Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 44: Strange Body
Hu Yi, with a red face, raised his glass and said loudly: "Come on, let's toast to Zhou Leng, the winner of the 'Zhou Leng Progress Award'!"

Next to Hu Yi was Feng Wenhao, and there was an empty chair next to Feng Wenhao.

On the other side of the empty chair, Xu Qingjin picked up the glass filled with beer, stood up with a smile, and handed it to Zhou Leng.

"This is for you."

Zhou Leng took it, raised it to everyone, and said, "I just sent someone off. I'm late. I'll punish myself with a drink."

As he said this, Zhou Leng drank the wine in one breath.

"Come, come, we've been waiting for you." Hu Yi walked over, held Zhou Leng's shoulders, and led Zhou Leng to the empty seat.

Xu Qingjin also sat down aside, and on her other side was a female classmate with whom she had a good relationship.

In front of Zhou Leng, bone plates, bowls and chopsticks were neatly arranged.

Mo Hai sat in the main seat and said with a smile: "We have commended those who deserve it. We have nothing to say to you, that's all."

After saying that, Mo Hai gave a thumbs up.

Most of the students had a slightly red face after drinking, and some students who didn't drink were in higher spirits than usual. They all nodded gently with bright eyes.

Zhou Leng poured himself another glass of beer, stood up, raised it to the people around him, and said, "Thank you all for your care these days. This glass of beer represents my gratitude. May our friendship last forever!"

Zhou Leng said as he finished the second cup in one gulp.

Then, Zhou Leng raised the third glass of wine and said, "This last glass, I wish every student, no matter what path they take, can prosper and get better and better!"

After Zhou Leng finished his third cup, he sat down.

The classmates looked at Zhou Leng with more and more kindness.

Xu Qingjin whispered beside him: "You are very happy today."

Zhou Leng nodded.

Everyone chatted politely for a while, and Mo Hai said, "We just talked about our feelings about the start of school. Zhou Leng, what do you think about the military training these days?"

Zhou Leng thought for a moment and said, "I don't know how you feel in other places, but my biggest feeling in the martial arts hall is that our martial arts hall is not like a school, but more like a reserve martial arts guard or a reserve soldier."

"In the past few days, I and all my classmates in the martial arts school have undergone significant changes. In the past, we relied more on teachers, parents, and schools."

"But as we cursed our instructors and martial arts school every day, we gradually realized that cursing was useless. This world does not depend on our will. No matter how cruel our instructors and martial arts school are, can they be crueler than the demon siren? So, our mentality changed quickly."

"Yesterday was the last day of military training, and I felt it very clearly. The students' eyes became calmer, and even though they were scolded, their skills were still clear. In general, they have matured a lot."

"Yes, that's the feeling. Zhou Leng summed it up better." Feng Wenhao nodded.

Mo Hai sighed and said, "It seems that students from the martial arts hall and students from Wuhan University are really different. When you were not around, Feng Wenhao and several other classmates talked about the military training of students from the martial arts hall. We were shocked. Students from Wuhan University were not that fierce. Non-Wuhan University students are still at the stage of ordinary military training, mostly marching in formation and marching in step, and rarely doing field training."

"It's stricter for students in military academies." Zhou Leng said.

Mo Hai said, "Of course. Several of the top students in the class were admitted to military academies. After school started, we couldn't contact them except for their names on the freshman list. We roughly calculated that the intensity of military training for martial arts students is about five times that of non-martial arts students. For martial arts students, it's twice that of martial arts students. And for military academy students, it's at least twice that of martial arts students."

"Almost." Zhou Leng had seen the training process of freshmen from Ruda University, and it was far less intense than that of students from the martial arts hall.

"How is the situation in Yunhua? Did Zhang Xinglie say anything?" Mo Hai asked.

All the students looked at Zhou Leng curiously.

Zhou Leng thought that this was their focus, so he told her what he had heard from Zhang Xinglie. "Yunhua Jinjing is completely different from us."

"Before the start of the school year, students at Wuhan University participate in intensive training, receive innate guidance, and are fed with medicinal pills and meat meals every day."

"After school started, the intensity of military training was not high, but the intensity of individual training was extremely high. Except for a few students who were lax, more than 90% of the students were extremely self-disciplined."

"Zhang Xinglie said that it was only after he entered Yunhua Wuda that he realized that his past efforts and talents were only passable."

"Zhang Xinglie's level in Yunhua is probably above average. He has already started 500 kilograms of daily non-qi weight training. The students who are a level stronger than him have at least 800 kilograms as a base, and are all striving for 1000 kilograms."

Everyone sighed.

Feng Wenhao said: "Can we say that our maximum strength limit is just their daily training content? Maybe we can't even reach it?"

"That's it." Zhou Leng looked at Mo Hai again, "How about Shanheyuan?"

Mo Hai smiled bitterly and said, "He has become a legend at Xihai Wuda. The ordinary martial arts hall we use is not suitable for him. He went directly to the faculty martial arts hall for training. Moreover, the daily weight training of the masters in their prime period cannot compare to him."

"He is indeed a fierce man."

"His only shortcoming is his poor control over his Qi. But with that much strength and that huge amount of Qi, he doesn't need any control when fighting. He just goes for it. There was a teacher in the Body Refining Stage sparring with him. He threw a punch, and the teacher blocked it with both arms. With a crack, his arms were shattered. They weren't broken, they were shattered."

The students shook their heads slightly.

"The blood of giants is so powerful. Humans can't compare to it at all." Feng Wenhao said.

Mo Hai said, "Don't think so. Humans are average physically, but they can make up for their shortcomings in wisdom and acquired learning. Our teacher said that giants have an advantage before becoming a master, but after becoming a master, humans can make up for it. Do you know why?"

"Strange body?" Zhou Leng asked.

"Yes. Those masters will try their best to cultivate one of the four extraordinary bodies of Qi, blood, body and strength, or even all of them. The master who has mastered the extraordinary body of body, with pure flesh, is only a little weaker than the giant of the same level, but not absolutely at a disadvantage. With the combination of true Qi and body refining techniques, a few can even surpass it."

Feng Wenhao sighed, "No wonder in some battle videos, the human race's master martial artist rips apart demons with his bare hands and steps on giant dragons."

"Unfortunately, the method of cultivating the strange body has not been announced yet."

Mo Hai said: "There is no way. Qi Shen cultivation is rare, dangerous, and there is no system. Fourth, the competition may be fierce. If one person gets it, another person cannot. Therefore, the military tyrants who have the information are hiding it."

“I hope that in the future Ten Realm Wars, humans can obtain more golden crystals and gain more cultivation systems after they are opened.”

"Thanks to those mysterious golden crystals, otherwise the human martial arts system would not have developed so quickly."

Everyone chatted for a long time.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhou Leng secretly sent a message to Feng Wenhao.

Feng Wenhao immediately stood up and said that it was getting late and he had something to do at home, so he would leave first.

Zhou Leng also took Xu Qingjin with him, and the four of them left together.

Mo Hai looked at the slowly closing door, his eyes darkened, and he raised his glass to the remaining students, saying: "Today, we won't leave until we are drunk..."

On the road, Zhou Leng and Xu Qingjin were chatting in front.

Hu Yi and Feng Wenhao were behind, their faces flushed, their arms around each other's shoulders, and they walked unsteadily.

From time to time, the two of them looked at Zhou Leng and Xu Qingjin in front of them with sly smiles.

(End of this chapter)