"Body-Tempering Torture and Unexpected Results"

Boom!"

The huge Ground Fire Wolf King fell from the sky, its limbs paralyzed. The fire in its feet dissipated, and there was a grape-sized hole in its forehead. Blood and brain matter immediately flowed out.

A lower seventh-grade Vicious Beast, dead!

Lu Qianqian and Li Qingyang, who had drawn their swords to assist Jun Changxiao, stood rooted to the ground, dumbstruck.

Su Xiaomo also opened his mouth.

What did they just see?

They saw the moment the Ground Fire Wolf King pounced on the Sect Leader, a silver hidden weapon shot out a stream of light with a bang, piercing through the Sect Leader's forehead at an extremely fast speed.

How fast?

It was so fast that they couldn't even see what kind of hidden weapon was in the stream of light!

"Don't … Don't be in a daze, come help me …" Jun Changxiao's voice was heard.

The three of them came back to their senses and looked at the bushes in the distance. They saw the Sect Leader lying there with his arms raised high. The hidden weapon in his hand was smoking, and his entire body seemed to be stiff.

How could he not be stiff?

The strong recoil from the shot sent him flying four to five meters away. The arm holding the gun was also shaken to the point that he couldn't feel it.

Was that a pistol or a rocket launcher?

Although he complained, Jun Changxiao was still in pain and happy at the same time.

A pistol could kill a Vicious Beast comparable to a seventh-grade Martial Disciple. What was the point of cultivating in the future? He might as well just carry a gun and go into the martial world!

"Gentler!"

"Aiyo, my tender waist …"

Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo carefully helped Jun Changxiao up, but his arm was still straight. It seemed that he needed some time to recover.

Lu Qianqian walked to the Ground Fire Wolf King's corpse and cut open its chest. A fiery Crystal Core rolled out. Whether it was the size or the color, it was obviously much better than the Ground Fire Wolf King.

"Sect Leader, do you want the Crystal Core?"

"Yes!"

…

Jun Changxiao was carried back to the Sect while maintaining the shooting position. After resting for half a day, his stiff muscles finally relaxed. He broke down and said, "This recoil is too strong!"

The System said, "Strictly speaking, the host's body is too weak."

Jun Changxiao was speechless. "This is just a handgun. The bullets fired are similar to cannonballs. Who can withstand such a strong recoil!"

The System explained, [The magically modified Desert Eagle is enhanced by the Crystal Core of a High Martial Realm. It has already surpassed the limits of the Host's previous handgun.]

Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched. "I want to spawn a magically modified rocket launcher. Wouldn't its power be comparable to a nuclear bomb?"

"This … is hard to say." The System replied.

Jun Changxiao didn't pay any more attention to it. He hurriedly opened the Purchased tab and discovered that the Desert Eagle had been magically changed. The Desert Eagle was now grey, and the purchase time was limited to 2 months.

"If we don't limit the number of weapons we can buy one for each disciple. Who would still use a sword in a fight?"

…

"A hidden weapon killed a Seventh Grade Earth Fire Wolf King in one shot?"

"Senior Brother Su, what kind of hidden weapon is the Sect Leader using? It's so powerful!"

On the Martial Arts Practice Field, many disciples surrounded Su Xiaomo, scrambling to ask about the previous incident.

"Cough cough."

Su Xiaomo stepped on a stone with one foot and made a shooting posture. He said, "The hidden weapon the Sect Leader used is called a gun."

"Gun?"

"It's not the long weapons we use. It's a hidden weapon that's only the size of … a slingshot. Then, with a bang, it killed the Earth Fire Wolf King."

Don't be fooled by Su Xiaomo's eloquence. Thinking about how one of his eyes was stuck to the hole of the gun, he felt a chill down his spine.

Oh my god.

I actually leaned in.

If an accident happened, wouldn't my head explode?

"The Sect Leader is too powerful!"

After the disciples understood the cause of the incident, their eyes were filled with even more worship.

If the System had data like worship points, their worship of the Sect Leader would have already broken through ten thousand.

Giving pointers to everyone in Qingyang City.

Severing an arm of a Spirit Spring Sect Elder on the Grievance Platform.

Annihilating over two hundred bandits with the strength of a single person from the Black Wind Sect.

