[Cultivation] When tricks are in progress

Wang Shimo couldn't understand the practice of asking people to take care of them when he saw them, but it didn't prevent many acquaintances from helping him to get familiar with the school.

The students of the National Defense University are composed of active servicemen and social candidates. However, due to the high snatch rate, the students here have been mixed with dragons and fish. There are all kinds of people, but surprisingly, after one semester of study, they are just mud. They also became excellent soldiers.

Only then did Wang Shimo suddenly realize, no wonder everyone came to report, and the National Defense University accepted everyone. It turns out that no matter what materials they can make into pillars, they really have the confidence.

The two talked while walking, and came to the cafeteria.

Speaking of which, cultivators can eat grains after building the foundation, but cultivators in this world still retain the custom of eating. Wang Shimo originally planned to go to the countryside to do as the Romans did, but after eating a bite, he continued to eat without restraint. He, these foods are full of pure aura and delicious.

The two ate so much that they didn't have time to talk, but some people didn't like it.

For a group of people who were still being chased to snatch their admission notices before entering the National Defense University, seeing a person who came to report through the back door openly and in a glamorous suit, the resentment could almost be transformed.

But no one is stupid, people have backers and backgrounds, they don't dare to make trouble openly, they can only give him a hard look, and show with actions that I despise you.

Wang Shimo turned a blind eye to these gazes. After seeing the state of those people when he entered school, he was ready to be isolated, but he was stared at twice, and there was a lot of meat, so what to do with him.

On the other side, Bian Junchi poked Xu Rui with his elbow: "Your people are hated."

Just as Xu Rui was about to sit down, he looked in the direction Bian Junchi pointed, then stood up again, and walked over with the dinner plate.

Wang Shimo felt someone sitting down beside him, looked up, and quickly swallowed the food in his mouth in surprise: "Senior?"

"Yeah." Xu Rui didn't say much, looked at the rice on Wang Shimo's dinner plate, and took a chicken leg from his own plate.

Even though spirit chickens look similar to ordinary chickens, they are fourth-order spirit beasts. Their meat is soft and delicious, rich in spiritual energy. Although they have been domesticated, their yields are not high, and it is difficult for ordinary people to eat them once.

Seeing that Wang Shimo just looked at the drumsticks and refused to eat them, Xu Rui urged, "Eat it."

Wang Shimo suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, smiled at Xu Rui, and then began to eat again. It was the first time someone brought food for him.

Seeing that Wang Shimo had eaten, Xu Rui turned his head to look at the petrified lot, and lowered his head to eat.

"Aha, don't you mind if we sit here?" Bian Junchi dragged Gu Qi over and sat down before finishing his question.

Seeing a lot of people staring at Xu Rui in a daze, he deliberately put his head in front of people: "Little friend? Have you taken a fancy to us Xu Rui?"

"Xu, Xu, Xu..."

"Xu Rui."

"Ah, Xu Rui!" Duoduo cried out suddenly, which startled Bian Junchi.

The entire cafeteria was also quiet for a while due to the many screams, and then a louder noise bounced back.

"Colonel Xu Rui? Where is it?" This is a freshman who just came to report and began to look around.

"What's so surprising, Colonel Xu Rui comes to the cafeteria to eat every day, a group of bumpkins who have never seen the world." This is a second-year senior, as if he forgot how he was not calm when he first came to school to see Colonel Xu Rui.

"Yes, Colonel Xu Rui sees you every day, but who is that little boy next to him?"

"Isn't it Gucci?"

"Fart, it's a freshman."

"I just saw that the Colonel even picked up chicken legs for him."

"Depend on it, who is he?"

Gu Qi heard that all the Lingmi that had just been put in his mouth was sprayed on Bian Junchi's face, and the corners of his mouth twitched. I'm so refined, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, who's an asshole?Who's making a fool of himself?

Bian Junchi washed his face with a cleansing formula, glared at him, and ate as soon as he ate, spraying whatever.Picking up the bowl was about to hit Gucci in the face.

It was only then that Duoduo realized that he overreacted, as if he had caused trouble, and looked at Xu Rui whether he wanted to cry or not, the colonel wouldn't blame him, would he?

"Eat." Xu Rui's simple words made Bian Junchi shudder, put down the bowl, glared at Gu Qi bitterly, and took his face for food.

Duoduo hurriedly sat down and buried himself in eating.

As for Wang Shimo, after being called a bad boy, he had already picked up the chicken leg and ate it. Not to mention, this was the first time he ate the meat of a fourth-order spirit beast. It was indeed full of aura and delicious. up.

Seeing that he was eating happily, Xu Rui's face softened for a moment, and he recovered randomly, but Gu Qi saw it, and he was even more curious. What is so special about Wang Shimo that Xu Rui, a student of the National Defense University, fell in love with him?

