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Tomorrow Xu Zicheng will rest, he wants to go to the forest to try the power and accuracy of his mental power.During this period of time, with the help of Mo Yu, his marksmanship has improved by leaps and bounds.So he couldn't wait to try it out.

But this time he didn't dare to go alone, thinking about Mo Yu's black face, Xu Zicheng shrank his head.

Xu Zicheng sent a message to Mo Yu, "Tomorrow I will take a shift, and I want to go to Forest Lili to practice, is that okay?" At the end, he added a shy smile.

When Mo Yu received the message, she was frowning a little irritably.During this time, Chen Qing jumped up again, looking for trouble for him.Arguing with Zhang Jingze at the regular meeting of the military department, Zhang Jingze's second team should not go to the beast tide last time.It's just that a small town encounters a beast horde, so it shouldn't send the vanguard main force.

Zhang Jingze was also from an aristocratic background, with a superior family background and outstanding ability, so he ignored Chen Qing's nitpicking, and made a crackling speech, which made Chen Qing fall on his back in anger.

Zhang Jingze, "You mean I'll start after the beast horde, led by five orcs, reaches your door?"

Everyone in the military knew that Chen Qing came from an old aristocratic family, and he was very particular about basic necessities of life.The living environment requires few people, fresh air, singing birds and fragrant flowers, and pleasant scenery. He chose a village west of Bianyuanxing. Anyway, the traffic is now developed, and there is no traffic jam when going to work.Although his house is not close to the town where the beast tide happened on the western front, but in one direction, for the orcs with excellent mobility, it doesn't take much time to get there.

Chen Qingqi blushed, "You!"

"Pfft..." Someone couldn't help laughing, and immediately choked back.It seems that the expression management needs to be strengthened.

Zhang Jingze has always been angry, so he continued, "Or, when we hit your door, you put on your armor and go into battle. Let us see the demeanor of a veteran warrior."

Suddenly there were a few laughs in the meeting room.Basically, they are generals who made their fortunes by military exploits. They have always looked down on nobles who only know how to eat, drink and have fun.

"You...you!" Chen Qing was very angry, but he had no words to refute.

Zhang Jingze was born in a noble family, and he was in the same class as Mo Yu in college. At first, he was very displeased with Mo Yu's expressionless dead face, provocative everywhere, but was always pressed to the ground and rubbed. After following Mo Yu for so many years, he has become one of Mo Yu's most capable generals.But Zhang Jingze, who was born in an aristocratic family, is arrogant and arrogant, and he is not used to people who are not convinced.

So Chen Qing said as usual: "Major General Mo, General Mo, don't you care?"

Mo Yu raised his eyelids and replied, "Then send the seventh team next time, it's better for the front line."

"..." The captain of Team Seventh Chen choked.

When receiving Xu Zicheng's message, Mo Yu had just returned to the office and dismissed the complaining Chen Qing.

When Mo Yu called back, Xu Zicheng had just finished a day of training and was resting.Xu Zicheng immediately found an empty training room, slipped in, and connected the phone.

"Mo Yu." Even if it was just the name of his sweetheart that rolled gently on the tip of his tongue, Xu Zicheng felt very sweet in his heart.

"Xu Zicheng, I'll ask Cen Lan to take you there." Mo Yu was really worried about Xu Zicheng's previous experience, but he couldn't get away these two days.The school officer in the quartermaster department was still watching closely. During this period of time, the military department was not peaceful, and the front line was becoming more and more tense. Mo Yu had a premonition that something was about to happen.

"No, no, I won't hunt this time, so I'll go to the cabin." Xu Zicheng waved repeatedly, Xu Zicheng didn't like to trouble others.

"Don't go alone." Mo Yu ordered, frowning.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Major Lan." Xu Zicheng thought to himself, "It's really domineering." But a smile bloomed on his face.

Mo Yu glanced at Xu Zicheng, "He's not afraid of trouble."

Cen, a busy man in Lan, fainted in the toilet.

Xu Zicheng who hung up the phone returned to the training room.

Han Dalin asked, "Why did you go there just now? I couldn't find anyone to ask you for dinner."

Xu Zicheng smiled, "Go and answer the phone."

Han Dalin: "Who? Made you so happy."

"secret"

Guo Yu saw the silly Xu Zicheng thoughtful.

Early the next morning, Lan Cen appeared at the door of the medical team's dormitory, picked up Xu Zicheng and went out of the city to the forest.

Lan Cen drove the car directly into the yard of the cabin.When Xu Zicheng got off the car, he gave Xu Zicheng a small bag and said, "It contains nutrient solution. I will pick you up at five o'clock in the afternoon."

Xu Zicheng: "Okay, thank you, Major Lan."

"You're welcome." Thinking about the affairs at hand of the military department, Lan Cen accelerated the accelerator again, wishing to fly back immediately.

Xu Zicheng opened the packet and found three bags of strawberry-flavored nutrient solution inside.

