After showing the certificate of the stranger given by his uncle, Leng Feng was let in by the two soldiers outside wearing military uniforms of unknown countries, and entered the door, and the contents inside made Leng Feng stunned.

This base is really strange, it looks like a military camp on the outside, but I didn't expect it to be so strange inside.

Because he saw clothing stores, jewelry, hairdressers, cafes, weapons stores, armor shops, even hospitals and banks that sold the latest trends.

It's like a certain urban street in China, although the flow of people is not as large as in China, but it is quite a lot, and basically every store has a few customers patronizing. Although those customers looked no different from ordinary people, Leng Feng could feel that the qi on their bodies was incomparable to ordinary people.

Weapons Shop:

Crossbow, European-style longsword, ghost head knife, leaning ...... What kind of weapon shop is this, with rockets on the table...... Desert, Eagle ...... Wow, what is this? SUV? But the missile launcher in the back...... It's also equipped with missiles, so it's not supposed to be a model, right?

Armor Shop:

Ancient Chinese generals' uniforms, European-style paladin suits, etc., isn't this a spacesuit?

Inside the clothing store:

Lilang, Seven, Jinba, Jiumu...... Yes, the clothing stores opened by the Chinese themselves should be supported more and buy a few sets, anyway, I don't know when I have so much money on my body.

Coffee shop:

I don't like coffee, too~

Hospital:

Since I was born, I haven't been sick, what are you doing in there?

Ah~ It's finally a hotel, go in and rest.

Leng Feng, who had roughly finished shopping around the entire base, came to a hotel, because he was a little tired now because he was on a plane, and he was hungry to death. OK. The people who set up shop here know two languages, English and Chinese, otherwise it would be troublesome.

After eating, when he arrived at the room, Leng Feng realized that he had been deceived, a bedroom with only one bed and a computer, a set of tables and chairs, and a bedroom cost 500 US dollars for one night, and not to mention the rate of meals, if you want to eat, you have to pay for it separately, wow, what the hell, there are five stars marked outside.

What the hell is a five-star hotel, worse than an ordinary hotel, scolding and scolding, Leng Feng is just venting, after all, this is someone's land, even if he says that he wants 1000 US dollars, he can only swallow the bitter water to his stomach.

Thinking that it would take three days for the test to start, Leng Feng decided to practice for a while before going to sleep. So, Leng Feng sat down on the bed and began to cultivate.

"Wow~ What's going on?" When Leng Feng had a 'practice', he found that all the qi was gathered in his right hand, and then it was absorbed by the Death Glove worn on his right hand, and he couldn't stop it even if he wanted to.

When Leng Feng wanted to take off the gloves, he found that the gloves that were still loose were tightly attached to his right hand, as if they were connected to his own skin, and as if they had replaced his own skin. When he touches the glove, he will feel like he is touching his skin. Since he couldn't take it off, Leng Feng immediately stopped 'practicing', and the gloves stopped absorbing.

No, it's still absorbing its own qi, just very little. Leng Feng was almost frightened, because what the glove was now absorbing was not the additional qi produced by himself, but the qi of his own life, which was about his own life.

So, Leng Feng immediately used another technique of 'Nian', 'Jue'. Isolate your own qi and prevent it from coming out, and the glove has no object to absorb, so there is nothing unusual, but it is still tightly pasted on Leng Feng's hand, and there is no sign of changing back at all.

No wonder I had a little delusion when I put on the gloves in the car just now, thinking that the gloves were absorbing my own qi, and I thought it was my illusion, but I didn't expect that I was really absorbing my own qi. It's over, what the hell is this glove, it can absorb qi, and now I can't take it off, do you want me to keep it in a state of 'absolute' all the time? Then what am I going to take to the test? I ......

Damn, since you want to suck, I'll let you suck it and see if you will die. Leng Feng suddenly thought that his practice could produce additional qi, which would not affect his vitality in the slightest, since this was the case, let him suck it up, I hope it doesn't look like a bottomless pit, okay, just do it, I hope it can be filled before the test.

So Leng Feng spent the next three days "feeding" the Grim Reaper Glove in addition to eating and sleeping, hoping to feed his hands before the test, but the truth often backfired, and the test will start tomorrow, but the glove didn't move at all, like a monster who had been hungry for thousands of years, frantically absorbing his own qi, and he didn't eat enough for three days.