And now, using a hidden weapon, he killed the Earth Fire Wolf King, which was comparable to a Martial Disciple of the seventh rank.

Everything that Jun Changxiao did, to the disciples, could only be looked up to and worshipped. More importantly, the Sect Leader had yet to become a Martial Disciple!

… ….

The next day.

Jun Changxiao continued to assign tasks to the disciples who had not done them before, telling them to go to Qingyang Village to complete them. Then, he began to immerse himself in cultivation.

With the Desert Eagle in hand, although he was safe, the recoil was too great. If he wanted to control it perfectly, he had to quickly increase his cultivation and physical strength.

"Ding!"

"Host has spent 20 contribution points. Obtained Muscle Building Room x1. It has been transferred into the Space Ring."

"Ding!"

"Sect contribution points: 54/100."

Jun Changxiao came to the side room, took out a tent that looked like a camping tent, and placed it in front of the Strength Testing Machine.

The Muscle Building Room was a supplementary item for tempering the body. Although it would not increase the realm of martial arts, it could increase the strength of the muscles.

At first, Jun Changxiao did not plan to buy it. After all, 20 contribution points was a bit expensive. However, he could not withstand the recoil of the Desert Eagle and realized that his body was too weak. Just relying on the Yi Jin Jing to build his body was too slow.

"Phew!"

Exhaling, he opened the door of the Muscle Building Room and went in.

The space inside was not big, just enough to accommodate one person. The four walls were soft cushions, making it very comfortable to lie inside.

Jun Changxiao said, "Could it be that it's used to temper the body through massage? That seems interesting. "

He closed the door and started it up.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "

The Muscle Building Room suddenly shook. Muffled sounds of punches could be heard, accompanied by screams of agony.

Inside, Jun Changxiao was squeezed into a small space. The soft cushions turned into a hammerhead, taking care of him in all directions. It could be said that every punch hit his flesh.

Damn it!

This Muscle Building Room was poisonous!

Stop! Stop!

However, no matter how hard Jun Changxiao tried to control his mind, the hammerhead still came. Not only did it not intend to stop, it hit harder and harder.

The System said, "Once the Muscle Building Room is activated, it will last for 2 hours."

"Damn it … Quickly pull out the power …"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "

"Ahhhh!"

…

Two hours later.

The door of the Muscle Building Room opened by itself. Jun Changxiao slid out from inside. His face was bruised and swollen, and he was foaming at the mouth.

"Damned Muscle Building Room, damned System …" Feeling the soreness and pain in his muscles, Sect Leader Jun, who was lying on the ground, had a look of despair on his face.

The System said, "When Heaven bestows a great responsibility on a great man, it must first make his will suffer and his muscles and bones toil."

"Scram …" Jun Changxiao said weakly.

Although the Muscle Building Room was a little brutal, after a night of rest, his waist was no longer sore and his legs were no longer painful. His muscles were much stronger than yesterday.

Jun Changxiao said in surprise, "It's taking effect so quickly?"

He went to the Strength Testing Machine and punched it. It showed that his strength was 1,900 pounds.

Yesterday, he tested it and his strength was 1,850 pounds. After 2 hours of tempering, it actually increased by 50 pounds. This effect was very significant.

Continue!

Opening the door of the Muscle Building Room, Jun Changxiao went in again. After being tortured for 2 hours, he slid out like mud.

The next day.

After the pain dissipated, he was full of energy and his muscles were more solid.

"Sect Leader."

At this time, Xiao Ziji walked over with his head lowered and said, "I have already comprehended Yi Jin Jing."

"This is a good thing. Why are you looking so sad?" Jun Changxiao said.

Xiao Ziji said bitterly, "After a night of absorbing, I didn't gather any spiritual energy. It seems that I am destined to be unable to cultivate in this life."

Jun Changxiao wanted to comfort him, but suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Come, come, I will bring you to cultivate."

Saying so, he led him to the Muscle Building Room.

"Go in."

"Oh."

Xiao Ziji lay down and said foolishly, "Sect Leader, is this a bed?"

"Pa."

Jun Changxiao snapped his fingers and the Muscle Building Room suddenly trembled. The time shown on it was — — 4 hours.

"Peng! Peng! Peng! "

"Ah! Ah! Ah … "