After coming to the sixth floor, Zhao Tianqi stopped in front of Gate 11 and pushed it open. Xiao Shan actually had some small expectations, and this mood was really complicated and subtle.

"I'll go take a shower first and talk later. Zhao Tianqi casually hung his coat on the hanger, tie, yellowed white shirt......

"Good. Xiao Shan glanced away, the corners of his mouth raised, the shiny wooden floor, the simple table, chairs, big bed, and even a refrigerator!!

This life treatment made him feel like he was back in his previous life in a trance.

But the fact that there was no computer and no circuit board quickly sobered him up, and he opened the refrigerator curiously, which was full of all kinds of food, fruits, and some hams and the like.

"No electricity?" Xiao Shan searched around, only to find a thick black line embedded in the wall, probably connected to the screening hall on the fourth floor?

"The Seventh Floor"

Xiao Shan glanced up at the bluestone top, took out the food casually and began to eat, if he continued like this, he would probably be the same as the big stomach king in the future: stuff two thigh meat in his trouser pocket during a fight, and replenish the body's energy consumption at any time.

"Let's rest for a while, remember to go to the restaurant to eat at noon, I'll be full. After the lunch break, you can choose a teacher by yourself in the afternoon, by the way, Ji Qingtian likes others to call him Brother Ji, you just need to shout like this. ”

"Seven days later, the special training began. Zhao Tianqi, who had explained everything, left cleanly, and seemed to be a little brisk.

"Yes, Mr. Zhao. After Zhao Tianqi left, Xiao Shan, who collapsed on the bed, began to sort out the information he had just gotten, the reason why he didn't go to training immediately was because he was an orphan.

Huangfu Bai and the child-faced ghost monk, the reason why they were at the same time as him was because there was a vacant position here, just last month: left 5 reserve members.

One of them was kicked out of the ninth tower because his force value was not up to the standard, and the other was kicked out of the ninth tower because he was 15 years old and only mastered three of the twelve styles.

What they face is not death, but the transfer to the part of the Divine Soldier 1-8 to become full members. The remaining three passed the temple assessment because they had mastered four of the twelve forms, and became official members of the god-making plan.

As Xiao Shan saw in the first level of the classroom, the God-making Project had always consisted of only 15 members at most. Whether it is formal or preparative, if he made a request last month, he would have been directly rejected by Zhao Tianqi and postponed to this month.

Legend has it that 13-year-old Ji Qingtian went to a certain kingdom alone and slaughtered 500 soldiers and cultivators because he accepted a mission of this nature.

The application criteria here are simple, with a force value of 400 or more and mastery of four of the twelve, regardless of age. The maximum age is 15 years old, and once you reach that age, you must leave the temple to carry out tasks. That's why there is a newcomer to the god-making plan, Roth, he has only mastered the four forms.

Although he was kicked into the sea by Ji Qingtian on the grounds that "he doesn't need a newcomer who hasn't even mastered the twelve styles". The reason why Ji Qingtian dared to do this was because he was the strongest person in the 800-year history of the God-making Project.

Zhao Tianqi said very clearly, as long as you are strong enough and obey orders. Then, you'll get 80% of what you want, and that 20% will be about the rulers. The existence of the Divine Weapon Pavilion is that Zhao Tianqi also said a word, and Xiao Shan can feel Zhao Tianqi's attitude: "respect" and stay away.

The internal test of the God-Making Project is once a year, and there is a minimum force value for each year: 100 from the age of five, 150 at the age of six, and so on, and by the age of 11, the force value is 400.

The remaining 3 years can be used to practice and master the 12 styles. The morning is a group workout, and the afternoon is free. Ji Qingtian teaches kendo and physical skills, and on the seventh floor, there is a dojo.

Ghostface teaches incubation and assassination, and the location is in the primeval forest.

Huangfu instructors teach local customs, psychology, intelligence network establishment, management, etc., and the location is in the classroom on the first floor.

Zhao Tianqi, who had just arrived, taught hell cultivation at the top of the tower. To put it simply, it is Xiaoshan's crazy practice mode.

When he was young, Zhao Tianqi came over like this, otherwise he would not have become a member of the God-making Project as an orphan, and retreated from the front line safely and came to this island.

The first three courses all have assessment standards, once every six months, Ji Qingtian's kendo and physical skills can choose one of the two, and the others are based on the considerations of each teacher.

If you don't meet the standard, you won't be kicked out, after all, force value here is everything. However, the large interrogation room on the fifth floor will be open for you, and the hanging and beating are only the most basic punishment, and the other methods are simply miserable, and Xiao Shan does not want to try any of them.

As for how many people will choose to take this course, Xiao Shan expects that Huangfu Bai will come to try it, and the child-faced ghost monk can't be sure, after all, his mother is in this tower.

It is unlikely that others will come, after all, they have already practiced and studied hard enough during the day, and they also need plenty of rest. Not all of them have the kind of physique that Xiaoshan only needs to sleep for 3 hours. The reason why Ji said "is it worth it" is because of Zhao Tianqi, this elective course is almost for him alone, and it is a bit extravagant and luxurious.

