"If you can't even get through the first step, you should stop your mind to become a strong man as soon as possible." The Seven Monster showed no mercy at all, and said with a cold expression: "Which strong man has not experienced many hardships and emerged from the pile of dead people? If you want to kill, you must first pay for the tuition to face death!"

With a shocked expression, Zou Wen suddenly realized, yes, if you can't even do this, how can you become a strong man in the future?

His expression gradually became firmer, and Zou Wen said: "Teacher, I will not let you down."

"Wrong." The Seven Old Monster said lightly: "You are not practicing for me, it doesn't matter if I am disappointed. The key is whether you are disappointed by yourself. You should start, I will leave with July first. If you are lazy in the process, I will not know that everything depends on yourself."

After saying that, he hugged Xiao Qiuyue and turned away, as if he didn't care whether Zou Wen could persevere.

But Zou Wen knew that it was not that the teacher didn’t care, but that the teacher was a cold-hearted person. It was not easy for him to say so much to him at once. This also proves that the teacher actually cared about him.

Looking at the figure of the seven old monsters gradually moving away, Zou Wen silently came to the two iron balls and reached out to lift them. The iron ball was still motionless. The weight of the iron ball was heavier than Zou Wen imagined. His brows frowned slightly. He opened his horse's power, his feet were steadily on the ground in a horse stance, and he shouted loudly: "Huh!"

The immortal power was running inside his body, but the chains were trembling, but they were not pulled up.

Feeling the huge power coming from the chains, Zou Wen couldn't help but change his face again. The heavy iron ball was afraid of weighing 300 kilograms. Although his body had been transformed many times and his cultivation level reached the level of the second-level rider, this was still a nearly impossible task for him.

The speed of the immortal power suddenly doubled. As I felt that every cell in my body seemed to be jumping, powerful force flowing between my hands. Although the meridians felt a little painful, it was not obvious. The purple-level toughness allowed meridians to easily withstand pressure that ordinary people could not bear.

When Zou Wen shouted softly again, the iron ball left the ground and slowly rose, and was resisted by him on his shoulder.

The chain pressed on his shoulders and a burst of burning pain came. After moving his body a little, it seemed like it had been worn out. Zou Wen frowned deeply, but he didn't say anything. He just stared forward with a steady look, maintaining his stance posture with his legs, because this would make him feel more stable in the lower plate and not easily fall.

The seven old monster, who was almost about to walk out of Zou Wen's sight, looked back and slowly got a satisfied smile on his face. After that, he did not stop for a long time and said to Qiu Yue, who was sitting on his shoulders: "When you grow up, you must learn from Brother Zou Wen to be a man, do you know?"

July seemed to understand but not, and his little head clicked: "Yes."

The Seven Old Monster left, and July was taken away, leaving Zou Wen alone in this open space to grit his teeth and persevere. The immortal force was consumed one by one. The sweat dripping on his head appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly sliding down his tender cheeks. His white shirt was soaked with sweat. In the scorching sun, his clothes had never been dried.

Five minutes passed, and the Immortal Power consumed half of it at an astonishing speed!

Although the Immortal Power has recovered a little during this process, the consumption speed is extremely amazing, making the Immortal Power of Recovery like a drop in the bucket, making it difficult to rescue the forest fire.

Zou Wen's breathing was a little rapid, and every cell in his body felt extremely tired, but he was still persevering.

The running speed of the Immortal Power was reduced a little, and Zou Wen felt his shoulders sink suddenly. If he hadn't been prepared, he would have been overwhelmed in an instant.

He refused to admit defeat, lost to these two iron balls, controlling his breathing, and there was only one belief in his mind: "Persevere!"

Ten minutes passed in a flash, but for Zou Wen, it was like a month of sleepless fighting. His face turned pale. Although the immortal power in his body was consumed a lot, there was only less than one-third of it left. There was not much time left.

In order to increase the time he persisted as much as possible, he deliberately reduced the speed of the immortal power running, and the consumption speed of the immortal power also decreased. However, this was insignificant to the total amount of the immortal power. How long can the immortal power last for less than one-third of the immortal power?

After fifteen minutes, Zou Wen felt that these shoulders seemed to be no longer his. If it weren't for the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow from the place where the chains came into contact with them, he would have thought that these shoulders were ruined.

In twenty minutes, the immortal power was completely exhausted. Zou Wen, with his strong perseverance, resisted the weight of the iron ball with his physical strength.

The iron ball weighing 300 kilograms trembled as his body trembled, causing the pain from his shoulders to make a sound of breathing sounds from his mouth.

After thirty minutes, Zou Wen's body was shaking, and his consciousness was even blurred.

Forty minutes, his consciousness was completely blurred and he could not even think normally. He was like he had just salvaged it from the sea, sweating all over his body, and the sweat dripping from the ground even soaked the dust. He didn't even know what he was doing, but the remaining consciousness told him that he must persist, so he stood firm, and his trembling body miraculously stabilized.

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

The heavy breathing sounded, Zou Wen's eyes closed, the world had disappeared, and the only thing that still existed was the last thought of never giving up, the thought of not falling even if he died.

The shame he experienced from childhood to adulthood was the only source of his persistence.

When he even had the last thought disappeared, the time had passed by fifty minutes!

With that amazing perseverance and uncontrollable thought, he had been exhausted with his unstrong body for twenty minutes with his unsolid body! In just a quarter of an hour, it was a little more than a quarter of an hour!

Fifty minutes later, he had not fallen yet. Although he had completely fallen into a coma, he seemed to be still awake, and his steps became more stable. The chain was carried by him and he did not move at all.

Then, a warm current spread throughout his body. The jade on his chest gradually emitted a faint light, nourishing every cell of his body, and his body was once again improving at an astonishing speed.

Two hours passed by, and when the Seven Old Monster came back, he happened to see this scene.

But I didn't see any movement in the jade, because after transforming Zou Wen's body, the hero of Jade naturally retreated.

July pointed at Zou Wen, and his thin fingers trembled: "Brother Zou Wen, he fainted!"

The Seven Old Monster's eyes were full of disbelief and said in a somewhat complicated tone: "Yes! He fainted, but he was still standing!"
Chapter completed!