Chapter 22: Meng Zixuan arrives
"By the way, can you go back to the hunting ground now?"
As he walked, Mu Xiaoye seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked at Xu Qinglan.
"There is a stone gate!"
Xu Qinglan asked, "Is there something wrong?"
"I should have fought a bear if I knew it!"
Mu Xiaoye sighed: "It's good, I have to gnaw on steamed buns when I go back, the taste is really ...... Forget it, don't talk about it. ”
"I don't know what's going on in your head?"
Xu Qinglan said: "Even if you carry it out, it is impossible for you to eat it, and the rules of the training camp are impossible to break." ”
"Don't want to do that anymore. ”
Mu Xiaoye shook his head and asked, "Where are the instructors now?"
"Shooting range!"
After that, Mu Xiaoye, under the leadership of Xu Qinglan, came to a two-story building.
Walking inside, Mu Xiaoye saw a group of people practicing target shooting, and there was no protective gear.
"Report No. 8!"
Going to the instructor, Xu Qinglan shouted.
Immediately, Mu Xiaoye did the same: "Report No. 99!"
Bang!
The instructor suddenly kicked Ki Ono several meters away.
Faced with this, Mu Xiaoye was naturally unhappy, and immediately his body bounced up, the second-level demon seed operated to the extreme, and an afterimage crossed behind him.
Just one kick just now, Mu Xiaoye already knew that the instructor in front of him was very strong, so he directly used all his strength.
Bang!
As a result, it was another kick, and Ki Ono was kicked out again.
"What about cultivators? Here I am the heavens. ”
Hearing this roar, Mu Xiaoye was shocked, and it seemed that some kind of force was bombarded in his chest, and blood immediately flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Re-report!"
When Mu Xiaoye came back to him, the instructor didn't look at him, and said coldly.
"Report No. 99!"
This time the voice was very loud.
The instructor raised his finger and said, "That's your training mission, disassembling and assembling firearms." ”
"Yes!"
Mu Xiaoye shouted, and walked to the wooden table not far away.
"Return to the team on the 8th!"
The instructor shouted again, and then ignored it.
……
In the cave!
Xu Qinglan sat next to Mu Xiaoye and persuaded: "Don't provoke the instructor in the future!"
"Yes!"
Mu Xiaoye smiled: "I'm not a masochist!"
"By the way, what training programs do we have besides firearms?"
Xu Qinglan thought for a while and said: "There are also airplane piloting, the use of various thermal weapons, and the rest is some cultural knowledge, etiquette, and so on. ”
"Why do you still need to learn culture?"
In Mu Xiaono's opinion, to become a killer, you only need to learn about hunting, and I didn't expect to learn these at all.
"A qualified killer, he must be an all-round talent. Xu Qinglan said: "Killers must not only learn hunting skills, but also learn disguise, every killer is an actor with unfathomable acting skills." ”
"That's just as well!"
Mu Xiaoye nodded: "A killer who can't disguise is indeed a failed killer, unqualified!"
"If only you understood!"
Xu Qinglan asked, "How are your injuries?"
"Don't worry, I'm thick-skinned!" Mu Xiaoye said: "The instructor's mercy didn't affect me much. ”
"And say that I, your own injuries are not healed!"
Feeling Mu Xiaoye's concerned gaze, Xu Qinglan's eyes kept dodging, "My injury is fine, it will be fine soon." ”
At this time, Mu Xiaoye wanted to help Xu Qinglan heal, but when he thought of his father's affairs, his heart was furious.
The demon's ability to devour independently, for an ordinary person, it is a fatal injury, Mu Xiaoye is afraid that the demonic qi will enter Xu Qinglan's body, and it will devour her vitality.
……
At noon, the lame old man came to the cave again, and Mu Xiaoye still stepped forward to help him remove the sack.
The old man still smiled and didn't speak, and left the cave under the eyes of Mu Xiaoye.
After that, Mu Xiaoye picked up a few steamed buns and two bottles of water, and went to Xu Qinglan's side. In this process, no one dared to disagree, and they all stared at Mu Xiaoye, waiting for him to leave.
"Let's eat!"
As soon as Ki Ono returned to the corner, a fight broke out around the sack not far away.
"It's not easy to survive. ”
Seeing the dagger stabbed into the arm of one of them, Ki Ono sighed and sighed with emotion.
"Once you have come here, you should know that life is cheap. Xu Qinglan pondered for a moment: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I would be one of them now, and I might have lost my life a long time ago." ”
Staring at Xu Qinglan's serious eyes, Mu Xiaoye turned his head and smiled: "I'm not a good person, if it weren't for your previous behavior, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you." ”
"Yes, I'm lucky. ”
Xu Qinglan nodded.
"Let's eat it! It's a little unbearable to be so serious. ”
Mu Xiaoye shook his head with a smile, ignored Xu Qinglan anymore, lowered his head and nibbled on the steamed bun.
However, the battle not far away also subsided, and Ki Ono looked at the blood stains all over the ground, thus retracting his gaze.
Then he closed his eyes and began to cultivate.
Because he has just entered the second-level demon seed, Mu Xiaoye needs to condense the demon seed.
According to her mother, Meng Zixuan, the Demon Clan's exercises are too dark, so they don't remind a level, and it must take a while to condense.
Otherwise, not only will the effect of the demon seed be greatly reduced, making the demonic qi vain and unreal, but it will also affect people's consciousness.
In this way, Mu Xiaoye spent an afternoon in cultivation, until when it was dark, his mother's voice sounded in his head.
Immediately, Mu Xiaoye opened his eyes, said a word to Xu Qinglan, and flashed out of the cave.
According to his mother's instructions, Mu Ono left the cave and headed north at great speed, and saw his mother at the foot of a mountain.
"Stinky boy, condense the demon seed. ”
Sensing a movement behind her, Meng Zixuan turned to look at Mu Xiaoye and smiled.
"Mom, what have you been doing all this time?"
"Don't talk about me yet!" Meng Zixuan waved her hand and said, "What's the matter with you and that girl?"
"What's going on?"
Mu Xiaoye was stunned for a moment: "She helped me before, and we became friends." ”
"Alright, okay, I'm just asking. ”
Meng Zixuan smiled: "I came to you to let you study alone, and the novice training camp has no effect on you." ”
"But ......"
As soon as Mu Xiaoye spoke, Meng Zixuan interrupted: "I know you're worried about that girl's injury!"
Saying that, Meng Zixuan threw Mu Xiaoye a pill: "This can make her injuries heal, can she rest assured now?"
"Rest assured...... No, it's not, it's to repay the favor. ”
Mu Xiaoye smiled dryly: "You taught me before, the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring." ”
"Can you stop talking nonsense?" Meng Zixuan rolled her eyes: "Go and come back quickly, I'll wait for you here." ”
"Got it!"
Mu Xiaoye answered, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.