"That's my share of tonics for a week? So little? ”

Wang Yan took a bulging plastic bag from Xia Yuqi's hand, which contained six small bottles, each filled with dark liquid.

However, Rao was like this, Wang Yan still frowned, a little dissatisfied.

"The instructor who manages logistics said that three bottles of refills a week is already the highest level of resource supply."

Xia Yuqi said weakly: "The instructor said that this tonic is called Dragon Bone Tiyuan Soup, which is a special tonic for the army, and it can't be bought outside at all, the cost alone is tens of thousands of yuan, and it is still priceless, and it can supply three pairs a week, which is completely enough for those of us who are the highest and second-level martial artists, and even a little exceeded."

Moreover, the instructor said that the medicinal power of this dragon bone Tiyuan soup is very domineering, an ordinary first-level martial artist, the medicinal power of a pair of dragon bone tiyuan soup, even if it is fast, it will take two or three days to be able to completely digest it, if you take too much, the medicinal power will accumulate in the body, and it will be too late to digest, and it may even damage the qi and blood......"

"Okay, I got it." Although he was still not satisfied, since the regulations in the training camp were like this, Wang Yan had nothing to do.

He put away the six pairs of tonics, but turned his head to find that Xia Yuqi was staring directly into his eyes.

The small action was discovered by Wang Yan, Xia Yuqi suddenly looked away in a little panic, and two blush immediately flew on Qingxiao's face.

"You...... Your eyes...... Something weird......"

Her two little hands stirred the corners of her clothes in a bit of panic and explained in a whisper.

After saying that, she was like a little rabbit in trouble, and left as if she were running away.

"Something strange about your eyes?"

Looking at Xia Yuqi's back, Wang Yan only felt that she didn't know why, and didn't know why she suddenly said such an inexplicable sentence.

When he went to the bathroom and saw himself in the mirror, he was stunned.

In the mirror, his eyes were a little scarlet, and a fierce meaning emanated from his eyes, bloodthirsty, and even faintly crazy.

It doesn't look like a normal person, but like a beast.

After a brief moment of shock, Wang Yan quickly calmed down.

"Did you absorb the memories of that zombie last night?"

He quickly figured out why.

"In the memory of that zombie, there are too many irritable, crazy, and unreasonable dark emotions, and I just died in the dream world yesterday, and my mental state is not good, plus I just absorbed the memory of that zombie, which caused me to be infected by the negative emotions in the memory of that zombie, so is this so......"

Thinking of the whole morning, he was in a manic mood, and there was always an emotion in his heart that was suffocating and eager to vent.

In the martial arts room, when he duel with that Li Chuan, he could have controlled his strength, but he still deliberately made a ruthless move and knocked that Li Chuan unconscious.

Wang Yan's heart suddenly felt a little awe-inspiring.

"I must be vigilant about this in the future, although the infection of this kind of negative emotions is not a big deal, but if it accumulates too much, maybe it will cause some mental problems in me......"

He realized the seriousness of the problem, and as more and more zombies he killed in the dream world, he absorbed more and more mixed memories.

Among the memories of so many zombies, there are not a few negative memories at all.

In the real world, there are many people who have mental problems just because of some of their negative emotions.

And in Wang Yan's brain, there are not only his own negative emotions, so many zombies have been killed by him, while he inherited those zombie memory fragments, the negative emotions in those zombie memories have not landed in his mind at all.

If he allowed so many negative emotions to accumulate in his heart, he couldn't tell what terrible consequences would come to him in the future.

Fortunately, this situation is not serious today.

Now Wang Ember has such a situation, and the reason is more because he died in a dream last night, which caused him to be in a poor mental state, and he was invaded by the negative emotions in the memory of the zombie.

"I won't be reduced to the point where I need to see a psychiatrist in the future......"

Such a self-deprecating thought popped up in Wang Yan's mind.

Sure enough, everything doesn't come out of nowhere, even if it is to become stronger in the dream world, there is a price to pay.

……

Li Chuan's injuries were not serious, and after being sent to the infirmary, he lay down in the infirmary for half an hour and woke up after taking some nutrient solution.

Recalling that in the martial arts room before, he didn't even see Wang Yan's movements clearly, and he didn't know how he lost until he fell into a coma, Li Chuan felt extremely ashamed.

"How the hell did this kid do that? Why didn't I fight back in front of him......"

He felt ashamed and gritted his teeth, even though he was defeated in front of Wang Yan without any strength to fight back, he was still a little unconvinced.

He was also puzzled, how did he lose? Obviously, he also has a strong blood of 9.3, and in the entire genius training camp, although his strength is not the top ones, how can it be said that it is also upstream?

Why is it that in front of that Wang Yan, his 9.3 qi and blood value is just like a fake, and he faints when he touches himself?

