The earth-shattering snoring was accompanied by the chirping of cicadas in the night, and the moonlight poured into the tent through the curtain. A group of figures that were originally sitting and standing slowly got up without warning, and quietly got off the ground and out of the tent.

Isn't this person the Bai Feng who meditates?

Under the light of the moonlight, the white maple turned into a breeze and disappeared. What fell on the barren grass was a small, inconspicuous ring.

Entering the white space again, Bai Feng did not waste time, and immediately started a conversation with the ring spirit.

"Ring Spirit, what is the purpose of my joining the army? I don't think it's good for my cultivation. Besides, if you want to improve, you should be in a dangerous place. Anyway, I don't feel a trace of danger here, and it's not as fun as the Colosseum. ”

The voice of the ring spirit appeared at the right time, and said, "Master, don't be impatient. What the army can give you, nowhere else can't. Wait a little longer and you'll know. ”

Bai Feng nodded thoughtfully, but then asked again: "Then what about my cultivation! The cultivation speed outside is much slower than in the spirit ring space, and there are so many restrictions. I feel like today's time is a complete waste. ”

The ring spirit was helpless and said, "Master, cultivating to be strong does not mean being strong! How to give full play to one's own strength is also a problem of the century. ”

Bai Feng was puzzled and asked, "You mean, I haven't brought my strength into full play yet?"

Ring Spirit didn't think about it, and said: "Of course, even Xuanyuan Yu only played his own strength by eight points, and he didn't master many offensive opportunities very well, and his skills made up for this shortcoming." And you are even more so, there is still a lot to be done in terms of combat skills. There is too little actual combat. ”

Bai Feng scratched his head, as if thinking about what the ring spirit said.

It seems that he is really like what he said, and his fighting skills are very poor. Many attacks were carried out by relying on the indomitable momentum to contain the enemy. And his other combat skills are really much worse.

But that sentence of the general outline of the sword technique has improved his strength a lot. The way of the knife, unstoppable!

It was this sentence that made him understand the meaning of the knife. It was the knife that brought out his physical fitness perfectly!

The three styles of the knife technique, just like Cheng Biting Jin's three-plate axe, will not be so terrible if it is thoroughly explored. And myself, the understanding of the knife is still too narrow!

The Ring Spirit is right, his fighting skills are really too simple. It's just brainless!

After half a salary, Bai Feng slowly spoke: "Ring Spirit, you mean that I can learn combat skills in the army?"

The Ring Spirit did not hesitate and said, "Of course, although I don't know how well each army is trained, but in general, the practice in the army is the art of killing! If you don't move, you will see blood!"

Bai Feng nodded, he found that after the ring spirit said this, he seemed to be interested in the army.

Bai Feng wasted no time and began to quench his body in the spirit ring space. After he was promoted to a third-grade alchemist, he took a period of time to refine a certain amount of pills. Now, it's time to come in handy.

During the day, I train with them and learn skills. At night, he quenched his body and improved his cultivation.

The night was not wasted, and it was not until the sky was just dawn that Bai Feng sneaked into the tent and maintained a meditative posture.

Naturally, the group of soldiers didn't notice that Bai Feng had left, and they all slept like dead pigs, snoring loudly. They don't meditate to cultivate spiritual powers.

For many of them, it may be a fantasy to advance to the Spiritual Base Realm, and even they have hope for the path of spiritual cultivation.

The resources consumed by spiritual cultivation are too huge, and the difficulty is also very great. Born in poverty, with average talent, there are many people who only stepped into the path of monks at the age of thirty. After the age of 30, the potential for spiritual practice will be much smaller.

It is precisely because of this that Bai Feng is happy for Wang Dashun. At least in this way, Wang Dashun's talent is already superior. Bai Feng sighed to himself anyway!

After eating so many heavenly and earthly elixirs, he barely managed to enter the spiritual base. And Wang Dashun only had the first grade of the Spirit Pill he gave, and he advanced to the middle stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm. It's already amazing!

After all, how long has Wang Dashun been cultivating?

If it were someone else, it would be thankful that he could step into the Spirit Yuan Realm in less than four months of cultivation time! Talent was one thing, and on the other hand, it was also his own efforts.

Sitting on the bed, Bai Feng had just melted a second-grade ascension elixir in his mouth. A silent fluctuation of spiritual power permeated his body, and under his own strong suppression, he did not alarm others.

This lasted for half an hour, and the sky was already white. A rooster begins to crow, which also signals that a new day has begun!

As if frightened by something, the squad leader Li Hu instantly stopped snoring, and a carp stood on the ground like that.

He yelled, "Get up!

Hearing his roar, the others immediately stopped snoring, and reluctantly got up from the bed with trembling but worried eyes.