"It's really a loss for the lady and the soldiers", this glove can't be fed at all, and he is tired half to death. Hey~ Let's have a good rest today, tomorrow the test will begin, I hope I can survive without using the mind. Uncle, I'm really sorry, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's that this glove is too domineering. Leng Feng muttered to himself in the room.

The next day, Leng Feng received a notice from the hotel staff who came to pick up this year's candidates, saying that there was a car outside, it seems that the association is not bad for the candidates, and will send a car to pick up the candidates, originally thought that they would only give an address to let them pass.

It seems that all the people who have opened a store here are the eyeliner of the 'different association', otherwise there are so many candidates, how will they find when.

There was a bus parked outside the hotel, and there were already at least 20 people inside. When Leng Feng got into the car, everyone's eyes were on Leng Feng, who should be observing the opponent. Leng Feng ignored them at all, found a seat casually, and sat down.

The car started, and Leng Feng also began to observe the people in the car, but his seat was too far forward to look back. There were only two or three people sitting in front of him, and they looked very ordinary, and they couldn't see anything different at all. Next to him sat a girl, about 18.9 years old, who looked very sunny and cute.

If 'Nian' can still be used, if you use 'Ning', you should be able to observe something, Leng Feng thought depressedly.

"Hello. A crisp female voice next to her woke up Leng Feng, who was scolding the gloves. "What's the matter?" Leng Feng turned his head and asked, it was the girl sitting next to him, of course, Leng Feng took this opportunity to quickly scan the people behind him with his residual vision, but he still didn't find anything.

"You're a killer. The girl looked at Leng Feng as if she had discovered a huge treasure.

And the people in the car all pricked up their ears, probably wanting to know more about the opponent's situation.

"Why do you say that? Leng Feng asked puzzled.

"Because your footsteps are very soft, most of the killer's footsteps are very soft, but yours is lighter, and if it weren't for my ability to have something to do with my ears, I wouldn't have been able to hear your voice at all. The girl replied.

"Oh, get used to it, a kind of martial art I practice is related to footsteps, and over time, it will be like this. Leng Feng couldn't help but think of his uncle's words, "Although your afterimage can visually confuse the opponent, but you have forgotten a very important thing, that is, the sound of footsteps, when you attack when you cast the afterimage, the change in the footsteps will betray your position, as long as you are careful, you can find it, so, after this month, you must reach the point where you can still cast the afterimage when you are carrying a weight of 10,000 catties." Thinking of that month's devil training, Leng Feng couldn't help but shudder.

The other people in the car all showed solemn expressions when they heard this, and they didn't know what they were worried about. Except for one person, it was a cold young man from the East who was sitting at the back of the carriage and looked quite handsome, holding a maple in his hand and turning his head to talk to the girl, so he saw that the cold crystal young man's expression did not change at all, but the pair of dark eyes accelerated the rotation, he should be thinking about something, so he included the cold young man in the list of imaginary enemies.

"Oh, you're from country Z, right?"

"Well, I'm from Province F.

"I'm too, my name is Murong Yun, the cool one sitting at the back, the one who is still playing with the dagger is a distant cousin of mine, his name is Ouyang Fei, the one who is not the next. Ignore him, he's always so cold, as if everyone owes him millions. The girl pointed to the grim young man.

"My name is Leng Feng. Leng Feng dealt with Murong Yun verbally, but in his heart, he read the three words "Ouyang Fei" several times. Because he felt that Ouyang Fei was very much found by his uncle's friend to snatch the final championship.

The girl was very talkative, and she kept looking for some unnutritious topics to talk to Leng Feng, and Leng Feng had to deal with her without a word.

After a long time, the car stopped in front of a huge warehouse, and no one got into the car on the way

, it seems that Leng Feng is the last to receive it.

Because of that incident, Leng Feng would rather go to his uncle's training again than stay in the car again. Therefore, when he heard the driver say "arrived", Leng Feng opened the car door and rushed out, the speed was so fast that Murong Yun was startled, and Ouyang Fei's eyes moved faster.

Oh my God, finally liberated, seeing that the destination had arrived, Leng Feng shouted in his heart to thank God.