Chapter 688: Nine Layers of the Mortal Ranks

"Ding! The level of the basic fist is increased to 1:1/200. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The next night, Zhang Dongzhe was still practicing in the dormitory, and in the first half of the night, Zhang Dongzhe heard a reminder that his basic boxing skills had finally been upgraded to level 1.

The upgraded basic boxing technique has improved Zhang Dongzhe's attack accuracy a lot, but he didn't show it, and the Peng Qi on the opposite side couldn't detect it at all.

In fact, due to the suppression of speed, Zhang Dongzhe's hit rate was already quite high when he attacked Pengqiu, and generally speaking, there would be no missed hits, but in order to cover up, Zhang Dongzhe deliberately suppressed his attack hit rate to a state that was equal to that of other students, and at this time he just continued to suppress.

"Huh! Why hasn't you continued to improve your proficiency in basic boxing for so long? After continuing to practice for a while, Zhang Dongzhe suddenly reacted that his basic boxing proficiency had not improved for more than half an hour: "Could it be that it is because other conditions are needed to improve the proficiency of Level 1 basic boxing?" ”

After several rounds of sparring, Zhang Dongzhe finally gave up, and at this time more than an hour had passed since his basic boxing skills were promoted to level 1, but since then, the proficiency of level 1's basic boxing skills has not moved at all, obviously not meeting a certain condition, otherwise this situation would not have occurred.

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"Buzz!"

In the early morning, Zhang Dongzhe saw that the time was almost up, so he quietly walked out of the dormitory and ran to the grove near the cafeteria to complete the last Force cultivation.

Last night, Zhang Dongzhe slept relatively early, according to his familiar time calculation method, he lay down at more than two o'clock in the morning, and now it is half past six in the morning, just after finishing the cultivation, he can go to the cafeteria on the side to eat.

Speaking of which, in the past few days, in addition to practicing with Peng Qi and eating in the cafeteria, Zhang Dongzhe spent most of his time practicing the Yijin Sutra and the Pulp Washing Sutra. And last night, the fusion degree of his body with the seven major characters finally reached five percent, and he could withstand the pressure of breaking through to the ninth layer of the mortal rank.

However, in order to wait for the meal, Zhang Dongzhe never dared to cultivate, but instead slept beautifully after setting the time, making up for the sleep time occupied by the crazy training and cultivation in the past few days.

And the results of cultivating the Force did not disappoint Zhang Dongzhe, in this secluded grove, Zhang Dongzhe successfully broke through to the ninth layer of the mortal ranks, but what followed was an extremely deprived feeling of the body, as if every cell was shouting to eat.

Fortunately, Zhang Dongzhe was prepared for this, and he ran all the way. Quickly got into the cafeteria, picked up the plate and stood directly at the pick-up place to eat and drink.

This time, Zhang Dongzhe knew that his body needed a lot of nutrients, so he didn't eat as carefully as before, but swallowed all kinds of foods with ordinary taste but extremely high energy to supplement the extreme lack of his body after promotion.

Fortunately, there were a lot of people in the canteen at this time, and no one noticed Zhang Dongzhe's situation, or noticed that he didn't expect that this guy who was crazy about eating and wearing civilian clothes would be a first-year student, but because of his crazy appearance of munching on the case, he didn't dare to provoke. Although he will not deliberately avoid Zhang Dongzhe, he will not deliberately provoke or even anger him.

For Zhang Dongzhe, after swallowing a few large mouthfuls of food, he felt that the hunger in his body had lessened a little. He was no longer as crazy as he was just now, but took some food and ran to the corner to eat it slowly, while experiencing the changes in his body, while tasting the "food" of these extraterritorial battlefields.

"If you open a Chinese restaurant here. Will it attract a large number of foodies? "Although there are many kinds of food in the canteen of the Novice Academy, the taste is really poor, which is not only Zhang Dongzhe's feelings. A lot of novice students think so. According to Zhang Dongzhe's analysis, although the students in the extraterritorial battlefield have the problem of difficult to reconcile, but it is not as serious as imagined, if it is a certain taste adjustment of Chinese food, it can completely cater to the taste buds of most students, not to mention that Chinese food is infinitely varied, even if the other party's taste is different, it can be fully coped.

However, Zhang Dongzhe is just thinking about this kind of thing at this time, if he really opens a restaurant, not to mention anything else, the source of ingredients alone is a big problem.

"No matter, fill your stomach first!" I have to say that the food supply method in the buffet form of the novice academy is still quite beneficial to Zhang Dongzhe, and the food he ate before and after was enough for 100 ordinary novice students to eat, but in the end, it only cost one point.

Of course, in order to allow his stomach to better digest food, Zhang Dongzhe deliberately slowed down the follow-up eating, and did not leave until it was almost time for class.

At the same time, Peng Qi, who woke up, felt a little lost. Although he slept a good night's sleep for a long time last night and was not woken up by Zhang Dongzhe as frequently as he did two days ago, the proficiency of basic boxing skills failed to continue to improve and was stuck above 23 points.

If he continued, it would only take ten days at most, and he would be able to reach Level 1 Basic Boxing, but Zhang Dongzhe's side seemed to have given up, which made Peng Zhen a little happy and at the same time feel unsatisfied.

"Zhang Dongzhe, why didn't you ask me to practice?" After having breakfast in a hurry and running all the way into the classroom, Peng Qian couldn't wait to find Zhang Dongzhe and ask.

"I feel that my basic boxing skills can't be improved, and it seems that I have reached a bottleneck!" Facing Peng Zhen's inquiry, Zhang Dongzhe said with a smile.

In fact, this kind of problem is not only due to Zhang Dongzhe, or to be precise, the situation of other students is more serious, because they have encountered a bottleneck before they have reached the lv1 level of basic boxing, and it is obvious that it should be because of their own lack of combat skills that the basic boxing skills cannot continue to improve their proficiency.

Speaking of which, the people who work hard are not only Zhang Dongzhe and Peng Zhen, but the progress of the two is relatively fast, especially Zhang Dongzhe, it only took more than two days to reach the basic boxing of lv1 level, and I am afraid that it will break the record of the novice academy in recent years! Some of the other students have reached a relatively high level of proficiency, but they have encountered bottlenecks.

It is precisely because of this that at this time, Zhang Dongzhe said that his basic boxing training had encountered a bottleneck, and it would not arouse Peng Zhen's suspicion, let alone expose his secrets.

"Hit a bottleneck? Then you have to train more, and only by mastering more combat skills can you break this bottleneck! Hearing Zhang Dongzhe's words, Peng Qian hurriedly said.

In fact, Peng Zhen's idea at this time is very simple, that is, to persuade Zhang Dongzhe to practice with him as much as possible, the latter's crazy energy is enough to ensure that his basic boxing cultivation progress ranks second in the class, ah no, to be precise, it is the first, because it is likely that Zhang Dongzhe is the first to be ranked first, after all, his health recovery speed is twice that of other novice students, but now he has encountered a bottleneck! (To be continued.) )