Each bed is separated, and there is a small curtain hanging in the middle. When pulled up, it can be regarded as a small private space.
Qiao Ye sat on the bed, with a knife and a sword in front of her eyes!
The sword is Huo Cheng's purple gold sword, and the sword is the silver dragon sword of Tianwu Academy Sima Yin.
After the Battle of Yanyang Mountain, Qiao Ye conveniently took away the sword. This thing was a trophy. Tianwu Academy wanted to save some face. In other words, it couldn't let go of this face and asked Qiao Ye to get it back. Anyway, it was just a seven-year-old sword.
Treasure treasure.
Qiao Ye has never absorbed the Silver Dragon Sword because there is no point in absorbing it. The martial soul value is not enough to improve his cultivation level and his martial soul. Therefore, Qiao Ye has always kept it by his side.
Now that Qiao Ye has a green umbrella and a sword in the umbrella, there is no need for a second sword. More importantly...
Thanks to Huo Cheng, the martial soul value is now enough to improve Qiao Ye's cultivation.
"You absorbed the Silver Dragon Sword and gained the power of the martial soul: 65,000 points."
"You absorbed the Purple Gold Sword and gained the power of the martial soul: 50,000 points."
"Your cultivation has been upgraded to the sixth level of the Martial Spirit Realm."
As soon as Qiao Ye touched his eyes, a golden light curtain quickly appeared.
Host: Qiao Ye.
Combat strength:125380
Cultivation level: Sixth level of Martial Spirit Realm.
Martial spirit value: 32000/100000
Martial Arts Spirit: Heavenly Demon Dazzling (Seventh Level) (Multiple Variations).
Items: Tsing Yi Umbrella, Black Halberd
Kung Fu: None
Martial Arts: None
He has reached the sixth level of the Martial Spirit Realm. After absorbing two seventh-grade treasures, he still has more than 30,000 martial souls worth rich. As for the martial souls...
This Qiao Ye has no hope in a short time. It takes a full 600,000 martial arts value to be upgraded to the sixth level. Even if he absorbs Yanyang Essence, Qiao Ye is still not as good as the boss.
With a casual touch of his hand, the golden light curtain in front of him disappeared.
As soon as Qiao Ye leaned back, he sat cross-legged on the bed, with his five hearts pointing toward the sky, entering a meditative state.
…
Dang lang, ding lang!
At dawn the next day, Qiao Ye was woken up by the harsh sound of a copper bell. Qiao Ye couldn't help but open her eyes and forcibly broke out of the meditative state. Qiao Ye's head was still a little dizzy.
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"Quick, quick, quick..." Han Xuri opened the curtain of Qiao Ye's bed and shouted: "Hurry up and wash up."
Qiao Ye stood up with a confused look on her face and followed Han Xuri: "What's going on?"
"For military exercises, the bell rings every morning to assemble. Moreover, the time is uncertain. It is impossible to prepare in advance." Han Xuri smiled bitterly and said: "Hurry up, get dressed, wash up, and go to the playground to assemble. There is only one stick of incense in front and behind."
Time, if you are late, you will be beaten with a military stick."
Qiao Ye agreed and then looked around.
Sure enough, everyone was busy, getting dressed and folding quilts. Some people even ran out while pulling up their pants. Some felt it was too late, so they poured some water from the kettle on the bedside and poured it towards them.
If you apply it on your face, it will be considered as a washed face.
Han Xuri pulled Qiao Ye outside, came to the water tank, wetted the towel, threw it to Qiao Ye and said: "You haven't gone to get your towel and bedding yet, use mine to make do with it first, hurry up."
Qiao Ye nodded, took the towel and wiped it on his face casually, then was dragged forward by Han Xuri.
After passing through half of the camp, we finally came to an open space, which was square in shape and surrounded by racks of weapons.
Qiao Ye and Han Xuri were the first ones to arrive, and people arrived one after another. Some were busy but quickly formed their formations, while others were disheveled and looked quite embarrassed.
Han Xuri whispered: "Those are second-class students who have just been promoted and are not used to such a scene. You, too, have to adapt as soon as possible. Military drills are held in Yinshi, but no one knows the specific time. We can only
Be alert and make all preparations as soon as possible."
Qiao Ye nodded and glanced at the embarrassed crowd. She didn't want to be like this, but she had to work hard enough. Last night, she put on clothes to meditate and practice. If she went to bed directly, she really didn't know whether she would be able to catch up.
At the same time, Shi Jue had already arrived at the playground, looked around and said: "Those who are disheveled come out and get ten sticks!"
This was a real beating. The bodyguards around Shi Jue immediately dragged the person out, each one being hit with a stick ten times.
For those who are in the martial spirit realm, this level of injury is certainly not harmful, but it is still painful.
After finishing, Shi Jue glanced at the sky and said, "Run a circle, two hundred!"
Running circles is not an ordinary running circle. Ordinary running circles do not have much meaning for second-class students and can be completed easily. Therefore, each person has to hang two bags. In the bag is Nine Netherworld Iron, which is the size of a fist.
One piece weighs a hundred kilograms, and with two bags hanging on his body, even if he is in the martial arts realm, he is still choked, but he can't run away. Shi Jue is standing at the edge with a whip. If anyone dares to stop, he will come up with a whip.
Han Xuri ran beside Qiao Ye and said, "If you're not used to it, I'll get you two dollars."
Qiao Ye gritted her teeth and said, "No, I can do it!"
Han Xuri said: "But there are still problems behind it!"
After the lap, there is a horse, with a pole slung across the shoulders and baskets hanging on both sides. There is still Jiuyouming iron inside, and two water bowls must be carried in the hand. If the water inside spills out, it will naturally be whipped again, and this station
Just one hour.
The intensity of this training is not unusually high. At the same time, the benefit of Qiao Ye's constant stay in the library is also reflected. He knows that Shi Jue uses extremely pure techniques. Generally, after the bone-purifying realm, it is difficult for the physical body to have a great strength again.
The only way to achieve change is through the art of extreme purity, and there is nothing difficult to understand. It is just overloading exercise, or training people to death. This cannot be regarded as cultivation, but exercise, but cultivation cannot make bones pure.
The physical body above the realm can go a step further, but this method can improve it slightly.
This day...
Compared with the life here at Blood Sea Academy, it is simply heaven.
After struggling all morning, Qiao Ye was exhausted. Han Xuri wiped his sweat, sat next to Qiao Ye and said: "This is the first day. If there is no mission later, there will be military exercises every day. However, military exercises
It will be more comfortable, mainly practicing battle formations, small cavalry charges, etc."
Qiao Ye nodded, but he didn't mean to complain. Although the intensity of this training was terrifying, it was good for improving his strength. How could he become stronger if he didn't endure hardship?
at the same time……
Huo Cheng on the other side looked gloomily in the direction of Qiao Ye. He suddenly thought of something, got up with a sinister smile, came to another second-class student and whispered a few words in the ear, and then the two of them walked toward Qiao Ye.