Bai Feng was the same, he was the first to start washing up, who was not asleep. But, - no water. Bai Feng had no choice, so he also went to the team leader Li Hu to borrow it.

At this time, Li Hu was not serious, scooped out a scoop of clear water and gave it to Bai Feng, and said seriously: "You have to pay me back!"

Others go through a minute or so of buffering, dressing for dressing, washing for washing. The action is swift, and there is no soldier riffraff at all.

Naturally, if there is no water, I will borrow it, but Lihu's bucket is not abundant. In fact, this group of people usually fights and fights, but the relationship is undoubtedly very good.

Everyone may not be able to receive water, so naturally there is a situation where you borrow it back.

Ninety-eight squads fetched water in the same place, so naturally competition was indispensable, and there were frequent conflicts.

In the army, everyone is a man with strong blood, not to mention that the control of the army will not be strict in private, as long as there is no accident, the nose and face are swollen will not be cared for.

Soon, the team leader Li Hu waved his hand, and everyone rushed out and stood in formation outside the tent. Immediately under the leadership of Li Hu, he trotted into the school field.

At this time, the other teams also flew in the middle of the school field like a long dragon. According to last night's formation, the ninety-eighth squad stood in the last position, which was the dragon's tail.

Gradually, all the teams were assembled, and although they didn't look neat, everyone stood straight.

Bai Feng has also improved, and under the half-day run-in, he at least stands straight and straight. In terms of learning ability, Bai Feng will not lose to anyone!

I don't know what I'm doing here, everyone is quiet, and I can hear it clearly on the school field.

A man in the prime of life, like a hill, stood in front of everyone.

Although thousands of people stood in a long dragon, they were like a small worm in front of this person!

This is the shock in everyone's hearts, even if they experience this feeling every day, they still can't get rid of this feeling of depression.

Except for Bai Feng, the person in front of him is the commander of the Violent Tiger Battalion, Violent Tiger!

A short inch with hair like steel needles, wearing the already large military uniform, still highlighting the strong figure. Even if he stands in place, he will give people an invisible sense of depression,

He is the mountain, and he is the earth!

This is the coercion that comes with the powerhouse of the Spirit Base Realm, especially since this person has been in the army for so many years, and his own momentum has been condensed to the point where there is nothing to add.

Compared with the unpolished Bai Feng, the momentum of the Violent Tiger is at least a notch stronger than him.

It was a bloody aura that was a hundred times more violent than the black tiger, a killing aura. Ordinary people can only feel the feeling of oppression, but Bai Feng clearly feels this person's strong killing aura!

Completely different from the momentum in the enlistment department, at this time he is the leader of the tyrant tiger battalion, not the commander of the enlistment department. His momentum, like a suppression, made all the soldiers couldn't help but hold their breath.

The Tyrant Tiger spoke, and his majestic voice became passionate with the blessing of spiritual power.

"Soldiers!"

"The sweat we shed every day of training is the blood that is shed less on the battlefield! I don't want to see you bleeding on the battlefield, so everyone cheers me up! Training begins!"

His words are not complicated. In fact, every morning, the Tiger would preside over the encouragement of the soldiers. Although the words were still a little repetitive, everyone was encouraged and started training every day with full energy.

The first thing in the morning is to eat, and when you have enough food, you will have plenty of energy. But the Tiger Camp is different, all of them will run around the entire Tiger Camp before resting and training.

Like last night, the sound of horses' hooves began to clatter on the school grounds. In fact, it was the sound of thousands of soldiers marching in unison!

It was dark at night, but I couldn't see clearly. In the daytime, you can see the majestic scene.

It's really like a flying dragon, hovering over the earth!

Even Bai Feng was shocked by this magnificent scene. It was also the first time he had seen such a uniform and magnificent scene.

Along the way, Bai Feng can enjoy the surrounding scenery. The eighty pounds of weight on his body were as light as nothing to him, but to others, they were still bound by pressure.

Yes, just yesterday. Li Hu saw that Bai Feng was still able to run 7,800 meters away with a weight of 400 catties, so he increased everyone's weight. Of course, he is also strict with himself, he is the captain! His weight is ninety pounds. This kind of weight does not have to be much less than the usual weight of the Xuangui Camp.

The ninety-eighth team is now the most demanding team in the entire Tiger Battalion. Of course, the squad leader was not sure that his soldiers would be able to withstand such a weight and complete today's training program completely.

The school field in the early morning is completely different from the school field at night, the slightly wet air is mixed with the fragrance of the earth, and the grass and dead leaves also emit their own fragrance.

Bypass a small forest, a small lake, a small swamp. Each of them has a completely different landscape. This is a view that has never been seen in the small tribe of white maples.

At this moment, Bai Feng's heart was also a lot more cheerful. The scenery is pleasant, and the scenery is even more refreshing.