24 hours of automatic hard training in martial arts, I will directly open and hang up

Luo Qin stared at Ning Chuan, her expression froze.

She has learned a lot today.

One point can represent 23 billion yuan!

Ning Chuan turned his face and said with a smile: "Colonel Luo, what do you want to say, I was filling in the harvesting address just now, but I didn't hear clearly."

Luo Qin laughed dryly, and said: "I asked you if you are thirsty, I will pour water!"

At this time, Bai Xiuxiu interrupted the two of them talking and laughing, and said in a deep voice: "Ning Chuan, the power of the magic weapon is strong or weak, you need to pay attention to it when you use sharpness to improve.

Those relatively weak divine soldiers had better be able to swallow some sharpness. "

"indeed so."

Luo Qin nodded in agreement, and said: "Generally, those who practice Bingjue can concentrate on improving one or two magical weapons.

However, you will be able to master the Ten Thousand Armies Divine Treasure in the future.

This martial art requires the cooperation of multiple divine weapons, and only one or two divine weapons are powerful and cannot exert their power. "

"I'll pay attention."

Ning Chuan said.

Afterwards, the three chatted casually.

Ning Chuan flipped through the military's resource website, suddenly his eyes lit up, and said, "There's still Hai Long's blood!"

After his vajra body was promoted to the tenth floor, he barely made any progress.

More than 4 copies of ordinary medicine packs have no effect.

Shi Feng did give him a high-level medicine list, but many of the ingredients on it were not sold in the market, and he couldn't buy them even if he had money.

"Uh...Hai Long's blood can only be settled with military merit?!"

Ning Chuan opened it, feeling a little regretful.

"This is normal!"

Luo Qin spread his hands and said with a smile: "Sharp energy is not in great demand, and it is mainly used by the military to maintain mechs.

But Hailong's blood is different, it can greatly improve the entry level of horizontal martial arts!

Everyone wants it.

Demand exceeds supply.

The military can only use military merit to raise the threshold! "

Bai Xiuxiu had a flash of thought, and said with a smile: "If you want Hai Long's blood, you can come to participate in the mecha battle in the army in August this year.

Among the rewards is Sea Dragon Blood.

The higher the ranking, the more sea dragon blood you can get! "

Ning Chuan was a little happy, and said, "Can I?"

When his fist strength is 18 tons, he can drive the Miewu three-type mecha and display the combat power of an eighth-rank warrior.

Now the fist strength has nearly doubled, and it should be stronger.

"Of course!"

Bai Xiuxiu smiled and said: "You are the staff officer of the No.20 Seventh Army, and you fully meet the requirements for the competition."

Ning Chuan thought for a while, and said, "I'll go to you to practice mechs after I go back to Qingshan City to deal with the matter."

He drives the mecha, all thanks to his excellent physical condition.

In terms of technology, it is still very rough.

Bai Xiuxiu nodded: "Yes."

Soon.

People from the Military Supplies Department came to the door and brought ten boxes of sharp energy, as well as Ning Chuan's military uniform and shoulder badges.

"You practice first."

Seeing this, Bai Xiuxiu and Luo Qin bid farewell and left.

Ning Chuan opened one of the metal boxes, and saw the sharp air, like a cloud of pure white mist, but it was more condensed, quiet in the box, not drifting around.

Ning Chuan spread out his right hand, and the pale golden force surged, manifesting thirteen magical weapons.

"Every divine weapon has to devour sharpness. However, divine weapons are strong and weak, and they cannot be averaged. There must be a focus."

Ning Chuan looked at the exquisite weapon in front of him.

"Thirteen magic weapons, the number is not small, and there will be more in the future. I need to take a number for my memory."

"Just use the name of the corresponding weapon martial art!"

"The magic weapon generated by the rainstorm 36 is called the rainstorm sword!"

"The magic weapon created by the Thunder Punishment of the Sky is called the Punishment War Spear!"

Ning Chuan thought to himself, and began to think about how to distribute the sharp energy.

Among the thirteen divine weapons, the two most powerful are the Heaven's Punishment Spear and the Army-Breaking Spear.

The corresponding weapons and martial arts are all in the mid-level sky.

The inferior magic weapon has ten handles, which originated from the martial arts of the ten Tianshan ranks.

The weakest divine weapon is the Thunder Sword.

After all, Lightning Slash is only a B-level martial art.

"The two battle spears of Heaven's Punishment and Pojun share [-]% of their sharpness. The Shanlei sword is given up, and the other ten divine weapons share the remaining [-]% equally."

