Rogge ate all the flesh and blood of the spirit core in one go, and licked the soup clean. Immediately step into the tub.

The liquid in the bathtub was yellowish and faintly bloody. Rogge seemed to have entered boiling water, and a burning sensation came from all over his body.

At the same time, the power contained in the flesh and blood also began to be induced, and Rogge felt that all his internal organs were slowly expanding, and there were bursts of swelling pain.

can still bear it, Rogge gritted his teeth and insisted, and hurriedly tried to absorb the power in his body according to the exercises.

Boom. Boom.

Rogge could clearly feel his heart beating vigorously.

The powerful spiritual power in the essence blood liquid surrounded Rogge, as if the sharp pain of countless ants gnawing on it came from his skin. This made Rogge more sensitive to the chaotic power in his body.

Rogge's whole body was hot, his powerful blood was rushing all over his body, and his exhaled snort was fiery.

It probably lasted a cup of tea, or more. Rogge, who could no longer feel the passage of time, finally stripped a wisp of essence from his blood and began to circulate around his body. He was overjoyed, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly guided the essence to walk according to the path of the exercises, and the qi pockets where the essence passed opened by itself, and the strength was full.

The flesh and blood spiritual power that he had taken was gradually absorbed by Rogge, and the blush on his face slowly faded and became ruddy. The breathing gradually smoothed out, and he began to appear more and more relaxed.

It was done, Rogge opened his eyes, very happy, he found that the sky was bright, and before he knew it, it had passed all night. But Rogge's body was running slowly, and he felt comfortable and airy, without the slightest tiredness.

The potion that had lost the blessing of its strength turned gray, emitting a smell of blood decay, and it was sour and pungent. Rogge let out a strange cry and hurriedly jumped out of the tub.

By the time Rogge took another shower and packed up his things and left the camp tent, the morning exercise in the barracks had just ended. I happened to run into Neville and Reed who came over.

"Boss," Reed called, and a crowd of people quickly lunged at him.

"What do you feel?" Several people's eyes were shining, and they were all curious about the results of Rogge's cultivation.

It felt like the whole world was different, and Rogge hadn't yet adapted to the sudden surge of power, and he almost kicked the tub when he took a shower just now. It's like two people before last night.

There was no obvious change in the body, but the chest and limbs were full of explosive power.

Rogge satisfied the curiosity of his subordinates and picked up everything he could say and told them. This is an incentive for the players, and Rogge secretly said that he hopes Neville, Reed and others can follow in his footsteps. It's okay now, the future is uncertain, and it is impossible for him to always bring a few ordinary people by his side. Rogge doesn't stop there.

Having already realized the benefits of spiritual practice, Rogge is even more determined about the path ahead.

The top priority is to fill his stomach, and last night, a pot of spiritual meat had already turned into energy and was absorbed by Rogge. He was already hungry.

After filling his stomach in the quartermaster cafeteria, Rog went straight to Mark's camp, where he had a lot of questions to ask his uncle.

"Are you getting stronger?" Mark was surprised, "I was soaking in the tub for a day and a night. ”

Rogge was stunned, and Ryan Nord taught him how to open the pulse, and then told it that it would take a lot of time to open the pulse, but he didn't say that it would take a day and a night.

Rogge told Mark about the process of opening the pulse.

"No problem, do you mean that you are more talented?!or worse?!" Mark didn't quite understand.

The two who couldn't figure it out no longer dwelled on the topic.

"Uncle, when will my appointment come down?" said that although Rogge had been promoted in rank and title, no one had informed him of the specific arrangements.

After being promoted to the rank of first class, it is generally the position of deputy squadron. Rogge certainly wants to be able to stay in Mark's squadron, but this is unlikely. The Mark squadron already has a deputy squadron, and it is capable and competent.

Rogge should be transferred, but he doesn't know which squadron he is going to. Although it is said that the battalion wants to rebuild a squadron and make up for the losses of the Li Si squadron as soon as possible, it is impossible for the newly promoted Rogge to be directly the squadron leader.

Mark and Rogge speculated that the new squadron leader should be promoted from the existing vice-captain, and then Rogge would fill the vacancy of vice-captain. This is in line with the normal process of job transfers.

"Tomorrow is a weekly meeting chaired by Lord Kuchi, and you need to attend it as well, and the appointment will probably be decided at the meeting!" Mark reminded.

With Rogge's current capacity, he is fully qualified to participate in the meeting between the battalion commander and the squadron leaders.

"Moreover, if nothing else, the aftermath arrangements of the Li Si squadron will also be decided. Mark said solemnly. Under the condition that the general strategic policy of going north remains unchanged, the wolves in the rear are bound to be eliminated.

Rogge blinked and remained silent, "I don't know what the result will be against the wolves with my current strength?"

"You kid is far behind," Mark patted Rogge on the shoulder, "The most important thing in cultivation is to be diligent and persistent, relying on the accumulation of years to slowly grow the true yuan, how long is the strength in your body?"

"How long?" Rogge wondered.

Mark stretched out his finger and gestured, and Rogge suddenly realized, he didn't expect this kind of measurement method.

"About a finger long. ”

Mark breathed a sigh of relief, he just heard Rogge say that the opening time was short, and he thought that something had happened, but it was still normal from the results.

"The energy formed after the first opening of the vein is almost a finger long, and after years of cultivation, it condenses into a cyclone when it is nine fingers long, and this is considered to have entered the realm of a middle-level martial artist. Mark educates Rogge.

