Chapter 13: Let's Get Serious

"One, two, three-four!" Before dawn, the neat and majestic slogan broke the silence of the Xuanwu Temple. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

So every one of the tens of thousands of new cultivators in the Xuanwu Academy knew that the crazy people who called themselves the "Immortal Realm Recruit Company" had returned "armed off-road". Sure enough, with the deafening slogan and the thunderous short but vigorous "one-two-one, one-two-one" password, a team of only ten people, with short robes and narrow sleeves, and hair sticking to the scalp, stepped out of the woods by the edge of the Tianyi Secret Pavilion with neat steps, breaking through the residual fog of the early morning.

Their steps were so neat that ten of them really only made the same sound, and each foot of each of them fell to the ground like a rhythmic drumbeat.

Their steps were so powerful, "Boom, Boom", ten people stepped on the same step, and there seemed to be the sound of thousands of people walking by.

What's even more surprising is that with their neat steps, these ten people actually emitted a momentum that was only condensed together, lasted for a long time, and was almost visible to the naked eye, it was the momentum that had erupted before the thunderous movement, it was the momentum that had amazed and frightened countless monks, and it was also the momentum exuded by their own every move!

Now, this team exuding a terrifying momentum walked in front of the monks, as if no one was around, as if the whole world was under their feet, they walked with high spirits, the solemn eyes, the mighty demeanor, and the high fighting spirit, let them show an indomitable momentum, a spiritual outlook that was very different from the vast majority of monks in the fairy world.

Looking at the uniform movements of these people, and feeling the different momentum on their bodies, the mocking and playful expressions on the faces of the monks had gradually disappeared, and were replaced by thoughtfulness.

Immortal monks have always sought the growth of spiritual power, and the most important thing is to understand the way of heaven, so their cultivation has always been based on meditation. It is precisely because of this that their requirements for the body are just to go with the flow, relying on spiritual power to nourish a little bit, and they have never thought of strengthening it, let alone anyone who has never thought of running thousands of miles in the wild every day, crawling and rolling on the hard ground, making themselves covered in sludge and stinky sweat.

And hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years of freedom and casualness, they never thought that there would be such a uniform from fighting to walking.

From the initial disdain, to the gradual discovery that these so-called "recruits" training in just ten days have achieved such results, step by step watching them gradually exude a terrifying momentum, watching them look at the confidence of the world, many monks have begun to slowly doubt, and even began to expect: maybe, in a month, they will make some moves?

……

"Stand!" When he walked to the center of the small square, the leader Lei Dong gave an order, a short and powerful command, coupled with his short hair that was almost exposed to green skin, and that majestic and resolute face, which gave him a heart-warming temperament.

"Boom, boom!" The queue sounded neatly and shortly, and the nine "recruits" were fixed on the spot like nails.

"To the right - turn! Look to the right – Qi! Lizheng—"

With a series of commands from the thunderous movement, the soldiers moved quickly, and instantly lined up in a neat row, with their chests raised and their eyes looking straight ahead.

Lei Dong strode to the front of the queue, raised his hand and saluted: "Take a break!" ”

"Boom!" The soldiers moved at the command.

"Tell me!"

"Smack!" The soldiers stood upright.

Lei Dong nodded, ordered the soldiers to take a break, and the pride in his heart did not need to be mentioned anymore. I thought that at the beginning, he was "ravaged" by his father, Gong Zhigang, Zhang He and other people, I originally thought that he also had a time to train recruits, and there was also a time to play a prestige like this, but he soon entered the Tiger Brigade, and within a few days he entered the Angry Dragon Brigade, and he never had the opportunity to realize it, but he didn't expect to be able to realize such a dream in the fairy world, and the people who were "ravaged" by themselves below were still immortals, that kind of feeling, it was not too cool!

