" First, physical training. You'll carry 50 kilograms and 2,000 push-ups. After you move your body, you can start to practice 'Swift Sword'.”In the kitchen, he was preparing tea for training.
He held the teapot.
"Hehe, you can't escape this time, right?”Walking out of the kitchen door, Qian Jie looked at the figure blocking the entrance of the basement.
"What are you doing here again?" Qian Jie looked at Sadie speechlessly.
"Of course I want to love you dearly." Sadie said evilly," I didn't expect you to be such a righteous person. My companions are all shocked. They suddenly realized that I love you more and more, so I must love you well."”
Bang!
Sadie waved her whip and whipped the floor.""Be good and let big sister love you."
He raised his whip and lashed it at Thousand Calamities.
"Boring." Qian Jie put down the teapot, grabbed the whip, and pulled hard.
Others only knew Sadie's personality on the outside, but Qian Jie knew her personality on the inside. However, he was not interested in satisfying her.
Dealing with Sadie.
You must not tolerate it, or else she will keep pestering you. It will be very troublesome and a waste of time.
The best way was…Pa!
Use violence against violence.
After a round of beating.
Naturally, it stopped.
"You are not human." Sati, who had a swollen face, pointed at Qian Jie angrily and accused him of his sins." How dare he treat me so badly? Is he still human?"
"Boring."
Qian Jie turned around and left. The most important thing now was to cultivate and become stronger.
"Tsk, what a boring man." Sadie looked at Qian Jie and made a face. She stood up slowly, as if she was fine.
It was only a superficial wound. Qian Jie had a certain degree of strength, so he couldn't really injure her.
"But this man is so special.”Sadie had a strange look in her eyes. Although she had been beaten up, her heart was beating fast.
She had never met such a man.
"Interesting, hehehe."
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“1，2，3.........100........500.......”
Thousand Calamities, who was alone, had already started to cultivate.
Carrying a hundred-pound boulder on his back, he quickly completed an extremely standard push-up movement. In a very short time, he reached 500 push-ups. When he exceeded 700, his speed began to slow down.
At this moment, he felt a slight ache in his arms.
He was still far from his limit, so he cultivated crazily.
Beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.
There was no shortcut to the growth of strength. Only hard work. If 1,000 didn't work, then 2,000. If 2,000 wasn't enough, then 5,000.
If one hundred jin was not enough, then three hundred jin would do.
As long as he didn't die, he would continue to train and his strength would increase.
“2056.”
The number of push-ups had exceeded the 2,000 he had previously set. At this moment, every time Thousand Calamity completed it, it was a challenge. His arms were slightly trembling.
He squeezed out every bit of strength in his muscles, tempering every inch of his muscles and bones.
Tired, very tired.
However, he could feel his strength slowly increasing every time he added one. Every time he did so, it was a challenge to his limits.
"Bang!"
When he reached 2431, Qian Jie finally couldn't hold on any longer. He collapsed on the ground, sweating profusely. Every inch of his muscles was aching.
An hour later.
Qian Jie slowly stood up and felt his tired body.
"Not bad, it's growing very fast."
He picked up his sword.
The next step was to practice the sword. There was no technique to speak of. He kept swinging the sword, time and time again. It was extremely boring cultivation.
"Five thousand swings first."
Every time he swung his sword, the Thousand Calamity Sword moved the sword's edge even more.
Just like that, he cultivated day after day.
In the years that others did not know, he had grown rapidly and his strength had increased rapidly.
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