Demon change the world

Chapter 503 The side effects of the painful practice method, the scum mentor 900 years ago

Facts speak louder than words.

Stone Walker stood up, and it wasn't just a matter of words.

Several of his students, with their own practice results, proved his theory.

Looking at the dark blue brilliance of the four students, there were discussions and whispers in the crowd.

"The fourth-level Dou Qi Sanhua is white, and the fifth-level Dou Qi is dark blue..."

"That's right, this is the real fifth level! The unique color of the fighting spirit lotus flower!"

"...Really? This can't be some kind of magic trick, right? I visited a circus before, and there was a clown in it. With the help of props, I can simulate the color of high-level fighting spirit."

"This is not a cover-up made with the help of props! That aura is indeed a dissipated fighting spirit, that's right!"

"According to my normal practice speed, it takes about five or sixty years old to cultivate to this level, right?"

"What era is it now! How do you feel that throwing a stone at random can produce a genius?"

"Many of the instructors in our academy are at the third or fourth level..."

"It's already very good! Don't be dissatisfied! The third-order tutor is already very good in our academy!"

Stone Walker enjoyed people's discussions, and looked at Yan Anqing jokingly: "How is it? What else do you have to say?"

"Blunt Strike!"

His voice suddenly became louder: "Cut!"

"Cultivate without sleep!"

"Drowning!"

"Viscera shattered!"

"Bone marrow biopsy!"

Stone Walker's voice, lingering, lurked a bit of hostility, the voice was like gold and iron, sonorous and powerful, and everyone who heard it felt chills.

"Pain is the truth and the secret to rapidly improving the realm of battle qi!"

Yan Anqing sighed, and said, "Meili, Tren."

The girl Meili and the boy Trent stood up.

The dark blue dou qi lotus bloomed from their bodies.

Sharp, powerful and stable.

A powerful aura suddenly spread.

Tier [-]!

Another two fifth-order battle qi practitioners!
Moreover, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Meili and Trent's fighting spirit was mixed with little blue light.

That is a sign that Dou Qi Tianhua is about to be bred!
All they need is the accumulation of time.

"See?"

Yan Anqing's eyes fell on Stone Walker, and he said in a calm tone: "Since you want to speak with facts, can my students prove that my theory is better than yours?"

Stone Walker's face turned blue and purple, and then he snorted coldly: "The flowers that grow in the greenhouse are useless. Only knights who have experienced countless pains and tortures can be called real knights!"

"My students have stronger willpower and stronger fighting power!"

This is the dead duck's mouth is stiff.

Yan Anqing pouted, and gave the other party a fatal blow: "To be honest, although the combat power of the four of you is indeed good in the same level, but the hidden wounds in their bodies have accumulated too many, I am afraid that in this life The limit is the level of the sixth-order Dou Qi Tianhua."

"If you want them to go further, the resources you need to consume are already enough to cultivate several times or even ten times the same level of powerhouses."

Hearing this, Stone Walker's pupils shrank slightly, as if he wanted to argue, but Yan Anqing was too lazy to bother him.

"Speaking of which, your set of pain theories reminds me of the mentor who was expelled from the Royal Academy of the Locke Empire 900 years ago."

"Because of various inhuman experiments, the 'scum mentor' who personally tortured and killed seventeen students..."

"If I remember correctly, that person's name seems to be Puran Giles?"

"I have also listened to your lectures. It feels like most of your knowledge comes from 800 to 1000 years ago. This is very strange..."

"Did you get the inheritance of that scumbag mentor?"

Yan Anqing's light words made Stone Walker immediately shut up and remain silent.

What more can he say?
Although he declared that he was Stone Walker, and he thought so himself, Puran Giles was exactly his former name!
"Hmph... let's see how long you can be proud!"

Stone Walker snorted coldly, and left with his four students in despair.

Now, he understands why he did nothing against Yan Anqing in the first place - a disciple of his is almost at the level of Dou Qi Tianhua, so would he still be afraid of those dirty little tricks?
The students who were originally interested in his theory immediately gave up their little thoughts when they saw this result.

Love, anticipation, responsibility, and hope give people a mysterious feeling, and pain obviously needs to be more specific.

It's a pity that the painful cultivation method has side effects.

And in history, it has been eliminated.

It is worth mentioning that the physical fitness of people in this world does not weaken with age. Except for a very small number of people who are seriously ill, most of them get stronger with age. .

and so……

Cultivate slowly, just slow down, but anyone who thinks he has some talent is not willing to gamble with his future.

Bees, waves and butterflies from various colleges in the Aolian city-state gathered together one after another, chattering beside Yan Anqing, trying to get close and become his students.

This made many male students feel very tasteful, but there was nothing they could do about it.

Yan Anqing's appearance was really too young.

From the outside, he was even younger than Stonewalker. If it wasn't for his fame gradually spreading, it would be possible to be regarded as a student.

"These bad women!"

Mei Li puffed her mouth and said angrily.

"Girls always favor heroes."

Standing next to her, Tren said with a smile: "From a physiological point of view, this is to choose a better spouse, inherit better genes, and create a stronger bloodline."

"Aren't you the same? Don't tell me that you have no idea about your mentor."

"Physiology", "Human Anatomy", and "Basic Chemistry" are additional courses that Yan Anqing gave to the four disciples.

Their communication, to other people's ears, feels confused and unclear.

"Gene, blood..."

Stephen Wilson, who had soy sauce this time, had platinum blond hair swaying in the wind, and a faint light flickered in his eyes: "A person as outstanding as a mentor must also come from a pure-blooded family, right?"

"No, it has nothing to do with pure blood."

The young Violet, who is like a cheetah, curled his lips: "What kind of blood can make someone like a mentor? Don't take your ignorance as fun!"

Platinum young man's teeth were itching, and in the palm of his hand, You Lan was hesitating: "You know I didn't mean that!"

"Bastard! Don't let me meet you in this competition!"

Theoretically speaking, if luck is bad enough, students under the same mentor may also have the possibility to face each other in this competition.

(End of this chapter)