can i rua your spirit body

Because of the accident that night, the whole army had to be stationed and rectified, which was delayed for several days.

At this point, Qin Yucheng, as the instructor who determined the camp at that time, was naturally to blame. After conducting a profound review, he was already ready to go back and accept punishment.

On the road again, everyone had lingering fears about the previous experience, and naturally became more cautious during the planning of the route.

In this way, they walked for another two days. In order to save the total time spent on this field drill, the instructors and officials issued a new project order after discussion——before arriving at the Valley of No Man, all recruits must maintain their spirits. The 24-hour concrete display of the body, those who cannot maintain it will be eliminated directly on the spot.

Once the announcement was made, the audience roared again.

This is undoubtedly a very difficult test.

You must know that after a long journey, everyone's physical state is already close to the critical point, and the concretization of the spiritual body often requires a lot of mental energy. It is difficult to achieve a balance between the two under such circumstances. And know.

Twenty hours after the concrete training officially started, another batch of people were eliminated one after another.

Shi Yisi hugged his pangolin in his arms, and staggered along in the queue. Under the blazing light of the stars, his expression was completely numb: "I think I can't hold on any longer, I'm going to die ...really dying, dying...really dying..."

He kept repeating these few sentences over and over all the way, and Yu Wu became irritable when he heard it: "I'm going to die, I'm going to get dizzy from hearing so much babbling, isn't it annoying!"

"Hey, I'm pushing me, you go your way, don't listen if you don't like it." Shi Yisi's mentality collapsed, and even the tone of the quarrel sounded like a pool of stagnant water, without any ups and downs, "You don't understand, I read it to myself, and it was the only way to arouse what little survival I had left in me."

Yu Wu: "Please don't be so excited, just die, hello, hello, hello everyone."

Shi Yisi's face was blank, but he was firm: "No, I will definitely not take the dog lightly."

Yu Wu: "Then don't read it when you step on the horse!"

Shi Yisi: "But I feel like I'm really dying."

Yu Wu: "..." If the conditions didn't allow it, he really wanted to stab this noisy person with a knife!

After such an interruption, Shi Yisi regained his composure from the mechanized marching movement a little bit, and moved his hand holding the pangolin.

His mental body is not big enough to be a mount, and on the other hand, his legs are pitifully short. During the long-term march, he will fall behind if he disagrees with him, which makes him even worse when he already has a lot of luggage.

Under such a miserable reality, Shi Yisi subconsciously looked at Qi Yan.

With such an environment as a foil, Qi Yan's spiritual body, which is not tall at all, is undoubtedly very enviable.

It is light and easy to carry, saves worry and effort, and can fly by itself when the key is necessary!

Shi Yisi originally just glanced at it instinctively, but suddenly realized something, and when he was about to withdraw his gaze, he stopped directly at Little Goshawk.

His footsteps also stopped.

Yu Wu who was behind didn't pay attention for a while and directly bumped into him, and immediately exploded even more: "Shi Yisi, can you still do it!"

"Don't worry about whether I can do it or not." Shi Yisi pointed, swallowed secretly, and asked, "Do you feel that Qi Yan's spiritual body seems to have grown up?"

After saying this, the eyes of the other two fell over.

Qi Yan also froze for a moment, only to hear Mu Zishou beside him exclaim: "It seems to be really big!"

Regarding the size of the little goshawk, Qi Yan basically didn't have any other ideas at first, and in addition to getting along day and night every day recently, he didn't have any intuitive feeling.

If Shi Yisi hadn't mentioned it suddenly, he would have no idea about whether he has grown up or not.

Looking over his shoulder at this time, Qi Yan was silent for a moment, stretched out a hand to the side of the little goshawk, and after a little comparison, finally found that compared with the size of a slap just now, it was indeed a little bigger Then a small circle.

Even so, it is obviously a qualitative leap!

Also? Seeing the birth of this little guy with his own eyes, Shi Yisi's tone at this time was full of the old father's relief: "Yes, Qi Yan, you have fed something recently, and it finally has some effect!"

This question stopped Qi Yan from asking, and he paused and said, "It's the same as before."

As far as the food of the little goshawk is concerned, the three meals a day are still fed according to the previous spiritual strength, which is so normal that it cannot be normal anymore.

"What's going on? What happened?" Shi Yisi scratched his head, "Could it be that the legendary Heaven pays off, God was moved, so the quantitative change caused the qualitative change? Or is it caused by other things?" Excited?"

Qi Yan glanced at him: "I think you are looking for excitement."

Shi Yisi hesitated for a second and shut up immediately.

Qi Yan didn't say anything more, and stretched out his hand to rub the little goshawk. Although he didn't say it explicitly, he thought in his heart that maybe he could find time to study the growth formula.

The little goshawk called "chirp".

As such a voice passed by his ears, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind, which made Qi Yangang stop again when he was about to start.

Wait...it should, can't it?

