Shennong Daojun

The martial arts master arranged a full day of training for ten people including Xia Jing, Chen Fang, Zhang Jie, and Hu Bing.

First, they practiced pairs to warm up for a quarter of an hour.

Then came the extreme running events.

[Ultimate running] is to maintain the extreme speed from the beginning, quickly exhaust the physical strength, and then rely on willpower to support and run slowly.

When the limit is reached, the martial artist will stop based on each person's situation.

But when he stopped, he did not rest, but continued fighting against the martial artist.

An hour and a half later, one after another people were stopped by the martial arts master.

"Wang Meng, come and attack me! Hurry!"

The martial artist whipped him.

"Tiger Roaring Fist!"

Wang Meng sprinted towards the training martial artist and punched, his fists trembling and his movements severely deformed.

"Bang!" The training martial artist knocked Wang Meng to the ground with a light kick.

"Get up, you have to believe in your own potential and rely on willpower to restrain your strength." The training martial artist said, "When you feel that you can't stand it anymore, that's the time to practice! Hurry up!"

Wang Meng was panting, his body was in burning pain, and every inch of his muscles was trembling, but he still struggled to get up.

His body was completely out of control, and all his movements were deformed. At this time, Wang Meng was like a drunken strong man, training martial arts masters, easily dodging his attacks and knocking him down.

"Bang!" After falling down for the last time, Wang Meng failed to get up this time and passed out directly.

"Shua~" The doctor quickly ran over and began to treat Wang Meng.

"I lasted less than an hour." The training martial artist shook his head slightly, "Wang Meng is the weakest among the ten people, and he also has the weakest willpower."

When they have sufficient physical strength, each of these warriors can "unify" their physical strength into one, "control the whole body", accurately control every movement, and fully exert the power of their own martial arts.

But after extreme training, it is difficult to maintain this state. Only people with strong willpower can execute precise moves before falling down, so that the power of martial arts will not drop too much.

After training for an hour and a half.

Only Xia Jing, Chen Fang, Hu Bing, and Zhang Jie were left in the ten-person group and were still running. The remaining six people had reached their limit early, fell unconscious and were treated, completing a round of training.

"The gap between me and the geniuses of the four great warriors is still too obvious." Wang Meng looked at the four people who were still running and couldn't help but sigh to himself.

"Gugu~" Wang Meng's stomach made a sound as he watched. He was hungry.

The other five people were similar. They had been training to the extreme for an hour and a half and were already very hungry.

However, he had to endure hunger, and all food supplies had to be grown by Zhao Xing, the farmer.

If he doesn't plant it, these people won't have anything to eat.

Enduring hunger is also part of the training!

"Tell me, Zhao Xing, can you provide enough food and drink for the ten of us?" Wang Meng chatted with the people next to him, "Our group is very strong and we eat a lot."

"Who knows." The person next to him shrugged, "I heard from Chen Fang that the man named Zhao Xing is a top-level genius from the Dili Yuan of the Si Nong Supervisor. Such a genius should not starve us for too long."

"Don't worry, Jun Si Nong can grow enough second-level supplies in one day."

"It's similar to the logic of the first training. We won't be assigned a group of Sinongs who are too bad to follow. At that time [unable to train], Sinongs would be victorious as long as they persisted, while warriors would count their points based on the number of knockdowns. ”

"This is acknowledgment that the food grown by the farmers in one day is enough to support the recovery of the warriors in the same group."

"The warriors from the fifty flying boats that we came to Jiliyuan are all relatively strong ones."

"That's true, but it's possible that he deliberately let us starve." Wang Meng asked.

"It's possible, but he also has to get points." The person next to him sneered, "Doesn't he want to get points himself?"

"What if another group encounters a weaker Si Nong who is not very good at farming? If they don't have enough food, wouldn't it mean that they won't get many points in the fast food training?"

"It depends more or less on luck. It's almost the same as in the previous round. Some people are more lucky and may be ranked quite high in the end, but this usually doesn't happen. Didn't I just say that the matching Sinongs are all It’s about the same, enough for people to eat.”

"Of course it's only been an hour and a half, so there shouldn't be many in the first batch."

"That's right. Even if he has a conflict with Xia Jing, he can't starve him intentionally... huh?" Wang Meng said, suddenly looking in a certain direction.

A green whirlwind blew up not far away, flying towards this side.

"Hey, I said food, and it's here." Wang Meng suddenly beamed, "It's only been an hour and a half, this Zhao Xing is really not in vain."

"Brothers, the food is here." The other six people stood up one after another.

The training martial artist also noticed Zhao Xing's arrival.

