C23 To Train with All My Might
Just as Hsu Yuvran was still at the front line, familiar with his new post.
A few high-ranking officials of the government had already led the guards to the barracks.
Although they were all at the front line fighting against the Mutated Beasts, Hsu Yuvran, who was sensitive, had already slowly sensed the invisible barrier between the Awakening Cultivator and ordinary soldiers.
The barrier was not obvious, but the estrangement made Hsu Yuvran feel a little unnatural.
When night fell, Hsu Yuvran finished his duty and returned to his barracks. Regimental Commander Geh came to inform him of something.
Ding Xiang had been confirmed to be the person in charge of the land expropriation by the government.
The expropriation was for the military's latest plan to build a base.
Therefore, Ding Xiang had been taken away by the government. However, under the suggestion of Regimental Commander Geh, the Hsu Yuvran's Fragrant Home Garden was still safe.
Hsu Yuvran did not care about this matter. Right now, he was focused on how to strengthen himself. He was confident that a villain like Ding Xiang would not affect him.
The young him firmly believed that in front of his powerful strength, all schemes and tricks were like chickens and dogs.
After dinner, he began his cultivation today.
The Nature Scripture could absorb the virus as raw material for cultivation. This benefit was too great for him. The Nine Circulations Cultivation Technique had become a must for him.
The extra lively Genuine Qi in his dantian was accelerating the coagulation of the raw materials he had absorbed.
According to the description of the Nature Scripture, he should have already passed the Foundation Establishment stage and was starting to condense the Golden Core.
He secretly calculated his own path of strength. The Awakening Skill was a type of external manifestation. In the end, he still needed to be strong enough.
Other Awakening Cultivators would not be able to use the Awakening Skill for a long time and the effect was obviously not as good as him. Then it should be the result of the cultivation of the Nature Scripture.
The higher his cultivation realm was, the deeper his foundation, the better the effect of the Awakening Skill would be, and the longer his endurance should be.
The cultivation of the Nature Scripture was like raw material, and the Awakening Skill was the output method after the raw material was burned.
Moreover, according to the records, when one reached the Golden Core Stage, one could release the true qi and combine it with the powerful divine sense to be able to kill the enemy with the Flying Sword.
The Awakening Skill that I have mastered are basically all defensive and support types. The Earth Spike's attack power was not strong enough, and it was also limited.
The longest Earth Spike could reach two meters, and it was greatly limited in battle. Mutated Beasts could jump up a few meters high to attack, and they would attack again after they landed safely.
I have already mastered six types of Awakening Skill, but why didn't any of them strengthen my body? This was a strange phenomenon.
Even if other Awakening Cultivators had mastered two types of Awakening Skill, one of them would most likely be an Awakening Skill that strengthened their body.
One of Dongfang Bai's Awakening Skill was Skin Strengthening, which resulted in the Palm Sword.
Other than the Crystal Long Spear, Dongfang Zhan also had an Awakening Skill called Perception, which strengthened his perception of the surrounding environment.
But why didn't he have any of the six Awakening Skills to strengthen his body?
Could it be that this was a restriction set by the system?
I have to strengthen my body through my own training?
After a night of cultivation, Hsu Yuvran woke up early the next morning to wash up with the loud military horn.
When he walked out of the barracks, he saw a group of soldiers in the morning exercise.
He found the Platoon Leader Yang's group and followed them to run and practice the formation.
After breakfast, he joined the combat training team.
The combat instructor was a middle-aged officer called Meng Wenxing. Meng Wenxing was over 180 centimeters tall, and he was strong and tall. He was a typical northern man.
Seeing that Hsu Yuvran, who was wearing a camouflage combat uniform, had joined the training, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
Awakening Cultivators who had mastered powerful Awakening Skills would not participate in combat training. They relied more on their own Awakening Skills.
When he saw Hsu Yuvran's clumsy movements, his eyebrows almost twisted into a knot. Was this a joke?
"Hsu Yuvran, step forward!" Meng Wenxing shouted.
"Here!" Hsu Yuvran had already treated himself as an ordinary soldier. He immediately stood straight and trotted out of the line.
"Go to the left and right side of the platoon and punch 1000 times each!" Meng Wenxing pointed at the empty space outside the platoon.
"Yes!" Hsu Yuvran answered loudly like an ordinary soldier. She ran to the side and began to clumsily practice with her fists.
Ten minutes later, Meng Wenxing glanced at Hsu Yuvran, whose face was covered in sweat, and saw that she was still practicing with her fists, one punch at a time, seriously.
How should he train this Awakening Cultivator who had no basic fighting skills? It seemed that he was not here to join in the fun, but rather, he really wanted to learn something.
"Hsu Yuvran, come here!" Meng Wenxing shouted again.
"Here!" Hsu Yuvran could not care less about wiping her sweat and jogged over.
Although his physical fitness after the second awakening was far superior to that of ordinary people, his foundation was still too weak.
A sickly person who could not even do a push-up could now basically keep up with the training of a normal person. This was a huge improvement for him.
"The barehanded fighting skills of the army are mainly divided into two types. One type is the fighting style that kills the enemy. The other type is the fighting style that subdues the enemy." Meng Wenxing looked at Hsu Yuvran, who was covered in sweat, and frowned again. How did this little body awaken?
Hsu Yuvran stood straight and maintained her military posture. She replied loudly, "Marshal, I want to learn it."
