Fuji Avenue

Chapter 288
Before coming out of the house, the dog Dai Sheng gave Buer another piece of jade slip, and the military talisman to be distributed tomorrow.

Take these two things and look at them while walking.Li Ran was also watching curiously.

The military talisman is a square talisman made of a special wooden material. It is customary to engrave some mana patterns around the talisman, and there is a small depression in the middle, with a black screen the size of a thumb embedded.

Inject a mana into it, the screen flashes black, and the number displayed is of course zero.

According to the previously known situation, if you complete a patrol mission, you can get 1 point of [Military Merit], and you can get 500 points of [Military Merit] for killing a green horned demon.

It takes 5000 [Military Merit] points for a door-opening monk to be released from military service, and 50000 [Military Merit] points for a psychic monk to be released from military service.

That is to say, for a monk in the psychic realm, he must kill one hundred green horned demons without deducting [military merit], and then he will be eligible to be released from military service.

It is generally accepted in the Hongran world that the horned demon's single combat effectiveness is much higher than that of human monks of the same rank.

Some green-horned demons of special races can even leapfrog to kill psychic cultivators.

Bu Er still remembers that in the Valley of Puppets, Kui Mufeng once had a manpower of years and two boa constrictors, and he himself could fight the boa boa.But judging from the situation of getting along with time in the sea of ​​insects later, the opponent's combat power far exceeded his imagination.

Presumably it was because the two of them were greatly restricted in their cultivation in the Puppet Valley.

Therefore, according to the above analysis, unless there are some human monks who are extremely good at fighting, I am afraid that few people can gather enough [Military Merit] during their military service to be released from military service.

And most of the people in the army may have to wait for the expiration of their service before returning to the sect.

As far as Fuji is concerned, his most urgent hope right now is, of course, to collect his military achievements and leave the Northwest as soon as possible, so that his practice can get back on track.

Time waits for no one.

As far as he is concerned, it should be possible to kill a hundred horned demons within five years and gather enough military exploits.

As he walked, he picked up another jade slip.

It is full of information about the ice milling academy team, recording the general personality of each member, good at spells, sea beasts and so on.

"Tang Xian, Zhang Chuyue, Liu Xiang, Yi Xuan, Zhang Mei..."

He silently read the names of a few people, only looking at the information on the paper, recording everyone's strengths, it seems that the combat power is considerable.

But I know that in order to appease him, the dog Dai Sheng, most of the information in it is not credible.

After roughly seeing the last line, I finally regained my spirit.

"According to our regulations in the army, if a team member dies, 5000 points of [military merit] will be deducted from the team leader. If the military merit value is not enough, it will automatically be deducted as a negative number. If the military merit value is negative, military service cannot be released, and the military spirit cannot be used. Array, can't..."

This is absolutely no joke.

Buer read it silently, and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

It seems that I still fell into the pit of the dog hoopoe, and could not climb out for three to five years.

If you want to leave the Northwest as soon as possible, I'm afraid you can't just be a shopkeeper.

Otherwise, these people would all die in battle, and how many green-horned demons he would have to kill to make up for it.

He walked and watched, looked up, and unknowingly came to the middle courtyard of the ice rolling courtyard.

"Master, should I go in and call them out?" Li Ran asked.

Fuji nodded, "Tell them, the captain is here, gather quickly."

Then I saw Li Ran walking into the courtyard quickly, and there was a knock on the door.

Buer stood at the door, adjusted his expression to be as cold as possible, put his hands behind his back, and kept his back straight.

If you want to lead a team, especially a team of female cultivators, my usual personality is a bit soft, and it is not easy to discipline.

Moreover, through these years of experience, he found that he might really have the potential to attract bees and butterflies.

If this kind of potential continues to be developed in the team of the Ice Rolling Academy, I'm afraid it will cause big trouble.

It is easier to quickly establish prestige by handling the relationship with the team members in a colder and more capable way, just like Zhang Jianfeng or himself in the state of the Vast Forest Stormtrooper.

While posing at the door, Li Ran hurried out.

"So fast?"

"Master, none of them are here!"

……

To the south of the Great Front [Desolation], near the wild area, there is a huge building in the shape of a bird's nest.

In the center of the huge building, there is a very wide circular square on which hundreds of tall fighting arenas have been built.

At this moment, in each arena, there is a pair of monks fighting fiercely.

The colorful spells illuminate the room brilliantly and colorfully.

The sound of crashing magic spells, the roar of spirit beasts, and the cries of monks resounded through the bird's nest, making people's ears numb.

There is a circle of stands around the bird's nest. The wooden chairs on the stands are neatly arranged in a trapezoidal shape from top to bottom. There are many monks wearing various costumes sitting on them.

Here is the arena in the Northwest Army.

When the Zongmeng did not organize official competitive competitions, small and scattered fights would be organized here every day.

The monks of each sect hand over a certain [Military Merit] as the registration fee, and then they can participate in the martial arts.

Of course, as a care, the female nun only needs to pay half of the fee.

All monks who participated in the registration will be randomly sorted, and the battle will be repeated. If they lose one game, they will be considered eliminated. If they win three games in a row, they will be rewarded with [Military Merit].If you have been winning until the end, the reward can be considered very attractive.

