Chapter 48 Don’t Get Carried Away After eating the barbecue, these young warriors waited for a while, and the nourishing soup made with monster bones was finally cooked. They each drank two large bowls of bone soup and finally felt full. However, I ate too much tonight, so I naturally need to take the opportunity to practice the Tiger Roar Fist to promptly consume and absorb the surging energy that is almost overflowing from my body and increase my own strength. Especially Li Dingguo, Ai Nengqi, Liu Wenxiu and Zhang Huier, the four evil geniuses. What they ate tonight was the meat of the Iron-toothed Pig King and a tonic soup stewed with the pig king's bones. Naturally, the tonic effect was stronger. Everyone only rested for an incense stick of time before they felt hot all over and could no longer sit still. Everyone stood up and, under the illumination of the fire in the courtyard, formed into four teams as usual during the day and began to practice the basic body-building boxing technique, the Tiger Roar Fist. "Hey!" “Wow!”… They have become warriors, their punches are whistling in the wind, and there are continuous sounds of explosions! This round of practice lasted for about an hour. After converting the energy just absorbed by the body into its own qi, blood and life essence, everyone stopped practicing the Tiger Roar Fist, and then dispersed in groups of three or five and returned to their rooms to take a shower and rest. Naturally, I don’t have time to attend cultural classes tonight.
But so much time has passed since they became warriors, and they have already mastered basic literacy. Therefore, in the next two months, even if the study of cultural subjects is interrupted for one day from time to time, it will not have any impact. …… "Good guy!" Early in the morning, Li Dingguo came out of the deep practice of "Zhou Tian Xing Chen Zhen Jing" and felt that his body had increased a lot of Qi and blood. He was pleasantly surprised and thought to himself, "This Iron Tooth Pig King's meat and bone soup is too nutritious, isn't it?" "For example, a leader-level monster like this cannot be considered a first-level monster. It is probably not much worse than those ordinary second-level monsters." The more Li Dingguo came into contact with the world, the more information he learned that ordinary people didn't know. There is a huge difference between human genius warriors and ordinary warriors, and the same is true for monsters. "I can feel that the time for me to break through to the second level of warrior should be within these two days." Li Dingguo sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking, "Zhang Xianzhong emphasized that as long as there are enough auxiliary training resources and one's own outstanding talent, the first three levels of physical training in this world can be quickly mastered." "Before you reach the fourth level of Qi Refining in the martial arts, it is not worth being proud of yourself." "I can't be complacent and get carried away just because I have better talents." From the information that Zhang Xianzhong had been revealing during this period, Li Dingguo could easily guess that in this magical world, there should be a lot of warriors who had reached the third level of martial arts. After all, those talented warriors who have no shortage of cultivation resources can basically use sufficient cultivation resources to quickly build up their own cultivation to this level. During these days, when Zhang Xianzhong was teaching them martial arts, he even mentioned the ratio of officers and soldiers in the Tatar army, especially the rapidly rising Later Jin Tatars in Liaodong. According to Zhang Xianzhong's observations, martial arts masters who have reached the third level of martial arts and above account for about 10% of the Later Jin Tartar's army! And what about the Ming army? Compared with the Tatars, with the same number of soldiers, the masters of the third level of martial arts and above in the Ming army only account for one tenth of the number of strong men in the Tatar army! Therefore, in the war with the Ming Empire, dozens of Later Jin Tartars could easily defeat a Ming army of thousands of people, and would even launch a relentless pursuit. This situation has been seen frequently on the Liaodong battlefield in the past decade! In the current Ming Dynasty, most of the civil officials are greedy for money and the military generals are afraid of death, which is another major reason for this situation. "Well, I have to work harder. If nothing else, I have to break through to the third level of martial arts when the Eighth King leads his army to evacuate Dingbian City. Only then can I have a certain ability to survive in the chaos of the army."
Li Dingguo, who had made up his mind, calmed down his distracting thoughts, opened his eyes, got out of bed, dressed and prepared to wash up. At this time, Ai Nengqi, who was meditating and practicing the Zhenjing Gongfa in the next bed, was awakened by Li Dingguo's movement. He felt the progress of his own Qi and blood, and said to Li Dingguo with a happy face, "I have to say, the flesh and bones of that first-level peak monster Iron Tooth Pig King are really nourishing." "Based on the training I just did this past night, I feel like I gained more than I did in the previous three days!" "In another five or six days at most, I should be able to break through to the second level of martial arts cultivation." He immediately got up from the bed and said happily to Li Dingguo. "Ah." Li Dingguo nodded after hearing this, but he had a different opinion in his mouth, "Aqi, the improvement in your cultivation is certainly gratifying, but don't forget that a soldier of the first level of martial arts is only the lowest standard for a soldier in the army." "Let alone others, even a common grassroots general among the elite government troops or Tartars has the third-level cultivation of martial arts." "Compared with them, we are just a small ant that can be crushed to death at any time. It is not worth being complacent." Ai Nengqi is one of his good friends now. Regardless of the unpredictable future of the two, at least for now, Li Dingguo still has a good impression of this straightforward guy. Pouring cold water on him is also a disguised way of helping him. "That's right." After Li Dingguo's reminder, Ai Nengqi was not stupid and immediately woke up from his complacency. His face became serious, he raised his right fist and waved it towards the sky, "That's right! We must redouble our efforts and strive to improve our cultivation to the third level of warrior as soon as possible, so that we can compete with the enemy's grassroots officers!" "Li Dingguo, let's compete again to see who can become a third-level martial arts master first!" "Let's go! Let's go to the well to get some water to wash up, and then go to the front yard for training!" He said this with high morale, quickly took his toiletries, walked out of the room, and walked towards the old well not far away. "Ha ha……" Li Dingguo looked at the guy's back, shook his head gently, then chuckled and thought to himself, "Compared with me?" "Ai Nengqi, you are probably overthinking." "As time goes by, the gap between you guys and me will grow bigger!" "However, we must hurry up and practice the concealment technique and breath-holding technique to perfection." He always keeps a very clear head and will not get carried away by success. I'm all alone, with no relatives to turn to, living in this big magical world. How can I not hide some cards? Once you encounter a life-and-death crisis, you must have some means of turning the situation around to save your life in order to go further. As an ordinary person in his previous life, he lived a speechless and helpless life. Now he is lucky enough to live a new life. He also wants to see the scenery at the highest point, but he doesn't want to die early. (End of this chapter)