Chapter 71 Practice in the Seven Altar
In the evening, after returning to the dormitory, Xuanmo told Su Lun and Qin Shaoyou about his seven-day experience, and then lay down**. Maybe he was really tired. Xuanmo lay down** and fell asleep.
The next day, at the bottom of the Temple of Heaven, in the seven altars.
In a huge closed space, 16 teenagers, including Xuanmo, are neatly lined up. Only 16 black figures can be faintly seen. In front of them stands a young man in red. The young man in red looks extremely strong, exuding a violent atmosphere and holding one in his hand. Black cowhide whip.
Looking at the young man in red standing in front of him, Xuanmo couldn't help asking himself, what kind of organization is this heavenly demon altar? What kind of cruel cultivation will Xuanmo experience in the next three years? How strong is Zifeng? And how mysterious are the six altars above his head?
At the moment when Xuanmo was distracted, the young man in red in front of him threw the whip in his hand on the floor under his feet. Then the young man in red said loudly in a torn voice, "Welcome to the practice of the seventh altar. I am the owner of your seventh altar - Zhang Shock. In the future, I will guide your cultivation, and I want you to really understand the cultivation method of the Heavenly Demon Altar. Speaking of the last sentence, Zhang Zhen also deliberately aggravated his tone.
"Don't be nervous for the time being. Today, I just want to introduce you to the cultivation method in the seven altars, and we will officially receive the training in the seven altars tomorrow."
"First of all, I will number it according to your level, and this number also represents your status in the Heavenly Altar. For example, our Lord of the Heavenly Demon Altar is No.1. Now, there are 64 people in the Heavenly Demon Altar, that is, from 1st to 64th. Now you can take a look at the number on your chest and find out what position you belong to in the Heavenly Demon Altar.
After saying that, 16 people looked at their chests one after another. When Xuanmo saw the number on his chest, he couldn't help frowning. 64, "It turns out that I am the lowest-level one. There are so many talents in just one college. It seems that I need to work harder." Xuanmo thought to himself.
Then, Zhang Zhen said loudly in a tearing voice, "Well, let me introduce you to the cultivation method of the seventh altar. You should listen to me, because if you do not abide by the cultivation method of the seventh altar or forget the cultivation method of the seventh altar, then I'm sorry, please leave, Heavenly Demon Temple. I don't need you."
"When practicing in the seventh altar of the Heavenly Demon Altar, you must abide by the five practices. You are fine!"
"First of all, you must get up from 4 a.m. to 11 p.m. every day, leaving only five minutes to eat."
"Second, no matter what time you want, you should wear a sandbag weighing up to 50 kilograms, and it will be heavier as the level increases."
"The third is to do extreme exercise every seven days, that is, to wear a sandbag weighing 100 kilograms and run to the limit."
"If you can't upgrade to the first level in the fourth month, leave the Heavenly Demon Altar."
"The fifth is to obey my guidance forever and can't have any opinions."
After listening to Zhang Zhen's five training, all the 16 people present were dumbfounded, and Xuan Mo also really understood who was the real demon of the Heavenly Demon College, that is, the Heavenly Demon Altar. Who can't stand such a way of cultivation? Moreover, this is only the seventh altar in the seven altars. What kind of cultivation methods will the six altars above be? Xuanmo really can't imagine.
"You have remembered all these for me. If anyone doesn't abide by it, then you have to leave, okay?"
16 people shouted at the same time, "I know!"
"Sh up, how can people in the Heavenly Altar be so awkward?" Zhang Zhen shouted loudly in a tearing voice.
"I know!" Sixteen people hissed with all their strength.
"Good! This is like the people of the Heavenly Demon Altar. In the future, each of you will have to answer my questions so loudly, otherwise, you will be punished. Remember?
"Remembered" 16 people hised loudly again.
"Haha!" Zhang Zhen laughed and said, "Just remember, or you will have to accept the pain of the whip." After saying that, Zhang Zhen threw the cowhide whip in his hand to the ground fiercely. With a "bang", the 16 people trembled at the same time.
"What? I have to accept the pain of the whip. It seems that life will be really difficult in the future!" Xuan Mo thought secretly.
Then Zhang Zhen said again: "In our Heavenly Demon Altar, there has always been a saying, which has always become the purpose of our Heavenly Altar, that is, to break through in pressure and survive in despair. As long as there is enough pressure, you can break through. As long as there is enough despair, you want to survive. Don't spare me. The cruelty of our cultivation methods. Only with such cruel cultivation methods can you face all kinds of dangers on the mainland. Whether you believe it or not, whether you know the cruelty of the mainland or not, you must receive such extreme training. Only in this way can you become a qualified demon.
Listening to what Zhang Zhen said, Xuan Mo also agrees with it very much, yes! The mainland is far more dangerous than he thought. Only when you are fully prepared can you face all kinds of dangers on the mainland.
"Finally, what I want to tell you is that since you have entered the Heavenly Demon Altar, you must all have a common goal, which is to improve your strength. In this case, you should do your best to practice well here. I believe that as long as you do your best, there will be nothing in these training. It's so difficult, remember! Believe in yourselves."
The sixteen people were silent for a moment, as if they were pondering something, and then Zhang Zhen asked them to go back and let them live a good day before leaving, because there will be no good days from tomorrow.
Xuanmo walked silently out of the Temple of Heaven alone. At the moment when Xuanmo just walked out of the Temple of Heaven, a red figure in front of him attracted Xuanmo. It was no one else, but the lotus moon that Xuanmo thought about day and night.
And Lianyue was still next to Qingyun. When Lianyue saw Xuanmo, a trace of sadness suddenly flashed in her eyes. Then, she lowered her head and never dared to face Xuanmo.
Xuanmo looked at Lianyue, and there was already a hazy water in his eyes: "Xiaolian, what's wrong with you? Why are you doing this?"
Lian Yue did not answer Xuan Mo, and when Qing Yun saw Xuan Mo, he forcibly took Lian Yue's hand and raised it high: "Kid, see? She is my girlfriend. Don't harass her in the future, or don't blame me for being rude to you."