Nine Samsara Cauldron

"At the end of this month's training period, if you cannot pass the assessment, you will still not be able to join the guards. The guards are never cowards, and those who are not qualified to join the battle will die for nothing, did you hear that? "

When they were cleaning up the corpses on the battlefield, Nie Xingyun had already decided to improve the quality of the guards. It wasn't that the more members the better, but the better. Without his clones on the battlefield, he did not have the ability to take care of everyone. The loss of every member made Nie Xingyun feel uneasy.

"Yes." The hundred members shouted resolutely.

If it was a ten metre pit, Su Ziyan could still barely jump onto it. After all, her body had already been tempered and toughened by the perversion. However, the 500 lb iron piece was tied around her waist and his body suddenly felt heavy, as if it wasn't her own. No matter how much she jumped, he wouldn't be able to jump into the deep pit.

Liu Shang looked at the bloated Su Ziyan and laughed, "This Nie Xingyun is really interesting, he managed to think of this method."

Su Ziyan tried her best to jump into the pit again and again, but unfortunately, she would fall down again every time.

The sun today was extremely hot, after jumping for two hours, Su Ziyan's clothes were drenched in sweat, her entire body was exhausted, as though she had been dehydrated.

Su Ziyan felt that she was about to turn into a frog.

The sound of heavy objects falling could be heard one after another. It was the sound of the bodies of the other members falling. Some of the team members couldn't jump over anyway, so they might as well take a break.

Su Ziyan also had the same thought. Less than an incense's time after she sat in the pit, she discovered that Song Mingyang's big face had appeared in the pit.

"Miss Su, sorry, please don't hate me. I was only following orders." Song Mingyang kept mumbling to himself as he held onto a sky blue, transparent ball.

As Liu Shang sat beside Su Ziyan, a bad thought flashed through his mind, but he immediately shook his head and thought that it was impossible.

However, Liu Shang's idea was immediately proven right.

Song Mingyang held the blue transparent ball tightly and recited a spell. Numerous rays of blue light shot out from the ball and converged onto the top of the crater where Su Ziyan was standing, producing crackling sounds.

Su Ziyan was still thinking, what was this?

Then, the blue light gathered more and more, and the crackling sounds became louder and louder. In the end, it converged into a bolt of lightning that suddenly struck right at Su Ziyan's forehead.

"Ah …" A miserable scream came out from Su Ziyan's mouth.

Lightning and thunder coursed through his body, and it was as if tens of thousands of ants were constantly gnawing on his body. Boundless pain converged into a miserable cry from Su Ziyan's mouth.

Su Ziyan immediately jumped up, her clothes turning black, her hair standing up like a hedgehog.

Liu Shang looked at this scene in shock, thinking that Nie Xingyun was really too ruthless.

"You, you …" Su Ziyan was shocked speechless.

"I'm sorry." Song Mingyang said apologetically, "If you continue to be lazy and rest, I will use the electric ball on you again.

After Song Mingyang finished speaking, he turned around to look for the other people who were slacking off.

The miserable cries that sounded out one after another caused Su Ziyan's heart to shiver. She could even smell the smell of burnt flesh.

"Uncle Liu Shang, what is that electric ball? "How can it be so terrifying?" Su Ziyan finally woke up from the electric shock with great difficulty.

"No, no, don't worry." Liu Shang shook his head, "electric ball can control the size of lightning, so it definitely won't kill you.

Only now did Su Ziyan understand why Song Mingyang had kept telling her not to hate him.

"You better get up and continue jumping. Otherwise, I'll give you another shock when Song Mingyang comes." Liu Shang urged from the side.

Su Ziyan shook her numb body, she clenched her teeth and jumped up like a pit once again.

As time passed, she became more and more exhausted from head to toe, and her bones looked as if they were about to break down. Even with her Qi Disciple level 5, her body couldn't take it anymore after she devoured a Qing Jing Wan's marrow every day.

"It's too tiring. Let me rest for a while." Just as Su Ziyan sat on the ground, a bolt of lightning struck down.

Looking at Song Mingyang's innocent smile, Su Ziyan's heart was about to collapse.

Not to mention the other team members, the other team members had their mortal bodies turned black from the lightning strikes and were about to turn into charcoal.