I was proud, but my face was still serious: "Comrades, after ten days of training, we have basically reached the standard in terms of physical fitness, and we have basically mastered the basic tactical movements. You're all good! ”

The soldiers stood taller on their chests below, their faces were shining, but they couldn't stop scolding: "I'll go!" Now you know we're good? Who was the worst soldier ever brought by Lao Tzu with a mouthful of stupid people and a mouthful? ”

"What is even more commendable is that the collective sense of honor and the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and tiredness shown by everyone in the training are amazing!" Lei Dong raised his voice and said loudly: "Especially Leng Xiu'er, as a woman, with the peak cultivation of the Mahayana period, in all previous trainings, she was able to persevere to the end, and achieved the final success, setting an example for all of us!" ”

Leng Xiu'er's pretty face was flushed, her eyes looked at the thunder without blinking, her eyes flashed with joy and excitement, and she gritted her teeth tightly to prevent her tears from falling.

"Leng Xiu'er is out of the ranks! Today's pre-dinner song, you will conduct it! After Lei Dong finished speaking, he strode back to the queue and stood in the head position.

"It's going to be, it's going to be The more and more monks gathered, they began to whisper excitedly, "Bet, bet, which one is it today?" ”

"I'll bet on one!"

"I'll bet on number two!"

"Cut-No. 2 was sung yesterday, I'll bet No. 1!"

"What if someone learns a new tune?"

"Go, learn a new tune and we won't be able to hear it? Just their donkey-like voice......"

Although the monks of the fairy world do not particularly need to eat, but the appetite is still a hobby of many people, and there is no time for cultivating immortals, and three meals a day to get some food to pass the temple of their five internal organs, and it has basically become the basic life of monks who do not need to retreat. Especially in a place like Xuanwu Temple, there are countless servants who prepare meals every day and wait for the monks to enjoy them regularly.

However, eating is eating, but from the second day of formal training, Lei Dong added a "song before dinner" link every morning after the armed cross-country, every day before eating, howling as usual, the "song" that pulls his voice out of tone is simply a kind of torture.

But I don't know why, for a few days, three times a day, I kept howling like that, and some monks felt a little unaccustomed. I don't know that from that day on, what to sing before a certain meal has become one of the favorite entertainment items of many monks! Anyway, I don't bet on big things, and there are so many gadgets on everyone, and it doesn't hurt to have fun after practicing. What's more, these people have only two songs a day for seven or eight days, either "Unity is Strength", or "Comrades-in-Arms and Comrades-in-Arms Are Like Brothers", at least a fifty percent chance of winning!

Leng Xiu'er stood in front of the queue, raised her hands to her chest, suddenly turned her head and winked mischievously at Lei Dong, and sang crisply in Lei Dong's narrow smile: "Sunset, ready to sing——"

"The sunset of the West Mountain is red,

Warrior training returns the battalion to the battalion,

The red flower on the chest reflects the colorful glow,

Singing happily all over the sky,

Mi swish, swish, swish, swish, fascinated sharp,

Pleasant singing is flying all over the sky!

One two three four! ”

This song is not as majestic as "Unity is Strength", nor as tactful as "Comrades-in-Arms and Comrades-in-Arms Like Brothers", but the rhythm is cheerful, full of flying and pleasant feelings, even if it is roaring at the throat, it is quite smart and pleasant. But as soon as Leng Xiu'er spoke, there was a wail all around: "Dao Ancestor, they actually learned a new song!" ”

In the midst of the uproar, Lei Dong shouted while pulling his throat, while peeking at the surrounding cultivators, the pride on his face could not be suppressed: "Damn, I thought Lao Tzu would have two songs, it is really too young, too simple, sometimes is Yiwu——"

However, Lei Dong's smile was quickly put away, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he glanced at a few recruits around him, and a sinister smile flashed away.

"It's time for you to get some real ......"

ps: I have a cold, my nose is blocked, my throat hurts, and more importantly, I am dizzy and swollen - I have a cold once a year, and today I finally came to the door with great momentum, and my body is really not good, five years ago, I basically couldn't get sick...... There are fewer today, but I can't hold it anymore, let's see if it can be better tomorrow. I'm sorry.

The basic training part is written too much, in fact, the rhythm is not good, but after all, this is the first time that the People's Liberation Army of the Immortal World has opened a cabinet, and it can probably be forgiven! Not anymore...... (To be continued.) )