Two days later, Ji Jing returned to the palace.

As for the Shenyu princess, she naturally stayed in the harem first.

The mentality of the Holy Maiden of Xinlian has not changed, so Ji Jing did not give her the antidote, and was still arranged in the West Palace, with palace maids waiting.

The cartilage is scattered only to make the Holy Maiden of the Heart Lotus weak, but as long as there is the help of the palace maid, there is no problem with the basic self-care ability.

But it's hard to escape or kill yourself.

After Ji Jing took the fifth Dragon Power Pill, he felt that his physique was much stronger again, and he got the "Primary Sword Technique" again, and decided to find a place to practice.

But this time, you definitely can't find a poisonous snake or something to practice, then you can't practice anything at all.

So this time I have to find someone to practice, whether to find the black armor army to practice, or the silver armor guard to practice, Ji Jing hasn't thought about it yet, or there are other better places to practice knives.

You should ask Cao Yu, although I was cheated last time, the effect is still good.

"Cao Yu asks to see the lord." Cao Yu's voice sounded outside the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

"Xuan!"

Xiao Guizi's shrill voice spread far away, and he went to open the door in person.

Soon, Cao Yu walked in.

"Minister Cao Yu, meet the lord." Cao Yu saluted respectfully to Ji Jing, who was sitting behind the desk.

"No courtesy."

Ji Jing raised his hand with a smile and said, "Cao Yu, you came just in time, I want to find a place to practice swords, what do you recommend this time." ”

"The lord wants to practice knives?"

Cao Yu was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "With the strength of the lord who is now equivalent to a second-grade martial artist, if the lord is not afraid, the minister has a good place to practice swords." ”

"Oh, let's hear it." Ji Jing was also immediately interested, and he also wanted to know what kind of place Cao Yu would say this time.

"By the way, what is a second-rank martial artist? Are there different grades of warriors? Ji Jing added.

"Lord Yu, the strength of the warrior is divided into one rank to five grades, one rank is the lowest, and the fifth rank is the highest. A first-grade martial artist is equivalent to the best among the soldiers, usually able to achieve one enemy and five, under normal circumstances, a first-grade martial artist needs more than ten years of hard training. ”

"A second-grade martial artist is equivalent to the elite among the soldiers, and only one person out of 10,000 people can be out, and one can defeat ten. Ten here refers to ten first-rank martial artists. ”

"There are 100 enemies for the third-grade martial artists, 1,000 enemies for the fourth-grade martial artists, and 10,000 enemies for the fifth-grade martial artists. 10,000 enemies do not refer to 10,000 people, but they are very strong, usually the generals who defend one side! ”

"Zhao Zilong, Bai Qi, and how many martial artists are you?" Ji Jing asked with some curiosity: "Five-rank martial artist?" ”

Cao Yu shook his head and said, "General Zhao and General Bai are both fourth-rank martial artists, and ministers can only be regarded as third-rank martial artists." Among them, General Bai is the strongest, and it is very likely that he will be promoted to a five-rank martial artist. ”

For Bai Qi, Zhao Zilong only has a fourth-grade martial artist, and Ji Jing was a little surprised, how strong should that fifth-grade martial artist be.

There is also Cao Yucai a third-grade martial artist, but thinking about his strength is not as good as Bai Qi, Zhao Zilong is also normal.

Cao Yu's real strength is not in force, but in his secret methods.

"Is there a five-rank martial artist on this continent?" Ji Jing couldn't help but ask.

"There should be, this continent is very large, and the current layout of the ministers is only in the Great Zhou and the vassal states, and it cannot be extended further."

"But don't worry, the lord is already slowly going farther away, and our strength will also slowly improve, especially General Bai is estimated to be promoted to the fifth grade in the next few years." Cao Yu said slowly.

It's a bit far away, it's useless to think too much, maybe he will be a five-rank martial artist himself.

"I know, let's talk about sword training first." Ji Jing smiled.

"There is a death row school yard in the Interrogation Division, and there are all thieves in it, murderous bullies, and some canines."

"On weekdays, they are the training targets of the Arrest Guard, but they can only fight against one person, and it is no problem to fight against three people with the strength of the lord."

"But the lord must not be merciful, these people know that sooner or later they will not escape death, so they are very hateful to us, and they have the heart to kill one and kill a pair of pairs. So a move is your life-or-death end, there is no second possibility. Cao Yu hurriedly added.

"Okay, let's go and see." Ji Jing groaned slightly.

Although it is a little different from his original idea that he only wanted to find some soldiers to train, only at the moment of life and death can he really stimulate a person's potential and quickly improve his strength.

"When will the lord pass?" Cao Yu asked.

Anyway, it's idle now, Ji Jing said directly: "Now." ”

He has memorized "Elementary Knife Technique", and the same three moves: splitting, sweeping, and flirting.

It's similar to "Basic Knife Technique", but with a lot of changes.

Half an hour later.

Ji Jing was accompanied by Cao Yu to the death row school of the Interrogation Division.

The death row school yard is a huge circular building, with a combat field with a diameter of four or five hundred meters in the middle, and a circle around it is a prison cell for prisoners.

The whole is built of hard bluestone, with only one entrance and exit, and is made of refined iron. In addition, the iron door of each cell is also refined iron, and without a key to open it, the prisoners inside cannot escape at all.

There is also a round grandstand above the five- or six-meter-high school grounds for a panoramic view of the battle below.

At this time, Ji Jing was in the stands, with Cao Yu and Xiao Guizi beside him, and hundreds of interrogation guards behind him.

Ji Jing's gaze fell on the mottled ground of the central battlefield, and those were all stains left by the blood spilled.

It's like a modern gladiatorial arena, where either warriors or corpses are there.

"I'll let one of my subordinates fight first, and the lord will feel the atmosphere of the battle." Cao Yu said slowly to Ji Jing.

"Hmm." Ji Jing responded, and he also had the heart to see the brutal battle here.

With Ji Jing's permission, Cao Yu made a gesture, and immediately an interrogation guard left to prepare.

About a few minutes passed.

"Squeak squeak—"

The iron door below was slowly pushed open, and a security guard in soft armor, holding a war knife, slowly stepped into the school field with a cold expression.

He was straight, his steps were fast and unhurried, and he crossed the entire school yard to a cell, and opened the iron door of the cell with the key in his hand.

"Haha! Finally, a turtle grandson came to die! Grandpa has been waiting impatiently for a long time! ”

A roar like a gong came from the cell, as if very excited!

But it's more of an out-of-the-way roar!

The interrogator quickly retreated to the center of the school yard and waited quietly with a knife.

"Bang!"

The iron door of the cell was pushed open and slammed against the stone wall with a loud noise.

A tall man like an iron tower walked out of the cell, and his life was very violent, even if he was in tatters, he could not hide the fierce aura on his body.

"My lord, his name is Tie Shan, and he is a murderous thief. Although the strength is only one grade, because of the infinite natural strength, the real strength is not inferior to the second-grade martial artist. Cao Yu slowly introduced Ji Jing, and his eyes were a little gloomy.