When Wang Jin arrived at the training ground, there were already many students on the training ground.
Everyone was as confused as Wang Jin. They didn't know what happened when the assembly whistle suddenly sounded in the middle of the night. They gathered together in twos and threes, whispering to each other.
However, after seeing Wang Jin's arrival, the crowd that had gathered together suddenly dispersed to the side. The crowd roared and distanced themselves from Wang Jin, and a few deliberately lowered voices could be vaguely heard.
"The black-hearted devil is coming!"
"Keep your voice down! If he hears it, be careful that he tries to trick you into taking away the remaining bottles of dragon bone invigorating soup in your room!"
"..."
Wang Jin was speechless.
Didn't I just defraud you of a few bottles of Dragon Bone Tiyuantang Soup? Are you so stingy?
Even two second-level warriors, Zou Chongshan and Qiu Yulong, stood quite far away from Wang Jin. They only dared to look at Wang Jin with gritted teeth, but did not dare to come forward.
Although the competition that day was just a farce, Wang Jin's final display of strength still proved one point to everyone without reservation.
That is, even though everyone has entered the training camp for half a month, Wang Jin's strength is still undisputedly the strongest!
In the final fight with Zou Chongshan, Wang Jin completely took off his disguise and defeated this second-level warrior to the ground with just two moves.
This battle not only made Zou Chongshan bankrupt on the spot, but also made him unable to obtain tonics for more than a month. It also completely destroyed Zou Chongshan's confidence, and he no longer had the slightest idea of competing with Wang Jin for the limelight.
Are you kidding me, competing with such a monster for the limelight?
No one was willing to come within three meters of Wang Jin, so Wang Jin could only stand alone, waiting for the instructor to appear.
Not long after, instructor Chen finally appeared.
The people who were whispering on the training ground suddenly fell silent. Everyone stood upright, looking intently, and no one dared to make a sound.
"Very good, everyone is here. It seems that the nearly one month of training is still effective." Instructor Chen looked around and nodded with satisfaction: "I know you will definitely be confused as to why there is still a gathering in the middle of the night.
The whistle sounded. The reason why we chose to gather in the middle of the night this time is to remind you that starting from today, the training time will be changed. It will no longer be limited to every morning, 24 hours a day, and the training may start at any time.
Do you understand?"
"Instructor, I don't understand why we need to change the training to random times? This will affect our work and rest!" A student said loudly.
"Schedule?" Instructor Chen sneered: "On the battlefield, alien beasts may attack at any time. Do you think alien beasts will specifically choose to attack when you are awake?"
The student was speechless and shut his mouth obediently.
"Now, everyone, carry your weight on your back and follow me up the mountain!"
Instructor Chen gave the order, and just like in the morning, he took the lead in carrying the load and climbed up the mountain.
Dozens of people had been exhausted for the whole day, but despite their reluctance, under Instructor Chen's power, they had to keep up, pick up their loads, and climb to the top of the mountain.
After coming down from the mountain, it was already past one o'clock in the morning. After Instructor Chen announced the disbandment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and wished they could fall to the ground and sleep on the spot.
Among the exhausted people, Wang Jin was the only exception. He was carrying a load of more than 300 kilograms, and he was still energetic when he came down from the mountain. He strode like lightning, full of energy, and his whole body seemed to have endless strength.
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When he returned to the room, he was not in a hurry to rest. He first practiced the Lei Yin Shen Xiao body training method for a while. After the Gang Qi circulated in his body for a week, he lay down on the bed and quickly fell asleep.
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Dream world.
Wow!
The fragile wooden wall was suddenly punched through by a strong force, and a zombie that looked like a Taoist boy wearing a wide robe flew out and fell into the deserted courtyard.
The little Taoist zombie uttered obscure syllables and struggled to get up.
boom!
The tattered wooden wall collapsed, and Wang Jin strode out like a ferocious beast in human form, holding a tattered wooden sword with a sword pointed at his head.
The headless corpse of the child zombie slumped to the ground, collapsed, and turned into a black line that shot into Wang Jin's body.
After closing his eyes for a moment to digest the memory of the little Taoist boy's zombie, Wang Jin put away the tattered wooden sword and walked out of the small courtyard.
This tattered wooden sword obtained from the first little Taoist boy zombie is very sharp. In the past few days, with the help of this tattered wooden sword, those little Taoist boy zombies have almost no power to fight back in front of Wang Jin, and they can easily do so.
Then he was killed by Wang Jin.
Wang Jin guessed that this wooden sword was probably not an ordinary item, but some kind of magical weapon in the world of immortals.
As of today, this area has been cleaned up by Wang Jin, all the little Taoist zombies have been killed by Wang Jin, and their memories have all been absorbed by Wang Jin.
In addition, Wang Jin also obtained a lot of useful things from the memories of these little Taoist boys, the most valuable of which were two kinds of elixirs and three methods of making talismans.
The two types of elixirs are the Qi-tonifying elixir that can increase true energy, and another elixir that tempers the body, called the Marrow Cleansing elixir.
There are three kinds of talismans, the first one is called the spirit-returning talisman, which can instantly restore the true energy; the second one is called the qi-hiding talisman, which can cover one's own breath and not be noticed by others; the third kind of talisman is similar to the first two talismans.