Ning Chuan made a decision.

His weapons and martial arts, as long as he is promoted to perfection, he can produce magic weapons, and it is nothing to give up a weapon.

"Try the effect of sharp air first."

With a thought in Ning Chuan, the Heaven's Punishment Spear flew out and fell into the sharp air.

"The speed of devouring is a bit slow, and it is estimated that it will take two or three days to be exhausted."

Ning Chuan whispered to himself.

After the words fell, a reminder sounded.

"Soldier Attack Jue has noticed the sharpness, will it take the initiative to absorb it?"

"Yes."

As soon as Ning Chuan was sure, his eyes saw that the sharp air in the box disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, one cubic meter of sharp air was devoured.

The corner of Ning Chuan's mouth couldn't help twitching.

2.3 billion.

That's it.

"Fortunately, the effect is good. The power of the Heaven's Punishment Spear has increased by more than [-]%!"

Ning Chuan secretly channeled and controlled the rest of the divine soldiers to fly out together, devouring the sharp energy to improve.

Chapter 139 The air force, armed with nuclear weapons, went to Wei's house together In the next few days, Ning Chuan lived alone.

Most of the time, he stayed in the villa and used his sharpness to upgrade the magic weapon.

He spent nearly 300 billion yuan on broadcast fees for the college entrance examination and the income from selling points at the Shanhai Talent Training Camp, all of which were used to buy sharpness.

Ning Chuan thought clearly.

It is very cost-effective to invest money in magic weapons.

The power of the magic weapon is improved, whether it is his combat power or the speed of cultivation, both can increase.

It is more cost-effective than buying energy liquid that can only speed up cultivation.

As for martial arts.

He doesn't need to spend money to buy it.

After he takes up the teaching assistant position of the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute, he can inherit it for free.

6 month 20 number.

In the early morning, there is a faint coolness in the mist.

That two-story villa.

In the living room, Ning Chuan was sitting on the sofa, in front of him were more than a dozen magical weapons, which were exquisitely shaped and devoured the last box of sharp energy.

It is equivalent to nearly 300 billion, just like that.

Of course, the entry is gratifying.

Three of his force nodes were successfully opened.

The two strongest divine weapons, Heaven's Punishment and Pojun, with their pure power, can already match the full blow of a fifth-rank warrior.

If it is combined with the five God-killing moves, its offensive power will shock even Ning Chuan himself.

"The effect is good, but it's too expensive!"

Ning Chuan sighed.

After spending nearly 300 billion in a few days, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Shaking his head, Ning Chuan restrained his thoughts, raised his hand, retracted the magic weapon, and then got up to pack his luggage.

Mainly military uniforms and combat boots.

He applied for thousands of sets from the Military Quartermaster Office, enough for a long time, no need to spend money to buy them.

no way.

Although the spoils he harvested in Tianshui City are worth tens of billions, they will be consumed by the magic soldiers in less than a week.

Saving a little is a little.

The military uniforms of the Federation can be roughly divided into three categories, formal uniforms, uniforms, and combat uniforms.

Ning Chuan has applied for some, mainly regular and combat uniforms.

"Still put on your military uniform."

Ning Chuan thought for a while, took out a set of dark uniforms for school officers, and walked to the bathroom on the second floor.

He will return to Donglin today.

Showing the identity of the colonel can better deter the Wei family.

"This... I seem to be quite suitable for a military uniform!"

Standing in front of the mirror, Ning Chuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, feeling astonished by himself.

His face was originally stern and gorgeous, but when paired with the pitch-black school uniform, he looked even colder and indifferent. Coupled with his slender figure, he gave the impression that he was like a sharp sword drawn from its scabbard, showing its sharpness.

Jingle Bell……

The doorbell rang.

Luo Qin rang the bell, and Bai Xiuxiu stood beside the stairs.

"In order to be close to Ning Chuan, you really have to spend a lot of money!"

Bai Xiuxiu pursed her red lips slightly, and said with a sneer, "I will resign from the position of director of the headquarters directly, and be transferred to the No.20 Seventh Group of the Federation as a small staff officer!"

Luo Qin turned her face, glanced at her, and said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm on business, it's all for Ning Chuan to join the military, and I don't hesitate to dedicate myself!"

"Hehe! I don't hesitate to say you!"

"Are you jealous because you are so sarcastic? God will not punish bigamy, I don't mind!"

When the two women were arguing, the door opened.