Blood-killing camps, canteens.

It is a large space, with thousands of tables and chairs, and is divided into forty areas, corresponding to forty campsite dining places.

When Lin Xun dragged his almost numb body to sit down, he couldn't help but grin his teeth and feel a sore and stinging pain all over his body.

The three hours of continuous fighting not only depleted the spiritual power in Lin Xun's body, but also gave him a feeling of detachment with that strong physique.

If it weren't for his perseverance, Lin Xun would suspect that he would pass out at any moment.

Not long after, Ning Meng sat opposite Lin Xun with two breakfasts, and said with a smile: "Although the conditions here are poor, the breakfast is really good, and it is almost up to the level of the palace banquet." ”

The breakfast was indeed very good, a bowl of porridge with four dishes, and ten meat steamed buns.

The porridge is an extremely rare "green jade spirit valley" boiled, the rice grains are as smooth and clear as jade, fragrant and fragrant, the four dishes are also cooked with a variety of precious spiritual vegetables and spiritual meat, the color and fragrance are complete, even the meat steamed buns are made of the leg bones and flesh of the blood pupil leopard, which is not only delicious, but also contains extremely abundant spiritual power.

Lin Xun didn't talk nonsense, and directly gobbled it up, his exhausted body was like a bottomless pit, and he urgently needed to be replenished.

Ning Meng was obviously hungry too, and while swallowing heavily, he said vaguely: "Lin Xun, I really underestimated you before, and your performance at the No. 10 training ground today is worthy of my different view of you." ”

Lin Xun rolled his eyes, this guy's tone is always so crazy, just this stinky problem, he will definitely cause a lot of trouble in the future.

"By the way, I have seen everything Qi Can has done to you today, and I will find an opportunity to help you vent my evil breath in the future. Ning Meng said casually.

Lin Xun was stunned, stopped his chopsticks, looked at Ning Meng on the opposite side curiously, and said, "Why do you want to help me?"

Ning Meng said unhappily: "Have you forgotten what I said on the way to the blood killing camp? You are my friend of Ning Meng, if you are bullied, where will I put my face?"

It turned out that he was afraid of embarrassing him......

Lin Xun suddenly said angrily: "Eat!"

When the two of them buried themselves in eating, the cafeteria became more and more lively, and there were more than 1,000 students in the forty camps, sitting in different areas, and the scene was spectacular.

The meal lasts for half an hour, and there are no restrictions other than the rule that you are not allowed to fight each other, which is a rare opportunity to relax.

The atmosphere was very lively, these students were all teenagers and girls, and some of them knew each other long before they came to the blood killing camp, and when they got together, they couldn't help but talk about each other.

The topics discussed were all about some of the students who had already been famous long before entering the Blood Killing Camp.

This is also normal, the students collected by the blood killing camp this time are all selected through special channels, all of them are talented and extraordinary, and most of their backgrounds are extremely not simple, and it is rare to see children from poor backgrounds.

Lin Xun was not interested in these topics and buried himself in eating.

Ning Meng seemed to hear something, and said with a little solemnity: "Unexpectedly, Bai Lingxi, the eldest granddaughter of the Marquis of Jinghai of the Empire, and Zhao Yin, the great-grandson of the Marquis of Bowang in the Forbidden City, are also here!"

Lin Xun said casually: "Are you afraid of them?"

Ning Meng's eyes suddenly widened: "Joke! I, Ning Meng, have never been afraid of anyone since I was a child!"

After a pause, he frowned and said: "It's just that these two guys are very tricky, they are both born with special talents, they can be called extraordinarily talented, there is no one in ten thousand, if you fight with them, you must be careful." ”

Lin Xun's heart moved: "Could it be that they all have the origin spirit vein in their bodies?"

Ning Meng shook his head and said: "The Origin Spirit Vein can only be regarded as one of the talent attributes, I heard that Bai Lingxi's talent attribute is 'Starlight Thousand Autumns', which is a mysterious soul talent, which is extremely rare, and Zhao Yin's talent comes from its root bone, called 'Purple Yang Body', which is also very rare." ”

According to Ning Meng, the innate attribute is the cultivator's cultivation talent, including comprehension, root bones, bloodline, and so on, which are collectively referred to as innate attributes.

According to the Empire's assessment of talent attributes, talent attributes can be roughly divided into nine levels.

The first class is the most.

The ninth class is the last.

People with rare talents and qualifications can cultivate several times faster than ordinary people, and what is even more terrifying is that they are far beyond ordinary people in terms of comprehending the exercises and refining martial arts!

The fit of their body, soul, and qualifications all tends to be perfect, and one year of cultivation is equivalent to several years of penance for others, especially the higher the realm, the greater the advantages they have, and they will gradually widen the distance from ordinary people.

One of the most famous examples of the empire is that more than 300 years ago, a pair of twin descendants under the knees of Dong Bohou, the elder brother has a natural attribute "no leakage", and the younger brother has excellent qualifications, but has no natural attributes.

The two brothers have been cultivating together all year round and growing up together, the elder brother has been promoted many times a year, but the younger brother has been promoted once every three years.

Until the elder brother cultivated to the Cave Heaven Realm, the younger brother was still wandering in the Linggang realm.

