The others also received these three things one after another and began to change their clothes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Yi changed into a martial arts uniform, hung up a sword, and then put the epaulettes neatly on her shoulders.

Su Yi looked down and saw that there were many small sword patterns spread out on the collar of the pale cyan martial arts uniform, which was very chic;

Turning his head again, Wu Yu and Tong Xi also changed their clothes, and at first glance, the original local atmosphere of the two was also covered by the martial arts clothes, looking proud.

Su Yi said in her heart, she really deserves to be a person who depends on clothes.

Then Su Yi began to tidy up her clothes and hair to ensure that her appearance was neat and tidy, and she would not cause disrespect to the sages of the Martial Temple.

After everyone changed their clothes and crowned, the Huangfu Yuan led everyone to the gate of the Wu Temple.

Everyone was instructed to divide into ten columns in front of the Wumiao Gate, with more than twenty people in each column, and Su Yi stood in the first row of the first row, the most conspicuous.

After a while, a gong sounded, and then Su Yi felt the ground tremble under his feet, and the gate of the martial temple in front of him slowly opened.

At this moment, Su Yi suddenly felt a burst of simple and vicissitudes of life coming to his face, this breath was majestic but soft, solemn but elegant, like the roar of thousands of horses, and like the sound of a thousand bells, straight into his heart, so that he couldn't help but feel reverence.

Subsequently, all the candidates entered the martial temple in an orderly manner and lined up closely.

The area of the Wu Temple is wide, the red wall and green eaves, the desk is placed in front of the door, the table is offered all kinds of sacrificial items, in a small and exquisite incense burner, the incense is continuously replaced, never extinguished.

Behind the desk there is a stepped platform, the highest step in the back is the statue of Sun Sheng and Jiang Taigong, just one person high, lifelike; in front is the statue of hundreds of sages, although only half a person high, but still mighty; the statues of these sages are arranged in dynasties, the statue of the lowest order in front of it happens to enshrine the famous generals of modern times, Chen and Wei are also among them.

The Huangfu Academy recited the "Sacrifice to the Sages of the Wucheng Temple", all the candidates bowed their heads, only listened to the Huangfu Academy's affairs after reciting the prayer, and said loudly: "Sushui County Huangfu Ye and the county's two hundred and seven martial arts candidates, please send down the guidance of the first saint, please the sages shine the way forward!"

Afterwards, the affairs of the Imperial Fu Academy turned to face the candidates and shouted: "If the heart is sincere, the saint will descend first, and if the heart is respectful, the sage will shine in the world!"

"No!" all the candidates said in unison.

At the same time, Su Yi only felt a roar in her head, and her mind was involuntarily dragged away and entered the spiritual world.

An invisible force gathers and injects into the minds of every candidate, as if they have been initiated.

Then, the bodies of all the candidates glowed with golden light, and everyone closed their eyes as if they were in a state of concentration.

The spiritual world of the other candidates is just a void, and nothing exists, and it is slowly shaping the training ground at the moment.

And Su Yi's training ground had already been built, and his mind was suspended in the sky above the training ground, full of golden light, dazzling like the sun in the dark void.

Su Yi's mind slowly descended, hovering in front of the self-statue.

This three-zhang tall self-statue seems to have established an invisible connection with Su Yi's mind, and exudes golden brilliance with Su Yi.

After a moment, the golden light of the two converged, and Su Yi's mind fell back to the ground.

Su Yi looked up, but saw the statue of herself that was originally standing upright, but at this moment, his left hand was behind his waist, and his right hand was hanging in front of his abdomen in the shape of a tota, and even his eyes were much sharper, and the whole statue looked high and precipitous, not angry and arrogant.

In the broad right palm of the self-statue, a pale golden fan-shaped morale is suspended above it.

The fan-shaped morale angle was about one hundred and fifteen, and the radius was one foot, but it was as thin as a cicada's wing, like a golden piece of paper, and there was hardly a trace of thickness.

At this time, Su Yi felt that there was an invisible energy pouring into the training ground outside her body, carrying a large amount of information, and it penetrated into Su Yi's mind in an instant.

Su Yi read this information carefully, and her eyes lit up.

"These messages are all about morale. It turns out that the morale of new martial artists is only such a piece of paper, as long as they deepen their understanding of the art of war, they can increase their morale by the greatest amount, so that the morale will continue to thicken, and when the thickness reaches one inch, they will have the opportunity to be promoted to generals!"

"And as long as the actual battle is victorious, the morale will become more solid, and the color will also become darker, so that the morale will be more powerful when it explodes! When the morale condensation level reaches the maximum, this original pale golden morale will turn into dark gold, and the surface of the morale will be almost pure black, but it will glow with a dark golden luster!"

