"Haha, it's so good to tmd. This is the game that real men should play. Curly hair, why would we two teams do this round? "

Ba Yuan was lying on the mud of Xiangjia Village. Although his face turned red as if it was burning, and sweat flowed down his face like a stream, he was obviously very excited now. He licked his somewhat cracked lips, and his blood-filled eyes stared at the figures flying by in the air.

"Bah, I want to find our team to attack again? I won't be fooled by you. Your body refining team is all perverted and violent masochist!" The curly hair like a Chow Chow was wet with sweat and pressed against his head. Originally, he was lying on the ground like Ba Yuan. When he heard Ba Yuan's words, he suddenly widened his eyes and screamed like a violent girl.

Curly felt like she was like a fish that was about to dehydrate now. Not only was she weak but she was extremely sore, but she was all good things that Ba Yuan did.

He turned his head with difficulty, but saw Xiangshan jumping and running in the forest like a spirit ape, and spat secretly, "You are all perverts, and he is even more perverted!"

Ba Yuan followed his eyes and looked at Xiangshan who was hiding in the woods with a complicated expression. He was silent first and then said with emotion: "If you want to talk about perverts, I think the people around our division are all perverts."

No, let alone the Lufeng radical that can arm the battle division of 200 people in a short period of just the foundation-building period, it is Bai Xiaogui who actually built the foundation some time ago?!

That boy was so fat and fat. All the casual cultivators could see that Bai Xiaogui had never experienced any hardships and was not a diligent practitioner.

But people have built a foundation, and I heard that there was a lot of noise when building the foundation.

There is a rumor in the War Department that the boy had just built the foundation and his sword intention soared into the sky, and he was an amazing sword-making seedling. He and Curly Mao and others didn't believe this, and they also vaguely asked the deputy radical Lei Lian to verify it. Although Lei Head did not give a positive answer, they did not deny it.

Apart from these two people, Xiangshan was the one who just now. Xiangshan was in his Bayuan's team. No one in the battle team knew Xiangshan better except him.

It is said that Xiangshan used to practice Qi, but later it is unknown why. Anyway, the meridians were seriously damaged and now he has changed his practice.

Practice Qi to change the body of cultivation?

Ba Yuan has not encountered many things, after all, you must have that physique to refine your body.

In Ba Yuan's opinion, Xiangshan is strong but has nothing very prominent. Without strong physique or talent, it is so difficult to refine his body.

However... looking at Xiangshan running out of the woods. At this time, Xiangshan was carrying a team member who had an accident during training, running towards the village at a rapid speed, panting heavily.

In the distance, you can see the white smoke-like gas that emerged from the nose of the mountain pass, and the steaming hot air that gushed out from the gaps of the armor.

"What a pervert!"

Ba Yuan sighed in a low voice.

This kid asked to join his squad many times before. Although he was difficult to refuse, he did not agree easily.

In his opinion, although Xiangshan has special care from the Lufeng radical, he can take pills or even medicine baths every day for auxiliary cultivation, Xiangshan's Yuanli is not strong so far. Even if he joins his body refining team, he is still the weakest member. He is afraid that Xiangshan will drag the team back.

But unexpectedly, this kid was so perverted and desperate. Xiang Shan's training volume was obviously far beyond the limit he could bear. I think it would be difficult to persevere without great perseverance.

"Abnormal, really perverted!" Ba Yuan murmured unconsciously.

At this time, Lei Lian was sitting on the roof of a house, closing his eyes and meditating.

A few days ago, Lu Feng had already set the basic tactics of the Battle Department and handed over to his Battle Department for training.

Although time is tight and the training time is not very long, he is still quite satisfied with the performance of the War Department. At least, the requirements of the Land Feng radical can be achieved by each team of the War Department, so it should be no big problem to be a scout.

Lu Feng, who came from another civilized world, had no limits in his thinking. He did not require the battle department to have much attack power and lethality. Since the spiritual power of the Qi training stage cultivators are weak and difficult to control the spirit sword, he asked all seven teams to train according to Bayuan's tactics.

