"Something practical, two hundred Tianxun, what can you buy?"

"It should be a lot, it's the first time I've won Tianxun. What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"You see, the premise is that we can get out alive, so this kind of empty promise is the most meaningless, so we can't have some dry goods?"

"You have the lord of the city. ”

......

Shi Xueman's exposition of the peerless school touched Ai Hui a lot.

The sparkle of genius is like the blooming of flowers, and the silent accumulation of generations of ancestors is the silent absorption of the roots buried deep in the soil. However, the essence of being better than blue is respect for our ancestors, and the self-confidence and courage of our generation to stand up their spine.

It's a good feeling to study and precipitate from generation to generation.

Ai Hui was a little envious, and then continued to look for nutrients in a pile of outdated garbage on his own. Well, although there is nothing to follow, and the process is lonely, there is nothing to limit yourself, and you can do whatever you want.

The feeling of a pioneer is probably like this, lonely and helpless and full of pride.

Ai Hui smiled wordlessly, this feeling of portraying himself as a big man is quite inspiring.

Shi Xue glanced at him, not knowing why Ai Hui suddenly laughed, but seeing Ai Hui start practicing swords, she withdrew her gaze and focused on the discussion with everyone.

The discussion was fruitful, and her notebook was densely packed with a lot of discussions. There is a lot of content that corresponds to the military books she has read, and from time to time she gives her own suggestions. Everyone admired her again and again, and they all felt that she was a natural commander, and she was very embarrassed, and the last battle made her deeply understand that talking on paper is useless.

As everyone's discussion deepened, a crude training plan was released.

Tomorrow we will participate in the battle, and everyone has no nonsense and starts training directly.

In the minds of the students, Shi Xueman and Ai Hui are completely different types. For Ai Hui, everyone is afraid and convinced of authority. For Shi Xueman, everyone trusts. Trust like a friend.

"Fatty, why don't you cultivate?" Lou Lan asked loudly.

The fat man who was sleeping soundly in the corner was scattered, and a bone got up.

"Loulan, supervise the fat man, two hundred groups of full weight sprint!"

Ai Hui's cold voice came as expected.

"No problem, Ai Hui. Loulan said happily.

The fat man had a slumped face and a crying voice: "Loulan, why do you want to hurt me?"

"Fatty, Loulan is for your own good. Loulan said happily, bang. conjured a sand whip and waved: "Fatty, two hundred groups!"

Castle Lord's Mansion.

“...... So far, the results have been remarkable. We have advanced much more than we expected before the war. Tomorrow we may not even need to use all the elite. However, it should be noted that today we encountered three blood ants that had completed a new round of transformation, which brought us huge casualties. It is expected that the number of blood ants who will complete the transformation tomorrow may increase, and it is recommended that for tomorrow's offensive, we will pre-arrange the elite Yuan Xiu in each block in advance. to deal with possible hazards. ”

“...... Today, 5,721 people have died and 1,655 have been injured. The casualties were huge, and the students and civilians who survived. The combat effectiveness has been greatly enhanced. It should be noted that the number of people we are quarantining has reached three thousand one thousand. Our doctors have not yet found a cure for the detoxification, and there have been twenty-six cases of ......"

The voice was trembling with cold, cold numbers. It's a life.

"What are the twenty-six cases?" the city lord Wang Zhen raised his head for the first time and asked sharply.

"Their bodies, have changed dramatically. The muscles began to become thicker, the hair was thicker, and the strength increased to a very astonishing level, and the Yuan Force in the body was devoured by the blood poison and transformed into an unknown force. This mysterious power is the culprit that changes their bodies, but it also gives them unique abilities, and several of us Mu Xiu were almost killed. ”

"The Council of Elders has also been studying this power, and it is inextricably linked to the blood refining of the Xiuzhen Era. Blood sacrifices, yellow springs, soul refining, zombies, etc., blood refining is regarded as the death power possessed by the living. The change of blood poison on the body was named bestiality, and until now, the Council of Elders had not found a solution. ”

"Beast ......" for the first time, the city lord's eyes showed horror.

The dean on the side was already full of horror.

The hall was silent.

"The question now is, if the beast is not contained, we have 3,100 people, what should we do?"

Everyone's hearts stopped, their breath was involuntarily held, and there was a suffocating silence in the hall.

Bingfeng Dojo.

This time the luck was not too good, a night of groping and trying, did not harvest a trick and a half, just like a fishing boat going to sea with an empty net back.

Ai Hui is not discouraged, this is the normal state.

When I raised my head, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, but the courtyard was in full swing.

The fat man was covered in armor, lifted a heavy shield in his hand, carried a fire vat on his back, and let out a wild boar-like roar when he sprinted with all his might. In the past, Ai Hui must have disliked it, but at this time it still sounds quite refreshing.

On the other side, Shi Xueman led everyone to keep trying to train, Jiang Wei shouted calmly, and Sang Zhijun coldly scolded endlessly. The immature face is full of concentration and sweat, and no one complains about anything for their own survival.

Ai Hui was inexplicably moved.

