Chapter 12 The Price of the Past

After listening to Sun Ni's words, Zhang Jing immediately relaxed, shrugged, and said, "That's a game for the big shots, and it has nothing to do with us, right?"

Shadow said nothing, but nodded.

Sun Ni's eyes fell on Qianye and said: "It has some relationship, but it's not big. We don't have to worry about why this child survived, but we can do whatever we need to do now. Give him the most normal training, and take care of everything. Follow the rules. If he can get out of here alive, it's his own fault. If he dies midway, it has nothing to do with our underworld."

After a pause, Sun Ni said: "In short, let's just pretend that force plundering doesn't exist at all. No matter which powerful person this is, it has nothing to do with our underworld. That person really wants to come to us for this. Trouble, we are not afraid of Huangquan! So there is no need to be timid in handling this matter. This is... the commander-in-chief's intention."

At this time, even Zhang Jing put away her casual expression. Everyone was shocked and asked: "The president is back?"

Sun Ni did not answer, but nodded imperceptibly.

All the instructors immediately became extremely excited, and Long Hai giggled.

Sun Ni walked around Qianye with his hands behind his back and said, "But you might as well give him a little care now, otherwise he probably won't be able to pass this test. This time is very bad. If we let him If he is so dead, others might think that we in Huang Quan are really afraid of those companies! Well, I have checked his body, and the part of the Military Attack Technique that impacts the Qi Sea node needs to be modified. The specifics are like this... Zhang Jing , when this child wakes up, you can teach him alone!"

"good."

Sun Ni nodded , turned and left.

Several instructors looked at each other, and then Shentu began to treat Qianye.

At this time, Zhang Jing and other instructors looked at Qianye with some regret. What a talented child this must have been before he was noticed by others and brazenly used such forbidden techniques as force plunder!

It's a pity that everything has passed. Even the unparalleled talents in the world will become mediocre people after being robbed by the Force, not much better than ordinary practitioners.

When Qianye woke up, the scenery he saw seemed a bit familiar. When he found himself lying on the metal table in the biological structure classroom, his heart immediately jumped several times. If he hadn't been numb all over and couldn't move, he would have rolled directly to the ground.

Then he felt that his chest was still burning, and there were several severe throbbing pains from time to time.

"Are you awake? Come down by yourself!"

Qianye turned around and saw that Zhang Jing was facing away from him, her upper body lying on an experimental table, her back bent into a seductive curve, and she was writing something constantly.

Qianye tried to move his fingers, then reluctantly sat up and got off the stage. But as soon as his feet landed on the ground, they immediately became weak and fell directly to the ground.

Zhang Jing let out a sigh and said suddenly, "I forgot that the anesthetic on you hasn't worn off yet."

Zhang Jing came over, lifted Qianye up and put it into a chair, then handed Qianye a piece of paper and said, "Memorize this thing, right here, and then ask me if you don't understand anything. This You can only look at these things here and cannot take them out."

Zhang Jing's unexpected kindness did not make Qianye feel comfortable, but instead made him feel uneasy. She is by no means as gentle and approachable as she appears on the surface , her methods are dark and poisonous, and even Long Hai will avoid her like a snake or a scorpion when he sees her.

There is a long formula written on the paper, with detailed notes below. After reading it for a while, Qianye understood that this formula was a partial modification of the Military Attack Technique, and the contents were all related to impacting the air sea node in the chest.

"You will practice according to this method from now on until you ignite the gas sea node. But the process may be a little painful. If you have any other discomfort, you can always come to me where I live. I will say hello to the guard , let you proceed."

After saying that, Zhang Jing left the room, leaving Qianye alone to recite the formula silently.

Half an hour later, Qianye wrote down everything on the paper, tore up the formula into pieces according to Zhang Jing's request, carefully placed all the pieces on the table, and then left.

Zhang Jing lives not far from the camp. When walking out of a forest, Qianye suddenly saw Song Zining leaning on a big tree at the edge of the forest, looking up at the sky.

Qianye followed his line of sight and looked up. Except for the blue sky and white clouds, there was nothing, not even a bird in sight.

"What are you looking at?" Qianye asked curiously.

"The road and the future." Song Zining gave an unexpected answer.

Qianye understands the meaning of the word "future", but Dao Dao doesn't.

Before Qianye could say anything else, Song Zining asked as if nothing had happened: "Are you okay?"

Qianye hesitated for a moment and said, "The instructor said there was something wrong with my original cultivation method and made some adjustments to me."

Song Zining suddenly looked nervous and asked, "Which instructor?"

"Zhang Jing."

"It's great if it's her!" Song Zining relaxed and said, "Don't worry, everyone's qualifications are different, so general training methods are often not the most suitable. If conditions permit, everyone needs to master the general skills. Making minor adjustments. Zhang Jing is not a simple person. If she guides your practice, it will only be a good thing for you. But..."

Seeing Song Zining's hesitant expression, Qianye quickly asked: "What?"

Song Zining did not answer, but just looked at Qianye up and down playfully, and then said: "It's nothing, you will know when the time comes. Hehe!"

He smiled a little weirdly, then ignored Qianye and walked away.

