A captain suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, gasping for air, sweat pouring down his forehead.
"Run! Run!"
As soon as the captain stopped, Chu Kuang rushed over and shouted sharply.
"Sir, I really can't run anymore!"
The captain begged. If the true energy was not sealed, it would not be a problem even for thousands of miles, not to mention eight hundred miles. But if the true energy was sealed, it would not even be able to fly through the air. He would run eight hundred miles day and night, and still carry the seal on his body.
A hundred kilograms of stone. Even a galloping horse is not that powerful.
"Get up or be kicked out of the army!"
Chu Kuang said coldly.
The captain's face turned pale and he had to stand up with all his strength and ran forward. He felt that the stones on his body were getting heavier and heavier.
…
cliff.
"Crash!"
A waterfall fell from the mountain stream, hitting the pool below hard, causing water to fill the sky. Above the waterfall, a row of figures stood.
"drink!"
A figure shouted loudly and suddenly fell from the cliff. After falling dozens of feet, the rope was retracted, and the captain suddenly passed through the waterfall and hit the rugged cliff behind the waterfall. Only a miserable groan was heard.
When Lieutenant Ming jumped out of the waterfall again, he was already covering his face with his hands, bleeding profusely. The face behind his palms was blurred with blood.
…
"Qiang Qiang!"
In the mountain forest, seven soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty were fighting with each other, and there was a flash of swords and guns. In the blink of an eye, blood flew from each person's body, and their bodies were covered with scars.
"flutter!"
One soldier pierced the opponent's arm with a knife, and at the same time, pierced the other's halberd into his shoulder blade. Both men groaned and backed away.
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This kind of training is continuous. From day to night, all soldiers have only one hour of rest. With such a long training time, even repeating the simplest actions will become the heaviest burden, requiring strong patience and willpower.
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Fang Yun sat cross-legged on a high peak, used his mental power to scan the situation within an eight hundred-mile radius, and nodded with satisfaction. Everyone has strong potential, and this potential must have external power to be unleashed.
Overseas, Fang Yun threw Sun Shikun into the sea and soaked him for more than half a month, constantly attracting sharks, pushing him into the storm, and driving the sea tribe to attack. With Sun Shikun's laziness, he was proud of his spirit and temperament.
With the transformation of being reborn, Fang Yun believed that these soldiers would definitely be able to pass his test.
Strength, identity, power... these all wrap people up. Only by peeling off the layers of shell and allowing these people to return to their roots and return to the same level as ordinary people can their true spirit be revealed.
Temperament and temper it.
"It's time for me to practice too."
Fang Yun withdrew his spiritual consciousness, his body slumped, and once again transformed into a green dragon more than three feet long, entrenched on the mountain peak.
"The energy of the Dragon God enters the body!"
Fang Yun pinched the secret, and immediately, in the void, green dragon energy fell from the sky and submerged into Fang Yun's orifices, strengthening Fang Yun's Dragon God Qi.
Time slowly passed, and deep in the mountains, the soldiers of the 27th Military Camp gradually began to train regularly and orderly. The burden of training increased every day. In this case, without strong endurance, it is impossible to complete the entire training process.
.And endurance is really a manifestation of will.
Half a month later, I went to the capital.
Fang Lin, dressed in military uniform and with a straight waist, appeared at the gate of the city.
"finally reached!"
Fang Lin glanced ahead at the rows of buildings in Shangjing City and murmured. A few leaves were falling on the stone streets. It was already over October. It had been nearly two years since Fang Lin last left Shangjing City.
In just two years, Fang Lin felt like he was in another world. The prince of Fang Mansion, who once gave people the impression of being reckless, has now become a calm general of the Zhou Dynasty. And very quickly.
It's time to become a marquis.
Being granted the title of Marquis for two years seemed incredible. But he didn't know how much hardship he suffered for it. In two years, he reached the celestial level, and the title of Marquis was in sight. Everyone would only see his bright side, but no one knew it.
, what he went through for this. No one, including his father and younger brother, knows what price he paid for this.
"Master Lin, let's enter the city. The guards are already watching us."
Next to Fang Lin was a personal guard who gave people a sophisticated impression.
"In the future, don't call me Mr. Lin. The name Lin Kang is just my pseudonym. Now that I'm back in Shangjing City, I'd better use my real name Fang Lin."
Fang Lin murmured.
"Yes, Master Fang!"
Guard Road.
The group of people walked straight through the city gate and walked along the street towards Fang's Mansion. As they approached Fang's Mansion step by step, Fang Lin couldn't help but tremble in his heart, feeling a sense of cowardice in the countryside, and his feet felt like lead.
They left without saying goodbye. In two years, no news came back. I don’t know what happened to my mother. Thinking of his mother, Mrs. Huayang, Fang Lin couldn’t help but feel guilty. With his mother’s temperament, I’m afraid that in the past two years,
Life was not good. She used to worry about the Fang family, but now she has to worry about herself.
"The Crown Prince! The Crown Prince is back!"
As soon as Fang Lin appeared at the door, the people in the mansion started shouting, and things immediately exploded in the Sifang Hou Mansion. Although Fang Lin's appearance had changed a lot, the servants in the mansion were very familiar with him and recognized him at a glance.