It was different from the wilderness, where he could not see such concentration and struggle, but more numbness, emptiness and deep fear, waiting for death to come.

And here, everyone is not willing to sit still. The struggle against fate also requires strength, maybe it is more of a habit of insisting on self-dignity?

Well, I am getting more and more sentimental, it seems that the body is not tired enough.

Ai Hui moved his hands and feet, feeling that his physical strength had recovered a lot, and his expression became serious again.

He wanted to try using [Beidou] to control the smoke flash and oblique cut, what would be the effect?

The seven palaces in his body shook suddenly, and at the same time released a wisp of yuan force, and the seven yuan forces merged into one and entered his arm, and at this time his oblique cut had ended.

Yuan Li ran a beat slower.

Ai Hui stopped, thinking back to every detail just now, the reason for the failure was easy to find. He is still not very familiar with the Yuan Force method of [Beidou], in the past, the Yuan Force operated in the simplest way, and the only complicated one was [Xianyue].

Ai Hui, who found the reason, continued to run the Yuan Force and continued to swing the sword.

Fail. Failed, failed......

Ai Hui's face is as motionless as a rock carving, he is like an emotionless sand puppet, constantly repeating the oblique cut.

The students who witnessed this scene would always be tempted to glance at Loulan.

"Fatty, hurry up, come on!"

"Fatty, you can do it!"

"Fatty, run slow and drink dragon soup!"

......

Loulan's cheering voice can be called passionate. There are many tricks.

This is probably the strangest pair of owners and sand puppets, the owners are more like sand puppets than sand puppets, and sand puppets are more like humans than people.

The fat man must agree with everyone's statement, and after completing two hundred sets of fully armored sprints, he was like a puddle of mud lying on the ground, and the sweat flowing down his body soon formed a small puddle under him. A heavy gasp, like a spark, rubbed against his throat. The brain is blank, which is a phenomenon caused by the extreme squeezing of physical strength.

Loulan kindly called a bucket of water, and as if she was juggling, she had an extra hollow rattan in her hand and stuck it in the water. One end in the fat man's mouth.

"Fat man, take a break, Loulan is going to work." ”

He has found the most hated formula for blood ants, for sand puppets who are good at yuan food and know how to heal. As long as he finds the direction, he can find the most suitable formula with extraordinary precision.

There is a battle after dawn, and he must first prepare enough Loulan brand chili water.

He wants to try to help Ai Hui!

Loulan clenched her small fists.

Goo-goo-goo. The water inside the bucket descends at a rate visible to the naked eye until it bottoms out.

The fat man finally took a breath and struggled to sit up, just about to wail a few words, but when he saw Ai Hui's expressionless face swords, he immediately closed his mouth.

No one knows how ruthless Ai Hui is better than the fat man. The most terrifying thing about Ai Hui is that he is ruthless, he is ruthless to himself, he can repeatedly ravage himself and torture himself. Ai Hui's cultivation has always been at the non-human level.

How ruthless can a person be to himself and others?

Don't mess with Ai Hui!

This is the conclusion that Ai Hui came to after following Ai Hui's ass for many years, so Ai Huiti's cultivation requirements, the fat man gritted his teeth and insisted on it. Because he knew that the pain of completing his cultivation was definitely not as good as the pain that Ai Hui had brought to him if he didn't finish it, and that guy wouldn't have the slightest compassion.

His nose twitched.

What a tempting scent...... It's a little familiar, but it's a little indescribable......

The fat man got up hand and foot together, followed the scent, and walked inside. Bang, a soft thud, startled him. After a while, there was another thud.

What the hell is Loulan doing?

He was full of curiosity, and when he got closer, he saw that Loulan was lighting a green thorn ball the size of a head. Bang, the thorn ball suddenly exploded, and a puff of shiny red powder with red flames sprinkled down.

The alluring scent comes from these shiny powders.

The fat man couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "Loulan, what are you doing here?"

Loulan noticed the fat man, and said without raising his head: "Extract chili powder and chili oil." ”

He kept moving his hand, placing a chili pepper into the open green thorn ball, then closing it and lighting it. With a thud, the thorn ball burst, and a puff of glittering red powder with dark red flames poured down and landed in the hollowed-out purple bamboo tube.

"Put the pepper in the hollow cantha and light it. The wood element force of the hollow Cang'er can penetrate into the chili pepper, and the wood makes a fire, and the fire element force of the chili pepper will be further stimulated, and the power of the burst can make the chili pepper crush, especially the skin of the chili seed is broken, so as to collect the unique chili fire oil. Fat man, you see, the dark red flame is the chili pepper fire oil, which we can collect through the purple fire bamboo tube. Purple fire bamboo is a wood fire twin, which can not only hold chili fire oil, but also have the effect of mellowing, but unfortunately we don't have so much time to ......"

A fleshy fat hand reached out silently like a cat's claw, grabbing the purple bamboo tube like a flash.

Loulan was stunned for a moment, and he turned his face.

The fat man muttered at the bamboo tube, and when the last drop of chili oil fell into his mouth with the flame, he put down the bamboo tube and shouted habitually.

"One more bowl!" (To be continued.) )