He glanced at the cyan whirlwind, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Wang Meng and the others couldn't see clearly, but he could see through it at a glance. There were a large number of fruits wrapped in the green whirlwind!

"Such a large quantity? Is it second-level supplies?" The training martial artist also understands Sinong's rules relatively well, and the supplies are divided into second, third, and fourth levels of different specifications.

The second-level supplies are easier to grow, and the quantity is naturally larger. For one thousand kilograms, you can only get basic points, which shows that the difficulty is not particularly difficult.

The higher you go, the smaller the quantity and the more points you get. That is when the skills of the farmers are reflected.

"Stop!" The martial arts trainer stopped the training of Xia Jing and the other four. "Gather!"

Swish~

Ten people quickly gathered next to the martial arts trainer.

"Next, replenish your energy!"

Once the food is provided by the Minister of Agriculture, we have to start eating. Fast-food training is also a top priority.

When Zhao Xing was in Chen Shijie's mansion, he ate very quickly. That was a habit after being in the army for a long time.

"You must eat the food grown by the military minister as quickly as possible to restore your combat effectiveness."

"Each ten catties is a portion. The more portions you eat, the shorter the time, and the higher the fast-food training score!"

Just as the martial arts trainer was speaking.

Zhao Xing also drove the strong wind and came to the front of the warriors.

When the ten warriors saw the amount of supplies wrapped in the strong wind, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Too much!

They didn't expect that Zhao Xing would deliver so much in just an hour and a half.

Swish~

The judge Zhou Ming also appeared in front of the warriors.

"Commander Liu." Zhou Ming greeted the martial arts trainer Liu Yongli, "Zhao Xing of the Shenwei Army has grown three-level supplies, totaling 5,000 kilograms. Please arrange ten warriors for fast-food training immediately."

How much? !

Wang Meng was shocked!

Three-level supplies, 5,000 kilograms? !

Chen Fang, Zhang Jie, and Hu Bing on the side also widened their eyes.

Too much, is this really grown in an hour and a half? !

Xia Jing's mouth twitched and glanced at Zhao Xing in the sky.

The other party smiled in response.

"Ahem... OK." Liu Yongli pointed to the open space next to him, "Please put it here."

"Hua La~"

Zhao Xing waved his hand, and the strong wind blew gently across the open space.

After a gust of wind, a small hill of mackerel fruit appeared on the ground.

"This is a third-level supply, mackerel fruit, which can quickly restore people's vitality after taking it."

Zhou Ming introduced to the doctor next to him.

The latter held his forehead and started to get his own medicine box.

Hey, hey, hey, doctor, what do you mean, can this fish fruit be eaten? Why are you going to get the box!

The ten warriors next to him saw this scene, and they had an ominous premonition before they started eating.

"Sir, this fish fruit...how to eat it?" Wang Meng asked cautiously.

"It's not complicated, just eat it with the skin." Zhou Ming said with a smile.

It's not complicated, what are you laughing at?

Is it so obvious to gloat over other people's misfortunes? !

Zhao Xing glanced at Zhou Ming. It seems that this judge is also a fun person.

"Let's start." Liu Yongli gave an order.

The ten warriors began to walk towards the fish fruit hill and began to train the gluttony method.

Zhou Ming didn't leave, he wanted to watch the fun.

Zhao Xing didn't leave either. He was not in a hurry to go back to replant. He had to watch Xia Jing eat to feel pleasure!

"Crack!"

Xia Jing took a bite of the fish fruit. The taste was very astringent and difficult to swallow.

After the skin was broken, juice immediately flowed out.

A fishy smell came to my nose, and it was very strong, just like a fish that had died for a few days and turned white.

Xia Jing didn't like eating fish since he was a child, let alone this kind of fish, the taste was simply suffocating.

"Crack~"

He endured the discomfort and swallowed it into his stomach with his head held high, and his stomach was immediately churning.

But Xia Jing didn't frown at all.

He knew that Zhao Xing was watching from above. If he showed his expression at this time, wouldn't it be the other party's wish?

"I, Xia Jing, am the son of the marquis's mansion. How could I be afraid of this food!"

"I'll eat it!"

Xia Jing swallowed a fist-sized fish fruit into his stomach in two or three bites.

He didn't forget to smile at Zhao Xing: "Thank you Zhao Sinong for delivering the meal. This fish fruit tastes good and suits my taste very well!"

Chen Fang, Zhang Jie, Hu Bing and others immediately looked at Xia Jing with strange eyes.

Brother, you are too hard-mouthed.

Can you say that this thing is delicious?

But when he saw that Xia Jing was talking about the sky, he immediately understood.