Hah!

Under the scorching sun, the preparatory members of the God-making Project squatted seriously, punching and closing with the fixed body movements and rhythms one by one, which is the foundation of the foundation and must be exercised persistently.

At the beginning, Xiao Shan just had the idea of "Wow, so powerful, so persistent!". Now, he can only deeply admire that in this world where anything is possible, it takes too much effort to have that kind of physical skill: even if you are talented.

Ji Qingtian, who was holding the wooden sword, squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Shan on the edge of everyone, this kid was the weakest force in this batch. According to the past situation, the pass rate of more than 200 force is only 30%, and all those who apply for the assessment if the force value is below 200 are already dead and can no longer die.

But this time there was an accident, and Ji Qingtian's eyes moved to Huangfu Bai: This is a guy who is so lucky that he is amazing.

It was just a talent that appeared on the island, but Zhao Tianqi also followed. After these seven days of observation, he also had to secretly admire that Zhao Tianqi back then was weaker than the current Xiaoshan.

After the group training, the "three heads and six arms" mode will be turned on immediately, like juggling, multitasking, except for the practice from 6 o'clock to 12 o'clock, only 3 hours of sleep: the remaining 15 hours of this guy are in an unusually busy state.

Recently, Lord Huangfu Ming can smile a lot more than before, thanks to this little ghost.

After all, other people don't choose to read a book more than the necessary knowledge, and when they have that kind of time, they would rather choose to let their highly tense bodies rest more.

But Xiao Shan has no problem, and he has almost never left such a thing as a book in his hand. He is like a sponge, tirelessly absorbing all the water he can absorb: even if he can't absorb it, he has to suck it in.

"Just let me see the plan Zhao Tianqi has made for you, arrogant little ghost. Want to take a shortcut?" Ji Qingtian thought maliciously, Zhao Tianqi made him stunned back then, and now there is another ghost, one is more than the other.

"Alright, that's it for today's training. After confessing, Ji Qingtian left straight away, taking this group of imps to do all kinds of basic training every day, it was really boring to death. But this kind of life is really comfortable, there is no need to fight and kill, and there is no need to intrigue, here he is the boss!!

"Dine, let's have dinner together!" said the smiling Huangfu Long was the first to extend the invitation.

"Well, Huangfu Longying, Decision is very busy, so don't bother him. The chubby Fei Zi hurriedly took cover.

"Yes, that's it, Mr. Zhao is waiting for Disson. The tall and lanky Ida picked up the Emperor Fu Long and left.

"Don't, don't, I want Dythan!!" Huangfu Long should not be relenting, but he was still dragged away.

Xiao Shan waved his hand awkwardly, damn it, he's not a mascot, little Zhengtai, little milk dog!!

After roaring in his heart, Xiao Shan looked at Huangfu Bai: "Please, I'll go directly to Teacher Zhao." ”

"No problem!" After being handed over by Xiao Shan as a food delivery man, Huangfu ran away in vain, but he was hungry.

"Yo yo babble, Desson, I'd like to go see it after dinner!" the child-faced ghost monk came over.

"It's up to you. ”

After everyone's unanimous consultation, the child-faced ghost monk retained the mantra of "Yo Yo Ba", but the following words must be normal. After all, they have been listening to his mother's "rap" for several years, but they can't help each other. But her son is fine, Grandma Shan is free-range to his son.

Tower.

"Are you going to Dongcheng, where there are parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme...... Xiao Shan, who came looking for the singing, saw Zhao Tianqi watering the flowers in a sea of flowers.

In the shadow of the pergola of flowers and green leaves, there is a white round table and square chairs with openwork patterns, and on top of it is a set of exquisite tea sets that Xiao Shan has seen in his room. Although the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, butterflies are flying, and bees are working hard, there is no place for training!!

"Here, sit down first and make your own tea. Zhao Tianqi carried out his great cause of watering flowers unhurriedly.

Xiao Shan's face was strange, and he could only sit down quietly, disturbing the bad behavior of others, he would not do it. Xiao Shan, who carried the dumbbell engraved with "0.1t" in his left hand, took out the book with his right hand, and came to the table in a squatting posture, which can only be done for the time being.

"Haha......" Zhao Tianqi couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene, and he didn't dissuade Xiao Shan. If he had been able to work hard to this extent back then, maybe he would have been in the Divine Weapon Pavilion by now. It's better not to go, although the benefits are better, the things you can do are not necessarily easy. A few minutes later, Zhao Tianqi's divergent mood was completed, and he sat down opposite Xiao Shan: "The book can be put down, and another dumbbell can be picked up." ”

Xiao Shan immediately complied, and his mode of action was very familiar to Zhao Tianqi.

"Let's start with the 12 styles. Zhao Tianqi began to make tea.

"Hmm. What is the difference between the expectation in Xiao Shan's eyes and his memory?

There is no record of this training method, and there is no record of it in the books in the library.