When the elder brother has become a giant and is the king and hegemon, the younger brother has long been obscure.

A pair of twin brothers, but because of a talent attribute, the gap between the two cultivation paths is getting bigger and bigger, which can be seen how strong the people with talent attributes are.

Like Bai Lingxi's "Starlight Thousand Autumns", it is almost a fourth-class talent attribute.

Like Zhao Yin's "Purple Yang Body", it is a seventh-class talent attribute.

But no matter how many ranks, as long as they have innate attributes, they have already surpassed ordinary cultivators by too much in terms of innateness.

At this point, Lin Xuncai vaguely understood the meaning of having a talent attribute, and his heart couldn't help but churn, he remembered the origin spirit vein he had been dug up, "Great Abyss Devouring Firmament".

What kind of talent is this?

"It's a pity, in the entire Ziyao Empire, there are too few cultivators with innate attributes, which can be called one in ten thousand, and they are very rare. ”

Ning Meng sighed, "If Lao Tzu had a talent attribute, even if it was the lowest ninth-class talent, he would have already soared into the sky and dominated the world." ”

Lin Xun was silent, and several times impulsively wanted to inquire about the matter of the "Great Abyss Devouring Firmament", but finally held back.

He couldn't say that it was the biggest secret of him.

At this time, there was a sudden laugh from the side, but I saw Shi Yu walking over with a smile, sitting next to him, squinting at Ning Meng, and said, "Don't brag, just rely on your stupidity, and give you a first-class talent in vain." ”

Ning Meng slapped the table and said angrily: "Little white face, do you want to die?"

Shi Yu ignored him, and said to himself: "I heard that this time not only Bai Lingxi and Zhao Yin are here, but your arch-rival Changsun Ke is also here." ”

Traces of the eldest grandson!

Ning Meng's face suddenly turned with a touch of sinister aura, extremely gloomy.

This was the first time Lin Xun had seen Ning Meng like this, and he couldn't help frowning and glancing at Shi Yu.

Seeing Shi Yu get up with a smile, he said to Ning Meng, "If you want to beat him down, you have to work hard to cultivate in the blood killing camp." ”

"Why are you telling me this?" Ning Meng gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, a pair of big hands clenched tightly, as if he was holding back something.

"No way, whoever put you and me in the same camp, I can't stand idly by. Shi Yu shrugged.

"Then what if the eldest grandson is in the same camp as you?" Ning Meng stared at Shi Yu.

Shi Yu smiled, didn't say anything more, and turned away.

"Eldest Sun Scar is your enemy?" Lin Xun asked.

Ning Meng shook his head, unwilling to mention the matter again.

......

At the end of breakfast, Lin Xun and the other twenty-eight students of Camp 39 were all notified, and they each obtained five points through the training at the No. 10 training ground.

It was also at this time that Lin Xun knew that their first month of combat training should actually be arranged in the No. 1-9 training ground, where the combat environment was relatively easy and safer.

And the No. 10 training ground is actually prepared for the second month of combat training!

Lin Xun didn't have any objections to this arrangement, what he had to do was to obey orders, not to mention, for a woman like Instructor Xiaoke, even if she was afraid of protesting, it was useless.

In any case, compared to other camps, on the first day of this training, Camp 39 undoubtedly had the highest elimination rate.

When I first reported for duty yesterday, there were 50 people, and in just one day, there were only 28 people left.

After breakfast, I started the intense training again.

Xiao Ke took all the students of Camp 39 and entered an open-air training ground, with the scorching sun and scorching heat above his head.

What Lin Xun and the others had to do was to quickly restore their spiritual power and restore their bodies to their best condition within two hours.

Two hours later, Xiao Ke took Lin Xun and them for hand-to-hand combat training, allowing students to fight one-on-one with hand-to-hand, winning once, they can get a point, and if they fail once, they will deduct a point.

Lunch was not served until near noon.

And the five points that Lin Xun just earned in the early morning have been cleared, and all of them have been earned by Ning Meng, there is no way, in the training of hand-to-hand combat, Lin Xun drew lots to Ning Meng very coincidentally.

But it was also unfortunate, because Lin Xunxiuwei could not be compared with Ning Meng, even if his combat skills were far better than Ning Meng, but he was defeated by the other party with strength and brutality, and finally failed many times in a row, with a zero victory rate.

At lunchtime, looking at Lin Xun, who was beaten by himself, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, Ning Meng couldn't help but laugh proudly, and hated Lin Xun so much that his teeth itched.

Lin Xun suddenly remembered the first time he met Shi Yu, and the other party's evaluation of Ning Meng - born to be beaten.

In the afternoon, Lin Xun and the others were arranged to walk into an empty closed room, with a high platform in the center of the room, and a bronze coffin on the high platform.

Xu Sanqi stood in front of the bronze coffin, his body was thin and straight like a spear piercing the sky, his facial lines were as hard and cold as rocks, and he did not smile.

His gaze was still as sharp as a blade, as if it could pierce into the depths of his soul, so that no one dared to make eye contact with him.

"What you are going to learn today is to know and understand the enemy. ”

Xu Sanqi's words were as concise as before, and with a wave of his hand, he opened the tightly closed bronze coffin, revealing a strange corpse.