Chapter 1222 Tailor-Made Emperor Body

For a moment, the eyes of many students were all straight. They stared at this world closely, and the emotions in their hearts were hard to suppress.

Is this a live teaching?

They looked at each other and could see each other's excitement.

If this is true, then they really have to learn with an open mind.

Even powerful geniuses like Lian Wushuang, Zheng Qichu, and Fan Xinyan who have a fourth-level ancient world are confused about how to create a corresponding emperor body.

As the picture on the light screen changed, I saw that in the square of the small town, dozens of boys and girls were practicing in the sun, sweating profusely.

"Hah!"

"Hah!"

These teenagers are very young, all about eleven or twelve years old.

However, a look of determination flashed across each of their faces.

"If you want to stand out and give your family a better life, you have to practice!"

In front of this group of teenagers, there stood a calm middle-aged man, "In this world, fists are respected. Are there any kings, princes, generals, or ministers? As long as you practice hard, you will definitely be able to get rid of your current level and go to big cities and big countries in the future!"

The group of teenagers were already desperate, and after hearing the words of the middle-aged man, they practiced even harder.

"Our foundation is not as good as those of the children of princes and nobles, but we have to compete with them on the same level. Is this fair?"

The middle-aged man shouted.

In the field, all the teenagers showed crazy looks and practiced harder.

"This is unfair! We don't have so many practice resources, and there are no strong people to guide us. We can only rely on ourselves and work ten or a hundred times harder than them! Only in this way can we barely catch up with them! But, you must believe that God rewards hard work! As long as you work hard enough, God will not bury any talented and potential prodigy!"

The middle-aged man roared, and even thunder and lightning sounded above his head.

Just when the training was about to end, the youngest boy swayed and fell to the ground with a pale face.

The middle-aged man swept his cold eyes over, cutting him like a knife, "Zhang Cheng, it's you again. You can't hold on to the end every time. Your talent and physique are the worst among this group of people, but you don't have perseverance. In this way, how can you compete with those geniuses?"

The boy named Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth and tried desperately to stand up, but found that his hands and feet were weak, and he had obviously reached his limit.

"Master Zhao, I..."

Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth tightly, his face as pale as paper.

He obviously wanted to say something, but he held back when the words came to his lips.

"Stand up for me, if you can't stand up, there is no need for me to teach you in the future!"

Master Zhao stepped forward and shouted angrily.

Zhang Cheng tried his best to stand up from the ground.

Even, you can see his exposed blue veins and his face that was deformed due to excessive force.

Swish!

As soon as Qiao Ren stretched out his hand, the screen disappeared. He asked calmly, "After reading this, what do you want to say?"

Everyone was shocked. They had not realized that this was a problem before, and they were all looking down intently.

Can the boy named Zhang Cheng get up from the ground?

"This Zhang Cheng is very tired and has reached his limit. I checked his muscle density and found that his muscles have always been in a high-load state and are tightly taut. This shows that he has never rested, and even in private, he is working hard to exercise himself!"

At this time, Fan Xinyan spoke first.

"Yes."

Qiao Ren nodded, "Who else would like to add?"

"I observed Zhang Cheng's physique and found that he has an extraordinary physique, but he is not on the path of body building... I tried his perception of swords, spears, swords and halberds, and it was obviously not. When I tried flying knives and hidden weapons, I found that his perception was obviously much stronger. This is his natural trait and his natural talent!"

Zheng Qichu stood up and smiled indifferently, "Hiding weapon talent!"

Qiao Ren was obviously very satisfied with this answer.

Because this was exactly the answer he wanted.

"So, if it were you, how would you help him awaken the emperor body?"

Qiao Ren smiled, his eyes full of inquiry.

"Naturally, start with hidden weapons and help him create a powerful hidden weapon body. When he awakens the emperor body, his realm will naturally rise all the way to a level that ordinary people can't even think of. Of course, this is also the greatest reward for his talent, diligence, and hard work."

Lian Wushuang jumped up and rushed to answer.

The answers of the three people were not wrong, and they were all correct.

However, Qiao Ren was not as satisfied as he had imagined.

He thought for a moment and said, "Then, keep watching."

The scene turned back to the town.

Zhang Cheng tried his best but couldn't get up from the ground.

Because he knew that he was not talented. In addition to attending classes, he would spend a lot of time to exercise his body, constantly training and beating. He worked hard privately just to keep up with the progress of others, but no matter how hard he tried, the effect was minimal.

A flash of disappointment flashed in Master Zhao's eyes, and he waved his hand, "Go down, from now on, you don't have to take my class anymore!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Cheng seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss in an instant.

He gritted his teeth and said hoarsely, "Master Zhao, can you... give me another chance?"

Being shy and introverted by nature, he really didn't know how to explain.

He couldn't say that he had been practicing hard in private, right?

He couldn't say that he hadn't slept for three days and three nights before class, and had been working hard to strengthen his body, right?

He didn't know how to say these words, and he couldn't say them.

However, Master Zhao didn't give Zhang Cheng any time to explain, and directly ordered people to drag him out.

In Master Zhao's opinion, a guy with such poor talent, who had been given opportunities again and again, but he couldn't grasp them, there was really no need to waste time on him.

There are always a group of people in this world who are not talented enough.

No matter how hard you try, your talent is not enough.

For this group of people, the only thing you can do is not to waste time on them!

Therefore, Master Zhao was very decisive in doing things.

Zhang Cheng fell to the ground, his face full of pain.

It took him a long time to recover a little bit of physical strength.

As for the people who were practicing in the square, they had already dispersed.

Zhang Cheng's face was pale. He dragged his tired steps and walked towards home step by step.

Bang!

As soon as he arrived at home, he heard a loud noise, as if the door was kicked open.

His pupils shrank and he rushed in quickly.

"Don't be shameless. Hand over the Moonlight Medal. I can still leave a way for your family to live. Otherwise, die!"

A fierce voice sounded immediately.