Metropolitan Super Deity

After scolding these people, Chu Wenlong trotted quickly to keep up with Ling Fei's pace.

"Mr. Ling, this way please."

The canteen in the barracks is not that luxurious, but it is obviously decorated a little bit.

Chu Wenlong actually knows how to find a few beautiful female soldiers and come over to serve the food.

The food was indeed as he said, it was cooked by top chefs from big hotels outside.

It can be seen that Chu Wenlong really worked hard to please himself today.

"Mr. Ling, those bastards didn't know how to flatter you just now. I apologize to you again for their behavior."

"I said, it's okay."

"Thank you, Mr. Ling, but you should have noticed that the overall quality of these soldiers can only be at an average level, and they are above the top. If Mr. Chu doesn't have any good solutions, then three days later The competition...I'm afraid it's just..."

"I have my own way."

Chu Wenlong said anxiously:

"Then how are you going to train them this afternoon?"

"rest."

"ah?"

Chu Wenlong was a little dumbfounded. There are only three days in total, minus this afternoon, there are only two days left, two days, is this enough training?

Ling Fei caught a piece of fish, and said calmly:

"Before four o'clock tomorrow morning, let them run to the top of Jiangbei Mountain to gather. If they are late, they don't have to go there."

"yes."

After lunch, Chu Wenlong held Ling Fei back for a while, and sent someone to measure Ling Fei's size and make him a lieutenant general uniform.

Then keep Ling Fei and watch the performance of the art troupe.

After dawdling, in the evening, when the lieutenant general's uniform came out, he asked the driver to take Ling Fei home.

Mu Qingcheng was also at home, seeing Ling Fei coming back with an exquisite box in his hand, he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Have you gone shopping for clothes?"

"No, someone else sent it."

"Let me see."

She opened the package, her handsome face twitched involuntarily.

"Who gave it to you? You're so stupid? How can others wear a military uniform as a gift?"

"It doesn't matter, I don't wear it anyway, let's put it away first. We are sleepy, let's go to bed."

After speaking, he ignored Mu Qingcheng's screams, and carried her upstairs.

Three bloods!

After having Mu Qingcheng, Ling Fei found that the more he pampered himself, the more his blood would improve.

It seems that there is also a basis for saying that dragons are inherently...addicted. God has provided too many ways for creatures like dragons to easily improve their strength.

At 3:30 in the morning, Ling Fei once again sent Mu Qingcheng to the peak, then got up and left.

After a night of tenderness, not only did he not feel tired at all, but he also felt more refreshed!

He walked on the wind, and within ten minutes, he reached the top of the mountain. Chu Wenlong had already brought the group of soldiers to the top of the mountain to wait.

Seeing Ling Fei descending from the sky, everyone couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Damn, so you can fly? You can fly, you said so early! You said earlier, who would go to you to get beaten?

Chu Wenhu gave the commander beside him a wink, and he immediately gathered the soldiers who were resting.

"Assemble, stand at attention! Welcome General Ling."

The crowd shouted in unison:

"Welcome General Ling, come and train us!"

The voices are the same, shouting in unison, like thunder piercing through the ears, probably also practiced.

Ling Fei nodded and fell to the ground. Chu Wenhu hurried up to greet him, but Ling Fei waved his hand to signal him not to be too polite.

Then, he came in front of the soldiers, his eyelids drooping slightly, like an old monk in meditation.

"I said yesterday that you are a bunch of rubbish, at least, compared to special forces, you are like that."

Everyone was speechless for a while, they had been hit once, and they had to hit again.

But this time, no one dared to refute.

People obey the strong, and Ling Fei's strength has completely conquered them.

But then, Ling Fei's words changed suddenly.

"Although you are rubbish, if you practice with me sincerely, today, you will become one of the strongest vanguard soldiers in China."

This sentence made everyone stunned.

Become a vanguard in one day? Even if you are super strong, you can't create such a miracle, can you? Can you still be enlightened? Pass on skills to us?

The beaten Qu Feng immediately stood up and said:

"General Ling, I don't know what method you want to use?"

"meditation."

"Eh...meditation?"

"That's right. Meditation, drawing qi into the body, with true qi, a person's physique will be completely different. At least it will make a huge leap for you now. As long as your physique can keep up, plus your previous With the experience of training countless times, it is easy to win this competition."

Everyone is getting more and more confused.

What kind of meditation, what kind of breathing into the body, what kind of true energy... How fantastic is this?

Immediately, someone couldn't help being puzzled, stood up and asked:

"General Ling, what exactly is true qi?"

Ling Fei frowned slightly. These people were different from him. They had never been in contact with the world of cultivating immortals, or even martial arts. In their opinion, zhenqi is similar to ghosts and gods.

In order for these people to have a concept of true energy, Ling Fei felt that he had to let them see the power of true energy first.

He looked around, and set his sights on a six to seven meter wide stream next to him.

This stream was only formed after a heavy rain recently, but the water depth is more than one meter, which is enough for Ling Fei to demonstrate.

"True Qi is all around us. Through cultivation, we can store it in our body, just like eating. It can be transformed into energy for our own use. Just wait and see!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and let out a burst of true anger.

The zhenqi turned into a white streak, and in an instant, the entire mountain top was illuminated into white.

Not only that, when it chopped forward, the six to seven meters wide and one meter deep stream was abruptly cut off! Where the true energy passed, the water flow unexpectedly split to both sides.

But the white prickly pear evolved from the zhenqi remained undiminished. It directly split open a big tree as thick as two people surrounded by two people on the opposite side of the stream, and then slowly disappeared.

"This, is really angry."

Ling Fei turned around, only to find that hundreds of soldiers were all petrified in place, and their jaws fell off the ground.

They were all astonished.

Originally, I thought that Ling Fei's kung fu yesterday was already good enough, but I didn't expect that he still had some real unique skills that he hadn't shown.

If Ling Fei used this trick yesterday, I'm afraid it would take a few more tricks. Even if there are hundreds of them with guns, they are only belching!

terrible!

At this time, a gust of wind blew past, and everyone couldn't help shivering, feeling like the wind was blowing their butts cold.

Ling Fei couldn't help but feel a little funny, thinking that when he came to the world of cultivating immortals, he saw others fighting with true energy, and he had the same expression, and he was so frightened that he lost his soul.