Volume 3: Thousands of miles to help, it's really not for bed 11, morning exercise
The reason why Tang Sanghua stayed in Yongling for several years, Yan Li finally knew.
Ye Shitian is really not a simple character, if you want to deal with him, it is impossible to fight head-on, the two of them together are not his opponents, and they have to find another way.
This will be before dawn in the east, about three o'clock in the ugly hour, Yan Li is out of the state of "empty illusion and lightness", that is, the subordinate method of the concrete image of the sword heart, which can replace sleep, and practice the sword technique method in the consciousness space, but it is all unconscious movements, and the mind returns to nothingness, although he can enter and exit independently, but every time he returns to nothingness, there is an illusion that he is no longer himself, so he rarely uses this method.
After thinking about it for a long time, he was still helpless against Ye Shitian.
A cultivator like him will inevitably be relied on by Ji Tiansheng as his right-hand man, and ordinary framing will not work at all, unless it involves rebellion or the underworld that Ji Tiansheng hates the most.
Mafia?
At this time, I had a flash of inspiration, and I seemed to think of something, but I couldn't grasp the point.
"Bang!" But at the same time, the door was violently pushed open, interrupting his thoughts, and a big man stepped in, grinning, "Welcome to Hell!"
Then, like an eagle carrying a chicken, he carried Yan Li to the school yard of the Adjudication Division.
Since the people in the inner court were all stuffed into the adjudication division, except for Ye Qing "going home", everyone else lived in the barracks of the adjudication division.
It was not yet dawn, but the school field was densely lined up, with a total of four phalanxes, led by the four general flags, all of whom were strong people above the third grade.
Li Yong was at the front, the black big hair blended into the night, but the eye-catching white hair stood out like a flock, and Lan Yu stood behind him.
Zhu Hou carried Yan Li, who was still in a daze, to the school grounds, threw it to Tang Sanghua and the others, and went to reply: "My lord, it's all here." ”
"What is this for? Could it be that there is a clue?" Yan Li asked, only to find that the remaining three were also confused.
"Who knows, we'll be called up before dawn. Tang Sanghua kept yawning, very angry when she got up, and complained dissatisfiedly, "Hmph, disturbing this girl's beauty sleep should be thundered by the sky!"
Ma Guanshan was originally a soldier, so he didn't make a fuss about it, and said thoughtfully: "I'm afraid this is the morning exercise of the Adjudication Division." ”
"Morning exercise?" Yan Li looked up at a dark sky.
"Look at what they're wearing, it's funny. Tang Sanghua suddenly couldn't help but laugh.
Yan Li looked over along the point, but he didn't see it clearly, but when he took a closer look, he found that the people who lined up the four phalanxes were carrying a pair of dark black tortoise shells on their bodies, even the four general flags.
"Funny?" Li Yong turned his head at this time and said indifferently, "Since the academy has transferred you, then you must practice according to the method of this seat, they are carrying black source essence gold, and the lightest one is two hundred catties. ”
"What?" the four of them were taken aback when they heard this.
Not because of the weight, but because of the black source of pure gold.
It was a kind of treasure, and although it was only the lowest, it was extremely versatile. It can be said that if an army is armed with weapons and armor made entirely of Black Source Essence Gold, its combat power can increase by five times in an instant.
Imagine what kind of concept this is, it can only be one-on-one, but suddenly it can fight five, and morale will collapse in an instant; it is no exaggeration to say that the strength and weakness of an army, in addition to training and actual combat, is measured by the black source of pure gold.
Black source pure gold is the essence of black stone mine, after 10,000 catties of black stone ore is smelted, it can probably only produce hundreds of catties.
Therefore, black source pure gold is not circulated in the private sector, it is monopolized by the government, and it is a contraband in the private sector.
"Lift it up!" Without waiting for the four of them to digest it, Li Yong said in a loud voice.
I saw a few handymen pushing up four carts, all of which had a tortoise shell made of black source pure gold, about the same size as the four general flags.
"Hurry up and load your back, you four, the morning exercise begins. Lan Yu scolded loudly, but his eyes fell on Yan Li, sneering and waiting for him to make a fool of himself. Not only him, but also those general flags and even the court captains also looked at it with a kind of dramatic gaze, in their minds, no matter how powerful Yan Li was in actual combat, he was just a fourth-grade martial artist, and now he was fighting for vitality, and the fourth-grade martial artist would definitely make a fool of himself with the same weight as the martial artist on his back.
The four of them looked at each other, and they were all helpless, so they could only regard it as a special subject of the academy.
Yan Li stretched out his hand to move, but found that with the strength of his body alone, he couldn't move at all. What is the concept of five hundred catties, even if it is a stone, it is already a boulder, and it is no exaggeration to say that an ordinary person will be crushed to death immediately if he carries it.
For the fourth-grade martial artist, the vitality has penetrated the nodes around the body, and it is no problem to carry it, but the staying power is not flattering.
