Proficiency: practice thousands of times

More importantly, it is convenient for him to go back and forth to obtain spar.

Life in the military has also become more fulfilling.

Time flies, and more than two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Chen Wenlin's team building has finally been initially completed.

The No.12 troop of the third battalion.

The whole team has a total of 470 people and 35 shifts.

The commander is Chen Wenlin, and the deputy is Wang Yu.

The young deputy under 20 years old also caused some repercussions in the camp after the news spread.

Let Wang Yu's popularity be forced to rise.

Fortunately, under the conscious protection of the military, there was no rumor about it.

Mostly just camp soldiers and officers talking in private.

The third battalion of the Pathfinder Legion is stationed.

In the No. 12 training ground, the No.470 troop, [-] people are in a neat line, looking ahead.

Among them are combatants and logistics personnel of the army, and none of them are absent.

Standing behind Chen Wenlin, Wang Yu glanced at everyone in the big square.

Ordinary people, ordinary people, or ordinary people.

What Chen Wenlin built was a brand new army, and most of the soldiers selected in it were recruits from this year or last year.

And most of them are young and immature guys.

Only a few veterans were arranged by the battalion commander, as squad leaders or elite backbones, responsible for leading and training recruits.

Although these hundreds of recruits were carefully selected by Chen Wenlin, they possessed good martial arts qualifications and potential.

But no matter what, the fact that this army is weak is hard to hide.

"How is it?" Chen Wenlin asked with a smile.

Wang Yu was silent for a moment, and said bluntly, "Very bad."

"Hahaha." Chen Wenlin was not angry, and said, "That's how I and Lao Luo's No.11 troop came here.

Everything starts from scratch, just watch, there will be a qualitative change in the army in a few months, and it will definitely become a climate in two years. "

Chen Wenlin was in high spirits, as if he had seen the birth of an iron-blooded army in his hands.

Wang Yu nodded, but he was a little unmoved in his heart.

His ambition is not here, and he cannot resonate with Chen Wenlin.

Of course, within the scope of his duties, he will do what a deputy should do.

At least he must be worthy of Chen Wenlin's trust in him.

According to the usual practice, Chen Wenlin, as the new army commander, needs to start lecturing and gradually build up his prestige.

At the right time, Wang Yu also stepped forward and said a few words on the scene.

Although he is young, the recruits are not stupid. He knows that anyone who can become an officer in the army must be a warrior at the Burning Blood Realm. This is a hard condition.

Therefore, although they were surprised in their hearts, they would not show disrespect on their faces, and they were more curious about Wang Yu.

Afterwards, Chen Wenlin briefly explained a few training tasks, the most important of which was the tempering of the military formation, and secondly, he had to strictly grasp the personal training tasks.

The first qualitative change that Chen Wenlin mentioned after a few months was when the recruits reached the first level of body training.

Breaking away from the identity of ordinary people can indeed greatly improve the combat power of the entire army.

Of course, compared to other troops that have been built for several years or decades, they are definitely far inferior in terms of background.

After leaving the training ground and separated from Chen Wenlin, Wang Yu returned to his residence.

At this time, he had been promoted to deputy soldier, and he had already left the establishment of the eleventh army.

Therefore, the residence was moved away from the original place as a matter of course, and was assigned to the location of the [-]th Army.

And turned into a small two-story building.

Although the front yard and the backyard are not too large, it is still a detached villa with everything it should have.

This can be regarded as a kind of welfare care for officers by the military department.

After entering the back room, Wang Yu went straight to his basement.

The lights inside were brightly lit, and he had already transformed it into a practice room.

Iron piles, stone piers, load-bearing equipment and other weapons training equipment, a few iron boxes in the corner, tables and chairs, etc., there are not many other things.

The whole practice room is relatively empty.

He casually untied the long knife at his waist, it was the glowing knife he got in the cave earlier.

But now, Wang Yu has named this knife Fanxing.

It's not his name, but he obtained many translations of ancient scriptures in the military department, including the two characters carved on the knife.

The translation is the word Fanxing.

Therefore, Wang Yu directly named it Fanxing Dao.

He specially ordered a black scabbard from someone in the capital city, and took away its edge on weekdays.

In addition to the knife, Wang Yu also translated the ancient characters next to the corpse word by word in two months.

[Zilong broke through the boundary and chased after him. I had no choice but to forcibly smelt Ziwei Star's broken veins to open the stargate and escape. After the million Shangyang army was cut off, there was no news.

In the end, he was seriously injured and unable to return to heaven. It is a pity that he failed to see the revival of the Ziwei human race.]

This is the original text of that ancient script.

There are missing parts in the middle, and the ending is obviously incomplete, perhaps spoiled by too much time.

There are only a few sentences of unclear meaning left.

From the literal meaning, this is a piece of text left by a general before his death.

