Logging 10,000 Years into the Future Novel

068. That Lu Sheng, I Don’T Know What Kind Of Plane He’S Making (6/10)



In the following time, Lu Sheng devoted himself to the cultivation of the advanced chapter.

He didn't care about anything else at all.

What training camp, what survival game, what assessment, what special training room...

What is more exciting than the crystallization of the wisdom of a peak powerhouse who has practiced martial arts for 10,000 years in the future?

No.

Except for three meals a day, Lu Sheng hardly ever stays at home, and devotes all his time and energy to practicing the three major, oh no, it should be the four supreme exercises.

Fortunately, he has enough points, if it is just food and lodging, it is enough for him to stay until the end of this training.

And Lu Sheng's strength has also improved by leaps and bounds in this kind of sleepless and foodless practice, completely reborn.

On the huge training ground, there are various training equipment scattered on the ground, as well as residual sweat, blood, and black footprints

Yang Ming was holding a mop in both hands, trying to fight against the stains on the ground.

"Yang Yuan, haven't you done it yet? Let me help you."

A girl walked in and saw Yang Yuan mopping the floor, so she naturally picked up a mop and ran over to help.

"Thanks..."

Yang Yuan stopped, wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, and gave the girl a grateful smile.

"What's the matter? Didn't you help me before? Get it done quickly, or you'll have to stay up late tonight

The girl sighed and buried herself in hard work.

Although the movements are not standard, they are quite skilled.

Yang Yuan nodded with a complicated expression.

It has been almost a month since she entered the training camp. During this time, she can be said to have had a difficult time.

Points are required for eating, drinking, lodging and lodging in the training camp, and you also need points if you want to experience a better training environment.

Points for everything.

Where do the points come from?

It’s not just doing odd jobs, running errands, and working as a cleaner to save up bit by bit.

In order to enter the training room once, or ask the instructor for advice, sometimes she has to tighten her belt and go hungry for a meal or two.

And the little arrogance that belonged to a genius that he had left had long been exhausted.

The current Yang Yuan is just a "poor guy" who hopes to "survive" in the training camp.

One more day is one day.

Staying one more day will be of great help to my future martial arts.

Yang Yuan thought to herself.

During this time, most of the trainees in the training camp had a hard time like her.

Everyone gritted their teeth and persisted, and those who couldn't persist left early.

Compared with students like them who live in the "lower class", those with outstanding talents appear even more dazzling.

"Have you heard? Cao Yong from Yanglin City has already challenged the quadruple gravity chamber."

The helping girl mopped the floor to her side and raised her head to chat with her.

"Quadruple?〃||!"

Yang Ming was startled, "Really?"

"Could it be fake? The group of guys in Yanglin City have their tails up to the sky now, blowing at everyone. Cao Yong will immediately attack the third-level fighters. After the third level, he will be able to challenge the higher gravity chamber. Maybe he can Break the training camp record, blah blah blah.

You haven't seen the faces of those people!"

The girl's face was full of disdain and contempt, but her eyes could not hide the sourness.

Yang Yuan was shocked in her heart.

Quadruple gravity.

She remembered that she just entered the double gravity room for more than 20 minutes last time, and she almost passed it by her back, so she had to come out early.

The wasted points made her feel bad.

With four times the gravity, she can't be directly crushed to death when she goes in?!

"What a pervert!"

Yang Yuan sighed, shook her head, and continued mopping the floor.

The girl who helped her got excited and continued to tell her all the rumors she had heard.

"...Meng Jinhe from Donggang City is also a monster. It is said that the completion of the second stage of the Shenfa room has reached 70%, and the highest record in the history of the training camp is only 20% in the third stage.

There is also that Charlene, although her performance in the training room is not outstanding, but I heard people say that Cao Yong and Meng Jinhe both consulted with her in private.

What do you think?

All lost!

Are you saying that a psychiatrist is really that perverted?"

The girl chattered endlessly, and the process contained various exaggerated tones and exclamations.

Yang Yuan dragged herself on the ground silently, without saying a word.

Suddenly, the girl's words made her body move slightly.

"Yang Yuan, what do you think Lu Sheng has been doing these days?

Hiding in the room all day and not coming out, learning from the ancient martial arts masters in the novel to retreat and practice?

Aren't you on good terms with him? You know that?"

The movements of Yang Yuan's hands paused for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

"I have no idea."

The girl sighed and said, "I guess you don't know either.

You said that Lu Sheng is also true, I don't know what kind of plane he is working on.

