The weather was very hot, and the weather was very hot.

Xiaguo, Qinzhou, northern border.

Above the vast clouds, a palace stood in the air, and flying ships like a swarm of bees kept coming and going.

The pavilions and towers inside were scattered and the eaves and arches were covered with clouds.

In a courtyard, a girl in a green training suit, about ten years old, was punching continuously.

Sweat kept flowing down, and the girl's face also showed fatigue.

"Sister, I want to rest..." The girl said weakly, looking at a woman in black standing on the eaves. The woman was about seventeen years old, with a beautiful face and heroic spirit.

"Keep going. You can feel that someone is competing with you for awakening, but you are still not working hard!" The woman named Gong Fanling scolded.

"But sister, I am so tired. That person only appeared for a moment yesterday. He was not very powerful." The girl panted.

"Keep going!" Gong Fanling frowned:

"If you want to break the limit and awaken, you can't relax at all. Once that person awakens, you can only awaken your bloodline in the future. What's the difference between this and rotten wood and rotten grass?"

"Okay." The girl continued to punch and muttered:

"Sister, you have awakened your bloodline yourself, and you are still talking about me."

"What did you say!" Gong Fanling raised her eyebrows: "I want to break the limit and awaken. Who doesn't want to? Do I have a chance?!"

"I was wrong..." The girl panicked:

"That person gave me a very weak feeling. I will definitely awaken earlier than him!"

………………

Six o'clock in the evening.

Wang Yang walked out of the office, feeling depressed, and stood on the playground smoking a cigarette.

Today, the performance of Class 3 was really bad.

It was already dark, and the summer night was filled with breeze. A thin figure running on the playground attracted Wang Yang's attention.

That was... Chen Yan.

A hint of surprise appeared in Wang Yang's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and walked downstairs towards the playground.

"Didn't you go back a long time ago?"

Wang Yang's voice made Chen Yan stop and wipe the sweat from his forehead.

[Broken Saint Realm: Level 1 (2/3)]

[Broken Saint Fruit:

Strength: (78/100)

Blood (9/100)]

Chen Yan's attention shifted from the data panel. After paying back Hu Zeyuan, Chen Yan chose to go back to school for training.

In terms of training venues, home is definitely not as good as school.

"I want to compete for the Zhenwu bonus, so I can't slack off." Chen Yan smiled. There was no need for him to hide anything from Wang Yang.

Wang Yang was stunned.

Chen Yan had such a plan in his mind. If he wanted the Zhenwu prize, Chen Yan had to defeat Zhang Qingsi.

Wang Yang looked at Chen Yan and knew that he was serious.

Awesome.

Wang Yang opened his mouth and then said:

"In fact, the punch you threw today should have exploded with greater force, but your force and posture were all wrong."

As he spoke, Wang Yang slightly bent his body, put his left fist in front of his cheek, and his right fist near his cheek, his eyes suddenly became fierce.

Bang!

A punch was thrown into the air, and Chen Yan was stunned. Teacher Wang wanted to teach him, and he looked serious.

…………

"Wrong, you should clench your fingers before you clench your fist!"

"Exert force, exert force, don't you feel disadvantaged if you only use your arms to exert force?"

"Use your waist, use your hips, use your hips!"

Time passed slowly, and Wang Yang kept teaching.

What made him happy was that Chen Yan's speed of mastering skills was not the best, but it was not bad.

What's more valuable is that hard work is also a talent in some ways, isn't it?

It was until eleven o'clock in the evening.

On the other side of the school, three students walked out of the exercise room.

There were two boys and one girl. The school uniform of the girl with short hair was soaked with sweat, and her oval face was still red and sweaty.

This was Yu Zhiwen from Class 1, who had the best martial arts performance in Qingshan High School.

As for the two boys behind Yu Zhiwen, one boy was tall, panting, and walked dejectedly.

Class 2, Wang Yu.

The other person, who was slightly shorter, was Zhang Qingsi from Class 3.

"Hello, Teacher Wang."

Yu Zhiwen smiled sweetly at Wang Yang, and her eyes bypassed Wang Yang to look at Chen Yan on the playground and left thoughtfully.

As for Wang Yu and Zhang Qingsi, they lowered their heads and left directly.

After a while, the dean of teaching, Xia Tong, also walked out of the exercise room and came to Wang Yang with a sigh.

"What's wrong, Director Xia?" Wang Yang asked with a smile.

"Not listening, Zhang Qingsi from your class... is a bit too lazy." Xia Tong shook his head, but didn't say anything.

Zhang Qingsi

Zhang Ge, Si's father, is also a well-known figure in Luoshan County. He has his own purpose in privately training these three students.

Privately training students is no longer a relationship between teachers and students, but more like a relationship between master and apprentice.

He will spend time to privately train these students for free, which is an investment in these students. When they grow up, his own path will be much wider.

"Don't just talk about me, why haven't you gotten off work yet?" Xia Tong asked, following Wang Yang's gaze to see Chen Yan on the playground, and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Is this the one in your class who passed the fist strength test besides Zhang Qingsi?"

"Yes, Chen Yan." Wang Yang nodded.

"His skills are a bit too poor." Xia Tong saw the problem with Chen Yan's punching at a glance:

"You have a lot of strength, but your skills are so poor in the third year of high school. It will be difficult for you to follow the Qi and Blood Path or the Horizontal Refining Path in the future."

Xia Tong shook his head and left.

"Chen Yan didn't go to school because of something in the second year of high school, and his skills are indeed a bit worse." Wang Yang added.

Xia Tong waved his hand. A day of teaching and private training had already made him very tired. He didn't want to worry about other things. He looked at Wang Yang:

"You haven't gone back yet, so why don't you go have a drink with me?"

