I am cultivating and becoming a saint in a parallel world

"abnormal."

"ill."

Li Zhaoyang, who was standing in the middle, heard two curses from one left and one from the right, and immediately cast his admiring eyes on Wei Xuan Shang and Wu Qiqi one after another.

The boss is indeed a boss, he is simply speaking for the people.

Unlike him, he only dares to curse in his heart.

"What is the Suppression of Evil Division? I believe the person who introduced you to the training camp has already explained it to you." Seeing everyone lying on the ground in uniform, Fo Tiaoqiang slowly said, "I'm going to tell you briefly now. Tell me about the training camp you’re attending.”

"The full name of this training camp is the Special Training Camp for Selection of Preparatory Members of the 2024 Huaxia Zhenxie Division."

"The training camp is held every three years, and the training period is one year. Of course, only some of you can complete all the training."

"Don't worry, I won't eliminate you, and the Evil Suppression Department will not fire anyone who has made no mistakes. But you will leave voluntarily. Many people wisely chose to leave before the training camp officially started. Because They found that this was simply not the place for them.”

Although you can't see his expression, just listening to his tone makes people feel that he deserves a beating.

"Judging from the impression you gave me today, I don't think this place is suitable for you either."

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's suitable or not!" Wu Qiqi couldn't help but retorted.

"Report before you speak."

"Report!" Wu Qiqi said loudly, "It's not the coach who has the final say whether he's suitable or not, only we know."

"Really?" Fo Tiaoqiang sneered, "Then let me see if you are suitable."

"Report!" Wu Qiqi responded, "Just watch and see who is afraid of whom."

"Is she the only one who thinks so?" Fo Tiaoqiang no longer responded to Wu Qiqi, but raised his voice and asked, "It seems that everyone else is wiser than you and knows not to speak big words too early."

"report!"

The voices of Wei Xuanshang and Kong Xiuyuan sounded at the same time. Both of them were a little surprised, but they were not surprised.

"I think the Zhenxie Department is a good fit for me, and I want to stay." Wei Xuanshang was not as angry as Wu Qiqi, but he was also determined.

"I think so too." Kong Xiuyuan followed, "I want to stay, and I can stay."

"Report, I think so too!"

"Report, I will definitely become a formal member of the Evil Suppression Department!"

"Report……"

The voices of reporting came and went.

Promise.

The crowd was excited.

But as we all know, although the brain is part of the body, most of the time it does its own thing.

For example, Li Zhaoyang, while shouting a report and making lofty words, fell to the ground and took a mouthful of sand.

"Bah! Bah bah..." After spitting out the sand, he propped his body up again, and then continued to finish what he had left unfinished, "As long as you don't eliminate the last place, I have the confidence to stay."

"Okay!" Fo Tiaoqiang said after hearing enough, "You can't just say a few impassioned words to join the Suppression of Evil Division. To stay, it's not about words."

He then introduced the rules to be followed during training. One sentence summary: In his territory, his words are the rules.

Time passed bit by bit, and he spoke for nearly ten minutes. After almost everyone fell down, he spoke and asked everyone to stand up.

Wei Xuanshang had just gotten up from the ground when he heard him say again: "Five minutes will be added each time you fall to the ground. Now the punishment begins."

She clenched her fists and closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and lay back down with a smile.

I'm not angry, I'm not angry, who will take care of me if I get sick from anger...

madman! ill! abnormal!

She had to sigh again, the physical quality of this new shell was really good. Until now, she has not discovered the limits of this body.

Every time she thought she had reached her limit, she only had to mentally tell herself to hold on, and she would find that her body could really hold on.

This feeling is very painful, but also very good at the same time.

Wei Xuanshang and others only fell once, so the punishment only lasted five minutes and ended quickly.

But it was different for others. Most poured it four or five times, and most of them poured it once a minute on average.

For these people, the punishment time accumulated to nearly an hour.

"I definitely have something wrong with my head, so I came here to suffer this foreign crime." Wang Xiao fell down three times and had to hold on for fifteen more minutes.

"You have great endurance, too."

Song Qingning, who was standing next to him, was the only person in the audience who never fell to the ground. Wang Xiao had to wonder: "Did you use the spirit grid?"

In this case, those spirits that directly amplify the human body are particularly advantageous.

"No." Song Qingning shook her head and said truthfully, "It's only ten minutes long, and I don't need to use my spiritual power."

Her spiritual power is powerful, and her physical constitution is also affected by the spiritual power. Although she looks thin, her endurance and explosive power are much higher than ordinary people.

Wang Xiao didn't even have the energy to be jealous. There are specialties in the art industry, and what our ancestors said is so damn right.

And Li Zhaoyang was the person who fell to the ground the most times in the audience. He collapsed a total of twelve times and needed to hold on for a full hour longer.

After watching him lie down for an average of thirty seconds, going back and forth five or six times, and chewing several mouthfuls of sand, Wei Xuanshang couldn't bear it anymore.

She tried to treat him like a playing card, to materialize her mental power and apply it to Li Zhaoyang like she had practiced in the spirit testing space.

Li Zhaoyang suddenly felt his body light up and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"This……"

Before he finished the sentence, there was another light touch, and the pressure on his hands and waist was almost reduced by half.

"Stop talking." Wei Xuanshang lowered his head and covered his mouth with his left hand as if coughing.

"Do it seriously and don't get distracted." Wu Qiqi almost followed her in the same posture.

Li Zhaoyang understood instantly and was so grateful that he burst into tears.

Woohoo, boss, I will be willing to be a cow or a horse for you from now on!

Kong Xiuyuan, who was witnessing all this, wanted to remind them that by using mental power to interfere with the magnetic field, those with advanced cultivation would be able to detect the slightest fluctuation immediately. Their behavior is simply deceiving others.

But when the words came to his lips, they stopped.

He looked at the instructors who were patrolling around the team but no one responded, and he understood instantly.

……

An hour later, when Li Zhaoyang was the last one to get up from the ground and stand at attention, the plank lying down was finally over.

Wei Xuanshang and Wu Qiqi were very tired.

It was already the early hours of the next day, and everyone was thinking about the same question: When can they go to bed?

At this time, Dongporou and Shitou came over carrying two piles of square things tied with plastic ropes. They put the things on the table, unpacked them, and found two stacks of books.

Everyone is puzzled.

"Each person has one copy and pass it on to them."

After Wei Xuanshang received the book, he saw the four characters "Sun Tzu's Art of War" printed in regular italics on the cover.

What the hell?

Everyone has a question mark on their face.

"Before dawn, memorize the main part of the text." Fo Tiaoqiang said, "Those who have finished memorizing before the specified time can go back to sleep."