Lu Feng even made more extreme optimizations of Bayuan's No. 1 tactics, requiring all team members to end the use and exercise of primary magic, quickly adapt and understand the abilities of the Far Er Armor, the Wind Boots and the Cloud Wings.

Therefore, the villagers have suffered a lot of trouble in Xiangjia Village in the past two days.

Lei Lian cooperated meticulously after receiving the order.

He is a tough character. In order to make the cultivators familiar with the spiritual armor and Yunyi faster, and to improve the tacit understanding between the teams, he asked the cultivators to increase the speed of Yunyi to the maximum tolerance range of Duhejia, and rotate the teams to fight. The two teams rushed in the air. Therefore, the cultivators often heard the whistling sounds of cultivators passing through the air quickly over Xiangjia Village. At the beginning, there were often wailing and screams. The cultivators fell from the air from time to time like dumplings, and at least thirty or forty accidents a day occurred.

Although everyone suppressed the speed at the beginning, they watched the teammates on the opposite side magnify quickly in front of their eyes. At the beginning, everyone was so scared that there were often collision accidents.

However, once an accident occurred, another part of his legs were attached to the magic talisman and wore the wind boots, and the casual cultivator rushed forward like a wind to feed a turtle marrow pill.

Lei Lian had to sigh that the Lu Feng radical is capable. As long as the injured practitioner is in danger, he can obtain the Turtle Marrow Pill to recover regardless of the severity of the injury.

He knew very well that the equipment on the battle department alone was worth more than 6 million yuan in one-grade spirit stones, and this number was a number he could never imagine.

Now that the War Department has been training for Lu Feng at the request of his life, everyone is very clear about the training now, which determines whether they can survive in the future.

Since the warfighters discovered that no matter how minor or severe the injury, they could get a turtle marrow pill for recovery, everyone's training has become even more crazy.

Turtle Marrow Pill, this is a good thing. Although it is not as precious as the third-grade Xuanpin and Jingpian, it is also a relatively high-grade second-grade spiritual pill. For practitioners in the Qi Refining Stage, this is a good thing. It can not only quickly recover the injury, but also expand the toughness and width of the meridians, which is of great help to build the foundation.

Under the pressure and the temptation of the Turtle Marrow Pill, the training progress of the War Department day and night was also rapid. In just a few days, there were few accidents in the War Department's practice of the No. 2 tactics.

Lei Lianxiao, these fried dough sticks are not only bloody, but also like to take advantage of them. If they have the benefits, they are not afraid of not working hard. He now admires Lu Feng even more. These thorns can burst out with such huge potential under Lu Feng's simple means, which forced him to accept it.

Lei Lian looked at the back mountain from afar. Lu Feng and others were in the back mountain these days, but they didn't know what they were thinking about.

Xiangjia Village, back mountain.

There are no crops on the originally cultivated spiritual fields.

Things have been going on during this period. After the last time the Ling Valley matured, Lu Feng did not plant the Ling Valley again. Instead, he built several houses next to the thatched hut.

Now these houses are all filled with all kinds of strange materials.

The land wind kept shuttled and busy between several houses.

Bai Xiaogui had completely recovered a few days ago, and the aura of foundation building was stabilized. He sat blankly in the thatched hut built by Lu Feng, looking at Lu Feng who was busy like a hardworking little ant.

The fat man didn't speak or eat or drink, and he was just stupid and stupid.

Lu Feng was originally a little worried about this, but since he learned that the War Department was used as bait, he felt like he was tense and had no intention of asking about Bai Xiaogui for the time being. Originally, Qiu Zhen could still help take care of Yi Er, but now Qiu Zhen was entrusted by him to deal with the matter in Sanshan City.

"call!"

The preparation work was finally finished. Lu Feng wiped the man on his forehead and sat cross-legged beside the alchemy furnace slowly adjusting his condition.
Chapter completed!