Qianye walked to the side of the sofa until Zhang Jing could reach out and touch it.
Zhang Jing stretched out her hands, kneading and stroking Qianye's body continuously, strands of original force penetrated into Qianye's body, testing the reaction of every part of him.
This is an indescribable feeling, numbness, swelling and pain intertwined, extremely uncomfortable, more unbearable than whipping.
Qianye had no choice but to divert his attention. He stood upright, motionless, but his eyes drifted away, looking around, his eyes swept over Zhang Jing's chest for some reason, and he couldn't move for a while.
The front of Zhang Jing's bathrobe was stretched open by her snow-white bulging breasts, and she could almost see everything in it from Qianye's angle, and with her movements, there seemed to be a little bit of red passing by in her field of vision.
This was a scene Qianye had never seen before. He didn't really understand what he saw, but he couldn't resist the impact of the snow-white chest on his instincts.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for Zhang Jing to say: "Okay, I have checked your situation. Let me think about it... It seems that your node is more damaged than I expected, but it is not hopeless In this way, don't be too anxious when you practice in the future, just keep the rhythm within the acceptable range. You need at least half more force than normal people to be able to ignite the nodes here."
Afterwards, Zhang Jing pointed out some key points of cultivation in detail before letting Qianye leave.
Qianye, who returned to the dormitory, couldn't sleep at all this night, and his eyes were full of swaying plump white meat. It was also from this night that Qianye realized that there are differences between girls and boys, not just the differences learned in the biological structure class. Not dry figures, nor flat pictures.
But the pain during the practice on the second day immediately wiped out all the charming thoughts of a boy in Qianye's heart.
Qianye endured the pain desperately, almost fainting several times. This is a pain that no human can bear, it is enough to cause a nervous breakdown on an ordinary person, and it can kill a person. Qianye was able to survive by relying on the physique of a first-class soldier.
After Qianye learned this lesson, he didn't dare to venture forward at all, and began to carefully control the tide of the original force, keeping its impact near the limit.
This practice class was carried out extremely hard, when the bell rang, Qianye could hardly believe that he had persisted for two hours while awake. And this practice made Qianye come to an unhappy conclusion, that is, the original force he needs to ignite the chest nodes is not half more than a normal practitioner, but a full three times more!
Although this can accumulate more force, the cultivation speed of two nodes is faster than that of one node. Qianye's cultivation progress was pulled down all of a sudden, from being at the top of the class to almost being at the bottom of the class.
But there is no shortcut to cultivation. After Qianye figured this out, he accepted the reality, calmed down again, and stopped being impatient.
He can at least reach the second level, but it will take a little longer. And how many cultivators of the human race can't reach the second level in their lifetime? In addition, according to the standards of the Underworld training camp, reaching the second level also meets the minimum requirements for graduation. At least Qianye has the hope of escaping this hell.
So Qianye began to train, cultivate and study step by step.
Perhaps it was due to letting go of gains and losses, or perhaps because of concentration, Qianye's training results improved rapidly instead. After repeated painstaking training, Qianye's cultivation of the original force is much thicker and more powerful than normal people's. Just like that, Qianye was barely able to keep up with the progress of the fighting class.
Halfway through ten years old, Qianye and his group of children have already learned the basics of unarmed combat, and the next step is the training of weapon combat. The weapon of enlightenment is the knife. Knives of all kinds, long and short.
From this day on, many children began to suffer injuries. Moreover, the children who have survived until now are all first-class fighters, not to mention their physical strength has been greatly enhanced, and the force has been added to their attacks, and their power has greatly increased. It is not a joke to get stabbed casually. The more injured they are, the more children learn to defend with the Force.
At this time, Qianye began to show extraordinary power. Facing some older kids who came to find fault, Qianye was more inclined to trade injuries for injuries. He was stabbed and punched, and he acted as if nothing had happened, as if the pain disappeared, and it did not affect the precision and fierceness of the counterattack. However, when he was stabbed by Qianye, the wound was often not as big as usual.
An older child and Qianye slashed at each other for more than ten times, then fell to the ground howling, while Qianye was still standing upright covered in blood, standing very firmly, and the hand holding the knife did not tremble at all. This pain is nothing compared to the severe pain he endured during his daily practice.
From then on, no one was willing to trouble Qianye in the fighting class.
Because this big kid originally ranked fifth in terms of fighting strength. No matter in terms of strength or skill, he was better than Qianye in all individual items, but he was defeated by Qianye in real combat. At training camp, kids learn early on to just look at the results.