Qianye watched Song Zining's retreating figure, not believing that he would suddenly come here to see what avenue and future lay in the sky. Maybe this guy is worried about something, so he came here to wait for Qianye?

Although Song Zining has been firmly at the top of the list for several months, several children behind him are also chasing closely. Time is the most precious thing in the training camp. If you don't practice hard, you may be eliminated at any time. In the hearts of all children, time and 'blood of beauty' are the most precious things.

So Qianye kept Song Zining's back in his heart.

There are some things that don't need to be said. When the time comes, you will understand them naturally.

This was the most they had talked to in months. Many of what Song Zining said were things Qianye had never heard before. It seemed that this child's life experience was not as simple as he introduced himself.

Qianye looked at the time and saw that there were still ten minutes until the next class. So he quickened his pace and hurried to the small valley.

When the smell of 'Zhu Yan's Blood' wrapped around his body, Qianye had entered an ethereal state of mind, and then began to practice. This time, he slowly guided the tide of force to surge along the new mantra, gradually approaching the Qi Sea node on his chest.

But when the force tide rushed to the wound area, it was like being stuck in a quagmire, and every surge became difficult and stagnant. Every surge of force in the scar area was like brushing a fresh wound with an iron brush. The sharp pain almost made Qianye faint again.

The pain caused by the modified Military Attack Technique was indeed much less than that of the original version, which also prevented Qianye from fainting immediately like when he first practiced it.

Qianye had a ruthlessness and perseverance in his bones, so he didn't say a word at the moment, just gritted his teeth and endured. However, Qianye soon discovered that when the force passed through the injured area, it would not only cause severe pain, but also move very slowly, so that the impact force would be weakened. Only by accumulating deeper force can it be possible to achieve the impact of normal force tides.

And deeper impact means more pain.

Qianye simply gave up and just thought that this body was not his own. However, this kind of severe pain was simply unbearable. Less than half an hour into the two-hour training class, Qianye couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed from exhaustion.

However, this training has been somewhat fruitful, and the force has also made progress, but the progress has been extremely slow. Qianye stroked the scar on his chest, and a heavy shadow passed through his heart. He didn't know who it was or why it left such a scar on him. Until now, it has been affecting Qianye's fate all the time, trying to drag Qianye into the quagmire and push him into the abyss!

At nightfall, the children have a short period of free time. This period of time is when they learn various knowledge or do additional training. From this point on, children actually have a little freedom to decide their future direction according to their own preferences.

Qianye went to find Zhang Jing. As expected, the guards had received their orders and did not stop Qianye.

Zhang Jing lives in a separate small courtyard. Different from the metal and bluestone-based buildings that can be seen everywhere in the training camp, the entire courtyard is in the imperial retro style. The main building is a two-story building with cornices and carved railings. , decorated very elegantly.

Just from where she lives, you can tell that she is different from other instructors. Long Hai and others all live in an apartment, which looks like a big tin box.

Qianye stretched out his hand and gently clicked the lion's head bronze ring on the door, and then Zhang Jing's voice came to his ears: "The door is unlocked, come in yourself."

Qianye walked through the small courtyard and walked into the main room, being careful not to touch anything here.

Zhang Jing was not in the living room, but the sound of running water came from the direction of the bedroom, as if she was taking a shower.

Qianye was not impatient at all and just stood like that. Over the past few years, he had long since learned obedience and patience. When there are no new orders, staying still is the best option.

After a while, Zhang Jing walked out of the room wrapped in a bathrobe, glanced at Qianye, and piled herself into the sofa.

Her bathrobe seemed a little too small, and the hem was unusually short, unable to cover her two extra-long, snow-white thighs. And her plump breasts were also crowded at the collar, as if they were about to pop out at any time.

In Qianye's eyes, those two long legs were extremely dazzling at the moment, and every movement seemed to light up a flash of lightning in front of his eyes.

Children born in the countryside and in wars are very precocious. Before the empire was founded, the human race continued to advance the age of marriage and childbirth in order to breed more warriors. In order to survive, the human race's body develops faster and faster. Even now, it is common for people to get married and have children at the age of fourteen or five.

Ten-year-old Qianye can't be considered too young. Moreover, the children in the training camp have been practicing the Military Attack Technique since they were young. This technique is fiery and explosive, and it also has a stimulating effect on temperament and body. The biological structure class gave them a thorough enlightenment on the human body.

But Zhang Jing didn't seem to know that Qianye was no longer a child who didn't understand anything. She stretched out unscrupulously, her long snow-white legs stretched straight, even the places that shouldn't be exposed were almost exposed.

Qianye's little heart seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer. His eyes suddenly felt a little blurry and his head felt dizzy. It seemed that the whole world had become a little different. But is it the world that has changed, or his mood?

"Xiao Qianye, what do you want from me?" Zhang Jing asked lazily.

Qianye didn't dare to look at her anymore and quickly explained the problems he encountered during cultivation. He couldn't confirm whether the extra pain during the cultivation process and the sluggish feeling when the Force was operating were normal reactions.

Zhang Jing became a little more serious, waved to Qianye and said, "Stand over here."