The meal passed in such a turbulent way, and the next day was the day of class.

The first month of the National Defense University is called the elimination month. As the name suggests, during this month, freshmen will be eliminated at any time, and the elimination rate is at least 50.00%, which means that these ten thousand freshmen will be able to stay at most in the end. Five thousand, it is said that there were only two thousand left in one year. It can be seen that this elimination month is cruel, even those who have graduated and entered the military department have lingering fears.

This is precisely the reason why Siyuan National Defense University is able to let anyone snatch the admission notice without any scruples. No matter who you were before you came, after you come, if you want to pass the elimination month, you can only sit on the side of a dragon or lie on the tiger's back. In the end, they were all trained to be excellent soldiers.

And this month, he basically spent all of it on the training ground, and didn't take a step into the classroom at all.

The instructor is a second-year senior.

As for why a mere second grader can become a first-grade instructor, the official explanation is to exercise the second-grade ability, and the folk explanation is to let the second-grade seniors vent their anger of being abused the previous year.

After listening to many introductions, Rao Wang Shimo, hehe.

Standing in line according to the class, standing up straight, looking forward, everyone is radiant, obviously ready to be abused.

However, seeing the sun slowly rising from the horizon to mid-air, the temperature also changed from cool to scorching hot, evaporating the water in the body, and one by one could not stand upright, hunched over, beat their legs and kicked their feet, and drenched in sweat Wet the back of my clothes.

Wang Shimo looked up at the sun, turned his head to look at the others, all of them looked exhausted, he simply crossed his legs to the ground to save his energy, and sighed in his heart, the senior's majesty is really serious.

Many people saw Wang Shimo sitting down, and he also sat down next to him: "Brother Mo, when do you say the senior will come, we are all exhausted." While talking, he used the hem of the military uniform to fan the flames.

Wang Shimo closed his eyes and replied, "As a cultivator, you are exhausted after only standing for a whole morning?"

Many fanning hands immediately froze, secretly running exercises, and found that his mind had lost contact with his dantian, no matter how hard he tried, his dantian remained indifferent, and there was no trace of spiritual power running in his meridians.

It's a hot day, but it's like falling into an ice cave.

"Mo, brother Mo, I can't mobilize my dantian spiritual power, what's the matter?" Duoduo cried out in a hurry.

Wang Shimo didn't want to talk to him at all, but Duoduo cried endlessly, and through his voice, all the freshmen heard it, and then they realized something was wrong.They are all cultivators in the pulse condensing stage, not to mention standing for a whole morning, even for a year, they shouldn't feel tired, let alone just a single sun exposure, which makes them sweat to the point of dehydration.

There were screams one after another, and there were even many people who cried like so many. You must know that practitioners in this world have long been accustomed to relying on spiritual power for everything. Suddenly, one day when the spiritual power is gone, survival will appear It's a crisis.

"Howling, it should be a formation that seals spiritual power in the training ground."

After listening to Wang Shimo's explanation, Duoduo stopped crying, and when he thought about it, he knew what was going on. Not only did he sigh, the senior's actions were so fucking despicable.

The means are not mean, but effective.

When the second-year senior wore a uniform black military uniform, with wide shoulders, thin waist and long legs, and knee-length textured military boots on his feet, and entered the training ground with his head held high, the impression he left on the freshmen was that he was so handsome. The second thought is the real fucking pretense.

The instructors who were assigned to Wang Shimo's third class had baby faces, and they always had a three-point smile on their faces. At the beginning, some people muttered, "Just this kid? Will you be our instructor? Heh, heh."

The instructor acted as if he couldn't hear him, and reported his family background: "My name is Guan Ji, and I will be with you for the next month. I hope that at the end of the month, you can still talk, waste, talk with such spirit."

After finishing speaking, Guan Ji glanced at the student, and his half-smile made the student shiver.

Mom, it's a bad year, why was she assigned to Guan Ji's class.

This is the voice of all the students in class three. Even Wang Shimo, who only stayed in this world yesterday, has heard of Guan Ji's name, Guan Crazy!

It is said that this is a ruthless person, who is ruthless to himself and even more ruthless to the enemy. Let this person be an instructor, will they still have a way to survive?

Guan Ji was very satisfied with only reporting his own name, which made this group of newborns sluggish, but this was just the beginning.

"The body carries the spiritual root and soul of the cultivator. Without a good body, even if he achieves the supreme cultivation, he may collapse at any time due to the weakness of the body. Therefore, most of the practitioners who can achieve the supreme cultivation You are a strong body, look at each of you, but you just stood there for a whole morning, and you are all listless like eggplants beaten by Shuang. If you are in this state, you don’t need to participate in the elimination competition, just pack your bags and go home It's a good time to come." Guan Ji came up and gave a general training, and after letting the freshmen see his poisonous tongue, he began to organize the team.

