Qianye walked to the couch until Zhang Jing reached out and could touch it.

Zhang Jing stretched out his hands and kept rubbing and stroking Qianye's body, and the wisps of force penetrated into Qianye's body, testing the reaction of each part of him.

It was an indescribable feeling, tingling and soreness, and it was extremely uncomfortable, even more unbearable than the whipping.

Qianye had to divert her attention. He stood straight, motionless, but his gaze wandered, looking around, his gaze somehow swept over Zhang Jing's chest, and he couldn't move for a moment.

The placket of Zhang Jing's bathrobe was stretched open by her snow-white swollen chest, and it was almost unobstructed from the perspective of Qianye, and as she moved, it seemed that there was still a little red in her field of vision.

This is a scene that Qianye has never seen before, he doesn't really understand what he sees in front of him, but he can't resist the impact of the snow-white chest peak on his instinct.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Zhang Jing to say, "Okay, I've already checked your situation." Let me think about it, it seems that the damage to your node is worse than I expected, but it's not entirely hopeless. In this way, you don't have to be too anxious when you practice in the future, and you can always control the rhythm within the range you can bear. You'll need at least half as much Force power as normal to ignite a node here. ”

Later, Zhang Jing pointed out some key points in cultivation in detail before letting Qianye leave.

Qianye returned to the dormitory, but he couldn't sleep this night, and his eyes were full of shaking plump white meat. It was also from this night that Chiya realized that there was a difference between girls and boys, not just the differences learned in biology class. It's not a dry number, it's not a flat picture.

But the pain of the next day's cultivation immediately dispelled all the boy's nascent thoughts in Qianye's heart.

Chiya endured the pain desperately, and almost fainted several times. This is a pain that people can endure, and it is enough for ordinary people to have a nervous breakdown and kill people, and it takes the physique of a first-class soldier to survive for a thousand nights.

After learning this lesson, Chiya did not dare to venture at all, and began to carefully control the Force tide, keeping its impact near the limit of its bearing.

The training class was extremely hard, and when the bell rang, Qianye could barely believe that he was awake and lasted for two hours. Moreover, this cultivation made Qianye come to a conclusion that he couldn't be happy about, that is, the Force needed to ignite the node in his chest was not half more than that of a normal cultivator, but a full three times more!

Although this can accumulate more Force power, the cultivation speed of both nodes is faster than that of one node. Qianye's cultivation progress was suddenly lowered, from being at the top of the list, to almost being at the bottom of the class.

But there is no shortcut to cultivation, and after Qianye figured this out, he accepted the reality, and his mood calmed down again, and he was no longer impatient.

He can at least cultivate to the second level, but it will take a little more time. And how many cultivators of the human race can't reach the second level in their lifetime? In addition, according to the standards of the Huangquan training camp, reaching the second level also meets the minimum requirements for graduation, at least Qianye has the hope of escaping from this hell.

So Qianye began to train, cultivate, and study step by step.

Maybe it's because of letting go of gains and losses, or maybe it's because of focus, Qianye's training performance has improved rapidly. After repeated painful training, the Force cultivated by Qianye was much thicker than that of normal people, and the power was even more powerful and domineering. In this way, Chiya was barely able to keep up with the progress of the martial arts class.

By the halfway point of the ten-year-old, the children had already learned the basics of hand-to-hand combat, and the next step was the training of machine fighting. The weapon of enlightenment is the knife. A variety of knives of length and shortness.

From this day on, many children began to have injuries on their bodies. And the children who have been able to survive until now are all already first-class soldiers, not to mention that their physical abilities have been greatly enhanced, and the Force has begun to be attached to the attack, and the power has increased greatly, and it is no joke to take a random knife. The injuries were much more severe, and the children learned to defend themselves with the Force.

At this time, Thousand Nights began to show extraordinary power. In the face of some big children who come to find fault, Qianye is more inclined to exchange injuries for injuries. He was hit by a knife and a punch, all as if nothing happened, as if the pain had disappeared, and it did not affect the precision and ruthlessness of the counterattack action at all, but after being stabbed by a thousand nights, the wound was often not ordinarily large.

There was an older child who slashed each other more than ten times, and then fell to the ground howling, but Qianye was covered in blood but could still stand, standing very steadily, and the hand holding the knife did not tremble in the slightest. This pain was nothing compared to the severe pain he endured every day when he cultivated.

Since then, no one in martial arts class has been willing to trouble Chiya.

