The Wind Reigning Sutra is the supreme secret book, but it is not a skill that is known for its strength. Fang Wen has re-educated the Wind Reigning Sutra since he was reborn. His wind power is already very impressive, but his power is not too strong.

When he was at the training base, Fang Wen could run about 30 kilometers with more than 100 kilograms of heavy objects. With his age and his body that had not yet grown up, this was already the magical effect he had brought about by the intensive treatment he received.

When he arrived at the Special A-313 base, he was injected with three B2-level strengthening primordial liquid at one time. Fang Wen's strength increased more than twice and could lift more than 300 kilograms of heavy objects.

But now, Fang Wen is in the training ground with twice the gravity, carrying a barbell of 200 kilograms and is ordered to do a thousand deep squats in a row.

What about his team members? They were training relatively easily in the training ground with 15 times gravity next door.

Holding an alloy steel stick as thick as a bowl, Luo Gang stood beside Fang Wen, looking up and down with malicious intentions.

Fang Wen, who was wearing only a pair of underwear, was tightening one by one, shaking one by one, and stood up slowly while carrying the barbell, slowly squatting down. His thigh muscles burst out, and the blue blood vessels expanded like earthworms drilling under his skin. Fang Wen was breathing heavily, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest. The blood vessels near his temples were pounding, and the eyes were black. But he didn't dare to stop, he persisted desperately.

You can't stop. Once you stop, the thick alloy stick in Luo Gang's hand would fall on him "gently". Each blow could make Fang Wen lie on the ground and spit a few mouthfuls of blood. Luo Gang didn't care whether he accidentally knocked Fang Wen to break his bones. Anyway, medical technology is extremely developed now. Even if the heart is broken, as long as the rescue is timely, it can return to normal in just half an hour. Luo Gang didn't use the alloy stick to hit Fang Wen's head, which would give him face.

"Dong, dong!" Luo Gang slammed the stick twice at his chest, making a terrifying loud noise. He tilted his head and shouted, "Boy, there are still 572 more times, do it for me! Squeeze your energy and your potential, and you can improve it! Do you understand? Do it quickly!" He slapped Fang Wen on the head, almost knocking Fang Wen fainted.

Looking at Fang Wen's forehead with satisfaction, the blue veins twisted and burst on his life-striving Fang Wen's forehead, Luo Gang turned around and shouted to the training ground next to a magnetic defense field, "Run, don't use internal energy, run for me! One hundred kilometers, fast, fast! Didn't you carry a few ammunition boxes? Will you die if you run for one hundred kilometers?" He waved the alloy stick threateningly.

Fang Wen shivered, crazily squeezing the last little strength, stood up, squatted, squatted, stood up...

Luo Gang, a super warrior created by the government's military department using biochemical technology, has no reason to say. If it falls into his hands, he can only accept his training. Fang Wen knew that Luo Gang was not the strongest warrior of this era, and the strongest warrior would not be sent to a base in the military district like the Special A-313 base to be an instructor.

So, let’s see which step you can do. If you can’t even get through Luo Gang’s training, why would you ask for revenge?

From some clues, Fang Wen had already vaguely guessed that his enemies, his enemies, or the descendants they left behind were difficult to deal with.

Is it a special training like hell? Come on!

As Luo Gang said, it’s that simple to squeeze out the last energy, squeeze out the last little potential, and then become stronger by yourself!

A subtle and inaudible bell sound came from his mouth, and Fang Wen tried to practice the thirty-six gods.

In addition to the Feng Shen Fu who had already practiced, Fang Wen began to try the cultivation of the other thirty-five gods.

"There is no reason why Long can practice four, but I only have one, right?" Fang Wen stood up and squatted down. His skin turned red with blood and energy. His strength was consumed bit by bit, and sweat had accumulated a lot of water stains under him. He squatted down and stood up. Fang Wen did not use any internal strength, and relied on the strength of his muscles. He kept squatting down and stood up.

The weight is 200 kilograms under twice the gravity...

The weight of 300 kilograms under double gravity...

The weight of 250 kilograms under three times the gravity...

The weight is 300 kilograms under three times the gravity...

Fang Wen's body became stronger little by little, and he was surprised to find that as his body became stronger, his wind speed was also increasing.

One month, two months, three months.

Fang Wen was trained by Luo Gang to forget everything. Apart from crazy practice, Fang Wen forgot everything. Even Leng Xiao deliberately attracted Fang Han and Wen Xiuxiu to visit Fang Wen in order to deliberately win over him. Fang Wen ignored this rare time of family affection. Training, continuous training, continuous refining his body, constantly making ** stronger and stronger!

At the supersonic high-speed motorway, your power on the top can be stronger and you can exert a hundred times the lethality.