It's very simple, count to three, if you don't stand up, you will be eliminated.

Duoduo was about to complain, but Wang Shimo grabbed his hand and straightened his body, standing up like a javelin.

For Wang Shimo, he just rested for a while, and now he still has some strength. Yes, the disappearance of spiritual power has never been tried before. The spiritual power to survive is gone, and I am not used to it psychologically. Relatively, my ability to execute Guan Ji's words is not so fast.

Some people even scolded him like a master.

After three beeps, Guan Ji took out the list and deleted the names of those who had not entered the state, dawdled, and cursed. Immediately, members of the gendarmerie came over and took away those who mentioned their names.

"Guan Ji! Fuck your mother! You can't do this."

Guan Ji calmly looked at the people who were struggling in the hands of the gendarmerie: "My mother lives 120 meters east of the intersection of Heping Road and Jianshe Street, Building No. [-], Shenghua Community. You can go there, and I want to eliminate you Just be eliminated like this, this month, I have the final say!"

In just three seconds, Guan Ji eliminated ten people, and the remaining people remained silent. Compared with being banned from spiritual power, this is the real blow.Yesterday they were full of ambition and tried everything possible to snatch or keep the admission notice and report to Siyuan National Defense University. Today, their efforts may be in vain, and they will be dragged out by just a word, and they will miss the university.

Seeing the end of the ten people, the rest of them stood upright, gritted their teeth to support themselves, sweat ran down their cheeks and backs, and the camouflage training uniforms were quickly soaked and then dried by the sun, and continued to soak. .

And Guan Ji, after showing his big white teeth at them, set up a sun umbrella in front of the team, put a rocking chair on it, and lay down on it leisurely. He also took out a bottle of juice and inserted a straw. Chiliu Chiliu drank.

The freshmen gritted their teeth, licked their mouths, and drooled, all hidden under the serious face.

I have never seen such a hideous person again.

Standing until the sun went down, fortunately, Guan Ji did not eliminate any more people. After Guan Ji said "disband", he patted his buttocks and left. The freshmen immediately collapsed on the ground. It had been gurgling a long time ago, but Guan Ji was eating and drinking next to him, very comfortable.

"Little man, one day, I will beat him up!"

"Wishful thinking, not to mention that Guan Ji is already at the late stage of congealing pulse, even if he is a sword cultivator, he can already leapfrog to defeat a cultivator at the golden core stage. What do you use to beat him?"

"Article 320 of the school regulations of the National Defense University prohibits the use of various excuses to harm the instructors who are eliminated. I can catch you."

After Wang Shimo listened to it, he regained his physical strength a little, then got up and went to the cafeteria. The exhaustion was too great, and he needed to replenish his physical strength.

Duoduo wanted to gossip at first, but when he saw Wang Shimo was gone, he hurried to catch up. Now he felt that Wang Shimo was sober-minded, and he might be able to survive the elimination month by following him, so he secretly decided, what did Wang Shimo do and what did he do? Behind Wang Shimo, be his little tail.

As soon as he arrived at the cafeteria, Bian Junchi raised his hand and shouted, "Brother Mo, here."

Wang Shimo looked over there with a black line on his face, nodded to Xu Rui, and then went to cook.

"Brother Mo doesn't seem to see me." Bian Junchi put down his hands and said to Gu Qi.

Gu Qi sneered: "It's not that your brother Mo didn't see you, but he acted as if he didn't see you, and the translation means he ignored you."

"Impossible, I'm so handsome, how could I be ignored." Bian Junchi flipped his hand and performed a condensing formula, forming a water mirror, admiring his dark face from all directions up, down, left, and right.

Wang Shimo, who came back from cooking, sat directly next to Xu Rui, and ate with his head buried. Many of his followers also went to see the excitement of seeing the idol on the first day, so let's eat first.

The two of them are selective about Bian Junchi's narcissism, and they don't look at him when they don't talk, as if there is no such person there.

"Hahahaha..., you also have today." Gucci laughed.

Bian Junchi dismissed the water mirror with a black line on his face, turned his grief and anger into appetite, finished the food on the plate in three or five mouthfuls, got up and left.

The corners of Wang Shimo's mouth curled up just now, and he happily ate the chicken leg that Xu Rui gave him.

"How?" Xu Rui asked.

"good."

"Guan Ji is notoriously evil-hearted. The only thing you two can do well is to listen to him and try to do your best. Maybe there is still a chance of survival. Alas, poor baby, how did you fall into this situation?" That person has it." Gu Qi gave advice to the two, and then sighed, but the tone, full of schadenfreude, really can't be heard?

But Xu Rui followed suit, touched the top of Wang Shimo's head, and sighed too!

Wang Shimo bit the end of his chopsticks and looked up at Xu Rui. The senior had a dark belly and didn't explain.