Traveling through Douluo for thirty years, I took control of Wuhun Palace

Ma Hongjun opened his squinted eyes tremblingly, and saw Yan's entire body directly in front of him. Through her armpits, he could clearly see his giant hand that had turned into magma. His dead left hand was still holding a small struggling snake.

Under the refraction of the setting sun, the sharp-edged, calm and majestic face was full of contempt and disdain at this moment.

Ma Hongjun heard Yan's ridicule, but he didn't pay attention at all, after all, it's just someone else's behavior, so there's nothing else to say.

If you want to ridicule, just ridicule, anyway, there will be no missing piece of meat. At this moment, Ma Hongjun gave full play to his shameless spirit!

As the saying goes, what is a face, and what is the use of a face?

He, Ma Hongjun, whenever he wants to show off his face, is not like in the original work. It is normal for him to try to seduce someone when he was a teenager.

He, Han Xin, originally looked down on this little chubby boy. If it weren't for his talent and wanting to disrupt the plot of the original work, otherwise he wouldn't bother to deal with this little chubby boy.

"Hehe, don't think that the master decided to accept you as an apprentice, so you feel that you are quite good and can relax, then let me tell you, we are still far from our goal!

If you are unable to complete the tasks assigned by above, you will have no training resources. At a certain age, if your strength is not up to standard, you can only become the cornerstone of the growth of a new generation of geniuses. "

Yan was obviously a little shocked by Ma Hongjun's shameless spirit, after a brief moment of stunned, he looked at him coldly again, and kindly reminded him.

Since Wuhundian has a large number of people who are forced to use drugs to improve their talents every year, but their foundations are damaged, they cannot continue to break through after reaching a certain age. Trapped in a place similar to the Killing City, the new generation of students must complete a one-on-one fight in it, and win in a group of ten or 100 people, so that they can become core disciples.

Every student of the Wuhun Academy will apply to participate in this kind of trial after they feel that their strength is capable of completing such a trial.

But every time, many people enter, but most of them have become fertilizers for planting medicines. After entering, there are only one in ten who can still come out!

It is the secret base where Wuhun Palace has trained core disciples over the years. Whether it is the leader of the previous term or the leader of this term, they must pass the trials here before they can reach the stage of the continent-wide senior soul master competition.

And the first person in each session who completes this test will become the leader of the next Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition.

Of course, it doesn't mean that if you don't meet the requirements, you will definitely die if you enter. As long as you behave well, or if you kill more than 100 trial students, you can still come out of there with their heads.

……

But Ma Hongjun didn't panic after hearing this, anyway, with his talent, he thought he could meet the requirements.

Of course, this is because it doesn't know about it. If he knew that he would break through level 18 before he turned 55, he probably wouldn't be so idle.

Yan, he was also helpless towards Ma Hongjun, who was a pig who was not afraid of boiling water. At first, he was afraid that he would not be able to meet the requirements. He has been practicing hard in the past few years. Finally, he is seven and a half years old this year and finally reached level 21. He is still I don’t dare to relax, but this little fat guy is really a pig and is not afraid of boiling water?

For Ma Hongjun's character, he can only try not to look at it as much as possible.

Yan shook his head in a way that was difficult for ordinary people to see clearly. After denying his original wishful thinking in his heart, he took out a lot of things from the ring.

This is what Chiyan Douluo ordered just after Ma Hongjun was thrown out, asking him, Ma Hongjun's senior brother, to supervise Ma Hongjun to complete some of the most basic tasks.

Of course, by the way, he also needs to train himself, which is called reviewing the past and learning the new, so he can become a teacher!

……

He was accustomed to this shameless master. Although he was helpless, he could only do as he was told.

Ma Hongjun took a closer look and found that what was just thrown on the ground was actually an iron coat. Judging from the dust raised on the ground, it weighed at least ten kilograms!

"Pick up the iron clothes on the ground and wear them on your body, and run with me to exercise your physical fitness."

After Yan warned Ma Hongjun with an expressionless face, he took out a very unique piece of clothing from his ring.

The shape and appearance are similar to Ma Hongjun's iron coat, but without the thickness and color, it seems to be different.

Of course, these are all specially made. Regardless of the thickness or material, they appear to be lighter than Ma Hongjun's iron coat. However, if there are people who are proficient in blacksmithing or who have been hanging around auction houses all year round, they may look... It can be recognized that the material used to make this dress is actually a relatively expensive metal - Chiyan "Golden" Night. Although it should be a liquid based on the name, it is indeed a relatively expensive metal. Metal.

(For details, please refer to the metal element mercury!)

Its density is about four or five times that of iron, but the price is ordinary, more than four or five hundred times that of iron.

Ordinary people take these metals to make magic weapons or treasure armors, but this kid, who begged his grandpa to tell his grandma to Chiyan Douluo, got a pile of about 200 catties Chi Yan "gold" liquid!

Then instead of making weapons or armor, this guy actually asked some blacksmiths to make him an iron suit and a few armored horses.

(Jiama is the thing tied to the feet of Dai Zong, the magical Taibo in Water Margin. If that doesn't work, you can just think of it as the sandbag tied to the legs now.)

Then take these built things and wear them on your body to exercise.

Loser thing!

……

When Ma Hongjun saw it, he immediately opened his eyes. My clothes must weigh at least ten kilograms. Your clothes are so thin, probably only one or two kilograms. Why do you have such a strong physique and only wear one or two kilograms? I have to run in clothes that weigh more than ten kilograms, but I, an ordinary person without a soul ring, have to run in an iron suit that weighs more than ten kilograms. This is very unfair! So Ma Hongjun decided to commit suicide again! (~_~;)

"Well, let's call you senior brother first, it's not that you are a soul master anyway, so you just run in such light clothes, and I am your junior brother anyway, I can't even be considered a soul master, so you just have to bear it Let me wear a ten-jin iron suit for exercise? That won't work, I want to change it with you!

(Family members, Ma Hongjun’s daily life is about to begin again. Where are your tickets? Can you check in? Let me see your presence, okay? (╥w╥`))