He was competing with others!

"Brother Xia, you are polite. This is the job of the military agriculture department." Zhao Xing smiled and said, "I heard that Brother Xia is the first genius of the Qinglong Military Department. The gluttonous method must be unique. With the fast-food training, Brother Xia must be the first in the military department."

You are tough, right? Then I want to see how tough you are!

Zhou Ming couldn't help but laugh as he watched the two people verbally exchange words.

Xia Jing refused to admit defeat.

Zhao Xing took the opportunity to praise Xia Jing and roasted him.

You, Xia Jing, the first genius, can't eat less than others? !

"I will definitely not let Brother Zhao down!" After Xia Jing finished speaking, he quickly activated the gluttonous method to absorb the vitality of this fruit pulp.

"Hmm?" Xia Jing shuddered as soon as he activated the gluttonous method.

It was numb, as if he was electrocuted.

It was not very strong at the beginning.

But every time he circulated, he had to do it.

Xia Jing's gluttonous eating method was at level three, and his absorption efficiency was fast, so the frequency of electric shock was even faster.

"Damn it, the energy of this fish fruit is absorbed like an electric shock!" Xia Jing cursed in his heart, but the harsh words had already been said, so he could only pretend to be calm and continue eating.

He ate two in a row, but it was only one catty.

10 catties is one portion, and Xia Jing had to eat 20 to finish one portion.

But when he was halfway through eating, Xia Jing suddenly felt a vague cramp in his abdomen.

The circulation of qi and blood was not smooth.

This damn fish fruit is actually poisonous! !

"Gourmet world!"

Xia Jing ran his exercises and quickly eliminated the toxins.

He is indeed amazing. He finished the first portion the fastest.

The others were not as pretentious as Xia Jing, with bitterness written all over their faces.

"Wori, this is too unpalatable. It smells like dead fish!"

"Brother Chen, Brother Hu, do you feel numb when you eat them?" Zhang Jie asked in a low voice.

"Ma, the faster you absorb vitality, the heavier this feeling will be." Chen Fang frowned and never relaxed.

"Oops, I seem to be poisoned!" Hu Bing's face changed slightly.

"What? It's poisonous?" Wang Meng next to him was startled. "Why didn't I feel it?"

"You eat slowly. You haven't felt the trace toxins yet." Hu Bing quickly crossed his legs and performed the exercises. "You will understand after you finish one portion."

"This..." Wang Meng looked at the purple-black fruit in his hand and was speechless.

He doesn't seem very hungry anymore.

"Zhao Sinong was assigned to this training, which is a big bad luck."

"Shh, keep your voice down, you don't want your life?!"

"You can't blame Zhao Sinong, it's all Xia Jing's fault! Why are we in the same group as him?"

"That's right. He actually insisted on saying it was delicious. Wouldn't you make Zhao Xing even worse?!"

"well……"

Zhao Xing was above the sky, watching Xia Jing finish five portions before leaving.

After Xia Jing saw Zhao Xing leaving, he immediately lost his temper. His brows furrowed and his stomach was so turbulent that he couldn't help but want to vomit.

At this time, Zhao Xing suddenly looked back and sneered.

He used [Clear Observation] to observe for a full three-quarters of an hour, and finally determined that Xia Jing had deliberately spoken harshly before, and besides being a little unwilling to admit defeat, he also had other thoughts.

"He wanted me to think that it would not be difficult for him to digest the mackerel fruit."

"The purpose is to make me change the food next time?"

"He doesn't like the fishy smell. He hates food with strong taste?"

He is very perceptive and can grasp the psychological fluctuations of others. Although Xia Jing concealed it well, Zhao Xing still discovered this.

"Okay, very good."

Zhao Xing returned to Feizhou and immediately started searching in the asparagus box.

"You're so stubborn about supplies at the third level, let's see if you're still tough at the fourth level!"

"If I don't make you cry, my job as an army sergeant will be in vain!"

Zhao Xing sneered while rummaging around.

"Yes!"

Zhao Xing rummaged through the fourth-order asparagus box for a long time, and his eyes fell on a seedling.

"Jiejiejiejiejiejiejie~"

After finding Zhongyi's seedling, Zhao Xing let out a strange laugh.

Zhou Ming, who was rushing back from the warriors, saw Zhao Xing rummaging around with a sinister smile on his face, and couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back: "Why does he look so scary when he smiles...Huh? Is he planning to plant this?"

"Hiss! Xia Jing has suffered a lot for offending this boy..."

The second update will be before 12 o'clock, and I don't know when the third update will be, but I will definitely write it down, so don't worry, bro.