……

On the south side of the Bird's Nest, there is a female cultivator dressed in the white gauze of Yun Yinzong, who is sitting in the back row of seats, watching the fighting skills in a certain ring absently.

The baby's plump face, big and round eyes, and slightly raised nose make her appearance look kind and lovely.

Her name is Liu Mingxiang, and she is the youngest in the five-member team of the Ice Milling Academy.

Today, although she came to the arena, she did not sign up for the competition.

Just because I feel sorry for the military merits I have accumulated so hard, I am reluctant to hand in the registration fee.

At this moment, she looked at the arena where a slender female cultivator in a fiery red veil was fighting fiercely with a male cultivator.

The female cultivator in red is named Tang Xian, and she is also a disciple of the Nianbing Academy.She is very beautiful, with very delicate facial features. Compared with Liu Mingxiang, she is more youthful and bright.

Liu Mingxiang watched Tang Xian's battle listlessly.

Relying on a first-grade low-grade fire fan, she controlled a few fist-sized, burning firebirds, and kept hitting the transparent light shield of the cultivator opposite, but it seemed to have little effect.

On the contrary, he was counterattacked by the opponent's wind blade from time to time, making him flustered.

If it wasn't for the male cultivator on the opposite side seeing her very beautiful and feeling sorry for her beauty, I'm afraid she would have been defeated long ago.

The monks who had good things at the side started booing one after another, telling the male cultivator to be merciful, maybe he could still embrace the beauty.

The male cultivator on the opposite side seemed to be moved by the booing, and smiled at Tang Xian: "Miss Tang, as long as you are willing to make a friend like Liu, I will immediately bow my head and admit defeat."

Tang Xian yelled angrily, waved his sleeves, and several firebirds rushed towards the man like crazy.

As a result, it hit the opponent's mask, splashing layers of sparks, but it didn't hit the slightest crack.

The laughter in the audience became more lively, and someone shouted, "Miss Tang, marry me, and I will help you put down this Liu!"

Liu Mingxiang was also furious when he saw it.

And I can't help but hate myself for being so uninitiated.

For example, in this arena, she originally wanted to watch Zhang Chuyue's matches, maybe she could win a few games, but she couldn't help Tang Xian's tricks and invitations, so she obediently came here.

As a result, I was full of sulking.

After a while, she was really depressed watching, and suddenly made up her mind to sneak to Zhang Chuyue's arena, and come back after watching it for a while.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, a man and a woman came from the aisle.

The two were wearing some kind of Taoist uniform. Although the man's face could be called handsome, he looked to be in his thirties.

Beside him is a little girl, about twelve or thirteen years old, but it can already be seen that she is the embryo of a future beauty.

"Can we sit here?" the man asked blankly.

Liu Mingxiang nodded subconsciously, watching the two people sitting beside him.I couldn't help wondering why I had to sit so close.

After a moment of hesitation, the urge to watch Zhang Chuyue's game just now was extinguished again.

He secretly said in his heart: "Tang Xian's match will end soon, if he sees me not on the sidelines, it will be terrible."

Had to sit back again.

As a result, her heart became entangled again: she really didn't want to sit too close to a stranger and wanted to change seats, but she was also worried that the other person would mistakenly think that she hated the two of them.

While struggling, he suddenly heard a voice: "Ming Xiang!"

Looking up, I saw two female cultivators wearing Yunyinzong's white gauze, calling to me on the next step below.

She immediately felt relieved, stood up in a hurry, walked over briskly, and said with a smile:
"Are you two finished?"

Of the two girls in front of me, one has a very good figure, but can be called ugly, with a broad face and snub nose, and a yellowish complexion.The eyes are beautiful, quite radiant.

The other one is plain-looking, with regular features, and can be called handsome.

This ugly girl is named Zhang Mei.

The plain-looking one is named Yi Xuan.

"Who is that person? Know you?"

Zhang Mei looked at the man and woman just now and asked.

"I don't know," Liu Mingxiang shook his head, keeping his voice to a minimum, "I don't know why the two of them sat next to me, it's inexplicable..."

Zhang Mei nodded, and answered Liu Mingxiang's initial question, "The competition is over."

The look on her face was obviously a bit disappointed, "However, both of us lost in the second game..."

The three of them looked at each other, sighed in unison, and stopped talking immediately. The military merits of the registration fee were paid, but they didn't get back even a little bit. In the next few days, there will not be much [military merits] that can be exchanged for the use of the Spirit Gathering Formation Time, and the practice will be delayed again.

Liu Mingxiang followed suit and sighed for a while, then suddenly thought of something: "Oh, that's bad."

She quickly raised her head, "It's not that our new captain is going to the front line today, so he has to go back and get ready."

Zhang Mei smiled and said, "If you go back now, the new captain may have arrived long ago."

As he spoke, he sighed, "I hope this new captain never comes..."

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I accidentally deleted my name when I issued the chapter, and I can't make it back now...

In order to avoid any misunderstandings among readers, it is specially noted here that this book will not take the route of promiscuity, and the five-person group of the Ice Rendering Academy will not have an ambiguous relationship with the protagonist. This is just a preparation for the next group portrait.

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