Hearing Xu Qingyuan's words, everyone got excited, and the audience immediately erupted in excitement.
Things like spiritual energy crystals, alloy weapons, and even cultivation potions—while they might not have come into contact with them, they'd at least heard of them. But the Soul Infant Fruit and the Danyang Fruit were rare and precious items they'd never even heard of before, and they all became envious.
Wang Zheng wasn't really bothered by it; it didn't cause him any trouble. Since he could increase his own attributes, his need for these rare and precious materials wasn't as urgent as others'.
He was just wondering if the fruit Xu Qingyuan mentioned was the one Chu Tianxing had eaten, and whether these spiritual fruits would help his father recover from his injuries. Moreover, since Xu Qingyuan could describe the specific effects of these two spiritual fruits, it meant that he must have already conducted relevant experiments before, so these fruits were definitely not worth more than one and probably not that rare.
After all, no plant produces only one fruit.
Although Wang Zheng wasn't very confident that the spiritual fruit could heal Wang Shengrong's injuries, he couldn't let his reward fall into someone else's pocket for nothing, right?
While everyone was eyeing the rewards, Wang Zheng was observing his companions, and sure enough, he noticed something unusual.
First, there were two boys in the first row. According to his memory from earlier in the day, these two should be a team. They didn't care about the rewards Xu Qingyuan mentioned at all and kept huddling together talking. Unfortunately, Wang Zheng's mental strength wasn't strong enough, so he couldn't hear what they were saying.
Then there's Chi Bofei. There's definitely something wrong with this guy. Not only did he have no interest in these rewards, but a hint of mockery flashed across his face.
As for the girls, it's not very clear. Because of his height, Wang Zheng is standing on the far left of the group, while the girls' group is on the right, so his field of vision is limited. He'll have to ask Chu Xiaoman and the others later.
After finally waiting for the group to disband and be brought back, Wang Zheng took the opportunity to start scanning. The two boys in the front row both had spiritual energy values of over 300 points, one with intelligence of 28 and spirit of 26, and the other with strength of 27 and agility of 22.
This was the highest score he had ever seen among his peers, but it didn't pose a threat to him.
When Wang Zheng returned to the dormitory, Chi Bofei was no longer there. Wang Zheng didn't pay any attention and took a basin and clothes to take a shower.
After washing up, he deliberately wandered around outside for a bit before going back. He originally wanted to go to the girls' dormitory to find Chu Xiaoman and Wu Huan. However, he was stopped by the soldiers on guard duty as soon as he went downstairs and politely advised to go back. They said that he couldn't go out again after returning to his dormitory at night, and Wang Zheng immediately complied and went back to his dormitory.
When Wang Zheng returned, Chi Bofei was already in the dormitory. Neither of them spoke. Wang Zheng glanced at his backpack, which had been rummaged through, and gave a disdainful smirk. He pretended not to notice and went to sleep.
The next morning, Wang Zheng had just gotten up and was about to wash up when he saw several people already running wildly under the scorching sun on the training field. The instructors held leather whips, and anyone who was slow would be whipped, making everyone howl in pain.
Wang Zheng immediately became interested and leaned over the railing, watching with great enthusiasm.
Just then, a trainee named Wang Zheng walked over and recognized him. He seemed to be one of the people who had gathered around after winning the double room yesterday. Wang Zheng casually stopped him and asked, "Hey bro, what's going on? Training so early in the morning? Are you being this strict with yourself?"
The person opposite me was also quite funny: "What special training? Last night, I didn't listen to advice and climbed out of the dormitory building by myself through the window and over the wall. When I came back, they wouldn't let me in. I stood outside all night, and there were so many mosquitoes. I was dragged out to run laps at five o'clock in the morning."
I heard the instructor's whip is made of a hydralis; it hurts and itches when it hits. Those guys are lucky.
Wang Zheng listened with great interest, and seeing how animatedly he spoke, he quickly asked, "Brother, what's your name? Which school are you from? You're quite well-informed."
"My name is Ling Tong, I'm from Xishan, and I'm from Southeast University."
"Great name, the person lives up to his name!" Wang Zheng gave him a thumbs up.
Ling Tong quickly shook his head, "What's this compared to Wang Zheng? You're much better. There are several teams from Jingnan that can't get a ranking this time."
Wang Zheng wasn't falling for it. "What kind of rankings do our two therapy students even have? They'll just coast to the end."
Ling Tong simply smiled and said nothing more.
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This training camp is terribly boring. We gather at six in the morning, have breakfast for thirty minutes, and then begin physical training.
The morning was all about running. Weighted runs, obstacle courses, cross-country runs—a variety of running styles. Some of the trainees with weaker physiques were suffering terribly, but Wang Zheng seemed to be doing it effortlessly, though he was careful to maintain his composure.
In the afternoon, they practiced sparring. You could choose unarmed or with weapons; each weapon had a professional instructor. However, Wang Zheng searched for a long time but couldn't find an instructor to teach hammers, so he randomly signed up for a single-edged sword and went to meet up with Wu Huan and Chu Xiaoman.
At night, we learn various wilderness survival skills, the habits of exotic beasts, usable materials, and the possible locations of different exotic beast spirit crystals, among other professional exploration knowledge.
On the first night of class, Wang Zheng felt that he had guessed correctly; the so-called final test would definitely be a survival battle against alien beasts in the wild.
Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Life is always so unchanging that it always passes by quickly, because you never know if 15 days have passed or if the same day has passed 15 times.
The training over the past two weeks has been of no help to Wang Zheng at all. His attributes haven't increased at all, and his swordsmanship is still as terrible as ever. It's unclear whether it's because Wang Zheng was just wasting his afternoons without training seriously, or whether he simply doesn't have the talent for using a sword.
However, Wu Huan's swordsmanship is becoming increasingly sharp, and even the instructor has mentioned more than once that she is a good prospect for swordsmanship.
Like Wang Zheng, Chu Xiaoman and Wang Zheng were both slacking off in sync.
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