A completely different offensive talisman, called the Pyroblast Talisman.
These three kinds of talismans are not high-level talismans. Monks in the foundation-building realm can draw them. However, if you draw them for the first time and don't have much experience, the success rate will be extremely low. Even if you draw one hundred, you may not be able to succeed with one.
But Wang Jin is different. He has absorbed the memories of so many little Taoist zombies. Not only has he inherited his alchemy skills, but he also has sufficient experience in drawing talismans. In the real world, he has drawn many of these three kinds of talismans.
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"Next, you can go to the residences of those outer disciples..."
Wang Jin thought about it, and he had already obtained the layout information of the medicine peak from the memories of these little Taoist zombies.
Although these little Taoist boys were trained as true disciples, they are still just children after all, and the strongest ones are only in the early stage of foundation building.
But those outer sect disciples are different. The weakest of those outer sect disciples are in the early stage of foundation building. Otherwise, they will not be able to become the official disciples of Yaofeng.
The previous Wang Jin had no idea about the information on the Medicine Peak, so he wandered around like a headless fly. Along the way, he felt that all the zombies he passed were capable of killing him instantly.
Thinking about it now, he must have accidentally broken into the residence of those inner disciples and Elder Yaofeng.
There is more than one elder in Yaofeng, but there is only one leader, and that is Zhu Xuande.
Among those inner disciples, there are many who have stepped into the Qi Sea Realm or even the Guiyuan Realm, and the elder Yaofeng, all of them are at least above the Guiyuan Realm.
No wonder Wang Jin was so frightened when he passed by them.
However, there will not be such powerful zombies among the outer disciples.
The disciples of Qianyang Sect, unless their talents are too dazzling, are promoted step by step from the outer disciples.
From the outer door to the inner door, and then from the inner door to the true inheritance.
Among the outer disciples, the strongest one is in the early stage of Qi Hai.
Wang Jin was running on the gray road, stepping on the slippery unknown substance under his feet. He let go of his consciousness and could see everything within a ten-meter radius.
After truly entering the middle stage of foundation building, Wang Jin's sense of consciousness was developed, and everything within a radius of ten meters could be seen like lines on the palm of his hand.
Soon, a long street appeared in front of Wang Jin, with rows of twisted houses on both sides, which was where the outer disciple lived.
However, at this moment, Wang Jin suddenly stopped. His sense of consciousness caught a figure that appeared behind him at some unknown time and was heading towards him quickly!
At a distance of ten meters, the figure was silent and arrived in an instant!
laugh!
The fierce sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded behind Wang Jin.
Wang Jin suddenly turned around, raised the wooden sword in his hand, and with a "pop" sound, swung away the rusty iron sword that came from behind.
The silently approaching figure took a few steps back and was exposed to Wang Jin's sight.
It was a zombie wearing the robes of an outer disciple. Although the face was covered in blood and gray, it was not rotten. It was just that the eyes were hollow, like decorations, and could not even move.
In the open robe, only the skeleton of the abdominal cavity was exposed. The flesh and blood were as clean as if something had eaten them, with not a trace left.
The right hand is holding a rusty iron sword. The iron sword is stained with rust and only half of it is left.
brush!
The zombie suddenly took action and stabbed with a sword that moved like lightning.
Wang Jin dodged sideways, raised the wooden sword in his hand, and hit the lower end of the iron sword with a "ding" sound. The force was vibrating, and the iron sword in the zombie's hand was directly thrown away.
This wooden sword is worthy of being the first treasure given to the future disciples of Yao Peak. It is definitely not made of ordinary materials. It is obviously made of wood, but it did not have any scratches when it collided with the iron sword.
The iron sword fell from his hand and the zombie staggered. Wang Jin seized the opportunity, flew up and stabbed the zombie's head with his sword.
However, at this moment, Wang Jin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned around almost without hesitation. The sword that was originally stabbing the zombie suddenly turned around and stabbed behind him.
clang!
The wooden sword and the iron sword collided in the air. The iron sword that was originally carried away by Wang Jin actually flew forward automatically as if controlled by invisible threads and stabbed Wang Jin in the heart!
"The art of sword control!"
Wang Jin was taken aback.
At this moment, the zombie seized the opportunity and inserted a bare claw with only bones into Wang Jin's throat. At the same time, the iron sword whirled in the air and stabbed Wang Jin in the back of the head from behind again.
Under attack from both sides, Wang Jin did not panic at all.
A piece of yellowish tissue paper flew out from Wang Jin's sleeve.
"Explosion." Wang Jin said softly.
boom!
Following Wang Jin's soft voice, it was as if a grenade exploded at the scene. A ball of fire suddenly exploded, the air was shaking, and countless gray sticky substances on the ground were blown up and licked by tongues of fire in mid-air.
clean.
The zombie bore the brunt of the attack, and its entire body was instantly swallowed up by the fire, turning into a puddle of ashes and scattered all over the ground.
Pyroblast Talisman!
Wang Jin had been in the dream world for so many days, and found several talisman papers in the rooms of the little Taoist boys, and drew them into pyrotechnic talismans!
Before this, Wang Jin had never personally experienced the power of this pyrotechnic talisman.
Now it seems that the power of this Pyroblast Talisman is simply beyond imagination!