He looked back hesitantly.

Little Goshawk was suddenly surrounded by such complicated sights, and tilted his head for some unknown reason: "?"

After a long time, Qi Yan's voice sounded again: "Did I promise before? I will give you whatever kind of mental power you want."

The little goshawk's feathers stood on end expectantly: "Chirp!"

Qi Yan: "You have eaten the spiritual power I fed recently, does it satisfy your taste?"

The little goshawk felt the obvious perfunctory meaning, and suddenly turned his head angrily: "Chirp!"

Although such a reaction was expected, it made the expression on Qi Yan's face more complicated, and his tone became more subtle: "Or, you actually want to test the spiritual power of others, for example... ...What do you think of Li Zhuang's taste?"

Noticing that the little goshawk was looking back, he slowly added: "It's the owner of the big white cat who used the dull hair on its head as a bird's nest. Sooner or later it will be bald."

The little goshawk's eyes lit up immediately: "Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp!!!"

Qi Yan: "..."

So is it true?

All the feeding of spiritual power in the past few days has been the same as before. If there is really anything special, it is undoubtedly the spiritual link he established with Li Zhuang that night when Dongta was in disorder.

But if it is said that Little Goshawk grew up because he was really influenced by Li Zhuang's spiritual power, does that mean that in the future...

Qi Yan couldn't help but reached out to support his forehead, gently rubbed the faintly painful temple with his thumb, and said loudly in his heart: "Fuck!"

There is no doubt that Qi Yan must find a time to check and verify this matter, but the main task of the whole army is to hurry, and the recruits from the east and west towers have not done it again in the next period of time? Any touch.

Until, after going on for nearly a week, they finally arrived at their destination—the Valley of No Man.

Countless recruits let out roars of victory with great excitement: "Ah, it's finally here!"

Since leaving the Davit Army Fortress, the remaining people are less than one-eighth of those at the time of departure.

The first thing to do when you arrive in Unmanned Island Valley is to officially set up the collective camp.

Different from the simple environment of camping on the way before, the collective camp area is very particular about the construction of the partitions. This kind of project alone took another two or three days.

But for the recruits, they hope that such a construction work will last for a few more days.

The marching process of these days has left a deep imprint on their hearts. As long as they think of these so-called "appetizers", they are already so miserable, and they are even more uncertain about the intensity of the formal training that will follow, and they are extremely worried.

But no matter what, what should come will always come.

On the second day after the camp was completed, the official group list for field drills was announced on the bulletin board at the gate.

As in the past, each large group will be composed of a sentry group and a guide group, and each group will be equipped with a responsible instructor who will be responsible for specific drill arrangements.

As soon as the announcement came out, it was immediately surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside. The recruits stretched their necks one by one, anxiously checking the specific grouping situation.

Both are recruits, but the moods of the east and west towers are completely different.

The sentinels on the east tower were full of expectations, and only wanted to be assigned to Qin Yucheng, the chief instructor's group, to receive more systematic guidance from this honorary officer;

On the other hand, Xita prayed to the Buddha and worshiped the gods one after another, and only hoped that it would not fall into Peng Shou's hands, otherwise after this practice, even if he did not die, he would lose a layer of skin.

The recruits looked at the group announcement with such mixed thoughts, and the last line went down. When they saw the group list of the C group, they couldn't help being dumbfounded: "Fuck, instructor Qin and? Peng instructors lead the same group ?!"

"Absolutely, a mixture of heaven and hell!"

"Don't talk about teachers? Officials, have you looked down? Qi Yan and Li Zhuang are also in Group C!"

"...What kind of devil combination is this?!"

"What should I do, from Sita, I suddenly wonder who can kill the other, Qi Yan or Peng Shou."

"Brother, your idea is very dangerous."

"Hahaha, I don't know the situation in your West Tower group. I just want to know what the sentries under Instructor Qin are thinking now."

"Thank you, I'm already lying down here, I just hope that I don't need to do comfort exercises in the group, life is safe and healthy."

"Laughing to death, too? Don't be so pessimistic, there is still a Li Zhuang to stand up to, don't panic."

"The excitement is really exciting. I couldn't fight last time, so I can always have a good blast this time!"

……

Amidst the heated discussion, a faint voice rang out: "Why, do you really want us to fight?"

"Isn't that right? If you can call... eh?" Someone answered subconsciously, suddenly realized something, and when he turned his head to look, he happened to meet Qi Yan's expressionless face, and fell silent instantly.

The surroundings fell silent for a moment, and everyone instinctively moved out of the way.

Qi Yan was also not polite, and walked straight to the bulletin board, his eyes flicked over all the assignment lists of Group C? His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

A cold wind just blew up, and the recruits beside them shivered subconsciously.

Fuck, Shura Field is scheduled!

The author has something to say: I am still too young, what Shura field, it is obviously the story of the little goshawk looking for PAPA~ (bushi