"One of the characteristics of morale is that it can become high or low in battle depending on the mood of the person, and when the mood is high, the maximum level of morale temporarily increases, and when the mood is low, the level of morale temporarily decreases. It is precisely because of this characteristic that after the victory of the battle, the morale that has been gained due to the high mood will be compressed and condensed after the battle, enhancing the overall solidity of the morale and making the morale more powerful! ”

"However, if the battle is repeatedly lost...... Su Yi shook his head, "I don't know if the morale will be completely dissipated because of repeated defeats, at least it has never appeared in history, because in this world, defeat is almost equal to death." ”

Su Yi clenched his fist with his right hand, and suddenly golden light emerged, covering the entire fist.

Su Yi suddenly felt that his fist seemed to be full of explosive power, and a punch would inevitably smash an inch-thick stone slab!

"Morale is like gunpowder, it creates a great momentum when it is violently impacted, and it kills and injure. The higher the quality and quantity of gunpowder, the stronger the explosion, and the same goes for the higher and more quality of morale. It's just that during the martial arts period, you can only attach your morale to your limbs or weapons to kill the enemy, and although the lethality has been improved, it is not high. Only after being promoted to a general and learning the talent of 'Exhaustive Martial Arts' can the morale in the body burst out in one breath and deliver an incomparably powerful blow!"

Thinking like this in her heart, Su Yi suddenly had a great desire to be promoted.

After Su Yi completely digested the knowledge of morale, another message came into her mind.

"Well, it turned out to be the use of the training ground, I was still talking about asking the Imperial Fu Yuan for advice before going to bed this morning, but I didn't expect that the blessing of the martial temple would automatically learn this, let me see ......"

After carefully reading these messages, Su Yi's eyes lit up!

"I see, I see! It really deserves to be called a sacred object called 'training ground'! It really deserves to be called 'the foundation of a soldier'!"

Su Yi sighed excitedly, then turned his back to his statue, and muttered in a low voice in the face of the vast but empty training ground.

"Zhuge Qing. ”

When the words fell, Zhuge Qing's figure appeared in front of Su Yi!

Zhuge Qing's figure was completely transparent at first, but it soon became solidified, and in just three breaths, Zhuge Qing's figure became flesh and blood like a real person.

Zhuge Qing's figure condensed successfully, and suddenly his face turned hideous, and he pounced on Su Yi with his teeth and claws.

"My God, this Zhuge Qing hates me so much?"

Su Yi's face was slightly shocked, and she hurriedly dodged sideways, letting Zhuge Qing pass.

Su Yi breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, thinking that it was fortunate that the Zhuge Qing she knew was just a Mengtong with innate divine power, and he was not his opponent who was already a martial artist at all!

Zhuge Qing turned around and pounced again, Su Yi didn't dodge, his right hand clenched into a fist, his fist flashed with golden light, and Zhuge Qing's brain was cracked with one punch!

Zhuge Qing received a fatal blow, and his figure immediately dissipated in the training ground.

Although the first time he used morale to kill the enemy was in the simulated environment of the training ground, Su Yi was still deeply intoxicated.

"It turns out that the purpose of this training ground is to simulate the avatar of the enemy and allow me to fight with it. Not only can you practice your combat skills, but you can also find a way to win against this enemy. ”

"The training ground can not only simulate the enemy's body and ability, but also the action habits and personality can be simulated, it is simply the best sparring puppet maker! The only trouble is that you need to collect the enemy's intelligence in reality before you can simulate it, the only enemy I know now is Zhuge Qing, as long as you know that he is born with divine power, you can simulate him. ”

Su Yi looked at the fan-shaped morale in the hands of the self-statue behind him, and found that after he had fought once, the color of the morale hardly had any tendency to deepen.

"It's just that this training ground is not omnipotent, and even if the simulated battle on the training ground is won, the increased morale is only about one percent of reality. ”

"Although you can simulate battles an unlimited number of times in the training ground, and it will not consume morale, nor will you be physically injured in reality, but it will continue to consume mental power, and once the mind in the training ground is injured, the consumption of mental power will increase sharply, until you are tired to the point of drowsiness, you must sleep before you can continue to fight in the training ground. ”

Su Yi was extremely excited, summoned the simulated Zhuge Qing again, and then before he could run over, he directly knocked him down with one punch.

Summoned again, knocked down again.

Su Yi gradually immersed herself in the joy of battle, and every time she defeated, she could feel that her emotions were getting higher and higher, and every time she fought, she could make her movements more flexible.

Su Yi continued to make progress in her own training ground.

In the midst of the Martial Temple.

Almost all the candidates have finished blessings, but they can't leave yet, because there is still one person who has closed his head and eyes and has not exited the training ground, and that is Su Yi!

Su Yi's body was still glowing, obviously still receiving blessings.

The Imperial Fu Yuan Shi stared at Su Yi and found that the golden light he emitted showed no sign of abating, and he immediately smiled, with a sense of comfort on his face.

The other candidates were talking.

"Why did this blessing last so long?"

"I don't know, maybe it's some trouble? The training ground is particularly slow to shape?"