Chapter 33 Hmm? Loser?



On the morning of the fifth day of the training camp, the trainees gathered in front of the laboratory building after breakfast.

No one paid much attention to it last night as it was dark, but now that the light is bright in the morning, we discovered that the main door of the laboratory building is a thick black steel door, which looks thicker than the wall. All the windows are integrated explosion-proof glass, and the ventilation depends entirely on the ventilation system. Even without curtains, no one can see what is happening from the outside.

"Could this be the legendary one-way glass that often appears in those *****?" Yuan Dang looked serious, and his words were completely different from his righteous appearance.

In general, Ren Suo's roommates are all quite ordinary people. They keep a suitable distance from each other. None of them are stupid enough to divide people into the oldest, the second oldest, the third oldest, or the fourth oldest based on age - what's the point of having roommates messing around in just five days? They just chat with each other briefly and don't even reveal their backgrounds.

However, this training is not military training, but a step for them to move from mortals to the extraordinary. Even those who are most expressionless will reveal their true emotions because of excitement. In this situation, although they are still reserved, they have become good friends with each other. Those embarrassing topics of men at night are an important part of their emotional communication.

Although Xie Qiansi made friends with a purpose, he was indeed good-looking and well-spoken, and he could become friends with most people in the Eighth Team; Yuan Dang was the first person to master the intermediate cultivation method, and he graduated from the top two colleges in Xuan Country. He usually had the demeanor of a military strategist, and liked to flirt after getting familiar with people; Zhao Huo, on the other hand, just practiced with his head buried, which was very ordinary.

"We're leaving at noon today, so shouldn't we use the time to practice?" Ren Suo sighed, "I haven't even entered the trance yet."

Just like the cyclone formation, the cyclone rotation does not take too much time, but it depends on the aptitude. The shortest time is two or three days, and the longest time may be a year. As for the specific reason for such a big time difference, in the Reiki Class, the middle-aged scholar compared it like this: formation is the combination of the egg and the fetus, and rotation is the formation of the fetus.

Some people are born prematurely and are called Qixingzai, but some are like Nezha who takes three years to emerge.

It has been discovered that the success of the transformation has little to do with qualifications. Some practitioners with low qualifications can open a cyclone in just a few days, while some practitioners with high qualifications have their cyclones formed in the morning and transformed in the evening.

The principle hasn't been figured out yet, so we can only rely on luck, but practice will definitely speed up the process, so Ren Suo is so obsessed with seizing the opportunity to practice.

After witnessing the power of Yi and Suo yesterday, even though Ren Suo owned a Subor game console, he was eager to master this extraordinary power - after all, for now, the rewards of the Subor game console were limited to the scope of "normal people". The only unexpected thing was the "physical optimization" that he didn't know if it helped him activate the cyclone.

However, as soon as Ren Suo spoke, his roommates turned their heads, with an 'I understand' look on their faces, and patted Ren Suo's shoulders affectionately with the eyes of a loser in life.

Xie Qiansi: "I know you must want to keep your distance now... There are plenty of fish in the sea."

Yuan Dang: "Besides, it's not like there's no chance. We're all from Lianjiang City."

Zhao Huo: “Yeah.”

After they finished speaking, they looked at the girls in the front row of Team 8, then looked at Ren Suo and sighed.

It was rare for Ren Suo to use his brain to think about what they were talking about. Last night, he realized that he could use magical skills to pick up girls. This was the first time in the past twenty years that Ren Suo had finally figured it out. Usually, he was a target-oriented person who only focused on his target and didn't think about anything else.

At exactly eight o'clock in the morning, the instructors came over one after another. Yu Kuangtu, who had only appeared once before, appeared again this time. He came to the steel door and actually grabbed the pull ring of the steel door with his hand and pulled the door open!

The students were stunned, and the instructors took the opportunity to show off: "If the "clothes" are strengthened to the limit, they can even offset the feedback from the object they touch. This is a basic operation. You are too young."

Yuan Dang also murmured: "This is the most powerful lock..."

No one disagreed with Yuan Dang's statement. Facing this most simple iron door, all high-tech cracking equipment was meaningless. Only the most cruel and fundamental violence could open this door!

Or, you can use the power of immortals that is beyond the imagination of mortals!

After opening the door, Yu Kuangtu led the others in first, while the others lined up under the instructor's command to enter the third floor of the experimental building. The teams that were not called stayed downstairs and waited.

This was like a review on the last day of military training, which naturally caused dissatisfaction among the crowd. However, the instructors who stayed downstairs were not standing there in vain. They signaled others to sit on the ground while they performed some derivative techniques of clothes and locks.

Although the trainees learned the skills of clothing and locks, it was like learning 1+1 does not mean they can solve Fourier equations. The instructors showed them some advanced skills, which made them scream, such as "partial clothing", "clothing tough armor", "deadly scissors lock" and so on...

The most amazing thing was the super skill displayed by Zhao Jingzhong: the secret method of clothing lock! All those who came into contact with Zhao Jingzhong's outer invisible clothing lost control of their bodies and stopped as if they were attacked by a lock!

It was only then that everyone realized that Zhao Jingzhong was actually a master of the first-level practitioners. This secret method of clothing locks was considered a top-level skill even among the military practitioners who first practiced it. Even if one was taught the technique, it would take countless hours to practice, not to mention that this skill might not be learned even if one wanted to.

When others asked how to learn these skills, the instructors all smiled and said, "You will find out when you go back."

"Why does this sound like a flag? It feels like we will be in trouble if we leave the base."

The long-lost, indistinguishable male or female voice that came from nowhere reappeared, and the students downstairs suddenly quieted down. They thought it was some naughty kid complaining before, but now they realized that even the instructor couldn't find who was talking, so the complainer was probably using a high-level spiritual energy technique that no one could detect.

After a while, the seventh team came down one after another, some looked happy and some looked calm, and it was impossible to tell what they had been through. Zhao Jingzhong took the eighth team up to the third floor and waited outside a closed room. Each person went in for a few minutes before coming out.

When it was Ren Suo's turn to go in, he found the room extremely empty. Only Yu Kuangtu and three men in black vests were sitting on one side. There was a strange black brick on the ground that was four square meters in size. Next to the black brick were four things that looked like soft light screens used in photography.

Yu Kuangtu motioned Ren Suo to go into the black brick area and said, "Practice the breathing method. It will only take a minute or two."

Ren Suo followed the instructions, and after a minute or two, Yu Kuangtu and the other three raised their eyebrows.

In Ren Suo's anxious eyes, Yu Kuangtu said calmly:

"The spiritual energy breathing qualification is 1.25."

After a pause, he continued:

"The average qualification of new practitioners is currently 1.77."


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