When Qianye was eleven years old, the children finally finished all the courses of human anatomy. Then the old man Shentu brought a strange corpse, it was a giant spider several meters in size!
Only later did Qianye realize that this was not an ordinary spider, but a very powerful branch of the dark race: the human-faced spider. The one in front of me is just the lowest official member of the nerubian. It has not yet evolved a human-like face and limbs, so it is called a cave spider.
From this day on, children began to come into contact with various dark races. A year later, except for the most mysterious and powerful demons in the legend, all the well-known dark races appeared on Shentu's dissecting table, including the blood races and the unchanged a werewolf.
At this time, the children have matured and should be called boys and girls. But they still live in one big house, and they take a bath and change clothes in one place. However, the physical differences between boys and girls have been revealed, and there are also precocious boys who will harass girls with excuses. But none of them dared to do anything further because it was forbidden.
Qianye also started to think more and more about the images he saw in Zhang Jing's room.
When Qianye was twelve years old, a special moment ushered in the training camp: the coming-of-age ceremony.
On the day of the ceremony, all the boys and girls were gathered in a hall and then had a meal heavily laced with aphrodisiacs.
After a while, Qianye felt that his consciousness began to blur, his body became hot, his breath seemed to be on fire, and strange thoughts would continue to pop up. Soon he found that he could no longer think normally, and began to succumb to the surging instinct.
At this time, many naked adult men and women walked in from outside the hall, and found these children one by one. In a blink of an eye, the whole hall became a world of sensuality.
Zhang Jing and Long Hai patrolled around expressionlessly, occasionally waving a whip or two. They are completely indifferent to the sensual world before them. But some other less powerful instructors, and many senior guards joined the feast. On this day, those immature girls are the benefits of their employment.
However, the instructors and guards still restrained themselves, not daring to indulge too much. They can enjoy this special day, but they are never allowed to spoil the girls. Once someone can't control himself, the long whip in the hands of Zhang Jing and Long Hai will make him immediately regret it.
From this day on, the physical prohibition between boys and girls will be lifted. For weaker girls, now is the beginning of hell.
This is the purpose of the Huangquan training camp, and the students who come out of here are not allowed to have any weaknesses. Girls' bodies can be their weakness, but they can also be their weapon.
A few girls quietly disappeared from the feast. The family power behind them allows them to avoid this ritual.
The coming-of-age ceremony lasted a whole night. Like his companions, Qianye finally fell asleep in a drowsy state of exhaustion, and when he woke up, it was already noon the next day. It wasn't until this time that the medicinal power in Qianye's body dissipated.
Everything that happened last night was like a dream, many details can no longer be remembered clearly, but Qianye knew what happened.
After the coming-of-age ceremony, Qianye's life returned to normal. He cultivated, studied, and practiced martial arts as before, and learned the principles of mechanics in the mechanics class, plus the maintenance and manufacture of various basic mechanical parts.
The girls in the class have changed the most, and many of them have found male partners. Only the powerful and a few girls who did not participate in the ceremony remained independent.
Song Zining, who has always been ranked number one, monopolizes two beautiful girls by himself. No one disputed this, including the two girls themselves.
This is the case in the Huangquan training camp. You must win the opponent before you have a chance to protest.
Qianye was always alone, he was almost completely immersed in his own world, and he didn't care about the changes in the class. Because every practice is a hell-like experience for him. In the never-ending torment, Qianye honed an extremely strong will, but it also made him lose interest in things other than cultivation.
For him, the only thing that needs to be paid attention to is to ignite the gas sea node as soon as possible and get rid of this hellish day. What he yearns for can only be obtained by walking out of this isolated valley.
On this day, when Qianye returned to the dormitory, he happened to see Song Zining leaning against the door, looking up to the sky, and looking at his avenue and future.
Qianye nodded slightly to him, and was about to enter the room when Song Zining suddenly stopped him: "Qianye, wait a minute."
"What's the matter?" Qianye was a little confused.
Song Zining smiled and said, "Good thing. It can make you grow up faster."
He glanced at a group of students passing by, and suddenly pointed at one of the pretty girls, and said, "That's you! Fang Minghui, come here!"
The girl was a little at a loss, and immediately ran over without any objection, and stood in front of Song Zining and Qianye.
Song Zining looked her up and down, and said directly, "You will sleep with Qianye tonight, and you will be with him in the future!"