When it came in, it was so fierce that everyone in the camp lost their temper.

The result was good, and it withered the next day."

The girl picked up the mop in her hand and dipped it in the bucket, then shook her head and said, "It's been more than a month now, and everyone, including those of us who can't get along, are all so strong.

.

There are quite a few warriors who have broken through to the second level.

Lu Sheng stays behind closed doors, probably his strength has long been caught up by others, and surpassed...

Yang Yuan, do you think he is afraid?

I knew that there would be such a result, so I simply acted like a turtle to increase my sense of mystery?"

The girl looked at Yang Ming fixedly and asked.

The figure belonging to that boy could not help appearing in Yang Yuan's mind.

When not moving, it is like ice, silent, calm, and low-key.

When it erupts, it is like a volcano, reckless and insolent, like a demon king who controls everything.

"No, Lu Sheng is not that kind of person."

Yang Yuan said firmly.

"Then he should come out quickly, he doesn't ask for support, it's good to save us face..."

The girl was holding a mop with a frantic expression on her face, "It's not like you don't know how sad life is now. People in many cities have expert support, and they have finished all the jobs that are easy to score and cost a lot of money.

All that is left to us is some dirty and tiring work with few credits.

Don't you see that those guys are targeting our people in Baihe City?

It's all because Lu Sheng was too arrogant when he entered the camp.

Since you want to be a turtle now, don't attract hatred at the beginning, this is not cheating us, fuck!"

The girl picked up the mop and poked it heavily in the bucket, splashing water all over the ground.

Yang Yuan forced a smile and said comfortingly: "You can rest, I can do the rest by myself.

After finishing speaking, I cleaned silently and stopped talking.

In a room where six walls are lead black like rocks, a strong body sits quietly cross-legged.

He is a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old.

He has dark skin and ordinary appearance, but there is a trace of determination and ferocity between his brows.

The young man sat in the center of the room, motionless, but seemed to be under extremely strong pressure, and the muscles all over his body were trembling slightly.

Sweat condensed into a stream, slowly flowing down from the gullies in his muscles, and the bottom was already wet.

I don't know how long the time has passed, but the boy's face began to become difficult and dignified.

He tried his best to lift half a finger, moved it little by little, and pressed lightly on a white remote control made of unknown material.

"…"drop--"

With the beeping sound, the air in the whole room seemed to be lightened.

The young man let out a long breath, and slowly stood up from the ground, making a series of bone-crushing sounds all over his body.

The boy walked out of the room, and a boy who had been waiting at the door immediately handed him a dry white towel.

The boy took it casually, and while wiping the sweat off his body, he asked casually, "How long have you persisted this time?"

"Three minutes and fifty-two seconds!"

The boy quickly reported a number, with excitement and admiration on his face.

"Cao Yong, you are so strong. Just now I thought you were going to lose your hold, and I almost pressed you to pause outside, but I didn't expect you to hold on for another 30 seconds!"

There is a huge one-way glass on the outside of the gravity training room, and people standing outside can clearly see what's going on inside. This prevents the people in the room from causing tragedies because the gravity is too high and physical exertion cannot stop the practice.

"Is it only a minute or so longer than last time?"

Cao Yong (of King Zhao) frowned, and turned to the boy and said, "Next time I go in, I won't press to stop myself. I only need to move my little finger. When the time comes, when you see my movement, you will immediately give it to me." I pause."

"good.

The boy said with admiration: "Cao Yong, if you work so hard, you will soon be able to fully adapt to the quadruple gravity [Breakthrough Master Warrior. Who else in the entire training camp will be your opponent by then?"

"A third-level warrior?"

Cao Yong read a sentence without ending his sentence.

After regaining his senses, Cao Yong asked the boy beside him, "Do you know what Charlene is doing recently?"

The boy thought for a while, and said: "Charlene seldom haunts the major training rooms. She has individual tutoring from Chief Instructor Dong Qingxue, and she is also a spiritual teacher. The special training method is completely different from ordinary people..."

"Psychoteacher!"

Cao Yong's eyes shot out a strong light, and he said: "So what about the spiritual teacher, as long as my defense is strong enough, the spiritual teacher is just a joke. She Charlene has the sole tutoring of the chief instructor, isn't it I didn't hum hum"

The hostility in Cao Yong's eyes rose sharply, and he was confident and flamboyant.

Many people don't know that Cao Yong's rapid progress is not only because of his outstanding talent, but also because he has a mysterious and powerful "online teacher"!


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