"Hey, boy!" The old warden's big head came out of the office: "Don't talk nonsense about this, just let's know about it!"

At this moment, Zhao Li was crying but didn't know how to describe the situation in front of him. Why couldn't he hold back for a while? He blindly believed the old warden, a traitorous guy!

Seeing Zhao Li seemingly lost after being deceived, he walked away slowly, the old warden's gaze retracted from Zhao Li's back and murmured to himself: "Sure enough, I didn't miss it. There is a piece of true energy in my body that does not belong to me. Practicing this technique is the most convenient way! Boy, it depends on your own!"

Zhao Li didn't hear what happened next at all. He was still a little lost because he was deceived by the old warden. He didn't know how he returned to his dormitory.

He was stunned for a while and suddenly jumped up: "No, I can't just admit defeat!" At least he had nothing in front of him, and it could not be considered a failure. How could he tell the outcome easily?

Sit down and start practicing combat skills. Unexpectedly, the originally controlled combat skills can never return to that state under the influence of this nameless true energy.

Try again, it still is still like this, it cannot be changed. Wuming's true qi seems to have fixed the meridians of this kind of practice, and it does not give other skills any chance. Apart from basic physical fitness techniques, other skills are completely uncontrollable. Of course, Zhao Li has practiced only with combat skills and basic physical fitness techniques, and there are more methods that he has never seen.

But even so, Zhao Li felt a sense of depression that he could never look back. Is there really no way? Zhao Li felt the two true qi flowing in his body, one fast and one slow, and his mind was empty.

After clenching his fists, he relaxed and then clenched again. Zhao Li finally made up his mind, stood up, and headed straight to the gym. There is a equipment similar to testing the level of cultivation in the gym, which can test his current level of cultivation on it.

There are almost no people in the gym, so at this time it should be on duty and rest. This is just right. At least Zhao Li doesn't want people to know his poor level of cultivation at the moment.

Just like testing the level at the recruit training base, Zhao Li stood in front of the instrument, ran the basic fitness technique, calmed down his mood, and mobilized the nameless true energy and punched the target wrapped in leather in front of him.

"When", a crisp sound sounded in the gym, and a series of numbers immediately appeared on the digital screen. Fist power, attack power of true qi, and other series of numbers were clearly presented on it. Finally, the level of exercise calculated based on the comprehensive calculation formula.

"Level 5", Zhao Li stared at the number blankly, not knowing whether it should be joy or sadness. The nameless martial arts are indeed very powerful, but overnight, Zhao Li jumped from the original level 4 to the level 5, which should be happy. However, when he thought that he seemed to be fooled by the old warden, Zhao Li couldn't help feeling indescribable.

No matter what, anyway, improving your cultivation will not harm your body, so you will do whatever you want. Since you can no longer look back, thinking so much is no practical meaning, so you should seize the opportunity in front of you and practice this nameless martial art to a higher level.

Zhao Li, who has recovered his normal heart, no longer has the kind of hesitation, everything in front of him seems to be bright. Whether it is a comrade, a prisoner, or an old warden, everyone will have to spend at least six years together in the future, and their lives are still long.

In the evening, Zhao Li mobilized the basic physical fitness technique again, trying to enter that state of meditation, and check whether the basic physical fitness technique has the same effect on the nameless martial arts. It is strange that combat skills can no longer be used, and basic physical fitness techniques are still normal. These two basic words are really true.

I am very pleased that the basic physical fitness technique of the Six Nine Zhoutian can also compress and condense Wuming true qi. Moreover, the true qi produced in one's body does not seem to be repulsive at all. The only difference is that Wuming true qi should be more advanced than combat techniques, and the natural true qi is also highly condensed. The condensed effect of the basic physical fitness technique can only affect a small part of the true qi, and most of the true qi remains in the dantian and meridians.

In other words, it is also practice, but after one day, the basic physical fitness technique is condensed, there are much more true qi left than the combat true qi, which indirectly shows that this nameless true qi is much faster than the combat true qi in terms of practice.

This was also an unexpected surprise. While Zhao Li was happy, he also accepted the facts in front of him. After practicing basic physical fitness techniques, Zhao Li began to practice the nameless true qi when he had time.

In the following days, Zhao Li lived a very plain and regular life. Every day, he patroled the same thing. When he met someone who could speak, he said a few words. Most of the time he was bored with Jiang Hao. The rest of the time was to practice besides eating and practice.

While Sanders' physical strength opened his eyes, he also fully realized his shortcomings. If he left his true energy, he would be nothing. But Sanders's like that is different. Even if their true energy is sealed, he still has enough destructive power and deterrence. He also has the ability to protect himself. Even in this situation, they are still dangerous elements. This fundamental difference in primitive power is what Zhao Li lacks the most compared to these people.

Wuming's true energy is becoming more and more proficient. Zhao Li seems to be able to feel the increase in his cultivation every day and every moment. This fulfilling feeling makes Zhao Li very happy and more attentive.

He was either on duty or practicing martial arts. Jiang Hao was surprised by the degree of hard work. He was a little worried that this little brother was too addicted to him and reported this to the old warden. The old warden seemed to be very clear about Zhao Li's situation. After hearing Jiang Hao's concern, he asked him to rest assured, but did not explain the reason.

Jiang Hao also completely believed in the old warden. Since the warden said there was no problem, there was no problem. Jiang Hao also let go of his worries and worked normally.

Zhao Li, who was addicted to the pleasure of practicing, seemed not to realize his current situation. Recently, he was a little worried about another thing - after so long of his practice, he seemed to have reached a bottleneck state and could not make any progress. Is there something wrong with his practice?

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