Chapter Seventy-One: Jiang Feng Returns
It's midday, and the sun is shining.
The weather in April has long since faded from the cold, and the warm warmth is brewing in the clear sky.
At this time, it was supposed to be the time to eat in the restaurant.
However, on the slope of the five-thousand-meter-long peak, dozens of figures climbed upwards like old oxen ploughing the land, carrying heavy loads on their backs.
Half an hour ago, everyone was eating in the cafeteria.
However, what Instructor Chen said last night that the assembly whistle would ring at any time was not an empty sentence, and many people were still enjoying the food in the restaurant leisurely, and the assembly whistle sounded without warning.
As a result, there was such a scene, many people were carrying heavy loads, panting and climbing to the top of the mountain, with bread in their mouths and sweating, not like a student, but like a fleeing refugee.
Among the fleeing crowds, Wang Ember was the only one who did not fit in with everyone.
From today onwards, Instructor Chen doubled the weight on everyone's body, and even Zou Chongshan and Qiu Yulong, two second-level martial artists, were forced to wear pain masks, sweat snaked down their faces like a stream, swaying, and moving with difficulty to the top of the mountain.
However, Wang Shen seemed to be strolling leisurely, not even sweating, and walked briskly.
If you are a careful person, you can notice that in the process of walking along the mountain road, Wang Yan's body seems to have a faint fluorescence diffused through the clothing, and a fresh smell like green grass permeates his body.
There was a faint aura emanating from him, as if he was in harmony with all things, and everywhere he passed, the grass and trees on both sides of the road were shaking, as if beckoning to the same friend.
After a long time, the aura on Wang Yan's body suddenly retracted, and a touch of green flashed under his eyes.
"The true qi of the zombie last night has been refined, and the true qi is a little stronger."
The zombie last night was an outer disciple on the Medicine Peak, and his strength before his death was also at the point of the middle stage of foundation building.
The growth of the true qi that this zombie brought to Wang Ember after his death was even greater than that of those Dao Tong zombies combined, according to Wang Ember's guess, if there were twenty more zombies of this level, he might be able to successfully step into the late stage of foundation building.
"This kid...... It's a freak that is rare to see in many training camps......"
Although Instructor Chen walked in the forefront, he was also paying attention to the many students behind him, and noticed that Wang Yan was carrying a double load, but he was still light, strolling leisurely, his pace was vigorous and brisk, and his eyes suddenly had a little more appreciation.
During this period of time, he was not the kind of person who didn't care much about all the students like Instructor Guo, and during this time, he had heard a lot about Wang Yan.
It is very likely that there is some kind of psychological hidden danger, and he showed amazing combat ability when he entered the camp assessment, and a few days ago, he even made a ridiculous scam to deceive many students......
He even heard some kind of rumor coming out of nowhere, saying that this Wang Ember had consumed dozens of bottles of Dragon Bone Tiyuan Soup in a week.
Naturally, he didn't take this kind of baseless rumor seriously, although the Dragon Bone Tiyuan Soup was not a high-grade tonic, it was by no means comparable to ordinary tonics, even a fourth-level martial artist would not dare to drink it like this.
If you drink it like this, you are undoubtedly looking for death.
However, looking at Wang Yan's relaxed and freehand appearance, after being in the camp for so long, his strength has obviously improved a lot.
"Wang Yan, come here."
When he was going down the mountain, Instructor Chen stopped Wang Yan, who had a leisurely face and was as relaxed as an old man walking.
"How much is your qi and blood worth?" He asked curiously, seeing that Wang Ember was carrying a weight of six hundred catties, still relaxed, he guessed that Wang Ember's qi and blood value would rise by 2 or 3 to say the least.
He immediately heard Wang Yan's faint voice sound: "There has been no test recently, but last week's test, the qi and blood value was 38.7." ”
"Oh, it turned out to be 3...... What? 3…… 38.7? ”
Instructor Chen nodded subconsciously, but in the next moment, he realized what an outrageous number he had heard, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"You...... Do you say it again? ”
"Instructor, you heard it right, it's 38.7." Wang Yan repeated.
Instructor Chen was silent for a moment, and looked Wang Yan up and down: "What was the qi and blood value when you entered the camp?" ”
"It's probably around 9......" Wang Yan thought about it, and he couldn't remember the qi and blood value when he entered the camp, but he could only roughly remember that it was around 9.
Instructor Chen was silent for a longer time, and only after a moment did he let out a heavy breath and said in a complicated tone: "So, the rumors in the training camp are true?" Did you really take dozens of bottles of Dragon Bone Soup in a week? ”
When he saw Wang Yan nodding slowly, his eyes became even more complicated.
What kind of monster is this? Even if you drink keel soup as water, there is no such way to drink it?
Why can other people's second-level martial artists drink the dragon bone Tiyuan soup as water?