The most basic strength training lasted for half a year.

Now the gravity of the training ground has reached 4.5 gravity, and Fang Wen can carry 400 kilograms of heavy objects for training.

Luo Gang looked at Fang Wen with satisfaction and exclaimed: "Your kid's muscles are not like me at all!"

After shaking the huge muscle lumps on his body, Luo Gang looked at the strong, streamlined and beautiful muscles on Fang Wen with a little helplessness and a little jealousy, and sighed: "You are a speed warrior. But you can persist for half a year under the strength training plan I have formulated. You kid, you really don't look like an eleven-year-old baby."

Fang Wen cursed Luo Gang crazy in his heart. This monster, this muscle mass, this bastard, knew that he was a speed warrior? But the effort he spent on strength training was much stronger than the several power warriors in the team.

Luo Gang laughed loudly, and he slapped Fang Wen on the shoulder who was carrying heavy objects and squatting. He smiled and said, "Yes, practical training will start tomorrow. The colonel prepared a set of A-level exercises "The Fierce Sun Classic" for you, which is an upgraded version of the Settling Yang Palm, as well as the A+-level body movement "Ghost Technique". You can go to the colonel later."

Luo Gang turned and left. He waved the thick alloy stick and said loudly: "Today's training ends here. You guys can rest in the afternoon. You guys, you guys, run away! Do you deserve a beating?" Luo Gang pointed at the team members next door frantically, and cursed.

He swung the thick stick and Luo Gang jumped directly to the training ground next door, punching and kicking the players in Fang Wen's team with no one-faced face.

Fang Wen jumped up excitedly. He knew that all the skills were divided into levels by the so-called government-supervised government. The Set Yang Palm he practiced in the past was just B+ level skills. In his opinion, it was quite powerful, but it was not considered an overly powerful skill. Now Leng Xiao has prepared A-level and A-level skills for him. He couldn't wait to see how big the gap between these advanced skills and the Wind-Observation Sutra is.

He felt that he was a teenage mouse walking in a maze, constantly exploring the truth of this world and this era.

He jumped up and jumped up with all his strength. He was very excited. Fang Wen and Fang Da Shao have never been a calm person. This was the case in his previous life, but still in this life.

He jumped so high and so fast, so Fang Wen was helpless to find that he had strained his muscles.

Under the gravity of four or five times, he was carrying a 400 kilogram of heavy objects and had been overloaded for a whole morning. Fang Wen did not consider that his muscles were overwhelmed and had reached the verge of injury. When he jumped up, he even clearly heard the sound of breaking from dozens of muscle tissues on his thighs and calves. Severe pain poured into his nerves, and Fang Wen's eyes suddenly became dark.

Pain, heart-wrenching pain.

A silver light shot out from his eyes. A god Fu appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, and a faint bell sound came from Fang Wen's mouth. A huge heat flow rushed into his body from Tianling, like boiling water, washing Fang Wen's whole body. The torn muscles healed rapidly, and Fang Wen's body had been squeezed clean and regained his vitality. The abundant power returned to Fang Wen, and his joints made a crisp "pa" sound.

Breakthrough. Half a year of hell-like training squeezed out Fang Wen's full potential. He finally achieved a breakthrough.

It is not a breakthrough in function, but a breakthrough in Shen Fu's cultivation.

Fang Wen originally had a soul power that was hundreds of times larger than that of ordinary people. He could clearly grasp all the changes in his body, and he had too many opportunities beyond ordinary people.

**'s fatigue and energy immersed in instinct, Fang Wen finally ushered in a breakthrough.

One of the thirty-six divine Fu was finally successfully cultivated by Fang Wen. The information contained in the divine Fu poured into Fang Wen's mind, and Fang Wen understood his effect - vitality!

It is not a huge force, not a solid body, not a physical body, not a divine power, not the four divine fu that Long Shao cultivated as known to Fang Wen, but has a new effect and vitality.

After a few breathing efforts, Fang Wen's muscles were restored as before, and his energy was rapidly recovered. The energy poured into the outside world filled him with full force. He never felt that he was in such a good state. It was even better than when he jumped out of the incubator of the medical center just now!

Enriched vitality rushing in the body. Fang Wen moved his body and rushed out of the training ground with a thrilling laugh.

This god Fu is so suitable for him. Only Fang Wen knew that this was the most suitable god Fu. It is possible to know the magical function of it.

Wearing a pair of small tight underwear, Fang Wen jumped and ran to the base office building.

Looking up at the blue sky and white clouds above a thousand meters high, Fang Wen took a long breath and strode into the building.