"You're quite greedy. The fighting style is not the kind of fighting style you see on TV or in the entertainment. It includes traditional fighting styles such as fighting, boxing, and Israeli fighting techniques. It is used to attack the enemy's fatal points. It is the simplest and most direct way to kill the enemy."
"I can do it!" Hsu Yuvran replied loudly.
"Alright, let's start the basic training for fighting today. Your fighting training has a certain foundation now, so we will learn the Grappling Fist, wrestling, judo, Dragon Catch, Brazilian Jujitsu, and MMA integrated fighting technique."
"Yes!"
"The first thing we should do is improve your physical strength and flexibility. Next, we will practice the basic movements. Go and run ten laps first."
"Yes!" Hsu Yuvran did not hesitate and turned around to run around the camp.
The second regiment of the Regimental Commander Geh was built on the foundation of a residential building in the area around the Double Bridges.
The military restricted area was not a regular area, so it would take about one kilometer to run around the entire camp.
Ten kilometers ran in half the morning.
For Hsu Yuvran, who was always weak, he could still last for a while with the powerful mental strength of the Awakening Cultivator.
This long-distance running that relied on endurance and willpower was simply taking his life.
When he ran to the third lap, his legs were already weak and his eyes were filled with stars.
His battle suit was completely drenched in sweat, and he felt that the military gloves were filled with sweat.
Every time he could not hold on, he forced himself to recall the little things that his father had taken care of for him, the smile of Dongfang Bai, and the warriors who were torn apart by the Mutated Beasts.
He immediately felt as if his body was filled with endless energy. The Genuine Qi in his dantian began to circulate slowly, providing him with an endless supply of energy.
After running ten laps, he fell to the ground beside the training field with a thud. He could not even lift his eyelids.
The soldiers on the training field and the soldiers passing by all laughed out loud.
"You coward! You are still a fucking Awakening Cultivator! Stand up!" Meng Wenxing shouted angrily.
"Yes!" Hsu Yuvran opened his blurry eyes that were drenched in sweat and struggled to get up as he replied loudly.
When he stood up again, he felt the Genuine Qi in his dantian nourishing his body, allowing his physical strength to slowly recover. He was overjoyed.
Meng Wenxing pointed at a soldier in the line. "Liu Erkui, step out! Teach him what is a fighting style!"
"Yes!" A burly man with a height of 190 centimeters walked out from the line.
"Platoon Leader Hsu, please come with us." The burly man's smile looked so ferocious.
Hsu Yuvran sighed in her heart. This guy wanted to kill me. He didn't even have time to rest.
"Platoon Leader Hsu, if you want to learn how to hit someone, you have to learn how to get hit first. Let's start with the basics of strength, dodging, and posture." Liu Erkui said with a smile.
"I'm ready. Come on!" Hsu Yuvran looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.
The entire morning passed amidst Meng Wenxing and Liu Erkui's crazy abuse. At noon break, the soldiers all headed to the cafeteria.
Hsu Yuvran, on the other hand, returned to the barracks and did not even bother to wipe off her sweat as she threw herself onto the bed.
Although he had obtained the body strengthening from the awakening, he had never undergone such high-intensity physical training before.
Every second of the morning was as difficult as ten great tortures to him.
The last period of beatings was even more painful. Liu Erkui's punching bags were so big that his face was covered in bruises and bruises.
He had no appetite for lunch. He only wanted to use the two hours of lunch break to recover his strength and continue training in the afternoon.
Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly shuddered.
It was said that the time when the body was at its most tired was the best time to cultivate.
Since he could not move physically, he might as well cultivate the Nature Scripture.
He gritted his teeth and sat on the bed. He sat cross-legged and began to circulate the Nature Scripture.
A warm stream of Genuine Qi flowed through his entire body from his dantian. Hsu Yuvran immediately felt a lot better.
The two hours of lunch break had completed the Nine Transformation Cultivation.
Hsu Yuvran slowly opened her eyes and let out a long breath.
The cultivation method passed down from her ancestors was indeed miraculous.
Ever since he had absorbed the virus as a raw material, it seemed as if he had completely opened the door to cultivation.
Hsu Yuvran's progress was unstoppable. Every time he cultivated, his body would become stronger under the nourishment of the Genuine Qi.
Although the fatigue of the entire morning was not completely eliminated, both his physical and mental state had recovered by eighty to ninety percent. He felt more awake than when he had slept.
Hsu Yuvran jumped off the bed and washed himself before heading straight to the training field.
The warriors were gathering in the training field. Some were still chatting with each other.
"Do you think that Platoon Leader Hsu will come again in the afternoon?"
"Haha, I'm dying of laughter. He must be tired to the point that he won't come."
"Second Kui, you really can't be so light-hearted."
"I'm being light-hearted? This is for his own life. If he meets a Mutated Beast, will you be light-hearted?"
Meng Wenxing started to organize the troops and shouted, "Cut the crap. He is an Awakening Cultivator. Even if his physical fitness is a bit worse, his combat strength is much stronger than yours. If he doesn't come in the afternoon, then we won't have to worry about him …"
Before he could finish his words, Hsu Yuvran had already ran to the side of the training field.
When the warriors saw Hsu Yuvran, who was still brimming with energy despite being covered in bruises, they were in an uproar.
"Damn, is he that strong? He's fully revived in a single afternoon?"
"Second Kui, did you see that? Your fists are not hard enough!"
Meng Wenxing saw Hsu Yuvran getting closer and whispered to himself, "What is this young man trying to do?"