The other members had already mentally paid their respects to all eighteen generations of Song Mingyang's ancestors.

Not a single person had jumped out of the pit in the entire morning. When the members of the party had crawled out of the pit, their faces were all charred black. It was likely that even his own mother would not be able to recognize him.

Everyone looked at each other, unable to say a single word. They could only ask each other about the smell of scorched flesh on their bodies.

"Zi Yan, how are you?" Liu Shang held back his laughter and asked with concern.

"He's not dead yet." Su Ziyan lied on the ground with his limbs spread out, he couldn't use any of his strength.

It was noon, and the scorching sun was just above his head. Su Ziyan was not worried about whether his skin would be tanned, because it was already so dark that it could not be any darker.

Song Mingyang looked at his teammates who were lying on the ground and said in disappointment, "It's really too disappointing that not a single person didn't jump out of the deep pit during the entire morning. We're not allowed to eat at noon today. Let's go back and rest for two hours. We'll gather here in two hours. "

"Ah, we've already worked hard. This pit is really too deep, how can we blame ourselves for not being able to jump out …"

"That's right, and they're even using electric shocks on us. It's already good enough that we're still alive, so why aren't we giving food to eat? Is there still any justice in the world …"

"Is this training? "This is simply torture …"

But Song Mingyang could not be bothered with them, he raised the electric ball in his hand and smiled at the wailing squad members. The look in his eyes seemed to say, "If you scream again, or call me again, I'll shock you."

All the new members shut their mouths obediently. They had already experienced the impressiveness of electric ball, and did not want to try it again.

When Song Mingyang walked past Su Ziyan, he stopped and said.

"This is the first time I've jumped out. I should be able to eat, right?"

Song Mingyang shook his head and said: "No, the second time I dug a pit for you, but you didn't jump out.

"How can this be? Is there no justice?" Su Ziyan shouted towards the sky.

"Hee hee …" Song Mingyang still revealed the harmless look on his face, but to say something that would make Su Ziyan so angry that she would die of anger.

"During the month of your training, I was the God, and all you have to do is do as I say. Don't question me, because questioning is useless. "

With only an hour of rest, the new recruits lazily returned to the camp to rest. They didn't have the strength to return to the camp to rest, so they could only lie on the ground to sleep.

A strange phenomenon occurred. A hundred people lay like black charcoal on the ground, and those who didn't know it thought they were lying on dry corpses.

Su Ziyan couldn't help but admire these grown men who were able to fall asleep so easily. However, she couldn't do it. She had lived a life of luxury these past two years, and it was impossible for her to sleep on hard ground.

Liu Shang saw through everything, and said thoughtfully: "Impressive, what a truly powerful technique."

"What powerful move? It's simply the move of an entire person." If not for the promise Su Ziyan made to her earlier, she would have backed off now.

"You only saw the surface, and not the mysteries within." Liu Shang, who had lived for several thousand years, was naturally able to see the reason behind it with a single glance.

"What secrets?"

"Immortal cultivators refine their bodies by absorbing immortal qi, swallowing medicinal pills, and removing magazines to strengthen their bodies. Song Mingyang used the electric ball to tap on the new members, and under the constant electric shocks, their bodies were refined.

The more Liu Shang thought about it, the more he found it amazing, and he could not help but praise, "The people who thought of this method were truly intelligent, and now that countless Blessed Paradises have been destroyed, the immortal Qi is hard to come by. However, as long as there was wind and rain, lightning could be used to temper the mortal body. That way we can train many outstanding warriors. "

Su Ziyan's reaction was also quick, she understood the reasoning behind her words.

In this morning's training, let your teammates jump into the pit and use lightning to strike your teammates when they are exhausted. Not only could it stimulate the potential within a teammate's body, it could also change their physical attributes through lightning strikes.

"Although this kind of training method is not bad, most people find it hard to persevere on." Su Ziyan said out her own conclusion.

"A mortal's lifespan is short, so if you want to cultivate to a powerful realm in a short amount of time, you naturally have to pay a huge price. There is no such thing as a free lunch. "

Liu Shang looked at Su Ziyan with a smile that was not a smile and said: "I can feel that this is only the beginning, next, you have to properly enjoy this month of training."