Four fully armed soldiers stood at the door. They saw Fang Wen, who was dressed in dishevel, but they simply thought that they had not seen him. Everyone in the base knew that this little guy was the big celebrity in the mind of the commander, and the perverted apprentice Luo Gang, who is now the most proud apprentice. Who is okay to provoke him?

Fang Wen walked to Leng Xiao’s office door with a swagger. Seeing that there was no one in the office seat of the confidential secretary in front of him, Fang Wen didn’t knock on the door, kicked open the door and strode into it.

Just half-kneeling behind Leng Xiao’s desk, the confidential secretary in front of Leng Xiao screamed and jumped up suddenly.

Leng Xiao let out a muffled groan, protected his lower body with both hands, glared at the red-faced secretary angrily, and waved her to go out.

The charming confidential secretary rushed out of the door in a panic. Fang Wen blinked at Leng Xiao with a smile, and saluted seriously: "Commander, I'm ordered to come and report!"

Leng Xiao tidied up his clothes in a hurry and muttered, "Why are you here now? That guy Luo Gang is really unreliable to do things. Well, don't be polite, see what you are wearing?"

Sitting on the chair in front of the desk, Fang Wen raised his legs and said indifferently: "Just just came down from the training ground, what do you expect me to wear? I heard from Luo Gang that you have prepared two secrets for me?"

Leng Xiao shrugged his shoulders, took out two thin books from the drawer and handed them to Fang Wen. "The upgraded version of the Settling Palm "The Lie Yang Jing" is a very good internal mental method, which is ten times more powerful than the one you have practiced before, and it is also the highest mental method that I can provide you at this level. "Ghost Technique" is an A+-level body method, and it is also the highest physical method that I can provide."

After handing off the two books on his underwear, Fang Wen stood up and nodded, "Oh, is that right? There are more advanced mental and physical techniques?"

"S, S+, and some of the legendary things. However, that's not what I can give you at this level." Leng Xiao shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Luo Gang should have told you. I'll choose your intention? Five years... No, four and a half years later, if I get promoted, I can provide you with the upgraded version of the "Lie Yang Jing". The S-level mental method is already a different concept."

"Don't worry!" Fang Wen turned around and left, and he said lazyly: "I know what I know. I will help you upgrade, you will give me benefits. We are called mutual assistance and mutual benefit!"

When he opened the office door, Fang Wen smiled and smiled at the confidential secretary squatting at the door, saying, "Girl, go in. The commander is counting on you to continue serving."

After a few strange laughs, Fang Wen touched the charming face of the confidential secretary in a very angry way, and left with a humming little song.

Leng Xiao shook his head and muttered: "I hate discussing things with people with high brain domain development. I'm too smart." He suddenly shouted: "Fang Wen, the confidentiality level of those two secret books is very high!"

With his right hand waved behind him, Fang Wen said calmly: "I know, I won't leak them. I'm also afraid that the people from the Supervision Department will cause trouble for me!"

"Well, in fact, soldiers with high brain development have their benefits!" Leng Xiao touched his chin and hooked his finger at the door: "Major, I order you to come in! This time, lock the door! You are too careless. In my office, but A and other confidential units, you actually let that kid break in!"

Humming a vulgar tune, Fang Wen shook out of the office building.

I had a whole afternoon to rest. Well, should I go to the big bathroom to squat, or go to the medical center to tease those female soldiers?

Fang Wen tilted his head and thought for a while, suddenly he saw an armored vehicle driving out of a tunnel entrance from the cliff opposite the platform.

The heavy armored plate of the armored vehicle was covered with traces, and it was obvious that a great battle had just passed. Moreover, Fang Wen saw that the traces were caused by swords, and none of them were harmed by thermal weapons or high-energy weapons. He hurried to the parking lot, and he thought of something.

The armored vehicle stopped in the parking lot under the platform, and the carriage door opened. The soldiers of three teams of special operations teams staggered out from inside. As soon as they left the carriage door, more than half of them fell to the ground. Fang Wen's eyes were sharp. He saw the team leader he had met half a year ago.

He hurriedly came over and greeted the young soldier whose upper body was wounded by several swords with bones that could be seen deep, and said, "Hey, sir, do you want help?"

The leader of the No Movement Group looked up at Fang Wen in a daze, and whispered: "Medical Soldier, hurry up!"

"Dong", the leader of the Dodge Team, who forced his long sword to support his body, could no longer bear the wounds on his body and fell to the ground.

Fang Wen hurriedly carried him and ran towards the large number of medical soldiers rushing from behind.

He proudly patted the butt of the team leader, and thought with a smile: "I have saved those medical soldiers more than 100 meters of time. You are so dear!" The second chapter of the road, the return chapter, Chapter 13
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