Beginner-level martial artists open their pulses and condense their qi, and after forming a cyclone, they are middle-level martial artists, and after the energetic cyclone enriches their liquid, they are high-level martial artists. These Lane Nords have taught him. However, this is the first time I have heard this kind of expression.

"How many fingers do you think I and Lees can reach?" Uncle Mark gestured to a seven without waiting for Rogge to answer, with a hint of showing off.

"Seven Fingers, this is still the result of my uncle absorbing a low-level fierce beast spirit core and cultivating diligently for several years," Mark patted Rogge's head, "Don't be too ambitious, you are only eighteen years old this year, much stronger than I was back then." ”

Rogge rubbed his hair that had been messed up by his uncle, but it looked even more messy.

"Is there any way to improve your strength?" asked Rogge.

"Is there a way to improve your strength?" Mark stroked his beard, "In addition to studying hard, you can also accumulate military merits to exchange for earth-attribute spirit cores, or buy potions." ”

"Potion, what potion?" Rogge keenly grasped the word.

"The royal pharmacists use secret methods to make special potions, and the materials used are all rare treasures," Mark stroked his beard, "such as tenacity potions to strengthen physique, Peiyuan potions to expand veins, and Turing potions, which are much more expensive than spirit cores." ”

"Oh......" Rogge muttered, and then asked, "Is the Turing Elixir also a physique-enhancing potion?"

Uncle Mark glanced at Rogge, and didn't feel strange, this kid has always been extremely interested in things related to cultivation.

"Turing Elixir's words......" Uncle Mark frowned, trying to recall, "I remember that it is to increase the potential of martial artists, which can speed up the speed of cultivation." ”

Rogge's eyes lit up, and based on his inference, it was highly likely that Li Si had not used the potion yet. After all, everyone thought that the hunting operation was caught, and he would definitely not go out of his way to exchange the potion for this.

He was most likely preparing for a campaign north, Rogge guessed. And such a precious potion Li Si must have carried with him, so he is not at ease in the barracks.

Therefore, the Turing Elixir may still be in the 100,000 mountains.

Of course, this was just Rogge's guess, and he wasn't stupid enough to risk an entire pack of wolves for the sake of a single guess.

It's just a thought in my heart......

Saying goodbye to Uncle Mark, Rogge returned to the camp and asked a lot of questions from the uncle, and Rogge's understanding of martial arts and cultivation became more profound.

Sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, this is not the posture prescribed in the mantra of the exercises, but I just feel that it is comfortable.

Under the guidance of Rogge, the energy in his body accelerated, slowly absorbing the spiritual power around him and strengthening himself.

Mark or the other squadron leaders would be shocked if they could see Rog's body. Rogge's strength is indeed only one finger long, but it is two fingers thick, which is very different from the one finger of Mark and others.

This is related to Rogge's age-appropriate cultivation, and it is also due to Rogge's cultivation talent. This made Rogge's cultivation speed twice as fast as that of an ordinary beginner martial artist......

......

Kalk Kingdom, Waka City, Kakadai.

Waka Castle is not very prosperous and has a small population, but it is well known to the citizens of the entire Kalk Kingdom. Because their patron saint, the old military god Wugong Hou, walked into the imperial capital from Waka City and became famous in the surrounding countries, becoming their pride.

Gelutai is a legend, it is rumored that the old military god was taught here, and he practiced in Gelutai for decades, and obtained the ancient inheritance exercises.

Many people and forces have explored Kakutoi, but no one has ever found it, as if this place did not exist at all.

Only the high-level officials of Waka City know that Kakatai does exist, but it is well protected by the military god family.

In the basement of the Utakadai.

A fat man was crying loudly. The fat man's limbs are short, his face is wrinkled, and his facial features are twisted together, which looks extremely funny.

In front of the fat man stood a beautiful figure, dressed in a plain cloud robe, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a stunning appearance.

"Sister, eldest sister, I'm begging you, it's useless for you to arrest me, I'm just the son of a city lord, not a prince, you let me go, please......"

The fat man began to wail loudly again, this dark room is very well insulated, and he does not have to worry about being heard by outsiders. Although the woman felt noisy, she was used to it, and she didn't care about it, but her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, which made people feel pitiful, as if she had other concerns.

She was a little hesitant, it wasn't that she was soft-hearted, she felt that she had done useless work. The cousin of the side branch didn't seem to be going to go according to plan.

As the only daughter of the Marquis of Wugong, she kidnapped the nobleman of the Garno Kingdom when she returned from the Academy, although the fat man was her classmate.

She didn't want to kill him, nor did she want to end the war with just one fat man. She just wanted to use it as a threat to delay the offensive of the Garno Kingdom and reduce the pressure on her father to be attacked on both sides, but she didn't expect it to be so difficult?

It's all to blame on that idiot. She gritted her teeth in anger.

"Monroe-san, Monroe-san, your brother didn't plan to let me go......" The fat man continued to howl, hoping to change the mind of the lover of his dreams, but his lung capacity was sufficient.

If she hadn't gone out to study, and her father was on the front line, how could the family have been reduced to being ruled by a side branch, Monroe hated it in her heart.

Just when Monroe was trying to delay, her brother had already sold her, and she was already aware of it. What an idiot, there are eggs under the nest.

There is no way but to find a way to escape first, and it is really wishful thinking to change the war situation between the two countries with the power of one person, Monroe gritted his silver teeth secretly, and sighed in his heart.

This fat man is also going to be taken away, she raised her eyebrows lightly and glared at this annoying guy, and the brilliance revealed in an instant made the fat man stunned.

Phew, what a pervert. Thanks to his eroticism, otherwise he wouldn't be so easy to catch Monroe. This guy has a lot of guards around him.