Brigade commander was a mid-level position in the Imperial Army, with a command of 100,000 troops.

Each brigade commander has jurisdiction over ten regimental governors, each regimental commander has jurisdiction over ten battalion governors, each battalion has a thousand non-commissioned officers, and every 100 people form a brigade and a squad of 10 people.

Therefore, the residence of the brigade commander must be different from that of ordinary non-commissioned soldiers.

The place where Yue Li lived was outside the army, and he was asked by Yue Li to build it on the mountainside not far away, where he could see the situation of the entire army, and at the same time, the spiritual power in the mountain was relatively abundant, which was also beneficial to his cultivation.

The guards led Ling Ye to Yue Li's residence, and a two-story wooden building was built on top of it.

Ling Ye stood on a stone platform, looking at the army below, at a glance, the unified pattern of the training ground design, neatly arranged, the soldiers inside moved like ants, and secretly sighed in his heart that the army was large and the number of people was so large.

"You're Ling Ye! Come in and take a seat, Yue will be back in a little bit. A soft, clear female voice interrupted Ling Ye's thoughts.

Ling Ye looked back and saw a plainly dressed young woman smiling at him.

Ling Ye hurriedly got off the stone platform and saluted the woman.

Although in imperial law, soldiers were not allowed to bring their families with them when marching to war, there were exceptions to everything.

The young woman is Yue Li's married couple Yang Yue, and she is also Yue Li's fellow junior sister, cultivating to reach the first spring vein master.

The empire's many immortal cultivators have always been treated favorably, so Yang Yue is also in the army.

Midnight with Yang Yue into the house, the living room furnishings are very simple, a small log table and a few small wooden chairs, but there are many flowers and plants on the side.

"Come, sit down and drink tea" Yang Yue poured a cup of black tea for Ling Ye, and then asked Ling Ye to eat the fruit on the table.

After all, it's not my own home, and I was busy saying that I had eaten all night, and now I'm not hungry.

Yang Yue stared at him, which made Ling Ye very embarrassed, silently picked up the tea and took a few sips, seeing that Yang Yue was still looking at him, Ling Ye smiled embarrassedly, looking extraordinarily green.

"I heard Yue Li say that your kung fu is very good, and your attainments in marksmanship are also very high, I can feel that your body has strong spiritual power, but I don't feel the fluctuation of spiritual veins from you, can I tell my aunt how you did it?" Yang Yue finally spoke.

From the time she saw Ling Ye, she found that she couldn't feel the spiritual power fluctuations of Ling Ye's spiritual veins, she could only feel that he had spiritual power in his body, and it was quite strong spiritual power, which was better than that of some Nine Vein cultivators.

After hearing this, Ling Ye said, "I once ate a fruit by mistake in the mountains, and then the whole body was extremely hot, and the fire burned my body like pain, and when I woke up, I found that my strength and speed had become stronger. "As for the matter of cultivating the ancient nerves, how could Ling Ye tell others, so he made up a lie to fool the past.

"Oh, it's no wonder, there are many immortal fruits in the mountains, it seems that you have a great fate, and you have not been broken by the spiritual power of the immortal fruits, but you have transformed your physique because of a blessing in disguise. Yang Yue said with a sense of soberness.

"How can it be so simple, Ling Ye, the inner disciple of the Fengyi Sect, right. Yue Li happened to walk in and heard Ling Ye's explanation outside the door, and after he finished the competition with Ling Ye, he sent someone to find out Ling Ye's information.

A look at the information made it even more surprised, it probably said that in the summer of 9995 in the national calendar, he joined the Fengyi Immortal Sect at the Five Sects Immortal Yuan Meeting in Nanchuan City at midnight, and he was twelve years old, and he went down the mountain alone in the Fengyi Sect in just two days due to his limited talent.

Ling Ye heard Yue Li call him an inner disciple of the Fengyi Sect, he was stunned for a moment, got up and said, "General, my subordinates are not the inner disciples of the Fengyi Sect. ”

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, there are many Immortal Sect disciples among the veterans. Yue Li said with a smile.

"Just relying on an unknown fruit, you can have such a martial arts talent, I have lived for decades, and I have never seen you learn eight or nine points of talent like you to watch others play it once, hehe, this just went to Hyogo to get a pearl to test the spiritual root, you come and test it." Yue Li smiled and took out a milky white orb from the storage bag and put it on the table.

After Ling Ye heard this, he felt a little lost in his heart, he knew that he relied on the cultivation of ancient nerves, and he didn't have the so-called innate spiritual root, but since Yue Li said it, he also reached out to touch it.

The palm of the palm fits the sphere, a slight cool feeling comes, and the detection spiritual power from the orb is directly blocked by the halo of the heavenly heart in Ling Ye's mind, as if it wants to block all the energy that wants to get close to Ling Ye's sea of knowledge, and finally the detection of spiritual power is in vain.

Yue Li and his wife were originally looking forward to it, but after seeing that the jewel did not reflect, they both looked at each other.

"Really not!" Yue Li said with a little difficulty in confidence, thinking in his heart that it seemed that the Wind Sect Master was not mistaken, it was a pity, if he had a spiritual root, he would definitely be a demon-level genius.

"It doesn't matter if you don't, your current strength is not a proof, even if you don't have a spiritual root, you can cultivate immortals, it's just more difficult. Believe in yourself. Yue Li patted Ling Ye's shoulder and comforted.

Not having a spiritual root doesn't mean that you can't cultivate, it's just that you can't sense the aura of heaven and earth as easily as a person with a spiritual root.