If he fought hard for a long time and was finally defeated by Wang Yan, it would be fine.

But he only stood in front of Wang Yan for a few seconds, and he was defeated in one face.

It's a shame!

Thinking back to the whole process of his loss, although the whole process was only a few seconds, the more Li Chuan thought about it, the more depressed he became, and it was difficult for him to accept such an ending.

He could even imagine how they would look at him the next time he saw his classmates.

This time, he reacted the fastest, and after the instructor announced the end of the training camp, he was the first to stand up and challenge Wang Yan before everyone else.

I thought it was a great opportunity to get myself the highest level of treatment without much effort.

Unexpectedly, stealing chickens did not lead to counter-erosion, not only failed to succeed in the challenge, but made himself a big joke.

He even walked out of the infirmary with some facelessness to face the other students.

However, as time passed, it was close to noon as the sun rose.

The hunger in his stomach became more and more intense, and although Li Chuan was reluctant, driven by the hunger in his belly, he still had to leave the infirmary, gritted his teeth, and limped towards the restaurant.

"Damn, what are you afraid of, filling your stomach is the right thing, what is the ridicule of other people......"

On the way to the restaurant, Li Chuan kept doing psychological construction for himself, comforting himself: "Face is worth a few dollars, I can hide in the infirmary for a while, can I still hide in the infirmary until the end of the training camp?" So what's the point of me coming to the training camp? Letting them laugh at them for a few words can be regarded as an alternative kind of encouragement, which can make me remember this failure, guard against arrogance and arrogance, and practice harder in the future.

That Wang Ember must have used some special means to make me defeat so inexplicably, otherwise, with my 9.3 qi and blood value, even a second-level martial artist would never be able to defeat me so easily......"

Such a thought came to mind, and the more Li Chuan thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, after all, his qi and blood value was 9.3, not 0.93, even if he faced a second-level martial artist, he couldn't break it like a piece of paper, right?

If Wang Yan hadn't used some unknown means, how could he defeat himself so easily?

"Hmph, with the help of external forces, it is not your own strength after all, what kind of ability! With this lesson, the next time I face Wang Ember, I can beware of Wang Ember's strange methods in advance, prepare in advance for his strange methods, work hard during this time, and next time I must get the field back, and the Wang Ember who fought is all over the place! ”

Constantly cheering himself up along the way, the sense of humiliation in Li Chuan's heart actually subsided little by little, and then recalled the whole process of his defeat in front of Wang Ash, Li Chuan guessed more and more that Wang Ash must have used some unknown means to defeat him easily.

Although he didn't know what kind of means it was, Li Chuan was confident that since he had already been on guard, he would redouble his efforts during this time, and after a while, he would definitely be able to get his field back from Wang Yan's hands!

"That's right, this failure is a trial, so don't be complacent and relax your cultivation because of my high qi and blood value of 9.3......"

Li Chuan regained his self-confidence, clenched his fists hard, and said to himself with confidence: "No matter what means that Wang Yan has, next time, I will definitely be able to defeat him and repay the humiliation I suffered today!"

Hmph, what is the ridicule of others, it can't disturb my firm belief at all, this time let them ridicule, my mood will not be chaotic in the slightest, the next time I defeat Wang Yan and take revenge, they will be shocked! ”

He held his head high, completely devoid of the lack of confidence he had after his previous defeat to Wang Yan, and thought that this was a good opportunity to hone his will, and he was ready to meet everyone's ridicule.

"Let that stormy ridicule come more violently, your ridicule, your disdain, will become my help to become stronger!"

He regained his confidence, straightened his back, and strotted into the restaurant.

However, unexpectedly, after he stepped into the restaurant, no one noticed him at all.

On the ceiling in the center of the cafeteria, there was a huge monitor, and at this moment, all the students gathered under the monitor, one by one, looking up at the picture on the monitor like statues, motionless, and no one paid attention to Li Chuan at all.

Li Chuan was already ready to accept everyone's merciless ridicule, but this unexpected scene in front of him made him a little disappointed, feeling that he had lost a good opportunity to hone his will.

Disappointment in his heart, Li Chuan simply leaned forward, wanting to see what the picture on the monitor was and why everyone gathered together to watch.

He approached and found that what was playing on the monitor was the surveillance video of their respective assessments yesterday.

His gaze subconsciously searched the monitor, and he saw the scene that he would never forget in his life.

In a picture in the lower right corner, Wang Ember swooped out like a tiger and leopard, and the second-level martial artist projection who was all embarrassed and the four of them could barely cope with one or two by joining forces was punched through the chest by Wang Ember, turning into a cloud of silver light and disappearing.

"......"

Li Chuan's brain went blank in an instant, leaving only a brain full of slots.

Where is this stepping horse a human, it is clearly a humanoid monster!