"Your Majesty, Madam is waiting for you in the hall!"
A servant said.
Fang Lin quickened his pace and strode towards the lobby. A servant wanted to report, but was stopped by Fang Lin.
"Don't disturb mother, I'll just go."
Fang Yun waved his hand and said.
In the hall, Fang Lin saw his mother, Mrs. Huayang, at a glance. She was sitting quietly in a wide chair beside the sandalwood table, motionless, as if she were a sculpture. Apparently she had been waiting for who knows how long. Her appearance did not change much.
, but the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes betrayed her true age. She looked forward, silently in a daze, her eyes full of worry.
Fang Lin's nose felt sore for no reason, and he was about to burst into tears. He had seen this scene countless times. Every time, his mother would sit in this position, quietly concentrating on it. In her eyes, forever
Full of worries. Worried about her father, worried about her younger brother, worried about herself, worried about the Fang family..., the only thing she was not worried about was herself.
Over the years, she has sacrificed so much for this family. Her youth is gone, and the increasing wrinkles at the corners of her eyes are the constant concern for the future of this family.
"Mother!"
Fang Lin suddenly crossed the threshold in one step and walked in front of Mrs. Huayang. He put his knees together, lowered his head, and knelt in front of his mother.
"Ah," Mrs. Huayang came back to her senses and saw Fang Lin in front of her, with a kind smile on her face: "It's Lin'er, you're back."
Mrs. Huayang's voice was the same as before. It was as if Fang Lin had left for a while and then came back immediately. She stretched out her hands, raised Fang Lin's head, and took a closer look. At a glance, she saw the ferocious line on the corner of Fang Lin's eyebrows.
Scar. Mrs. Huayang's hands suddenly trembled, and a feeling of distress arose in her heart.
"My child, you have endured hardship in the past two years..."
Mrs. Huayang stroked the scar on Fang Lin's eyebrow and said with pity.
Fang Lin's body trembled, and he couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes. His head banged heavily on the ground, and he choked with sobs:
"Mother, my child is unfilial!..."
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Fang Lin stayed in the hall for a long time. The mother and son talked for a long time before Fang Lin left. After bathing and changing clothes, Fang Lin took a carriage and went straight to the palace.
Passing through the gate of the West City, Fang Lin finally saw Princess Fukang in a garden. Among the flowers, Yin Ren was dressed in white, with her skirt flying, looking silently, as if waiting for something.
"Princess!"
Seeing the haunting figure in the flowers, Fang Lin strode forward.
Almost at the same time, Princess Fukang also saw Fang Lin striding along the path. Princess Fukang trembled all over, her face turned pale at first, then a blush of happiness surged up, and she felt hit by a huge wave of happiness.
middle.
"Your Majesty!"
Princess Fukang's chest rose and fell sharply, and she suddenly rolled up the corners of her white palace skirt and ran towards Fang Lin with long strides.
Among the flowers, two figures hugged each other tightly.
"Princess, Crown Prince..."
Beside the flower bed, two confidant maids of Princess Fukang watched this scene silently, blessing silently in their hearts.
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In the mountains far northwest of Huai'an City.
"The dragon gods gather!"
A three-foot green dragon was suspended in the void, and a loud roar suddenly came from its mouth. Immediately, the four dragon divine talismans of the dragon head, dragon feet, dragon body, and dragon tail gathered into one. A larger ancient and mysterious talisman appeared.
Fang Yun Dantian.
"boom!"
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the "Wanhua Qi" in Fang Yun's body suddenly changed, emitting a powerful suction force. Fang Yun felt his whole body shake, and the "Eight Desolate Dragon Divine Talismans" had just been formed.
, right under Fang Yun's eyes, he was swallowed up by the "Wanhua Qi".
"How can it be!"
Fang Yun was simply shocked and inexplicable. The changes in this scene happened too fast and violently. The "Wanhua Qi" has always been relatively weak and has not shown any powerful abilities. But the terrifying devouring ability it displayed at this moment is simply
It was shocking. Fang Yun didn't even have time to react. He spent a lot of time and energy to refine the "Eight Desolate Dragon Divine Talismans" and was swallowed up and fused by Wanhua Zhenqi.
After Fang Yun was shocked for a moment, he quickly reacted. He immediately carefully observed the changes in his body. He saw that Wanhua Zhenqi had undergone qualitative changes after absorbing the "Eight Desolate Dragon Divine Talisman". Originally, there were nearly ten thousand miniature Zhenqi at the end of his limbs.
Next to the Qi circulation, another five thousand were added, forming a larger and more complicated circulation system. Moreover, the Wanhua Qi also increased slightly.
The "Bahuang Dragon God Body Protection Technique" is the secret body protection skill of the ancient Emperor Yu. The "Wanhua Qi" can actually swallow it and fuse it to produce new changes. This is beyond Fang Yun's understanding.
With a shake of his body, Fang Yun regained his human body and sat cross-legged on the mountain peak, meditating silently.
"The Eight Desolate Dragon God Body Protection Technique is Emperor Yu's unique skill. Wanhua Zhenqi can actually melt and devour it. Could it be said that this skill is more powerful than Emperor Yu's unique skill!"
After a while, Fang Yun came up with an answer that shocked him.