Chapter 13: thirteen

Chapter 13: Chapter 13: Nobody understands my plan (please ask for a recommendation ticket)
Putting the star core aside, Tang Luo came to the case and prepared to make plans.
This is his habit all the time. Whenever he wants to plan his dream, he will divide it into small segments and small segments of goals, and then complete them.
He believes that no matter how difficult the world is to realize a dream, as long as it can be broken down into segments that can be achieved, then in theory there is nothing impossible to achieve.
The mystery of the star core was unfolding before his eyes. He had found his own path to the strongest. All the previous cultivation methods needed to be discarded. He needed to make a new martial arts training plan. Just like the one he did when he was four.
The first small goal is to find the first mortal realm or metamorphosis realm with superior aptitude and activate this first star!
"Brother, I'm back!" Xiao Zhengtai returned to the room at the right time and rushed to the front of the case.
Tang Luo didn't change his face and continued to work hard.
Xiao Zhengtai looked at the bunches of mother-in-laws covered with white paper and looked confused, and asked curiously. "What did you write about this?"
Tang Luo glanced at the bewildered Xiao Zhengtai casually dealt with: "This is a curse to become stronger."
Xiaozheng Tai Tang Xing immediately became excited when he heard this: "Brother! I want to learn too."
"Wait when you are in the Mortal Realm, let's practice quickly." Tang Luo took a look at Xiaozheng Tai and sent him to the training room.
Tang Xing's aptitude should be very good. At the stage of foundation building and mortal state, it is easiest to see a person's aptitude.
Tang Xing's foundation building speed was much faster than that of himself, so he wouldn't be much worse when he reached the Mortal Realm.
You know, the so-called aptitude is the amount of aura that a person can absorb in a day.
For example, Tang Luo is an ordinary person's aptitude, he can only absorb the aura of one unit a day. In Tang Luo's eyes, it was an increase of one value every day. This is the growth that he can achieve by completing the 36-week cycle unimpeded every day.
According to Tang Luo’s observations in the training ground, some people’s aptitudes are much stronger than his own. It is not difficult to see that their breakthrough time is 100% faster than Tang Luo’s. It's a dozen or even twenty.
And when they reach the mortal realm and start practicing, their aura growth can reach 1.1 or even 1.2 in a day. It can be said that it is very fast. If they cooperate with the triple increase of the star core, they can even accumulate to the peak of the mortal realm and have surplus.
Xiao Zhengtai has a good aptitude and is his own younger brother. Based on the principle of fertility and no outsiders' fields, Tang Luo certainly wants to hand over the first star to Tang Xing for cultivation, but the problem is that Xiao Zhengtai wants to reach the mortal state at least as big as possible. Half a year.
It would be too wasteful to spend all this time waiting, and at that time, it would be possible to condense a mortal star for Xiao Zhengtai again, without any delay.
So what Tang Luo had to do now was to discover the seed with the best aptitude in the training ground, and let him activate this metamorphosis star.
Because most of the young people in the training ground are in the mortal realm, their daily diligence cannot escape Tang Luo's eyes. According to the degree of their spiritual growth, the quality of their aptitudes can be seen at a glance.
Tang Luo wrote densely on the whole piece of paper, put the pen down, picked up the paper, and looked at it carefully.
"Bianqiangjihuafenduanxiaomubiao." Tang Luo was full of pride, thinking that he could develop an intelligence organization in the mainland. Even if the intelligence is intercepted, who can see and understand? Ok?
Training Field No. 7
Today is a frightening day, because the talented young master Tang Jiaoxi who was sent by the main line suddenly changed his style and was very diligent.
Yesterday he was still sitting in a chair, waiting for the students to ask him questions about martial arts. Although the teaching was young, everyone found that besides being a bit poisonous, his suggestions were very sharp and pertinent.
Those born as orphans were very sensitive. Although Tang Luo often yelled at him, he could see the taste of equality in his eyes, although the light in his eyes was mostly the surprise of seeing an idiot.
The teaching did not treat us as subordinates.
This caused them to be extremely grateful to Tang Luo, because for these students, most of their achievements in this life stopped in the state of decay.
When they are picked out, they will take on a lot of miscellaneous tasks, and the time for martial arts will be greatly reduced. Even if they break through to the Transcendence Realm, it will be ten years later.
For them, a skill that is as pure as a fire is no less than a means to save their lives. If they can be improved, who cares whether they are scolded or not, you know, even if it is a senior martial artist like Boshan. , Is not proficient in all martial arts.
However, Tang Luo seems to be able to point out the students' shortcomings as long as he has heard of the exercise method, and even has his own unique insights in the way of performing. This is a very valuable asset for these children who do not have a serious teacher. .
So even though most people in the training ground are older and taller than Tang Luo, they will be very grateful and humble when facing this Tang education.
but!
Although I am very grateful in my heart, but being scolded too much will give rise to doubts about whether he is really an idiot, especially when they practice martial arts on the sidelines, and when Tang Luo comes to his side with a small notebook, he is nervous and adds Doubts can even make them fall short.