People with spiritual roots can cultivate for one year than those without spiritual roots for ten years, and the higher the cultivation, the greater the gap, so the vast majority of those who do not have spiritual roots have very few advanced cultivation.

"Well, I'll try, is there anything else?" Ling Ye asked.

"Why, you dislike me for being poor, and you're going to leave just now?" Yue Li said with a smile.

"No, it doesn't mean that. ”

"Naturally, I didn't call you here to test whether you have a spiritual root, I called you to see that you have such a good talent in martial arts, and it doesn't make much sense for you to train those basic marksmanship in the army, why don't you want to learn my Yue's marksmanship." Yue Li told him what he was doing this time when he called Ling Ye over.

Ling Ye looked at Yue Li, with slightly dark skin and thick eyebrows, looking at himself with a smile.

He didn't know why Yue Li did this, maybe it was because he really liked his martial arts talent.

"I don't need you to worship me as a teacher, after all, with the talent you are showing now, you can steadily enter the Imperial War Academy without a spiritual root, I will point out your marksmanship, it's still okay, how about it?" Yue Li regretted seeing that Ling Ye didn't show too excited expression.

"Yes, thank you, General. After listening to this, Ling Ye said with a smile.

"I'll take you to the back mountain to see it at midnight, I promise you'll like it. Yang Yue took Ling Ye's hand and went out.

After "this kid" saw the two of them go out, Yue Li also got up and followed.

Under the leadership of Yang Yue, after walking less than 100 meters, he came to a man-made cave, which was not large and was indeed full of various types of guns. These guns are all made of stainless steel.

The trees around the cave are covered with targets, and there are wooden stakes of varying heights.

"This is the place where Yue Li and I practice martial arts, and since Yue Li and I both use guns as our main weapons, the design here also has a lot of practice for marksmanship. Yang Yue explained.

Ling Ye looked at everything around him, and at this time he really wanted to try these spears.

After all, the barracks are all wooden guns, and you can't find the feeling of breaking through thousands of troops when you dance.

Yang Yue naturally saw Ling Ye's expression, "Yue Li said that your marksmanship is very good, why don't I try it with you." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare..."Ling Ye hurriedly said.

"What don't you dare, don't ink, Ben Shuai ordered you to accompany Vice Marshal Yang to practice guns. Yue Li, who came along, ordered loudly.

"That's rude. Ling Ye didn't ink anymore after hearing this, and directly took a long gun that was about the same length as his usual training, and as soon as he held it in his hand, he felt that it was full of weight, and then shook his hands to adapt to the weight of the gun.

Then he hugged his fist at Yang Yue, who was already ready.

"Come on" Yang Yue's eyes began to become sharp, and the spear in his hand was already ready for stance.

Ling Ye held the gun in one hand, and the tip of the gun slashed on the ground, bringing away the fallen leaves on the ground and heading towards Yang Yue.

Yang Yue's hands tightened, and her body jumped directly onto the stake. The gun in his hand slammed down. Seeing this, Ling Ye was busy with the ancient nerves and mobilized the spiritual power in his hands.

"Ding...", the sound of metal crashing sounded.

Holding the spear that was still trembling in his hand, if Ling Ye hadn't operated the ancient nerves, his hand might have been cracked at this time. Spears made of stainless steel are more powerful than wooden spears, and they are equally powerful.

In the middle of the night, Yang Yue had already launched an offensive, and Yang Yue's marksmanship was a little less solemn than Yue Li's marksmanship.

Yue Li's marksmanship is fast and accurate, while Yang Yue's marksmanship is unpredictable, not moving like a mountain, moving like thunder, plus Ling Ye is not familiar with the terrain in the forest, so he was caught off guard for a while.

"Be careful. Yang Yue reminded, and a fierce wind swept willows with the spear dancing.

Ling Ye saw that this move was like a rainbow, so the spear came out,-for-tat, and used the withered vines and old trees, at this time, the subtleties of the moves of both sides were in a winding, first entanglement and then control people.

Yue Li, who was watching the battle, saw that Ling Ye used the withered vines and old trees, and without smiling, he secretly sighed in his heart that he was indeed a genius.

After the two moves were opposed, Yang Yue's body changed, making full use of the geographical advantage, and shot again, while Ling Ye was hindered by a tree pole at this time, and the range of the gun was greatly reduced, and he could not resist Yang Yue's attack for a while.

Seeing this, Yang Yue immediately withdrew her hand, but the tip of the gun was still cut through the back of Ling Ye's gun-holding hand, and the blood immediately stopped.

"Oh yes, it's okay, I didn't control it for a while. Yang Yue put away the gun, and the tip of the gun had the blood marks of Ling Ye, and came to Ling Ye's side.

Yang Yue directly used his spiritual power to turn into a ray of light that poured into the back of Ling Ye's slashed hand, and the wound healed quickly, and it was intact after a while.

"The deputy marshal's marksmanship is as exquisite as the general's marksmanship, and Ling Ye is not an opponent. Ling Ye said to Yang Yue.

"It's okay, it's not early, go back and rest, see you tomorrow afternoon." Yang Yue said with a smile.

After Ling Ye went back, Yue Li asked Yang Yue, "When did Ah Yue's level deteriorate." Before leaving, I wanted to rub Yang Yue's shoulder.

Yang Yue patted Yue Li's hand and said, "When will you be smarter, can't you feel the spiritual power fluctuations in his body?" Let's see what secrets his body has." After speaking, he saw a drop of blood suspended in Yang Yue's palm.