The instructor with the scar was full of energy as he listed more than a dozen extremely harsh punishments.
Only now did the new students realize that this training was not simple.
"Teacher, may I ask …" A student had just asked a question when he realized that the instructor with the scar had rushed in front of him and kicked him away, causing him to spit out blood.
"You are not allowed to ask questions. You will be punished for two hours!" The instructor with the scar glared fiercely at the student who couldn't get up for a while.
"Lightning ring?"
Menglin was shocked. When the instructor with the scar kicked the student who asked the question, there was a brief flash of purple light on his leg. It was definitely a lightning ring.
Didn't that mean that this ruthless instructor with the scar was a Real Pellet State martial artist?
A Real Pellet State martial artist as their instructor?
Not only did Menglin see it, but almost all the students saw it clearly. All of them put away their thoughts.
What a joke, this was a Real Pellet State martial artist, a true martial artist of the Xia Tribe.
However, the disaster for Menglin and the other new students had just begun.
The instructor with the scar who had a strong tendency to tyrannize changed his methods to punish them. It was only the first training session, but at least twenty students were severely injured. There were even a few who were unconscious.
It was said to be two hours of training, but it ended up being tossed around until midnight.
It could be said that Menglin and the other new students of the A Division were tortured until they were no longer human.
"Trash, all of you are trash!
I will let you off today. Remember, the second training session starts at noon tomorrow. If you dare to be late, your family will come and collect your corpse! "The extremely dissatisfied instructor with the scar stomped his feet and cursed angrily before leaving unwillingly.
As soon as the instructor with the scar left, the entire training ground was quickly filled with endless screams.
Even the superhuman Menglin almost collapsed at this moment.
Menglin, who fell to the ground and was out of breath, finally understood what a real demon instructor was.
This was only the first training session. How were they going to live the rest of their days?
This question resounded in the mind of every student of the A Division.
In the middle of the night, the exhausted students were supported out of the training ground in twos and threes.
Fortunately, the canteen in the inner court was still open, but it charged star stones.
It was simply too dark!
Menglin was the only one who didn't leave. He stayed at the training ground alone.
After taking a large piece of dried meat, he began to cultivate and absorb the starlight energy.
There was nothing he could do about it. There were two caves in the inner court's cliffs, but he had to pay martial coins every month to live in them. As for the more expensive stone tower, he couldn't count on it.
Most importantly, nighttime was extremely precious to Menglin. He needed to absorb the purest starlight energy to strengthen the astral beast in his dantian.
To Menglin's surprise, although all the starlight energy that was absorbed into his body entered his Dantian, it was all integrated into the lightning-type Astral Beast.
As for the Rank 7 Earth Element Astral Beast that Menglin urgently needed to improve, he didn't get any starlight energy.
Even if Menglin used the Boulder Incantation to control the earth-type Astral Beast, it was useless.
He had to admit that the lightning-type Astral Beast that occupied the center of his Dantian was really domineering.
Menglin didn't stop cultivating until the sky was bright and the millions of colorful stars in the sky disappeared. He checked and found that the lightning-type Astral Beast was no longer in its initial awakening state. It had grown to Rank 1!
From now on, he was a Rank 1 Thunderous Battle!
There were still some low-grade star stones in the bag. They were given to him by Uncle Zhong Xing. Menglin, who was starving, had no choice but to spend one low-grade star stone and have a big meal in the canteen in the inner court.
The scarred instructor didn't appear until noon!
However, he was holding a black spear in his hand!
The spear was three meters long and as thick as a child's arm. An ordinary person wouldn't be able to hold it.
The 136 students of the A Division were all present. Even the students who had been severely injured by the instructor last night had used some unknown method to become full of vigor.
"Weaklings!
The second lesson begins now. "
Looking at the 136 new students, the scarred instructor laughed strangely. "Do you see this spear in my hand?
This is the Black Rock Steel Spear. If you can throw it a thousand meters in a month, you will be rewarded with two hours of cultivation time in the Martial Tower. "
The majority of the students didn't expect such a good thing. They were all extremely excited.
The spear in the instructor's hand was only three meters long. It was too easy to throw it a thousand meters!
Could it be that the demon instructor had found his conscience?
Or was this originally a fixed benefit for the new students?
Menglin didn't think so.
What a joke. He remembered that the information in the bone slip mentioned that the Black Rock Steel was an extremely heavy ore. It was mostly used to forge weapons.
However, it was extremely difficult to forge weapons with the Black Rock Steel. There were two reasons for this. Firstly, the Black Rock Steel was extremely heavy. A palm-sized piece of Black Rock Steel weighed ten thousand kilograms. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to use such a weapon.
Only Wu Xiu, who was born with great strength, could use weapons forged with the Black Rock Steel.
It was obvious that the scarred instructor was born with great strength.
As for the second reason, it was the forging aspect. The melting point of the Black Rock Steel was extremely high. It required a temperature of more than five thousand degrees to melt the Black Rock Steel.
It was impossible for an ordinary fire weapon master to control a divine flame with a temperature of five thousand degrees.
With a glance, Menglin determined that the Black Rock Steel Spear in the scarred instructor's hand weighed more than fifty thousand kilograms.
What kind of joke was this? At the level of a star beast warrior, it was impossible for a human to have the strength of fifty thousand kilograms, let alone throw it a thousand meters. It was simply a dream.
To lift a Black Rock Steel Spear of more than fifty thousand kilograms required a powerful Real Pellet State warrior.
Of course, if a talented Rank Nine warrior was born with great strength, there was still a slight possibility.
"I want to try!" Menglin, who didn't know how much strength he had, decided to give it a try.
"Teacher, can I give it a try?" Ding Mao thought that he was the strongest among the 136 new students. He couldn't wait to stand up.
"Oh!" The scarred instructor looked at Ding Mao in surprise and smiled. "You, step forward!"
"Yes!"
Ding Mao, who responded, was very excited. He took large strides and came in front of the scarred instructor.
Peng!
Stabbing the Black Rock Steel Spear into the ground, the scarred instructor's face slowly turned cold as he stared at Ding Mao.
Ding Mao, who felt that something wasn't right, braced himself and went forward. He held the Black Rock Steel Spear with one hand.
"En?"
After a few breaths, the red-faced Ding Mao used all his strength but still couldn't pull out the Black Rock Steel Spear. He couldn't even shake it.
"Go, lean against the wall and stand there for six hours!"
Although he was unwilling in his heart, Ding Mao still quickly ran to the wall.
What a joke, Ding Mao saw that the scarred instructor was about to raise his leg. He didn't want to be seriously injured by a kick.
"Although you are an idiot, you still have some guts!
Who else wants to try? If you take the initiative to try and fail, I won't punish you. "
None of the students believed these words.
Didn't Ding Mao go to try just now?
In the end, he was punished to stand for six hours. Didn't this mean that he had to stand until the sky turned dark?
No one was stupid enough to stand up!
Seeing that no one stood up, the scarred instructor didn't hide his disdain at all. He scolded, "You are a bunch of pitiful worms. I can foresee that it won't be long before you all become a piece of meat in the mouth of the berserk beasts. You all are just wasting air. Trash, trash, all trash!"