Chapter 288: The test begins

Before he knew it, Lin Nantian had become more and more fond of this kind of "game" of commanding ten thousand soldiers and fighting on the battlefield.

The military career of arrogance, swords, swords, swords, iron horses, and the feeling of thousands of troops fighting, thousands of horses galloping, and one man is at the pass, and ten thousand men cannot open his eyes, making him excited and excited. Whose man doesn't like it!

When I was drunk, I looked at the sword with a lamp, and dreamed of blowing the horns and camps. I was divided into 800 miles of fire under my command, fifty strings were heard outside the border, and the soldiers were lit on the battlefield.

In this continent that advocates force and prey on the weak, war is actually a large-scale melee between the cultivators. No civilians will participate in the war because they have no combat ability at all. For a high-level cultivator, hundreds of thousands of civilians may die with just a wave of their hand.

The cultivator is a brave and cruel person, so how could he be afraid of war? In their philosophy, passionate men should go to the battlefield to kill enemies and defend the empire. If a cultivator is timid and afraid of fighting, then his future achievements will not be much higher than that.

In the dormitory, Chu Shifeng looked at Lin Nantian with a bright look and breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you have such a reaction, it means you are sure to win, full of confidence, and have completely figured out the details of your opponent."

"But I am still far from Tianming." Lin Nantian shook his head: "I lost yesterday when 10,000 soldiers fought against him, three thousand soldiers, and the gap is still so big."

"Don't belittle yourself. Nan Tian, ​​everyone has different levels of knowledge. Tian Ming is a prince. He has received all kinds of training since he was a child. As one of the main subjects, how could you be his opponent? How long have you learned it? How long have he learned it!" Chu Shifeng advised.

Lin Nantian nodded slightly: "That's right, but this cannot be a reason or excuse. There is no difference between the length of time of coming first and then coming. The battlefield is looking at the result. Just like the cultivation of the Yuan Dynasty, no matter how much time it takes to cultivate the Yuan Dynasty, whether the cultivation speed is fast or slow, the level-level high is level-level high. Even if a cultivator has been practicing for four hundred years before he has reached the level of the Yuanshen level, it is much stronger than a cultivator who has reached the level of the Yuan Emperor in ten years of cultivation."

"That's right, just like instructor Shentu said, don't indulge yourself, make excuses for yourself, and be a truly fearless person. Going through rigorous training is the only way to improve yourself." Mr. Chu said.

As if he had thought of something, Lin Nantian curiously said, "Hey, by the way, Afeng, it's been so long, have your Tianqilin awakened?"

Chu Shifeng couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Nan Tian, ​​you are really forgetful. Now you remember this. Qilin woke up a day ago. The little Qilin is obedient and obedient. I like it so much. I have checked books. Sleeping is actually the time when the monsters develop spiritual intelligence. The longer the sleeping time, it means that the better the spiritual intelligence development is. The smarter the magic beast is, it has nothing to do with the level of the monster. It can be as fast as one, two days, and seven, eight days slower, and my Tian Qilin has slept for fifteen days! This shows how high the spiritual intelligence is."

"My little fox has been on for twenty days... But high intelligence does not mean strong strength. This guy was not naughty when he was a child, but he grew up to become a little sensible and knew how to practice slaves, so he did not waste his extremely excellent qualifications." Lin Nantian thought to himself.

"Do you get the Yuanli reward for signing the Blood Contract or Tianqilin get it, A Feng?" Lin Nantian said curiously.

"I'll do it." Chu Shifeng's mouth tilted slightly: "Last time, the fusing of that star fragment made my Yuanli level rise several levels in a row, breaking through the purple level Yuanshi level in one fell swoop and stepping into the Yuan Sect. This time, the blood deed reward for the seventh-level upper monster was signed. The purple level coordination level made me upgrade to level four levels in a row. It was really incredible. A few days ago, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."

"That's because your Yuanli level is low, so the reward is so generous. If your Yuanli level is high, it might be good to upgrade to one level." Lin Nantian couldn't help but feel happy for Chu Shifeng: "That's good, Afeng, you have made great progress in your strength. Now you are a green-level Yuan Sect, even higher than me."

"Don't say that, Nantian, I, Chu Shifeng, can be what I am today, but it's all your credit." Chu Shifeng said seriously: "You gave me the stars and the Qilin in the sky, and you saved my life. I always remember this kindness!"

"Stop being polite, A Feng, who made us brothers? By the way, did you read the "Jewelry Processing Secret Books" I gave you a few days ago?" Lin Nantiandao.