"No." Wang Yang refused with a smile. After Xia Tong left, Wang Yang looked at Chen Yan on the playground again.

It seemed like there was an invisible timer. It was no longer a class. Chen Yan could leave at any time, but the two people on the playground started an invisible struggle again.

Until eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Chen Yan, go back to sleep!"

Wang Yang shouted with a smile:

"Do you want to skip class tomorrow?"

Chen Yan was interrupted by Wang Yang's exercise progress. His body collapsed on the lawn, gasping for breath.

He didn't get home until twelve o'clock.

Chen Yan saw his father sitting in the yard, reading a book under the dim courtyard lights, and asked in surprise: "Dad, what are you reading?"

Chen Yuhu's face changed slightly, and he put the book away: "I just like to read some novels."

Chen Yan raised his eyebrows slightly. Dad also likes to read novels?

"Dad, don't you cook noodles?"

Usually at this time, Chen Yuhu will prepare for tomorrow's fried noodles.

"Tomorrow, I have something to do."

When Chen Yuhu saw Chen Yan coming back, he noticed Chen Yan's eyes and explained:

"I'll go to the county to buy some materials.

I haven't praised you yet, with a scholarship of fifteen thousand yuan, my son is better than me."

Chen Yan touched his head and just laughed.

"By the way, Xiaoyan, have the classmates in your class started to take medicinal baths?" Chen Yuhu asked casually.

"Medicinal baths?" Chen Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

There are indeed a few families in the class who are preparing medicinal baths, which can greatly increase the possibility of awakening qi and blood.

But the cost of medicinal baths is very high, and my family certainly does not have the conditions.

"It shouldn't be much. I feel that I can awaken qi and blood without medicinal baths."

Chen Yan spoke seriously. He really didn't want his father to go to the inner circle of Qingshan like other old people in the village.

When many villagers are in urgent need of money, they will sneak into the inner circle of Qingshan to run mountains. Of course, there are people who pick precious medicines, but many people die in the inner circle of Qingshan.

He has now broken the saint realm, and never thinks that his future will be bleak.

The next day.

Wang Yang came to the school gate with a dark circle under his eyes. He was dozing off and preparing to enter the school gate, but was startled by a figure rushing out of the school gate.

"Director Xia, what's wrong with you?"

But he saw that Xia Tong was walking out of the school with a ruler in his hand.

"I'm so angry. I've told them so many times to gather in the exercise room at 6 o'clock every day. Zhang Qingsi is not only late every day, but he is also the laziest in exercise every day."

Xia Tong looked ugly and was a little furious at this time.

"This... Director Xia, calm down." Wang Yang kindly advised:

"Zhang Qingsi's family is well-off, and the habits he has developed over the years cannot be changed in a short time."

Xia Tong paused, then sighed and walked back to school.

Wang Yang shook his head, and Chen Yan rang in his mind.

The world is so absurd, some people are within easy reach, and some people can never get them no matter what.

Thinking of this, Wang Yang looked at the playground and his eyelids jumped:

"Good boy!"

But he saw a figure in white running on the playground, sweating in the morning light.

This boy doesn't know how tired he is?

Good.

Like me.

"Hello, Teacher Wang."

Aside, Hu Yuan and several classmates walked by and spoke to Wang Yang.

"Hu Yuan, your cousin is really hardworking. No wonder he can pass the punching test."

A student sighed as he looked at Chen Yan running.

"Heh."

Hu Yuan said softly, naturally knowing that Chen Yan had already given their family a gift yesterday.

His father Hu Zeyuan even beat him up for the money issue.

As soon as he saw Chen Yan, Hu Yuan's anger became even stronger. If it weren't for Chen Yan, his father wouldn't have beaten him.

"Can he get the Zhenwu bonus if he passes the punching test?"

Hu Yuan said lightly, looking at the people around him:

"I'll treat everyone to dinner tonight, call Brother Zhang to come along, and don't run away after school."

In an instant, several classmates showed joy on their faces.

On the other side, Wang Yang was always paying attention to Chen Yan.

"It's not good to practice like this, it will hurt your body."

Just as he was about to go over and ask Chen Yan to take a break, Wang Yang saw Chen Yan stopped and stood blankly on the playground, or to be more precise, looking at the bronze statue next to the playground.

Strength!

Is this the feeling of strength?

Chen Yan clenched his fists and felt the muscles all over his body expand.

Breaking the Saint Realm, upgraded!

[Breaking Saint Realm: Level 2 (0/15)]

[Breaking Saint Fruit:

Strength: (0/100)

Blood (8/100)

Skill: (0/100)]

In the world of consciousness, Chen Yan swallowed the newly grown [Strength] Breaking Saint Fruit into his stomach, and the sweet and mellow fragrance of the substance passed through his throat.

Gurgle...

The rolling power flowed through his limbs like a big river, and Chen Yan's body was trembling imperceptibly at this moment.

Suddenly, it seemed that he could feel that his weight suddenly disappeared.

Powerful, powerful, a very powerful feeling.

Chen Yan clenched his fists. At this moment, he really wanted to find someone to test his fists to see if they were really powerful, but at this moment, all his attention was still attracted by the changes in the Breaking Saint Realm.

However, the trunk of the Broken Saint Tree, which was originally only as thick as an adult's arm, now expanded like a sponge. The originally dead gray bark kept cracking and falling, revealing the new trunk with green onion color inside.

The original seven or eight crooked branches also became much thicker.

When Chen Yan looked at the bronze statue standing next to the playground, golden light emerged from the boundless darkness and floated towards the Broken Saint Tree standing in the dark void.

This time the golden light was not blocked, but was absorbed by the Broken Saint Tree.

A little green appeared on a branch that had never grown a new breath.

On the already changed data panel, it soon caused changes.

[Broken Saint Fruit:

Skill: 1/100]

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