But Tang Luo was out of normal today, like a hardworking little bee, he was about to stroll around the entire training ground.
"Concentrate, concentrate, people are going to cut your head with swords, you see what I do." Of course, Tang Luo's inspection is not to care about their pair training, just to remember their appearance and name, there was none yesterday. Take a closer look.
As for the small notebook in hand, it is only used to record the value, the pinyin password used.
But after all, it’s the martial arts training in the training ground. Seeing their problems with the training, they still subconsciously go back and point them out. In this way, it becomes Tang Jiaoxi’s use of books to record the stupidity of the students in the No. 7 training ground. It feels like an enemy.
Each movement became stiff, except for a few expressive students who were able to show a normal level, most of them had mistakes of this kind.
For example, one of the couples might want to express themselves too much. The two fist-to-fist, palm-to-palm crackling and hitting were very lively, but Tang Luo watched for a long time, and the two of them did not show up for a single effective blow. Actor.
"You are the enemy now, and martial arts can't greet his vitals. You are all wearing armor and afraid of something." Tang Luo shook his head and walked to the next group.
In the entire training ground on the 7th, except for a few students who were still building the foundation, they were brought into the body by Boshan, and most of them started two-by-two training, which was so lively.
But there is also a special case. From the time the queue was disbanded, Fang Han, who was standing first in the team, found a corner to polish his body alone, without any other students in his eyes.
The other students seemed to have a silent tacit understanding with him. No one was close to that corner. The students who thought of duel training would even rather wait aside than want to find the Fanghan duel training alone in the corner. It’s not weird. .
Tang Luo circled for most of the circle, preparing to greet himself, this lonely boy, and plan to record his value.
A corner of the training field
Fang Han's naked upper body, carrying a huge stone mill on his back, has been standing up for a while.
His hands were already at their limit and began to tremble, sweat soaked his pants and pressed them to his skin, but he still clenched his teeth.
"998999 call, 1000."
"boom!"
Fang Han turned over and crushed the stone under him, and the loud noise spread from far away, attracting many people in the distance.
He was lying on the huge stone mill, his limbs hanging weakly on both sides, his chest was up and down like a blower, sweat fell on the stone mill and was absorbed like rain.
Sure enough, is it too reluctant to make a thousand by purely physical strength. Fang Han was so tired that he didn't want to open his eyes. Since entering the peak of the mortal realm, his strength and speed have slowed down.
Even if he trains to exhaustion every day, the slow progress may even make him think of giving up.
Had it not been for the toughness of his childhood, he would have been unable to bear it.
Stuck in the physical limits of these thousand possessions for a long time, it has been unable to break through for a long time, especially when it reaches the last one hundred, in fact, the hands have long been unable to bear it. How can we break through the physical limits? Can it really break through the Transcendence Realm? Fang Han panted and thought.
Applause.
"Who?" The sudden applause made Fang Han's heart tighten, and he rolled away without opening his eyes.
When he landed, he was facing the direction of the applause, his limbs were on the ground, the muscles of his back were full of strength, like a cheetah lying in the grass preparing to attack, his opened eyes exuded a breathtaking light, matching his eyebrows The scars are extremely hideous.
Fang Han was full of vigilance in who was silently approaching him. He raised his head and saw Tang Luo standing not far away.
This is so embarrassing!
The power dissipated, Fang Han hurriedly stood up.
Since he was born, everyone who approached him has been unkind. This made Fang Han very wary of everything in the world, and even getting along with others made him very uncomfortable, but yesterday he was with Tang Luo. Self-appointed as a retainer, let him see his arrogant look today, I am afraid it is not going to be bad.
Fang Han was anxious in his heart, but his face was very calm. He came to Tang Luo to respectfully salute: "I have seen Tang Jiaoxi, just now I was just..."
"It's okay, it's okay, come here. Let's talk a few words?" Tang Luo interrupted Fang Han's explanation, because now there are more important things to ask Fang Han than explanation.
Fang Han: 999 (323.4) is so terribly hard to believe his eyes, Tang Luo is a little confused.
Isn't it just that you can't find a place to break through the iron shoes, and get it all effortless?
Because of yesterday's self-recommendation, Tang Luoduo took a few glances at Fang Han's value and it was clearly 999 (322).
But today has become 999 (323.4), and his spiritual power increase in one day can reach 1.4. What is this concept?
Because these eyes can see the relationship between spiritual energy, Tang Luo still has some insights into the changes in numerical values.
If growth of 1 is the standard for ordinary people, what standard is 1.4? Although Tang Luo bears the name of Xiling Tianjiao, he clearly knows that he is not.
If the star core is handed over to Fang Han to practice, his growth rate can reach 4.2 in one day. What is the concept? The concept is that this goods can go from the mortal realm to the Transcendence Realm in two years, and his growth rate is at the Transcendence Realm. How many? Tang Luo dare not think.
"It's really interesting." Tang Luo secretly said, if yesterday was only attracted by Fang Han's bizarre life experience, Tang Luo really wants to have a good chat with him today.
(End of this chapter)