Chapter 17

Evening.

At the edge of the gloomy clouds, the afterglow of the setting sun would occasionally appear, sprinkling down on the city of Wilderness 530.

On the top floor of an abandoned shopping center.

Team Rose, who had rushed all the way here, were resting. Only Zhang Yi was using her sniper rifle to observe the surrounding situation.

Shen Hong leaned on her broad sword, gulping down a large mouthful of water. She looked at Zhou Ying 'er who was eating a sugar pill and asked: "How's Xiao Hao's training this month?"

Zhou Ying 'er stopped eating and smiled: "Not bad, he's already completely mastered the most basic stance. He can last for more than two hours."

Shen Hong heard and spat out the mouthful of water she just drank. Her face was filled with surprise. The basic stance was the beginning of training the body. The longer one could last, the hungrier the body's cells would be, and the more effective it would be at passively absorbing energy from the universe.

Why did the number of Chinese and Indian fighters increase the most during the Grand Nirvana period?

The reason was that Chinese had a tradition of practicing martial arts since ancient times. They had many stances that trained the body, allowing them to absorb energy from the universe faster, while Indian had yoga movements.

But whether it was stances or yoga, they both required practice.

Most beginners could only barely stand for half an hour after half a year of practicing.

And Zhou Hao was too young. To be able to grasp the standard stance in a month and last for ten minutes was already pretty good in Shen Hong's eyes, but he actually lasted for more than two hours.

"Ying Er, are you sure that Xiao Hao can do the standard stance for more than two hours?" Shen Hong couldn't help but ask. She didn't suspect that Zhou Ying 'er was lying, but this matter was too exaggerated.

She raised her voice, causing Zheng Ru, Li Min and the others to look over.

They all knew that Zhou Ying 'er was training her brother.

"Sister Shen, I can't believe it myself, but Xiao Hao can stand for more than two hours, and his movements are very standard." Zhou Ying 'er nodded and said, "The ten pounds of geno meat you gave me is almost gone. I bought another ten pounds of normal meat from the HR market."

Cao Yingchun, who had a dull personality, suddenly opened his mouth. "Sister Ying Er, your brother has been in the stance for so long in just one month. I'm afraid his physical fitness has already reached the level of a junior student, or even an intermediate student. Haven't you tested his punching strength?"

Zhou Ying 'er was stunned and shook her head. "No."

Shen Hong immediately said, "When we go back this time, give him a test. If his physical fitness and other data are at the level of a Junior Student, then your brother's talent is not bad. He is worth spending a lot of money to nurture. If he is at the level of an Intermediate Student, then your brother is a genius! I will apply to Headmaster Zhu to let your brother enter the Dojo of Limits' training camp! "

"Ah, the Youth Training Camp … Will that work? My brother is only three years old! "Zhou Ying 'er was a bit confused.

Before Shen Hong could open her mouth, Zhang Yi leaned over and said, "Why not? The younger he is, the more potential he has. In all the high schools in Jiangnan headquarter city, there are less than a hundred people under the age of 60 who have reached the level of an Intermediate Student. Those under the age of 65 are even rarer. If your brother is confirmed to have reached the level of an Intermediate Student at the age of three, Headmaster Zhu will be so excited that he won't be able to sleep."

Li Min laughed. "I think there is an 35% chance of that happening. Xiao Hao is very slippery. Every time Sister Ru and I go to catch him, he runs very fast. This is not something an ordinary child can do."

Zheng Ru nodded. "Ying Er, you have to take this seriously. If your brother is really a genius, we fighters won't be able to nurture him."

Zhou Ying 'er's face became serious. "Okay, I will immediately have my brother tested when we get back."

"Okay, there is no point in talking about this now … Everyone should hurry up and rest. The hunt starts tomorrow. We don't have much time!" Shen Hong clapped her hands and changed the topic.

…

Swoosh swoosh swoosh.

The sharp sound of the nine throwing knives cutting through the air came out from the streamers, and more than ten pieces of glass in the surrounding buildings were shattered. Zhou Hao, who Team Rose was talking about, was standing on a shield and experimenting with the Object Control chapter of "Spirit Reader Basics".

After half a day.

He could skillfully control the nine throwing knives and exert the same level of power.

