C9 Step into Skin Training

In the Iron Eagle Training Camp, Sikong Banyu didn't listen to anything about the mortal world, he was completely focused on the cultivation of the Stone-breaking Arts. Although the Iron Eagle Camp was for special forces training, there was very little collective training. Only the morning and night training was done collectively. The rest of the time, the instructors had to focus on the shortcomings of each individual.

And Sikong Banyu, the fool in other people's eyes, coupled with Ye Lingxin's care from before, had made those instructors completely forget about his existence. As long as he was not absent from morning and night training, no one would care about him.

Sikong Banyu was also happy to be at ease. He was completely immersed in cultivation and was improving rapidly. It only took three days for Sikong Banyu to have a feeling of Qi. In the following dozen days, Sikong Banyu not only cultivated during the day, but he also cultivated in bed at night. The result was very good.

Finally, in half a month's time, his internal breathing could be densely refined to the surface of his skin, reaching the level of Skin-training.

"Barbarian Cow Kick …"

Sikong Banyu roared in his heart. His whole body rushed forward like lightning. He kicked with his legs and then firmly stood still on the spot. This so-called calm like a virgin, moving like a rabbit, must be something special!

"As expected, the impact from the Berserker's Knee that is released from the surface layer of the inner breath is much more powerful. According to this speed, in about a month's time, he should be able to complete the entire Skin-training and step into the Meat-training realm."

He had been in this world for more than half a month, and he knew a lot about this world called Earth. In this world, cultivators were the stuff of legends, but there was a Fighter. However, in Sikong Banyu's memory, there was only one concept, and that was that he had no right to touch a Fighter.

Sikong Banyu was also not in a good position to inquire about it. After all, he was still a fool in the eyes of others.

"After I finish training Skin-training, I have to find a reason to leave this place as soon as possible. Skin-training, Meat-training can still be cultivated, but if I were to practice Bone Refining, I wouldn't be able to endure for that long."

Bone Refining was the use of the Inner Qi to temper the two hundred and six bones in the body once through, making them even more tenacious, to the point of being able to endure the attacks of the Genuine Qi s. The Genuine Qi s' destructive power was very strong, when the Inner Qi produced Genuine Qi s, if the Body Refinement Realm was not sufficient, it would destroy the body, causing permanent damage.

Sikong Banyu let out a long breath, and continued to practice Stone-breaking Arts.

He did not know that someone had already observed him for half a month. After Ye Lingxin came to the training field once, she saw Sikong Banyu hiding in the corner to practice his strange boxing style and was immediately curious. She didn't go forward to touch him but instead spent the rest of the time using binoculars to carefully observe Sikong Banyu's every move.

In the past half month, Lili had memorized Sikong Banyu's aggressive style, and she had even practiced it a few times in private. However, she always felt that her actions were very awkward. The way she acted when she was with Sikong Banyu seemed to lack an aura, which made her more curious.

What was even more unbelievable was that Sikong Banyu had practiced this move for half a month without changing his movement at all. Even a veteran sniper, tired of playing with guns, would try running and boxing to adjust himself. Who could train for half a month in such a boring manner?

Sikong Banyu's strange action caught the attention of many people in the Iron Eagle Training Camp. However, seeing Sikong Banyu's posture every day made them lose interest. Who would care about a fool?

Sikong Banyu, who had practiced for the whole morning, ran to the cafeteria with satisfaction. He ordered dishes for both of them and started to eat heartily. It has to be said that in this training camp, Sikong Banyu's favorite thing to do is to have someone to take care of his food. Sikong Banyu's favorite thing to do in this training camp is to have someone to take care of his food.

The only problem was that the meat in the canteen was of ordinary animal meat. It wasn't as nutritious as the meat of spirit beasts or spirit beasts, but it was still better than nothing! At least he could eat his fill.

Suddenly, a plate was placed on the table in front of him. Sikong Banyu looked up and found Ye Lingxin already sitting in front of him with an enchanting smile.

"Captain..." You're here to eat too! "The food here is pretty good, haha …" Sikong Banyu said vaguely. He lowered his head and continued eating, but his mind was filled with doubts.

Because of this canteen, people like Ye Lingxin, who was the captain, rarely came here. Instructors and captains would be dining in another canteen. Today, Ye Lingxin showed up here, which confused Sikong Banyu.

Ye Lingxin looked at Sikong Banyu, who was eating with his head down, and said with a smile, "Sikong Banyu, I didn't expect that you wouldn't stutter anymore. When did this happen?"

Sikong Banyu's body froze when he heard that. He thought, "Not good, how could I have forgotten about this. The previous owner of this body was not called Sikong Banyu. The reason he was named this was because he was mentally retarded. He was nicknamed Sikong Banyu because of his low intelligence."

But the him who was the great emperor of Vermillion Bird Continent, the name Sikong Banyu, was not only his own name, but also an existence he was proud of. Because all his opponents knew very well that when he killed the enemy, he only needed Banyu. In his old words, there was no one in the world who was worthy of my advice.

The name that he had prided himself on for thousands of years was instantly changed. If it wasn't for Ye Lingxin's suggestion, he really wouldn't have taken note of it. After all, it was a habit that lasted for thousands of years, so he couldn't change his mind that quickly.

Sikong Banyu laughed and said: "Actually, I stopped stuttering a long time ago, but people always call me Sikong Banyu. I thought that this name was very nice and was much better than my name, Sikong Fann, so I continued to pretend. Captain, this is my secret, you better not tell anyone else! "

Ye Lingxin couldn't help but laugh when she saw Sikong Banyu's shrewd look. It was hard for her to relate this silly guy in front of her to the cold and terrifying Sikong Banyu who killed Flying Fish.

"Then other than pretending to stutter, what else do you pretend to do?"

Sikong Banyu blinked as if he was thinking, then shook his head: "No."

Ye Lingxin looked straight at him and asked, "There's really nothing else? "Don't lie to me, otherwise I will tell others about you pretending to stutter."

"Ah?" "No, really, I promise." Sikong Banyu quickly waved his hand as if he was really afraid that Ye Lingxin would snitch on them.