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"So tired!" "It hurts!"

Zhao Kui felt like a little demon had appeared in his heart as he constantly repeated these words to Zhao Kui, causing him to feel extremely tired. Zhao Kui felt as if he wanted to put down the huge rock, and his sweat continuously flowed out, soaking his originally dry clothes, and due to the heat, Zhao Kui did not even use his internal energy to roast it.

"Stop!" Look at how much you're sweating! How painful it was! Why did he have to be so cruel to himself! Isn't enjoyment the best? " The little devil in Zhao Kui's heart continuously waved his trident, pointing it at Zhao Kui's heart as he spoke. His words were filled with a tempting magic, and under this magic, the huge boulder seemed to suddenly double in weight.

"Whew ~ ~"

Zhao Kui was gasping for breath as the veins on his temples bulged, as if they were about to burst. A clear and bright point in his mind was constantly resisting the enticing magic power, gradually expelling it into a corner.

Zhao Kui continued practicing for less than half a quarter of an hour. At this time, the little devil had grown a lot, and was constantly dancing with his trident, constantly shrieking. Every word added a weight to the stone, and at the same time, it caused the aching pain in Zhao Kui's muscles to become even more intense.

"I can't take it anymore!" I can't take it anymore! I'm in so much pain! " Zhao Kui was tempted by the little devil. His eyes were filled with golden stars, making him want to put down the stone in his hand, ease his own pain, and relax his tired muscles and bones.

"A quarter of an hour!" Half a quarter of an hour more! After a quarter of an hour, you have won! " Zhao Kui's mind popped out with these words, expelling all of the Little Devil's mana. All that was left in Zhao Kui's mind was the concept of time. He was constantly counting down time. A quarter of an hour! This was the goal that he had set for himself, and for this goal, he was bitterly holding on.

"We're here, time is almost up!" "If you support it, you will be able to relax!" When Zhao Kui's arms and legs began to tremble continuously, Zhao Kui only had one thought ? that was, to support himself until he reached his goal. This thought seemed to instill a surge of power into every part of his body, making his legs and arms tremble slightly less.

"Huhuhu ?" A quarter of an hour had passed! But that is not my goal! If he wanted to become an expert, such a small amount of money was far from enough! You are still too far away, continue working hard! Half a quarter of an hour, or even half a quarter of an hour! Once the quarter of an hour is over, we will truly be liberated! " Just now, Zhao Kui's target had arrived, but he did not put down the stone in his hand. He set a new target for himself, and with this goal in mind, Zhao Kui once again charged towards the new destination.

Zhao Kui's hands gripped the rock tightly. His eyes were slightly red now, and all the veins in his body were taut. This was the hard time Zhao Kui was holding on, and the quarter of an hour that Zhao Kui had just set had only half passed.

However, for Zhao Kui, who was currently in pain, this pain was even more unbearable than climbing a mountain of blades or descending a sea of flames. It was as if several years had passed in a mere seven and a half minutes. This kind of pain was an unforgettable torment.

"You fool! Why did he have to suffer so much? What's so good about it? " As time passed, the magic that this little devil produced became increasingly stronger, and the magic that Zhao Kui had dispelled once again filled Zhao Kui's mind, becoming more and more intense, as if oil had been poured onto a fire. The fire swished upwards and covered Zhao Kui's mind.

Just as he was about to move his hand to the side and put the stone down, the scene of Ye Tian Xie and Ye Nan plotting against him appeared in Zhao Kui's mind. The power of the hatred instantly stimulated Zhao Kui's nerves, making him feel as if he had been struck by a cold wind.

"This pervasive magic power is called demonic intent right? Defeat it! Defeat it to become a true expert! " However, he could only restrain it, and without being able to expel it, it was impossible to expel the demonic will that was inherent in him. As long as there was a crack in his mind and a tiny loophole in his mind, it would be able to seize the opportunity to enter into his body. No matter how powerful an expert was, there would always be times when his mind was incomplete.

"How can a small problem make it difficult for me? "Protect the mind and the mind!"

The huge rock was continuously being pushed around by Zhao Kui. At this moment, it had turned into a huge hammer, hammering down on every muscle of Zhao Kui's body. Zhao Kui continued to undergo the transformation, becoming stronger and more resilient.

"Good!" Just keep it that way! After breaking through the initial pain, the fatigue will gradually disappear! " Zhao Kui's mind was filled with excitement. This excitement had greatly reduced Zhao Kui's pain, while a hint of madness appeared in Zhao Kui's eyes. Without even thinking about the pain in his body, his entire body had become even more vigorous.

The sweat on his forehead, temples, and the back of his head formed streams on his neck, flowing down without stopping. His muscles became even hotter, as if they had turned into hot iron, stimulating every single one of his nerves.

"Comfortable!" This sort of burning sensation felt great! More violent! How could a mere small stone stop me? It's just a tool I used to temper my body! It's just a tool I'm using! How can I be frightened by it? How could you be defeated by such a dead thing? " Zhao Kui was constantly instigating these thoughts to himself in order to divert his attention to the pain in his muscles so that he could concentrate more on his training.

The scorching heat in his muscles gradually turned a little sour, revealing the soreness in his bones. This made Zhao Kui not able to muster any strength. His arm gradually sunk, and the huge rock almost fell onto Zhao Kui's head.

"Hah!"

Zhao Kui, upon seeing that he was exhausted, let out a cry before supporting himself on the falling boulder. He then steadied the boulder above his head and stopped moving, directly crouching down on the ground in a horse stance. This was much easier than Zhao Kui's slow movements earlier.

"Hold on!" Just support for a quarter of an hour! "If I can hold on for another fifteen minutes, my muscles should be able to get sufficient exercise to achieve their desired effect!" It was a lot easier for Zhao Kui to squat while holding the huge rock tightly than when he was under the impact of the waterfall. The force he had to endure was a lot lighter, and with the addition of the fact that the rock was a dead object, he was just held still while the flowing water rushed over from all directions. The force was unbalanced, and the force was sometimes large and sometimes small.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Kui did not put down the huge rock. Instead, he set a new goal for himself. He completely abandoned the original goal in his mind and drove it all away, charging towards his new goal.

This was one of Zhao Kui's strategies. Everyone usually needed a goal in order to persevere forward. Once the goal was achieved, they would charge towards a new goal and break through their limits step by step. They would then be able to unleash their greatest potential.

"Hu hu hu hu!"

After staying in the horse stance for close to an hour, Zhao Kui was about to collapse from exhaustion. He directly threw the huge rock down and then collapsed weakly onto the ground, not wanting to move at all. He was too tired, so tired that he had no energy left.

"Awesome!" After resting for a while, Zhao Kui happily drank from the cup and, with a "gulping" sound, jumped into the river, letting the cool water carry away his sweat and fatigue.

The cool and refreshing river water continued to stimulate Zhao Kui's pores, allowing him to quickly regain his vigor and vitality.

Looking at the boulder that had just tortured him to death, Zhao Kui could not help but feel a sense of exhaustion. However, he still resolutely walked towards the boulder, lifted it up and continued his practice.

Today's update was a bit late. I'm very sorry!

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