And when I was in the second-level martial artist realm, I could only be cautious and didn't dare to drink too much at all, for fear that the excess medicinal power would accumulate in my body and cause adverse effects on my body?
Instructor Chen, who was also known as a genius back then, only felt that he was nothing compared to Wang Yan at this time.
̇ This damn talent...... It's so jealous......
Wang Yan suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the eyes of Instructor Chen, who had been silent for a long time in front of him, and looked at him like a scumbag who could only pass when he tried his best when he was a child, looking at a student who could get a full score with his eyes closed.
Instructor Chen spoke calmly: "Wang Yan, since you have such potential, then I naturally can't just waste your good talent, only carrying a weight of six hundred catties is far from enough for you, and there is no way to maximize your potential." Come, carry my weight. ”
“???”
Wang Yan didn't even have time to refuse, he felt that the weight on his body had fallen on him, and the sudden increase in weight made his body sink, and he almost fell to the ground all of a sudden.
……
"Damn Instructor Chen......"
It wasn't until the rest of the students had already disbanded that Wang Yan reluctantly came down from the mountain.
Carrying an unprecedented heavy load, Wang Yan was sweating profusely, almost crawling down from the mountain, and Instructor Chen at the foot of the mountain was whistling, waiting for him.
If the eyes can kill, Instructor Chen has been killed by Wang Yan I don't know how many times.
Seeing that Wang Ember finally came down from the mountain, Instructor Chen stepped forward with a smile and reached out to pat Wang Ember on the shoulder: "Young people are still not good, this is why they have carried such a little weight, they are so reluctant, they still need to exercise more......
Wang Yan didn't even have the strength to deal with Instructor Chen, and rolled his eyes.
"What's that look on your face? Are you agreeing with me? In this case, from today onwards, you will carry this weight up the mountain every time you train in the future. ”
Instructor Chen said calmly, regardless of Wang Yan's suddenly changing face, whistled, and walked away.
"This damn thing...... It must be jealous of my talent, and the communiqué is ......"
Wang Yan gritted his teeth, but he had to bow his head under the eaves, he was now in the training camp, and he had to obey Instructor Chen's orders, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.
……
"Really? Wang Yan, this kid really increased his qi and blood value by more than 20 in a week? ”
In the office, Instructor Chen received an affirmative answer from Liu Bingbing's mouth, and the expression on his face became more complicated.
After separating from Wang Yan, the first thing he did was to come to Liu Bingbing's office quickly and ask Liu Bingbing to verify whether what Wang Yan said was true or false.
"More than 20 ...... a week If it weren't for the dog-like appearance of others, I would have doubted that he was a strange beast......" Instructor Chen sighed with envy and hatred.
Liu Bingbing nodded sympathetically: "Who isn't?" The qi and blood value increased by more than 20 a week, if this was put on a fifth-level martial artist, I would only think it was normal, but this is a high school student who is only seventeen years old, and the base of the qi and blood value is only in double digits......"
"By the way, I heard that this kid has taken more than thirty bottles of Dragon Bone Tiyuan Soup in a week? Is this also true? ”
"Otherwise, do you think that his rapid growth rate of qi and blood came out of thin air?" Liu Bingbing gave him a blank look.
"Since that's the case, then why don't you increase Wang Yan's share of the weekly tonic supply?" Instructor Chen said: "Look at this kid's posture, in a week, he can consume so many bottles of tonics, and his qi and blood value can grow so fast, this is obviously not the limit of his potential, why don't you let go of the supply of tonic and cultivate this kid as much as possible?" This is a rare genius. ”
"Do you think I don't want to?" Instructor Chen gained a big roll of his eyes again, Liu Bingbing leaned back in his chair, and sighed: "Such a good seedling, if his talent is limited by the insufficiency of tonics, it would be too much of a pity, I have already made the decision to increase his weekly tonic share to twenty bottles, which is already the highest within my authority, no matter how high, only Commander Jiang can decide, but now Commander Jiang is not ......"
"That's really a pity, I can only let this kid wait a little longer, and wait until Commander Jiang comes back......" Instructor Chen also sighed helplessly, although he was black-hearted, envious and jealous of Wang Yan's superior talent, but his heart was not bad, after learning that Wang Yan's talent was so outstanding, he immediately came to Liu Bingbing, the person in charge of the current training camp, and wanted to help Wang Yan strive for some higher treatment.
But at the moment, even Liu Bingbing has no choice.
"What are you waiting for me to come back?"
However, at this moment, a full voice suddenly sounded outside the office, and the voice sounded outside the door, and a burly figure strode into the office.
"Commander Jiang, you're back!"
When they saw who was coming, the faces of Instructor Chen and Instructor Liu showed joy at the same time.
The person who came was Commander Jiang, Jiang Feng!