As soon as Murong Feng connected, he heard his grandfather Murong Xiong say: "Xiao Feng'er, your grandfather has already thought about this matter, to be precise, there are rules to follow in our army. ”

"What ordinance?" Murong Feng asked, and hurriedly said, "If it involves secrecy, there is no need to say it." ”

Murong Xiong smiled and said, "It's not a secrecy regulation, it's an old rule that has been passed down from the Navy since ancient times." You haven't been in the army, so you don't know, but in fact, whether it's the navy in ancient times or the current space fleet, whenever you start building a new ship, the pre-selected crew members have to eat and live with the shipbuilders. There is both supervision and learning in this, after all, the new ship is built for the crew, and the crew is naturally more concerned than anyone else. And the crew building a battleship with them throughout the whole process is equivalent to a systematic learning process, and when the battleship is built, it means that everyone is half a master. In this way, if there is any small problem on the ship, the crew will not be blind, and they can repair it by dismantling it themselves. ”

After listening to his grandfather's explanation, Murong Feng was amazed, he didn't expect that there were so many ways to build a warship. Fortunately, she invited her grandfather and a large group of veterans to calm down, otherwise there might have been a lot of jokes.

Then Murong Feng modestly asked his grandfather about a lot of secrets about this aspect, as long as it didn't involve secrets, Murong Xiong just talked endlessly, until late at night when his grandmother came to urge the old man to go to bed quickly, and the grandfather and grandson stopped the long phone conversation.

However, before hanging up the phone, my grandfather asked Murong Feng if he had any intention of entering the army in the future?

Murong Feng hesitated for a moment and before he could answer this question, he heard his grandmother's roar on the other end of the phone: "Dead old man, if you dare to throw our little Feng'er into the army, believe it or not, I will let you sleep in the living room forever!" Hey, Xiao Feng'er, don't listen to this dead old man's nonsense, what kind of soldier should a girl's family be, how good can she be if she can't get married in the future! Listen to your grandmother obediently, and don't think nonsense. Okay, it's late at night, don't keep playing that game, hurry up and go to bed early, and come to grandma's place tomorrow to make you something to eat. ”

Murong Feng couldn't cry or laugh for a while, so he could only obediently say good night to his grandmother.

After hanging up the phone, Murong Feng couldn't help but think about his grandfather's proposal again.

In his previous life, he also came out of the army, but he was just cannon fodder in cannon fodder, and to put it mildly, he was a death row camp.

And in this life, with her current identity and background, needless to say, as long as she nods, she will definitely start at the level of school-level battalion staff officer that many low-level officers cannot reach in their lifetime. And this is just the starting point, as long as the qualifications are enough, it is just a matter of words for her to be promoted.

But when you are a soldier and fight, you must also have a war to fight!

Now that the universe is peaceful, joining the army is just a gold-plated qualification for some children of big families. In case of a sudden outbreak of war one day, it is estimated that these second ancestors will slip away faster than anyone else.

And does such a gilded Murong Feng need it? Of course not!

Since there is no battle to fight now, it would be faster for her to be her hell demon king in the game, and the demon king in the middle of the demon king.

According to the fluttering thoughts, Murong Feng received another message from Zhao Hu, clicked on it and took a look, and saw that Zhao Hu said that he felt that his Jiuyang divine skills were becoming more and more profound, and he felt that he was enough to match the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and it was not far from the day when he would fight the sword and the end of the world!

After reading it, Murong Feng replied directly with three words: "Dream less!" ”

Zhao Hu quickly replied: "Hehe, little sister, I'm just joking." Talking about the matter, I now feel full of internal strength, and I can even kill a tiger with all my palm, is it a third-rate master in the rivers and lakes? ”

"If you have a body of brute strength, you can be regarded as a martial artist who is not in the stream at most." Murong Feng replied: "You find a place to hang up first, and I'll go and check it carefully for you." ”

Zhao Hu immediately said with joy: "Little sister, are you going to help me get through the fifth vein?" ”

"I'll have to see if you've been lazy these days." Murong Feng replied: "If the internal force doesn't meet my requirements, don't think about opening up the Yang Wei vein." ”

Zhao Hu immediately swore and said: "Little sister, I swear, I have really not been lazy at all in the past few days, and I am diligent in practicing!" By the way, little sister, after this Yangwei pulse is opened, can I be regarded as a master in the rivers and lakes? ”

Murong Feng replied: "If you are someone else, you are at most the last rate, and you are learning the Jiuyang Divine Skill, after opening up the Yang Wei Vein, the accumulated internal force can barely be regarded as stepping into the third-rate threshold, but it is still far from the master of the rivers and lakes." ”

