Guarding the frontier at the beginning: I copied my talent

Shen Ming checked the money bag in his hand, there were two or three taels of silver, but he borrowed it from the five people just now.

He was worried that he had no money to invite Wu Feng to eat chicken, and he never thought that someone would immediately catch up and send money.

Shen Ming changed his soldier's armor and stepped on his waist knife, adding to his already handsome appearance.

After inquiring all the way, I finally found the location.

There are special places for selling meat in the border army camps, and at present, Daxin and Mobing have not used swords for more than 60 years, and the soldiers are more willing to keep the salary than squander it all.

He also watched some TV series in his previous life, and he thought that these few taels of silver would not be exchanged for much meat, but after asking the price, he knew that the silver taels in his hand had a good purchasing power.

It only cost half a tael of silver in exchange for a lot of meat, among which half of the burned Xiaolin pig was smoky, which was really attractive.

At this time, it was almost evening, and after asking Wu Feng if he was on duty, he went straight to the door.

Du Tong is the battalion commander, and his personal soldiers are treated well, but there are only two people living in one room.

Wu Fengsheng was burly, he was not full, he heard the knock on the door, but he was stunned when he opened it.

The person who came was half a cut shorter than him, but he was carrying a lot of meat on his back, and the half of the smoked pork chops made Wu Feng's eyes glow.

"Master Wu, thanks to your care, I didn't invite you to eat fat chicken in prison last time, but this time I brought some meat!" Shen Ming said enthusiastically, but he had a good impression of Wu Feng.

Wu Feng led Shen Ming into the house and pulled him to enjoy it together.

Shen Ming started from scratch in his previous life, and his feelings were sophisticated and transparent, and after a while, the two became like old friends who had known each other for many years.

"Brother Wu, I see that you have a gap with that Captain Liu, but why?" Shen Ming saw that Liu Jieyun seemed to be quite concerned about Wu Feng.

"Phew!" Wu Feng heard this, and took a sip, revealing an extremely disdainful expression. He wiped the oil and water from his mouth:

"That guy occupies his position and deprives his subordinates of their salaries, I can't look past it, I had a conflict with him, and I only met you after being locked up."

"In this way, if it weren't for that Liu Jieyun, the two of us might not be able to get acquainted!" Shen Ming chuckled

, but the tone of his words changed: "I don't know how Liu Jieyun's strength compares to Brother Wu?"

Wu Feng is a real person, scratching his head and thinking for a moment:

"I am naturally angry, and I am now a level of Qi level cultivation, but I am not as good as him!"

Shen Ming had information about the martial artist in his memory, and when he saw the other party mention it, he hurriedly asked.

Before the time came, there was a curfew in the army, and Shen Ming said goodbye and returned to the camp.

There were six people lying in the adobe barracks, who had been training weekdays and were not allowed to drink alcohol in the army, and they were all asleep at this time.

It was dim all around, and the yellow-faced old man called Jiang Ming, but his position at this time was extremely easy to find because of the white talent bar on his head.

Shen Ming sneaked forward, ready to copy his talent.

The hand is reaching out in front of the other person, and it is about to be touched when it is seen.

"What are you doing!" a voice of alarm sounded. Jiang Ming had already opened his eyes, and suddenly rolled in the opposite direction, wrapped himself in the quilt, and looked at Shen Ming defensively.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

The appearance of the yellow-faced old man is like facing an idiot who wants to violate himself.

"It's nothing! It's nothing! I'm looking at Uncle Jiang, you just kicked the quilt, and I'm here to help you cover it tightly............" Shen Ming said that he felt that he was an excuse for.

Jiang Ming wrapped the quilt tighter, and his body retreated again and again, he was alert by nature, he hadn't fallen asleep just now, how could he believe Shen Ming's nonsense.

This quarrel caused the other soldiers in the same room, Shen Ming was helpless, laughed dryly, and could only give up temporarily.

"He doesn't think I'm a pervert, does he? You like Ye Taimei?" Shen Ming only felt awkward, interrupting the feeling of shame in his heart, and then combed through the information he got from

Wu Feng, according to Wu Feng, martial artists are divided into realms: qi, strength, technique, potential, and will, and each major realm is divided into nine small realms.

He himself has the talent of [Intermediate Physique] and is a first-stage martial artist of the Qi rank, while Liu Jieyun is a fourth-stage martial artist of the Qi rank.

"Wu Feng is not Liu Jieyun's opponent, so let alone me. "

Daxin has extremely strict control over the exercises, and it circulates without permission, and once it is discovered, it is a felony. Besides, cultivation takes too much time, and the opponent won't give him so much time.

Thinking of this, Shen Ming was worried, and the gangsters fell asleep.

The next day, the recruits practiced, Shen Ming still did not find a new talent holder, and he wanted to touch Jiang Laohan many times during the period, but he was avoided.

Seeing that the other party's gaze was becoming more and more unnatural, Shen Ming simply ignored it, and just seized the opportunity to go up, all to no avail.

As a result, there was a spectacle in the martial arts arena, a handsome young man, always pestering a yellow-faced old man, a hairy hand, and a face full of disgust...

"Bang dang!"

the barracks rang the wild bell, but it was the signal for the whole battalion to assemble.

"What is this? Why did the bell ring at this time! But the Mobei barbarians came to attack

?" "Don't talk nonsense, I heard that it was a flood in Pingzhou, which flooded several cities..."

"What does this have to do with our

border army?" The border army was extremely efficient, and with a burst of noise, thousands of soldiers gathered in the school field of the eighth battalion in a short time.

Shen Ming also felt inexplicable, it was rare for the entire camp of the border army to gather, but he didn't want him to encounter it on the first day of enlistment.

He lined up at the front of the line, and saw Wu Feng, as a personal soldier, standing under the podium with a sword, his face full of solemnity.

In the middle of the sound, a young officer slowly walked up to the podium, his face was like a warm jade, and there was some bookish air in his heroism. It was Li Qingyun, the commander of the eight battalions.

Shen Ming saw it for the first time, and he was shocked!

[Discovery of Blue Talent: Physical Cultivation Wizard] [Physical Cultivation Wizard:

Cultivating Physical Cultivation Exercises, the cultivation speed has increased significantly, and the power of the exercises has increased slightly. 【

Talent required for copying:4000/3808】

【Talent replicator level is not enough to copy.】 [

Talent Replicator Level 1, Upgrade Progress: 50%/100%]

"Blue talent! or cultivation talent!" Shen Ming sighed secretly, no wonder the other party achieved the position of capital at a young age.

However, he couldn't replicate it at the moment, and Shen Ming understood the role of the talent replicator level. At the moment, there is only one level of replicators, but they can only copy white and green talents.

"Everyone!" Li Qingyun's voice was elegant, and he spoke slowly.

"The whole battalion was convened this time, but it was ordered by the commander of the border army.

At the end of each year, my Daxin Investigation Division will dispatch personnel to strangle the demon beasts near the state capital, so that they will not harm the people.

And this year, there are some accidents, and the demon beasts on the border of my frost state need to be cleared from the barracks! Everyone who signs up for the election, if they pass the review, there will be a heavy reward. "

The Investigation Division is dedicated to killing demon beasts and injuring people, and at the end of each year, a big hanging operation will be launched, but I don't know why no people can be sent this year.

Seeing Wu Feng looking at himself in front of him, he shook his head.

Shen Ming knew that this was not a good job, and he didn't want to take risks at the moment, so he couldn't help but hesitate.

But Li Qingyun's next words made Shen Ming make a decision.