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Chapter seven hundred and seventy first hard training the body

"Forget it, little junior brother, this has no effect on me, so you should keep it and wait until two years later to eat it."

As she said this, Xu Ruolin suddenly felt aggrieved, and tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes again.

"Um, senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Xu Ruolin's appearance, Yang Xiaole suddenly felt distressed.

"It's okay, let's not talk anymore. Junior brother, please go back first. I want to be alone for a while."

Xu Ruolin did not explain anything to Yang Xiaole, but directly drove Yang Xiaole out of her residence, and then closed the door tightly.

At this time, Yang Xiaole stood outside the door in a daze, a little at a loss, but still shouted towards the door: "Senior sister, don't feel bad, no matter what, you still have me as your junior brother!"

Hearing this, Xu Ruolin, who was leaning behind the door, shed two lines of tears again.

A junior brother who has only known each other for two or three days can treat himself so sincerely. Why can't his family members consider it for him? Why must he be put into a tiger's mouth for the sake of the so-called family future?

Seeing that there was no movement in the house, Yang Xiaole sighed deeply, then turned around and returned to his thatched house.

Now that he knew the whereabouts of the herbs and had the cauldron to refine the weight-increasing bracelet, Yang Xiaole decided to refine the weight-increasing bracelet first.

In any case, strengthening one's own strength is the first element. As for elixirs, you can wait until two years before starting to refine them.

Afterwards, Yang Xiaole calmed down, took out the small cauldron and some black iron just collected from Chaoxia Peak, and seriously began to refine the weight-increasing bracelet.

The so-called weight-increasing bracelet actually uses mana to change the space of the bracelet, and use the quenching of the cauldron to simplify and compress the dark iron that originally weighed several hundred kilograms. In this way, even a small piece of dark iron can be weighed again.

Up to a thousand kilograms.

Because of the middle-grade immortal weapon cauldron, Yang Xiaole's refining can be said to be very successful. The weight-increasing bracelet originally given to him by Leng Hanyue was directly upgraded from the level of a low-grade treasure to a middle-grade spiritual weapon in one go.

level.

According to Yang Xiaole's experiments, each of the weight-increasing bracelets can now add up to 10,000 kilograms of gravity to him. If added together, the four weight-increasing bracelets will be a full 40,000 kilograms!

Forty thousand kilograms, let alone ordinary

Even the dignified foundation-building monks cannot withstand the pressure of 40,000 kilograms if they have the magic power.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, if the potential in this weight-increasing bracelet can be fully developed, then with my early stage of psychic training, I will definitely be able to leapfrog and fight in the middle stage of psychic!"

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaole suddenly sighed.

"Okay! Now let's officially start! Within two years, all spiritual energy will be sealed, and no matter what happens, it will not be released!"

Immediately, Yang Xiaole directly set up thirty-six restrictions in his body, sealing all the magic power in his body.

Since then, there has been a person running up the stairs wearing a weight-increasing bracelet on the mountain gate of Jianzong.

All the Sword Sect disciples thought that Yang Xiaole was only wearing a weight-increasing bracelet weighing more than forty kilograms, but no one knew that the weight-increasing bracelet Yang Xiaole was wearing was weighing two thousand kilograms from the beginning of training.

Usually when the Babel Tower is open, Yang Xiaole also puts on a weight-increasing bracelet and goes to the Babel Tower to try it out.

However, Yang Xiaole felt even more strenuous on just the first floor due to the weight of two thousand kilograms on his shoulders.

"Hahaha, look at this newcomer. This is only the first level. A fifty-pound weight-increasing bracelet plus twice the gravity is only a hundred pounds. He is so exhausted. He is worthy of being a waste of first-grade spiritual roots.

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"Hehehe, even I don't know why Elder Leng got so crazy that he accepted this kind of trash as his disciple."

The passing Sword Sect disciples saw Yang Xiaole lying on the ground unable to get up due to the weight of gravity, and they all taunted him.

Even Xu Ruolin and Leng Hanyue were a little surprised when they saw Yang Xiaole passing by the Babel Tower.

Didn't Junior Brother Yang say that he was born with supernatural powers? He could walk on flat ground and walk as fast as flying while carrying hundreds of kilograms. But now, why is he still being crushed by this first layer of gravity?

"Perhaps, it's just because Junior Brother Xiaole loves face and is afraid that Master and I won't take him seriously, so he deliberately exaggerates?"

Thinking of this, Xu Ruolin also felt that this reason was reasonable.

After all, Yang Xiaole only has a first-grade spiritual root and has never practiced cultivation at the age of twenty-four. He must have received a lot of ridicule and ridicule from the outside world.

But Yang Xiaole had no idea that Xu

If he knew what Ruolin and Leng Hanyue were thinking, they would probably laugh out loud.

What I was carrying was two thousand kilograms! Coupled with the doubled pressure increase, I was able to carry four thousand kilograms entirely with my physical body!

Even the pressure on the seventh floor of Babel Tower is only 3,200 kilograms!

At this time, Yang Xiaole didn't pay attention to the people's ridicule towards him, but instead regarded the ridicule as a means of motivation.

In addition to training, Yang Xiaole often hunts pheasants, hares and the like in Chaoxia Peak, making delicious dishes for Leng Hanyue and Xu Ruolin.

Although cultivators can completely avoid the need to eat, as a foodie in the 21st century on earth, eating is already a habit ingrained in our bones.

After a tiring day, I am not used to not eating something to comfort myself.

The weight-increasing bracelet on Yang Xiaole also began to slowly gain weight as time went by.

Half a year later, the original two thousand kilograms was changed to five thousand kilograms without Yang Xiaole knowing it, but the Babel Tower was still on the first floor.

The entire Sword Sect's senior leadership couldn't help but shake their heads after sensing the changes in this new disciple.

Especially Qin Zhan, Xiao Nan and Ye Lantian looked disappointed.

"Alas, this first-grade spiritual root is a first-grade spiritual root. Half a year has passed. Yang Xiaole is still struggling so hard on the first floor of Bongtian Tower. Taishan, who entered the mountain gate with him, can now resist two people on the second floor of Bongtian Tower.

It’s a hundred pounds of pressure.”

Ye Lantian looked disappointed and said to Qin Zhan and Xiao Nan next to him.

"There is no way. After all, spiritual roots are the most important thing for a cultivator. The seventh-grade spiritual roots and the first-grade spiritual roots are completely different worlds."

Qin Zhan also sighed slightly.

After another half a year, the weight-increasing bracelet on Yang Xiaole's body also directly increased to 8,000 kilograms. After entering the Babel Tower, the pressure on his body suddenly increased to 16,000 kilograms.

"Very good. My current physical strength should be comparable to that of an average mid-grade spiritual weapon."

Feeling the changes brought about by gravity on his body, Yang Xiaole was also a little happy.
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