When this woman is not smiling, she is as dignified as a lady in a history book, but once her expression is vivid, she has an indescribable charm and charm.
At this time, her voice and her movements were extremely seductive, and some older children began to breathe rapidly, but the big men who were doing odd jobs and thugs next to them all had expressions of fear, and even Long Hai's expression became obviously unnatural.
Qianye suddenly thought of the two partners who failed the exam and were beaten to death by her, and felt a chill in her heart.
Next, Zhang Jing explained in detail the principles of force cultivation and how to get started with the Art of War.
There are nine force nodes in the human body, three of which are located in the lower abdomen, chest, and forehead, and the other six are in the hands, feet, and knees. The original force node is not only the storage of the original force, but also the key point to absorb the original force.
Since the entire history of mankind is a history of war, the current general classification of ability levels has a strong military atmosphere. After igniting the first force node, you will officially enter the ranks of soldiers and become a first-class soldier. After that, every time you ignite one more, you will be promoted to a higher level.
When all nine nodes are ignited, there will be a chance to hit the first big bottleneck, and all nodes will be successfully opened to form a force vortex. That was a qualitative breakthrough! Such a person is already a real strong man, with the ability to confront the dark race head-on, and he is the mainstay on the battlefield, and he can be called a warrior.
Since Bingjue is a basic skill in the imperial army, its style is as its name suggests, extremely fierce and domineering. Its biggest feature is quick success, as long as the first node is successfully ignited, the force in the body will surge like a tide, superimposed layer upon layer, like a wave hitting the force node like a tide.
Compared with the secret arts of other aristocratic families, Bingfajue progresses very quickly in the early stages of cultivation, and it may even allow people to break through the original talent barrier. However, its disadvantages are also obvious, that is, the force of the original tide is too powerful, and at the same time it will damage the body of the practitioner. The more you practice, the more obvious the damage will be.
Therefore, no one has ever been able to step into the level of a warrior just by relying on military tactics. If you want to break through, you must switch skills in the later stage. Because of this, this exercise is called the exercise of cannon fodder specialization.
But as Zhang Jing said, no matter how high or low the people who will come to practice Bingjue have their own reasons, and most of them will not survive to level nine, why bother
If he really has the amazing talent to break through the ninth level and become a warrior, then this kind of person will naturally have unlimited opportunities, and there will be people everywhere to recruit vigorously, and there is no need to worry about the resources for later promotion.
Looking back, Qianye and his group used various methods to exercise their bodies during their first year in the training camp. Only a strong body can withstand the fierceness and dominance of the Bingjue.
From this day on, in Qianye's daily schedule, two hours of practice time were added each in the afternoon and evening, but the amount of physical training and learning of various knowledge and skills did not decrease at all. After hearing the new arrangement, the faces of these children who survived the bloody training in the past year were no longer relaxed, and their little faces all collapsed.
In the afternoon, the children were led to a small valley not far from the camp.
In the center of the valley is a pool of hot springs exuding billowing heat. Dozens of thick metal pipes are inserted into the hot spring at one end and connected together in a winding manner at the other end.
These huge metal pipes with a diameter of more than one meter covered the entire valley like a spider web, and several machines with a height of ten meters and unknown uses stood up in the meantime. None of those machines had casings, and the smallest exposed gears had a diameter of more than one meter, meshing with each other through densely packed conveyor belts and metal chains.
Rows of metal longhouses were built around these machines. The outer walls of these longhouses are yellow and clear, and they seem to be covered with copper skin, and there is no rust at all.
The children were divided into teams of ten and each entered a metal longhouse. The longhouse is divided into individual single rooms, which are their practice rooms.
The training room is quite small, and the walls are surprisingly thick. The inside is full of copper and rust, and the ground is a copper fence. Through the gap, you can see a dark hole below, bottomless.
Qianye entered a small room in order, the inside was empty, without any furniture, only a small leather-wrapped cabinet was placed in the corner by the door.
Qianye took off his jacket and trousers, stuffed them into the cabinet. Then I recalled the previous instructor's demonstration action, sat cross-legged, and almost immediately, the door was pushed open.
A bare-chested, dark-skinned servant came in, opened a copper door on the wall, lit a small piece of dark wood, and threw it in.
The black slave didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and closed the door of the room when he left.
Following a piercing ringing of the bell, the training room vibrated slightly, and there was a faint roar of the machine. A moment later, a large amount of hot steam poured in from the four walls and the ceiling, quickly filling the entire space.
Suddenly, a wisp of smoke escaped from behind the copper door at half a person's height on the wall. In the steam-filled room, you can clearly see the curling and elongated white smoke at first, and gradually spread, and finally completely mixed with the steam. as one. A strange fragrance permeated the room.