"Hey, you can't do it. Tang Sanghua carried it very easily, squinted and smiled, and said narrowly, "Do you want my sister to help you, don't even be able to carry it, this face will be lost, those guys are waiting for you to make a fool of yourself." ”
Yan Li was silent, so that the vitality spread all over his body, sank his waist and tied his horse, held the handle, and with a fierce force, he took it. As soon as the weight of five hundred catties was pressed, he immediately noticed the consumption of vitality, which was like running water.
"Okay, let's run twenty laps first, and then do the battle training. ”
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Not to mention twenty laps, Yan Li fell before he could survive five laps, and the school field of the adjudication division was a little too big, but no matter what excuse he made, as the first person to fall, his face would definitely be lost, but he didn't care.
Although Li Yong deliberately targeted, it was only a weight, not a threat, and after such a run, he discovered a secret of forging the body, the vitality dispersed into the limbs and hundreds of remains, all over the meridian nodes, under the heavy pressure, in addition to a part of the consumption, there was also a part of it integrated into the flesh and blood, which was directly stronger than any body forging method.
After recovering from the rapid consumption of vitality, he recovered from meditation, and after recovering his vitality, he did not rest, but continued to complete the remaining laps. The second time he lasted a little longer, but he only completed six laps.
The mood is joyful, the second run, I can already feel that the vitality is more condensed than before, the more condensed the vitality, the stronger the power that erupts, the smaller the volume it occupies, and the more vitality the dantian can hold, which is originally a virtuous circle.
Yan Li made persistent efforts, recovered on the spot when he fell, and when he was full of vitality, he got up and continued to run, and when he finished twenty laps, the others just finished the battle training.
Those who had been waiting to see his jokes were now genuinely impressed by his resilience, and the memory of his performance on his first day in the adjudication division was simply unsightly.
Yan Li was addicted to running, and he didn't stop after running twenty laps, and he wanted to continue, but suddenly found that he couldn't run.
When he looked back, he saw Zhu Hou holding the tortoise shell on his body with one hand, and said helplessly: "You don't want to die? It's time to eat, no matter how strong your body is, you can't bear such consumption, and you need to replenish it immediately." The training should be done in moderation, otherwise it will not be beneficial to your future practice. ”
As he spoke, he removed the tortoise shell for Yan Li.
Yan Li suddenly found that the Five Organs Temple was inspiring an unprecedented scream, as if if if they were about to rebel if they didn't eat again.
In addition to the process of refining and refining qi, there are many ways for practitioners to replace sleep, but what is restored is only the divine power of the soul and the energy of the body, but it needs to be fully nourished and rested.
After this relaxation, Yan Li found that his body was indeed exhausted, if it weren't for the fact that his strength was not weak, he would have fallen to the ground and couldn't move at this time.
"Brother Yan's strength is not for nothing. Lian Hai Changjin said with a smile.
Ma Guanshan also recognized: "The accumulation of strength is not overnight, you have such perseverance, no wonder you can defeat Qin Yiqiu." ”
"Hmph, I bet it was just luck. Tang Sanghua became more and more sure of her guesses.
Among the three, Lian Hai Changjin's description remained unchanged at all, his breath was even and stable, and it was obvious that the five hundred pounds of weight-bearing running plus combat training could not force out his full strength, which was simply unfathomable; Ma Guanshan was also okay, he was born in the military department, and this kind of intense training was not difficult for him, but his hair was a little messy; Tang Sanghua was the weakest of the three, his breath was uneven, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, which was obviously not a small consumption.
Yan Li has no strength to talk.
The food of the Ruling Division is also very rich, not much better than that of the Academy, Yan Li has a great appetite, eats and drinks a meal, and then goes back to sleep for two hours under Zhu Hou's order.
By the time he got up, Tang Sanghua had already followed Zhu Hou around half of Yongling, but he didn't find any valuable clues.
Yan Li left the adjudication department and joined Zhu Hou, just in time for lunch.
Zhu Hou let his subordinates disperse, and said to Yan Li and the others: "Yesterday I said that I would invite you to have a drink, but the restaurant is uncomfortable, so it is better to go to my house." Then he couldn't help but say anything, so he took the two of them to buy wine and food, and carried them to his house.
His home is located in Yongle Fang, on the street near the left of the Fang Gate.
Passing through the door, I saw from a distance that the opposite side of my house was full of people, and I said in my heart what happened to the old husband's house on the other side?
It turned out that his mother was the grandson aunt of the uncle's house.
As soon as the onlookers heard the voice, they immediately moved out of the way, their eyes full of awe.
Who in Yongle Fang doesn't know that the son of Gongsun Auntie is on an errand in the adjudication department, and the official uniform on Zhu Hou's body is even more terrible than the black and white impermanence of the soul.
Aunt Gongsun turned around and saw that it was her own son, and immediately sighed: "He was killed." ”
"What?" Zhu Hou glared angrily, "Who the hell dares to kill people in Lao Tzu's territory?"