She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

Jing Yi's eyes were as bright as if they were shining, and he said excitedly: "Boss, let me go for the test! I happen to be short of fist seal skills and leg skills! I'm going to test them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the others stopped, even Jing Ziyue looked at him angrily: "Jing Yi! Why do you take advantage of all the good things! Have you finished your cultivation?"

"That's it, Jing Yi! There are three sets in total here, and at least three people must practice! Don't even think about taking them all!"

When Chi Song saw this, he shouted quickly, fearing that this guy Jing Yi would lose his spot.

Tai Song did not argue with the others, looked at the man sitting on the armchair, and said seriously: "Admiral, I request to join this test!"

"Tai Song! You've gone too far!" Now the finger was pointed at Tai Song. The three people who were still arguing quickly applied to join this mission. Their serious attitude was as if they were willing to die.

Seeing the young man's vitality, Adjutant Gu felt itchy and wanted to try it, and he said, "Admiral, I also want to apply to join this test."

Muller is now unable to participate in this test in Qufu Town. Seeing those people on the video screen applying to the general for this mission, he feels a little envious in his heart.

Testing is equivalent to practicing the skills in advance before others, but it is also extremely dangerous. If there is a problem in the process, it can be damaged in time.

It prevents other people from practicing, but it brings unpredictable dangers to the tester himself. In serious cases, he will die, and in minor cases, there will be problems with his practice.

But it's different if the skill comes from Cang Fengyu's hands. It's precisely because of this that there are people vying for this opportunity.

Mu Le had absolute respect for Cang Feng Yu, and he knew that the techniques they wanted to practice were what many people dreamed of practicing.

Si Xing didn't say anything after seeing him. The content of this meeting was intended to be just that. He stood up and tapped his fingers on the table twice.

"Just seize the time to practice in the past few days. Muller, you can also practice in Qufu Town and record the test process for me to see. If everything goes well and there are no problems, make a hundred copies and let the people in the group practice."

Mueller's expression was obviously stunned. When he came to his senses, he quickly spoke out and continued the task.

They all thought that the general was leaving, and Jing Yi was ready to rush over and grab the skills. However, the general stood still and Jing Yi coughed and took his hand back.

The man withdrew his gaze from Jing Yi, looked at them with warning in his eyes, and said coldly, "When the time comes, I want the things to be returned unharmed and handed over to me."

Thinking that this was something, before their babies had time, Jing Yi smiled happily, then immediately stopped his smile and said quickly: "Don't worry, boss, we will definitely complete the mission!"

Si Xing said "Yes" with a stern expression, looked at them, and asked coldly: "Are they all in the interrogation room?"

Even if several people remained serious, there was an unquenchable excitement in their eyes, but no one smiled at this moment. Tai Song replied with a serious expression: "They are all here, not dead yet."

"I see."

Si Xing glanced at them all, nodded and said nothing more. He walked straight to the door and disappeared from the sight of several people.

After a few minutes, Jing Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought we were going to be finished."

Jing Ziyue rolled her eyes at him: "It's you who are going to die, but don't drag me with you. I was still staying in Qufu Town when Master Cang's accident happened, and we all know that those monsters are going to trouble Master Cang at any time, so why don't you still If you don’t look at Master Dian Cang, this is your dereliction of duty!”

As she spoke, Jing Yi and Chi Song felt more and more guilty and remorseful. Adjutant Gu glanced at them. His hand fell on the books of exercises. Suddenly everyone's attention was directed to the volumes under Adjutant Gu's fingers. Gongfa looked over.

Since Mueller was not here and could not discuss it with them, Adjutant Gu had to ask their opinions first: "Tell me what suggestions you have. Everyone can only pick one book to practice. Just choose the one you want to practice most." .”

Jing Yi looked at the exercises under Adjutant Gu's hands with a heart-wrenching look, and said with great reluctance: "What should I do if I even want to practice?"

"No," Adjutant Gu looked at him and answered his question ruthlessly, "You can only choose one, including me."

Jing Yi reluctantly gave up: "Then I'll choose the boxing method... This sealing method and kicking method look good, so I'll choose the sealing method!"

No one would laugh at Jing Yi for being hesitant, because others were also confused. They all needed these three sets of exercises, but they could only practice one set, so they could only choose the exercises they needed most at the moment.

In the end, everyone chose the exercises they wanted to practice. As for Mueller, they had to wait until they made a one-time destruction version of the replica exercises on the optical brain and passed it on to Mueller.

There is only one copy per set.

Those who choose the same exercise can only practice together at the same point.

Most of the students who had been training in the Legion of Martyrs had already returned, and the rest were also busy on the way back.

The hospital sent a message asking them to postpone their training for one month. There were still nearly two months of training left, so they had no choice but to come back and rest.

Of course, this is more or less due to the Martyricide Legion, otherwise there wouldn't be so many students coming back.

Hearing them talking about their mentor, Wan Qiyan was a little surprised: "Are you all students of Fellow Daoist Cang?"

Bai Linfeng was surprised: "Do you still know our mentor?"

"Of course we know each other," Wan Qiyan said with some emotion in his heart, "I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Cang is still a mentor here."

I guess it's been a long time coming here.

Xiao Xinglan explained: "We are used to calling each other. He is now an associate professor in our college, not a tutor."

"Associate professor." Wan Qiyan didn't know whether he understood or not. He nodded to himself, but he was wondering about the identity of a professor, who was more powerful than a tutor?

"Yes! Our mentor Cang is very powerful, but I can't tell you what is so great about him. In short, our mentor is very powerful!"

"Since you know our mentor, you must know that he is very powerful!"

These students in Class E like to tell others how great their mentor Cang is. Those who don't know it think they are talking about them, and they talk happily, with pride in their words.

Of course Wan Qiyan knows how powerful Cangfeng Yu is, because he does not belong here, and the abilities he uses come from there. Just like there are things here that he is amazed by, just because of the environment they are in. Just different.