Zhao Hu said helplessly: "Little sister, don't they all say that as long as you get through the second vein of Rendu, you can become a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, why do you help me open up the five meridians, and at most you are only a third-rate master?" ”

Murong Feng said speechlessly: "You also believe what you wrote!" Moreover, martial arts masters are not measured by the amount of internal strength, but also by their respective fighting skills, that is, martial arts moves. You only cultivate internal strength but don't know how to control the enemy, and in the end, what's the use of being beaten down by someone whose skill is weaker than you. ”

Zhao Hu was not convinced and argued: "Then I practice my internal skills to the transformation realm, and I can open the mountains and crack the ground with a casual palm like you, little sister, what is the difference between learning those martial arts moves and not?" ”

Murong Feng said with a black line on his face: "Just your three-legged cat kung fu, you still want to open the mountains and crack the ground!" Well, even if you can cultivate to such a realm, but an opponent of the same realm as you can exert several times the power of one percent of the internal force through martial arts moves, while you can only play one percent of the internal force to play one percent of the power, which is stronger or weaker? Still don't get it? So I'll use a more general analogy, for example, if you just install a powerful engine on an airplane and don't equip it with thrusters, then what's the difference between it and an iron tower? ”

Zhao Hu was immediately speechless when he was refuted.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, I'll wait for you in the backyard." Murong Feng replied, and quit the game in idle mode.

A moment later, Zhao Hu hurried to the backyard.

Murong Feng asked him to sit cross-legged, first checked his internal cultivation, and said directly: "It's almost hot." ”

"Huh? Still hot? Zhao Hu wondered: "But little sister, I feel that the internal force in my qi sea is already full, and I can't hold it." ”

Murong Feng said: "That's because your internal strength is not condensed enough. Internal force is actually a kind of energy, and now you can be regarded as cultivating the most basic level of internal force, and you still need to condense the internal force little by little until it becomes true qi before you can be regarded as stepping into the realm of a third-rate master. ”

Zhao Hu scratched his head and asked, "How can this internal force be condensed by little sister?" ”

"It's the most basic operation of the Great Zhou Tian, and there is a method of luck in your Jiuyang Divine Skill, which is not clever." Murong Feng said, "With your current internal strength cultivation, you will probably need to persist in cultivation for another three days to reach the level of opening up the Yang Wei Vein. I'll check again in three days, depending on the situation. ”

"Okay, then I'll go back first." Zhao Hu said helplessly.

Murong Feng instructed: "Remember not to be lazy, starting from opening the fifth major vein, each of the three major veins from now on will make your internal cultivation increase dramatically. The amount of internal skill and difficulty that is naturally required will also be doubled, so don't slack off or be complacent. ”

"I know, little sister, I still have this awareness." Zhao Hu laughed, and then rushed back to practice internal strength.

Murong Feng shook his head, turned around and went back to the room to re-board the game, only to find that there was a drizzle in the night sky.

But Chunli's girl is still sleeping like a pig, and she doesn't even know that her hair is wet with rain and dew.

Murong Feng shook her head speechlessly, reached out and skimmed the water and picked up a huge lotus leaf to support the girl, while she herself turned out a hat and put it on her head to keep out the rain.

The night wind gusted, blowing the river and making waves.

The bamboo raft accelerates with the undulations of the waves, and the two sides of the river are full of frogs and insects.

Murong Feng sat cross-legged on the bamboo raft, and she didn't see any movement, the bamboo raft could automatically avoid the turbulent undercurrent, and always drifted down the river as smoothly as a boat.

When the raft turns past a fast-flowing river bay, the silk yarn workshop is already in sight.

Crackling!

Suddenly, a streamer of light rose into the sky, and a brilliant firework exploded.

Murong Feng was stunned for a moment, wondering what kind of celebration these villagers were holding? Why are fireworks still raining in the middle of the night?

Boom, boom, boom!

Suddenly, three more streamers rose into the sky, exploding three brilliant fireworks.

Chunli on the side heard the sound of fireworks and explosions, rubbed her eyes and woke up and asked, "Did Master start eating at dawn?" ”

Murong Feng glanced at the foodie and said, "It's your village that is setting off fireworks, is it a festival today?" ”

Chunli looked around, shook her head in confusion and said, "No, it's still more than half a month away from the nearest Autumn Harvest Festival." ”

"Then it should be whose family is marrying a daughter-in-law or daughter." Murong Feng helped his hat and said, "Sit tight, I'm going to speed up." ”

Chunli immediately hid behind Murong Feng and sat down, leaned on her shoulder and said excitedly: "Master, hurry up, maybe we can still ask for a cup of wine." ”

The raft suddenly accelerated, as if it had added thrusters to the back, and sped away on the water.