"The works of Zhuge Qiang are all treasure books, so how can I not read them!" Chu Shifeng said seriously: "But some of the contents are really too complicated, involving many formation settings. I think I should first study the "Basic Formation Collection" thoroughly and then study the "Jewelry Processing Secret Books". I always have to go step by step, and it is not OK to become fat in one bite."

"Yes, it's time to practice. A Feng, if you don't practice quickly, be careful of being caught up with Xiaoqing."

"Um."

A month passed quickly. In the square, the students looked at the tall and mighty man in front of them with admiration and reluctance. The students seemed very loving and supporting this enlightenment teacher in their military journey.

Isn't Shen Tu Wu the same? Looking at the group of cute students in front of him, Shen Tu Wu felt as if something had been touched, and a strange and unexplained mood suddenly spread.

"Okay, classmates, the whole world will be over. Although I can't bear to leave, I still have to leave. The war ahead requires me. I am very happy to be with you for a month. I look forward to joining hands with you in a year to fight the enemy. I hope you have all grown into outstanding officers who are the only one side."

Although Shen Tuwu's voice was quiet and calm, there were a few students below that could no longer bear the sad atmosphere of parting, sobbing alone. No one laughed at them because they all liked Instructor Shen Tu very much and couldn't bear to leave him. It was just that some people showed it, and some people just kept this emotion in their hearts.

The ability of a general can be seen from his leadership.

"We have worked hard for a month, studied for a month, and trained for a month. Today is the time to finally test your learning results. It is useless to say whether it is a dragon or a snake. You will know immediately. Let's listen carefully below, and I will only say it once." Shen Tu Wu said in a deep voice.

After a month of training, the students' discipline has been very good. The whole square is quiet and no one dares to say a word of nonsense. Everyone stands very upright, with a firm facial expression, just like a military standing posture.

"The exam is divided into three parts, theoretical exam, force test and practical exercise. In order for the smooth progress of this exam, I specially transferred 64 ten thousand men from the Xuanwu Legion to assist me." Shen Tuwu glanced back at his back.

The students followed Shen Tuwu's gaze and stood straight behind him with sixty-four expressionless and meticulous soldiers. Twelve of the sixty-four were women. Although they were just standing so simply like statues, they brought the students a sense of terrifying oppression. There seemed to be a murderous smell in the air. It was obvious that each of them had been baptized countless times in blood and was an elite who survived the extremely cruel battlefield.

"Each one is at the level of the Yuan Emperor, but it is just a commander of ten thousand men..." Lin Nantian's eyes were like a raging. He had long discovered these 64 soldiers. The cultivators who had not reached the level of the Yuanshen cannot hide their aura. In addition, Lin Nantian's Yuanli level is only one level short of their first level, so he could detect that if he was a cultivator at the level of the Yuanshen, it might not be possible.

Shen Tuwu waved his hand gently. The sixty-four soldiers behind him received the order, with expressionless faces and quickly stepped forward. The steps were very neat, as if sixty-four people were connected together, with great momentum.

"Take one person and one line, take it for testing." Shen Tuwu's order was short and direct.

"Yes, sir." Sixty-four voices sounded at the same time, unwaveringly, and the neat voice scared the students.

The one who took Lin Nantian away was a middle-aged man who seemed to be weathered. He didn't seem to be as murderous as other soldiers, but his calm temperament and scarred face all told his identity.

After walking with Lin Nantian, the five people, they found a clearing space. The middle-aged man stood still and looked back at Lin Nantian and the other five people.

After looking around, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "I am your examiner this time. You don't need to know my name. Just call me the superior during the assessment. Now, report your name!"

"Report to the Chief, Qin Eun!"

"Report to Chief, Tian Chao!"

"Report to Chief, Song Song!"

"Report to the Chief, Jiufangming!"

"Report to Chief, Lin Nantian!"

Five different male voices were heard one after another.

The middle-aged man stared at the five people one by one, and finally his eyes fell on Jiu Fangming, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Jiufangming? Is it from the Jiufang Family?"

"Report to the chief, that's right, Jiufang Qin is my aunt." Jiufang Ming held his head and raised his chest, as if he was very proud of being a member of the Jiufang family.

"Oh?" the middle-aged man nodded slightly: "Is that true?"

"Even if you are the grandson of the God of War, there is no privilege here!" the middle-aged man sternly.

Then he changed his voice and said, "However, I am looking forward to your performance. I hope you won't lose the face of the Jiufang Family."

"Yes! Sir." Jiufang Ming said in a stern manner.

The middle-aged man looked around the five people with a bright look and said in a deep voice: "No matter which family or force you come from, no matter how big the background you are or how deep the water is, in short, I will treat you equally. It is a man, show me your true skills!"

"Yes! Sir." His voice was very neat and consistent, full of confidence.
Chapter completed!