Although the secret technique rewarded by signing in was directly transmitted to the mind, saving a lot of time to learn, it still required continuous practice to fully master it.

This situation was like reciting ancient texts. Although the memory was engraved in the mind after reciting it, it needed to be revisited every once in a while to be able to completely recite it word by word.

Boom!

Suddenly, a Silver Moon Wolf Hunter jumped out from the left side of the building. It was extremely fast, and like lightning, it pounced on Zhou Hao, who was floating on a shield.

Puff!

Zhou Hao didn't even look at it. The moment the Silver Moon Wolf was in front of him, he pulled out his sword and turned sideways. The blade cut through the air, and the explosive power directly cut off the Silver Moon Wolf's head.

Its body and head crashed onto the ground, splashing a large amount of blood.

His body fitness level reached intermediate wargod level, his spirit force reached peak wargod level, and his body technique was perfect. Not to mention a high level general Silver Moon Wolf, even if he faced a high level horde lord level attack, it wouldn't take much effort for him to kill it.

Sou sou sou.

The nine throwing knives quickly returned to his pockets.

Zhou Hao landed on the ground and began collecting the materials from the Silvermoon Wolf's body. To the current him, the cost of materials from a High Level Beast General was nothing. However, he was thrifty by nature. Along the way, he occasionally killed a High Level Beast General, and all of them were collected into the bag formed from the Black God Set.

"When my spirit force breaks through to the star traveller level, I'll be able to use the second layer of Stellar Cycle!" muttered Jiang Chen. He looked at the sky and quickly left the city on his shield.

The Stellar Cycle Concealment technique is a powerful support ability. The higher the level, the stronger the support ability.

The first layer can hide the user, including everything within a one meter radius of the user.

And at the second layer, the range can be expanded to a hundred meters.

Jiang Chen returned to Ming-Yue district.

Zhou Hao took a shower and then obediently sat at the table and waited.

At the same time, he was thinking: "Signing in for a month should be enough to clean out a place. I'll sign in at the Dojo of Limits headquarters for a month, then change places!"

There aren't many good places on earth where he can sign in.

He has already signed in at the Dojo of Limits, the headquarters, and the wilderness, so he has a rough idea of the rewards.

As for the remaining places like the Thunder Dojo and the HR alliance's shopping center, there's no point for him to sign in there after reaching peak wargod level.

Therefore, the only things that could help Zhou Hao were the ruins of the various ancient civilizations.

Of course, the place that Zhou Hao wants to sign in the most is inside Yun Mo planet's spaceship. That's the immortal level fighter Hu Yan Bo's spaceship, so there are a lot of treasures inside.

While he was thinking.

Wang Rong brought the dishes one by one.

"Mom, I met a fighter uncle at the dojo today. He made some medicinal wine for me and said it's good for rheumatism. You should drink more in the future and see if it has any effect" as he said that, he ran into the room and put a large jar of medicinal wine on the table.

Wang Rong rubbed Zhou Hao's little head, "Okay, mom will drink more in the future"

Zhou Hao opened the lid of the medicinal wine and a rich fragrance immediately flowed out, "Mom, you can start drinking today. I've tasted it, it's very good"

Wang Rong smelled the fragrance and felt her body relax quite a bit. The careless expression on her face couldn't help but disappear. She said in surprise: "What kind of medicinal wine is this? The smell is so refreshing, it should be very expensive!"

"Mom, this is a gift from someone. I don't know either. Don't worry about whether it's expensive or not, hurry up and drink some!" Zhou Hao urged as he poured a cup for his mother.

This medicinal wine was naturally made by soaking a little Hundred Dew Grass in water.

Wang Rong took a small sip and immediately felt a warm current quickly spread to her limbs and bones. She closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

"Mom, is it effective?" Zhou Hao asked with a smile.

"It's very effective. Mom feels ten years younger." Wang Rong was surprised. She looked at her son Zhou Hao, "This medicinal wine must be very precious. Take mom tomorrow and thank him. You can't accept his gift for nothing."

Zhou Hao had already expected his mother to say this. He said casually: "Mom, that fighter uncle went to the wilderness. We won't see him tomorrow."

"Is that so? Then we'll wait for him to come back and pay him a visit."

"Okay."