Because this big kid was originally ranked fifth in terms of martial arts strength. Whether in terms of strength or skill, he was stronger than Qianye in each individual achievement, but he was defeated by Qianye in real combat. At the bootcamp, children learn early on to look only at results.

When Chiya was eleven years old, the children finally learned all the lessons of human anatomy. Then the old man Shentu brought a strange corpse, which was a giant spider several meters in size!

Later, Qianye realized that this was not an ordinary spider, but a very powerful branch of the dark race: the human-faced spider demon. The one in front of him is just the lowest official member of the spider demon, and it has not yet evolved a humanoid face and limbs, so it is called a cave spider.

From this day on, children began to come into contact with various dark races. A year later, all the well-known dark races had appeared on Shentu's dissecting table, except for the most mysterious and powerful demon descendants in the legend, including the Bloods and werewolves who had not transformed into humans.

At this time, the children have matured and should be called boys and girls. But they still lived in a big house, and they bathed and changed clothes in one place. However, the physical differences between boys and girls have been shown, and there are also precocious boys who use excuses to harass girls. But none of them dared to do anything further, because it was a ban.

Qianye also began to recall more and more the images she saw in Zhang Jing's room.

When Chiya was twelve years old, a special moment came to the training camp: a coming-of-age ceremony.

On this day of the ceremony, all the boys and girls are gathered in a hall and then eaten a meal mixed with a lot of aphrodisiacs.

After a while, Chiya felt her consciousness begin to blur, her body became hot, her breath seemed to be on fire, and strange thoughts kept coming out. Soon he found that he could no longer think normally, and began to succumb to his surging instincts.

At this time, many naked adult men and women walked in from outside the hall and found these children one by one. In the blink of an eye, the entire hall became a sensual world.

Zhang Jing and Long Hai looked around expressionlessly, occasionally swinging a whip or two. They were completely indifferent to the carnal world in front of them. But some other weaker instructors, as well as many veteran guards, joined the feast. On this day, those girls who are still immature are the benefits of their office.

However, the instructors and guards were still restrained and did not dare to indulge too much. They can enjoy this special day, but they are not allowed to spoil the girls. Once someone can't control themselves, then the long whip in the hands of Zhang Jing and Long Hai will make him regret it immediately.

From this day on, the ban on flesh between boys and girls will be lifted. For weaker girls, now is the beginning of hell.

This is the purpose of the Huangquan training camp, and the students who come out of here are not allowed to have any weaknesses. A girl's body can be their weakness, but it can also become their weapon.

Several girls quietly disappeared and did not participate in the feast. The power of the family behind them allowed them to avoid this ritual.

The coming-of-age ceremony lasted a whole night. Like her companions, Chiya finally fell asleep in a daze and woke up at noon the next day. It was only then that the medicinal power in Qianye's body dissipated.

Everything that happened last night was like in a dream, and many details were lost in my memory, but a thousand nights knew what had happened.

After the coming-of-age ceremony, Qianye's life returned to normal, practicing, learning, and practicing martial arts as before, as well as learning mechanical principles in mechanical classes, plus the maintenance and manufacturing of various basic mechanical parts.

The girls in the class are the ones who have changed the most, and many of them have found male partners. Only the powerful and a few girls who did not participate in the ceremony maintained their independence.

Song Zining, who has always been in the first place, occupied two beautiful girls by himself. No one disputed this, including the two girls themselves.

This is the case in the Yellow Springs training camp, where you have to win your opponent before you have a chance to protest.

Chiya was always alone, he was almost completely immersed in his own world, and he was oblivious to the changes in the class. Because every cultivation is a hellish experience for him. In the never-ending pain and torture, Qianye honed an incomparably strong will, but it also made him completely uninterested in things other than cultivation.

For him, lighting the gas sea node as soon as possible and getting rid of this hellish day is the only thing that needs to be paid attention to. What he longed for had to come out of this isolated valley to get it.

On this day, when Qianye returned to the bedroom, he happened to see Song Zining leaning against the door, looking up to the sky, looking at his avenue and future again.

Qianye nodded to him slightly, and was about to enter the house, when Song Zining suddenly stopped him: "Qianye, wait a minute." ”

"What's the matter?" Chiya was a little confused.

Song Zining smiled and said, "Good thing." Good things that can make you grow up faster. ”

He glanced at a group of students who were walking by, and suddenly pointed to one of the rather handsome girls and said, "That's you! Fang Minghui, come here!"

The girl was a little overwhelmed, and then ran over without any objection and stood in front of Song Zining and Qianye.

Song Zining glanced her up and down, and said directly: "You will sleep with Qianye tonight, and you will be with him in the future!"