But as she got closer and closer to the Silk Yarn Workshop, Murong Feng sensed that something was wrong, because she smelled a wisp of blood wafting in the wind.

It stands to reason that it is normal for weddings and funerals to smell of blood, but Murong Feng smelled a trace of negativity from it......

Murong Feng didn't say a word, and immediately took out a few miniature scouts and flew over first.

Soon the sight of the silk yarn workshop came back!

I saw the villagers in the workshop standing up one by one, struggling to resist a group of monsters crossing the river.

Murong Feng's eyes narrowed, and he let a scout machine approach to reconnoitre, and found that the monsters that attacked the silk yarn workshop were actually green-skinned lizardmen.

Murong Feng asked the scout to reconnoiter all the way down the direction of these green-skinned lizardmen, and found that these lizardmen had actually climbed up from the cliff on the other side of the riverbank.

And under the cliff is the vast Kasanlang jungle!

"Master, save my village!" Chunli was so anxious when she saw the situation that she almost couldn't sit still.

"Don't panic, there is a promising teacher!" Murong Feng pointed to a little river and lifted it in the air, and immediately saw countless water swords flying away, falling into the ranks of those lizardmen like a rain of arrows.

Immediately, the lizardmen suffered heavy casualties, jumped into the river and fled back to the other side, jumped off the cliff and fled back to the Kasanlang jungle.

Cheers of victory were immediately heard from the workshop, and then a team of torches marched along the riverbank.

Chunli was anxious for the safety of her family, so she jumped ashore and ran towards the villagers.

When Murong Feng arrived on a bamboo raft, he saw that Chunli had already hugged his head and cried with a panda couple.

"Master of the Moon Shadow! Moon Shadow Master! ”

After all, Murong Feng had been here once, and with the help just now, the villagers were all excited to crowd on the shore to greet her.

As soon as the bamboo raft landed on the shore, Murong Feng jumped lightly on the shore, and the enthusiastic villagers immediately greeted her and surrounded her in the middle.

In the end, it was the village chief and the vegetable silk craftsman who rescued Murong Feng from the enthusiastic villagers.

"How long do you want the Moon Shadow Master to be outside on this rainy day? Why don't you hurry up and ask her to go back to the village! As soon as the vegetable silk maker spoke, the villagers immediately hugged Murong Feng and returned to the village.

Coming to the door of the village, Murong Feng was surprised to see a few 'acquaintances'.

"I've seen the Moon Shadow Master!" Lao Chen took Lili's little hand and led Zhuang Bo and Lao Wang to wait at the door and saluted.

Murong Feng looked at Lao Chen, pretending not to know me and asked, "Do you know me?" ”

Lao Chen said respectfully: "Here is a disciple of Master Shangxi. ”

Murong Feng was stunned for a while, and said in surprise: "Why did Master Shangxi, who is a disciple, appear here?" ”

"It's a long story, so please go to the village to talk about it." Lao Chen said politely.

Murong Feng nodded and followed everyone into the village.

After a casual glance, Murong Feng found that the layout of the village was very different from the last time, and there were many more barrels and rolling stones. The wooden frame on the side is piled with improvised bamboo spears, and the wooden frame is covered with large nets with barbs.

And nearly half of the villagers in the village actually hung colors, and the bitter smell of herbs was everywhere, making people feel sick.

Murong Feng didn't talk nonsense, and as soon as he raised his hand, he released a soft holy light that enveloped the entire village, and immediately made the injured villagers all heal themselves. It also washed away the filth accumulated in the village, and even freshened the air.

The villagers who were breathing the fresh air for a while felt refreshed, and the gloom that had shrouded them in their hearts was also dispelled, and they suddenly shocked Murong Feng into a celestial being, and they all wanted to kneel down to thank her.

Murong Feng stretched out his hand to support him, and immediately made all the villagers who wanted to kneel and kowtow unable to kneel.

"You've just recovered from your injuries, and you're still weak. The ground is full of muddy water, and if you want me to help you if you get sick because of this, if you really want to thank me, prepare me some food. ”

As soon as Murong Feng said this, the villagers immediately cheered, and they all turned around and went back to the house to take out all their own food and offer it to Murong Feng to enjoy.

Murong Feng saw that the villagers were too enthusiastic, and the food they offered was about to pile up, so he simply waved his hand: "Set up a banquet!" ”

For a while, cheers resounded throughout the village.