The muscles of the whole body are like refugees in the desert. Facing the spiritual energy, an endless sense of hunger and thirst comes from it.
A suction came from Fang Fan's body. At this moment, all the spiritual energy attracted by a hundred people poured into Fang Fan's body, passed through the skin membrane, poured into the muscles crazily, and poured into the cells crazily.
Time passed slowly, and with the infusion of spiritual energy, the body's hunger and thirst gradually dissipated, and Fang Fan guided him to stop practicing.
Clench your fists, feel the powerful force coming from your body, and enter a state of battle visualization.
As if instinctively, the visualization diagram is formed, and a spiritual energy is absorbed into the body.
Fang Fan felt it for a moment.
Well, the amount of spiritual energy that can be incorporated into the body has also been doubled, making the explosive power stronger.
Just as he was about to exit, Fang Fan suddenly saw a trace of metallic luster on his hand under the sun, and was stunned for a moment.
He raised his hand in surprise and faced the sun. Sure enough, a touch of metallic luster came in. Under the sun, Fang Fan's hand looked like it was made of bronze, tough and powerful.
As soon as the thought occurs, spiritual energy is introduced into the skin.
bass!
The copper light shines brightly, and Fang Fan feels indestructible. A touch of copper color appears on the skin, which is extremely obvious.
"Bronze body?"
Fang Fan murmured, quitting the battle visualization, came back to his senses, and looked at everyone.
"Dismissal, let's have breakfast."
"yes!"
Then everyone dispersed and walked into the military camp.
At this time, the meal had been prepared before and had been sitting there for a while.
Fang Fan and Li Yang walked into the military camp together.
"Village Chief, what did you just do? Is it so cool?"
"Very strong."
Ye Xiu pondered for a long time and then softly spit out two words.
Fang Fan paused slightly and said to them: "The characteristics of the technique are copper skin."
After saying that, he quickened his pace, walked to Qingqing and the professor at the end, picked up a wooden board, and ate breakfast with chopsticks.
Well, breakfast in every sense of the word, nothing fancy, just rice...
"Brother, where are you going next? Do you want to go out?"
Fang Qing asked, holding her chin with her little hand.
"Well, wait until we go to the cafeteria." Fang Fan quickly put the rice into his mouth and said vaguely.
"Then you have to be careful..."
"Yes, I will, be good." Fang Fan was about to be moved.
"It's okay for you to be thick-skinned, but it would be bad if Sister Xia and the others get hurt."
Fang Qing said crisply. As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Fan's face turned dark and he stared at her, ready to fight.
"Ah, grandpa, my brother wants to hit me." Fang Qing jumped directly behind the professor and said crisply.
"What does it look like? You're beating your sister." The professor's face was serious, and he turned around and hugged Qingqing.
Qingqing looked at Fang Fan, whose face was as dark as ink, and put her hands beside her face, proudly.
"A little bit."
Fang Fan put the wooden board aside and looked at the proud Fang Qing with a sneer on his face.
Suddenly, Fang Qing had a bad feeling in her heart.
"Professor, although the world is in chaos now, no matter what era it is, education is a top priority, especially for children like Qingqing who have undecided views. We must focus on education and not let her go astray."
As soon as Fang Fan said this, the professor looked solemn and nodded.
"you're right."
Looking at Fang Qing, Fang Fan said with a ferocious smile: "Fang Qing will be left to the professor, I can rest assured."
"Well, don't worry, I will teach her well."
The professor nodded solemnly.
"Well, I'll do math, physics and chemistry in the morning, politics, economics and biology in the afternoon, and you can also study ancient Chinese in the evening."
The professor was thoughtful.
Fang Fan turned around and picked up Fang Qing, who was trying to escape.
"Dear, where are you going?"
"Wow, wow, wow, I don't want to go to class. I finally don't have to go to class. Are you, you, are you a devil?"
Gently placing Fang Qing in front of the professor, Fang Fan touched her head.
"Be good, study hard, don't thank me, who made me warm-hearted."
Fang Fan looked at the frantic Fang Qing with a smile. When he turned around, his face suddenly became serious. The fondness in his eyes completely disappeared. He strode out of the military camp and walked to the assembled troops.
"Today, the third and fourth teams are staying to guard the village and protect production."
"yes!"
The two teams shouted in unison. Although the formation was a bit scattered, the voices were united and there was still some momentum.
"Everyone else, follow me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Fan picked up his spear and rushed into the forest at the front.
Behind him, eight combat teams followed closely and poured into the forest.
Fang Fan looked back at the team.
Everyone was in good condition, performing passionately and full of energy. Fang Fan was very satisfied with this.
However, looking at the overall situation, Fang Fan was a little disappointed. The overall formation was a bit scattered. There was no formation at all. They were just teams standing together one by one, barely able to protect the four directions. At first glance, they looked like a group of stragglers.
"well."
Fang Fan sighed in his heart but did not show it. He turned around and continued to move forward.
So what if you know? There's nothing you can do to change it.
At this time, Fang Fan was also a little helpless.
It's not that the troops don't listen to him, on the contrary, these one hundred people can be said to be Fang Fan's die-hard fans and the most loyal people. If Fang Fan points to the west, he will not go east. If Fang Fan asks him to crush the chicken, then he will definitely
Can't crush a duck.
It’s not that I don’t know how to practice.
If you've never eaten pork, you've seen pigs running around. You can't practice anything else, but formations are something that anyone who has received military training can do.
What Fang Fan is helpless about is time. There are twenty-four hours a day, and Fang Fan already wishes he could use them as 48 hours.
In order to survive, for the village, and for the sake of his parents who are still in danger, Fang Fan has no time to train now, to practice the current formation that is not so cost-effective.
Even if he cared, he could only sigh helplessly.
When he came back to his senses, Fang Fan found that he was already halfway through the journey.
The strength of the new recruits is greatly increased, and the destination is clear, all of which greatly increases the speed of the team.
Not long after, Fang Fan finally came to the cafeteria again with Li Mo's eager anticipation.
As soon as Fang Fan arrived, the cafeteria door opened wide. On one side were bags of fifty kilograms of rice, and on the other side were a group of people.
Fang Fan walked up to the steps of the cafeteria and looked at the eight teams below.
"Except for the first and second teams, each of the other teams must carry a bag of rice."
"yes!"
In an instant, except for the first and second teams, all the other teams moved up the stairs of the cafeteria, carrying bags of rice on their shoulders, ready to go at any time.
At this time, Li Mo walked up to Fang Fan and stopped talking.
"Why, just tell me if you have anything to say." Fang Fan looked at the team below and said.
"Village Chief, this morning, before you guys came, someone came to the cafeteria." Li Mo said cautiously.
"Is there anyone? Do you know him?"
"I don't know him. He was sneaking around and observing the cafeteria next to the forest." Li Mo said. Suddenly, something came to his mind and he added.
"Looking at their temperament, they don't look like students."
After hearing what he said, Fang Fan frowned.
"Not a student?"
ps: Wow, there are a lot of recommendation votes today, it’s comfortable, thank you all, thank you all for your support, thank you (*°°)=3.