In such a small space, the humidity suddenly rose, and it was a bit stuffy. Qianye instinctively took a deep breath. Suddenly, he felt refreshed, and he seemed to faintly feel something lively in the surrounding void. It was similar but different from the cyan raindrops that fell on her body on that night of the crimson moon.
This is Force Resonance!
Qianye was overjoyed, and hurriedly calmed down, meditating on the art of war, and sure enough, something in his body seemed to wake up from the silence. The original force in the surrounding void became more excited and active, penetrating through the body bit by bit as if attracted.
Two hours passed quickly, and a Qingyue bell suddenly sounded in the valley, waking up all the children from their trance.
Qianye slowly opened his eyes, feeling extremely regretful.
In just this afternoon, a ray of original force has been condensed in his body. Although it is still extremely small, it feels like nothing, but it is enough to make Qianye ecstatic. According to the description in the Art of War, being able to condense and form the original force on the first day means that one has outstanding talent and is expected to cultivate to the level of advanced warriors above level 7.
The spices inside the bronze door have been burned out, and there is no more fragrance to overflow. Although the room was still filled with steam, Qianye's sense of the original force gradually became dull and vague.
This lesson is over.
Suddenly there was a roaring mechanical sound in the room, the walls began to vibrate, and a strong suction came from under the fence on the ground, and the steam in the room disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then amidst the creaking of gears and hinges, the heavy copper door of the training room was slowly lifted.
Qianye ignored his still wet underwear, put on his clothes as quickly as possible, walked out of the training room, rushed to the designated venue, and stood in his own queue.
Long Hai appeared again, with a cunning and cruel smile, he said slowly: "You should all have realized the benefits of 'Zhu Yanxue' for the homework just now. You know, such a small piece," He gestured to the length and width of his index finger, grinned, the gold and silver teeth reflected the cold light, "It can buy more than a dozen lives!"
Qianye knew that the piece of wood was not ordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so valuable.
However, a dozen or so lives depends on how you count them. For a child like Qianye who grew up in a garbage dump, a dozen or so lives might not be worth a single silver coin. Before meeting Lin Xitang, Qianye had only seen copper coins twice, one of which was missing a dime, and had never seen silver coins.
Long Hai paused for a moment, then raised his voice suddenly, and shouted: "But in the future, you will never have such good things again! Starting from this week, all training subjects will be scored according to your performance, and the assessment will be made after a week! There will be no 'Red Yanxue', and the first half will get double the amount of 'Red Yanxue'. If you can make it into the top ten, then congratulations, you can also get the third piece of 'Red Yanxue'!"
The faces of the children all changed, and their gazes at their companions became wary.
A few eyes glanced at Qianye, and soon looked at other people. Qianye was unremarkable, and had been placed at the back in previous training.
In this way, the first week passed quickly, and Qianye ranked seventy-fifth in the weekend ranking, which meant that he would not have "Beautiful Beauty" for a whole week.
On the night when the ranking was announced, Qianye didn't fall asleep.
He reflected on each of his training subjects one by one. For the time being, rankings are not counted in Art of War. Among the various knowledge courses that Zhang Jing is in charge of, Qianye always ranks at the top, but the most important thing is various physical training. In these items, Qianye lagged behind in almost every item.
Qianye lay quietly on his back, staring at the ceiling above his head, reaching out and gently stroking the huge scar on his chest. The malnutrition of living in the garbage dump for many years has been almost regulated by the food in the training camp, but because of this injury, his physique is much weaker than that of a normal child.
The current Qianye has somewhat understood what Gu Tuohai said back then, this injury still leaves hidden dangers, whenever he overloads training, there will be dull pain in the injury, which reduces his endurance time and strength. But Qianye could barely keep up with the pace of training only by relying on a much more tenacious will than the others, as well as putting in more hard work and sweat.
But now, the new regulations are clearly aimed at speeding up the elimination of half of the people. Whether there is a huge gap in the cultivation speed of "Zhu Yanxue", if this continues over time, the gap between the two groups of people in front and behind will only gradually widen.
When Qianye finally fell asleep from exhaustion, he thought a lot, but never thought of giving up. As long as you persevere, you will always see tomorrow, and the glimmer of light in the darkness.
Qianye wanted to recover his disadvantages bit by bit, he had to fight for every point in every subject!
This week, Qianye worked hard to train, and his ranking has risen, but only by one.
Another week passed, and Qianye successfully crossed the 70th barrier and became 69th. However, in the third week, Qianye fell ill due to overtraining, and his ranking dropped to ninety-three.
Perhaps Goddess of Fate saw Qianye's struggle and hard work. From the fourth week onwards, knowledge courses suddenly increased significantly.