But no matter what kind of Zhelong or the Ziwei human race, they were things that Wang Yu had never heard of.

Even in the various information collected by the military in the past two months, no relevant descriptions have been found.

"Ziwei Human Race."

It may be an extremely distant period of human history, and it may have existed, but it may have long since disappeared in the long river of history, and no one remembers the slightest bit.

Chapter 88

The translated ancient characters are of no real use to Wang Yu now.

On the contrary, the process of translation benefited Wang Yu a lot, and he took this opportunity to master a lot of related ancient characters.

If he encounters this kind of relic ancient characters again in the future, his eyes will not be dimmed.

And it was also very helpful for him to comprehend the scriptures of exercises.

If he masters and researches this ancient character thoroughly, he may not even need manuscripts such as the book of exercises in the future.

Master the cultivation method directly from the original scriptures of the exercises, and rely on the proficiency panel to practice like a bamboo!

It is precisely because of this that he has paid more and more attention to the study of the ancient characters recently.

Once he heard that the archaeological survey team in the capital city had unearthed any fresh ancient materials, he would go to observe and learn.

In this regard, his status as an officer has given him a lot of convenience.

After all, not everyone is qualified to have access to these ancient materials.

As usual, Wang Yu first practiced the daily burning blood method.

Open the iron box that sealed the corners, and there are a few scattered opalites inside. The small ones are only the size of stones, and the largest ones are no more than the size of a fist.

Taking them all out, Wang Yu sighed inwardly.

These top-level cultivation resources will eventually be consumed.

That's right, after more than two months of hard training, there are only the last remnants of the large and small spars that he obtained in the cave.

Of course, his cultivation achievements are also huge.

Now, he has completed the third blood transformation with both the indestructible method and the blood shadow method.

If the condensed qi and blood in his body were completely released, he might already be stronger than Chen Wenlin!

All thanks to these special spars.

Daily hard work at a high speed, and the two sets of blood-burning methods obtained by him, the progress of his cultivation is simply rapid.

Everything becomes a breeze.

Originally, if you used ordinary precious meat and meat, you would accumulate skill proficiency and blood volume in a regular manner.

Normally speaking, it may take several years, or even longer, for ordinary warriors to have a chance to touch the third opportunity for blood transfer.

And after Wang Yu exhausted his accumulation of physical training, it would take almost a year and a half or more to accumulate the skill proficiency and blood volume required for the third blood transfer.

These crystals are equivalent to helping him skip the accumulation process of more than a year, and directly condense it to more than two months to complete.

Wang Yu has never heard of such miraculous effects, and there is no cultivation material on the market that can compare with it.

It even made Wang Yu faintly feel that it would be a waste to extract these precious spar energies just to practice the burning blood method.

The spar itself may have other more suitable uses.

Of course, Wang Yu just thought about this kind of thought.

He will still use it without hesitation when it should be used, and the improvement of his own strength will always be the first.

After three blood transformations, the amount of supplies Wang Yu needed for each practice also increased.

Soon, he consumed the remaining few small crystals.

After losing all energy, it shatters into slag.

Wang Yu looked at his progress, and could clearly feel that his energy and blood were a little stronger than yesterday.

He has been running towards the fourth blood turning opportunity.

It's a pity that after today, this double-speed fast-forward cultivation will come to an end.

Replace it with the precious meat on the beasts in the past.

Although the progress of cultivation is not so good, but he has Fanxing Dao.

As long as this knife does not leave the body, it can continuously release energy fluctuations similar to those inside the spar, but it is not as gushing as the energy stored in the spar, only to the extent of wisps.

It can slightly speed up the accumulation speed of some kung fu proficiencies.

After a long period of time, this knife can be regarded as a pretty good auxiliary cultivation item.

It's just that Wang Yu has a proficiency panel and has just used the pile of crystals, which makes it seem that the effect of this knife is not so amazing.

In fact, if it is placed in the place of ordinary warriors, this knife will definitely be regarded as a magical thing like a hang.

After all, their practice is based on years, and three to five years, or even more than ten years is a stage of practice.

Under such difficult circumstances, the cultivation bonus of this knife becomes more and more precious.

Feeling his own meridians, internal organs began to feel the burden of compaction, so Wang Yu stopped today's blood-burning practice.

Pinning the Starry Knife between his legs to his waist again, he got up and took off his shirt, revealing a strong and perfect figure like cast bronze.

The qi and blood were released wantonly without any cover, and the aura was like a lion, tiger and raptor, extremely oppressive.

I came to a pile of iron piles and stone piers with ease.

Whether it is an iron pile or a stone pier, the weight is extremely heavy, the material is specially made, and it is fixed on the ground.

This is the training equipment specially provided by the military.

Theoretically, even a warrior at the Burning Blood Realm who exploded with all his strength might not be able to shake the slightest bit.

Wang Yu calmed down.