Xu Zicheng squeezed and let go, thinking, "I chose strawberry-flavored one at his house last time, and this time there is strawberry-flavored nutrient solution in the bag. I don't know if Mo Yu ordered it or Lan Cen just prepared it by chance." Xu Zicheng hoped that it was the former possibility, but was afraid that his hope would come to nothing.

"Don't think about it, it's important." Xu Zicheng patted his cheek, stopping his pink guess.

Xu Zicheng picked a tree, first stood 30 meters away from the tree according to the distance when he contacted the marksmanship, then divided his spiritual power into ten equal parts, condensed them into needles, and stopped at his side Before, the height of holding the gun is the same as usual.Concentrate on finding the breathing point, and then launch it.

"Oh, I missed it." Because the size, recoil and resistance in the air of the mental needle are different from the bullets of the pistol, Xu Zicheng naturally couldn't hit it according to his usual feeling.

Xu Zicheng could only slowly adjust the angle of launch to correct the gap between the two.

After a while, the first round of ten needles was fired.Xu Zicheng picked up the mental power gun and started shooting while waiting for the recovery of mental power.He is now taking every moment to make himself stronger.

Thanks to Xu Zicheng's repeated use and polishing of his mental power in the training cabin every day during this period, although the growth is very slow, the speed of recovery is indeed greatly improved.

After a while, Xu Zicheng gathered ten more needles and continued to practice.

Just when Xu Zicheng missed the target and was out of habit, suddenly, the big tree in front of him exploded with a "boom", and some sawdust exploded.

"!" Xu Zicheng hurried over to check.Xu Zicheng found that the right side of the big tree was hit by a mental needle, and a wound was blown out.

Xu Zicheng looked at the wound he had made in surprise, "Although the blow was crooked, the lethality is still great. If I use half of my mental power, even if I hit it crooked, the book will still be blown to pieces."

Xu Zicheng immediately divided the original ten needles and continued to divide them into one hundred spiritual power needles to reduce the damage value. He was required to be able to hit the tree, but only scratched the skin.Xu Zicheng didn't want the next time Mo Yu came, not a single tree around the wooden house would be gone.

Because it has become a hundred, Xu Zicheng's practice times have greatly increased, and his accuracy has also improved.It has been able to hit the trunk almost every three needles.

Xu Zicheng thought, "Next time you don't need to go to the forest, as long as you master the damage value, you can practice in the barracks."

Before I knew it, the sun was setting.I have been obsessed with practicing and even forgot to eat lunch. Xu Zicheng didn't remember until his stomach protested.

Xu Zicheng drank a bag of nutrient solution, and immediately became energetic again. "If only there was such a convenient thing before."

Seeing that it was already four o'clock, Xu Zicheng, who had practiced for a day, decided to take a rest.He remembered that the fruit tree Mo Yu picked Muta fruit last time seemed to be not far from the cabin.Xu Zicheng misses the sweet and sour taste of muta fruit a little bit.

"Go and pick one, it's not far away, there shouldn't be any danger. And anyway, I'll be back in a while, Lan Cen won't find out."

Xu Zicheng walked in the forest, still radiating his spiritual power in all directions, taking himself as the center, and guarding at a radius of one meter.

Walking to the wood pagoda tree, Xu Zicheng raised his neck and saw the wood pagoda fruit on the top of the tree.The Muta fruit tree has a straight and thick trunk, without sideways and oblique branches, and there are many large and long leaves hanging down from the top.There are several Muta fruits falling under the leaves.

Xu Zicheng, who rolled up his sleeves and was about to climb the tree, thought to himself, "Let's try the mental needle and see if we can hit it down."

Xu Zicheng concentrated, and with a serious face, fired a spiritual needle at the slightly thinner trunk under the tree tree. There was no movement at all, only the rustling of the leaves in the wind.

"..." Xu Zicheng took a deep breath and continued his efforts.

With a sound of "bang", Xu Zicheng's mental force needle hit the wood tower fruit above, and suddenly the football-sized wood tower fruit burst open, and the juice inside spilled down, pouring Xu Zicheng's head and face.

"..." Xu Zicheng got angry, and he got into a fight with the wooden tower above his head.

Unlike when he was practicing just now, Xu Zicheng had been firing the divine power needle towards the tree trunk directly in front of him just now, but this time it was towards the top of the head, and it was even more inaccurate if the direction was different.

Unknowingly, the sun has slowly reached the halfway up the mountain.

"Oye!" Xu Zicheng cheered when he finally hit the trunk. Although he missed the shot, the trunk on the top of the tree was slender, and it broke after shaking it twice. The whole tree's tree was like this fell down.

Muta fruit shells are hard, even if they fall from a tall book, they are not damaged. Xu Zicheng squatted down, picked two about the same size, picked them up, and said to himself, "I will take them later." Go back, put it in a cup and bring it back to Mo Yu, and say you bought it yourself."

Xu Zicheng proudly hugged two football-sized sycamores, turned and walked back.

"..." Looking at Mo Yu, who was leaning on the tree trunk not far away with his arms folded and staring at him for an untold amount of time, Xu Zicheng became completely stiff.

Seeing that Xu Zicheng had found him, Mo Yu stood up straight and walked towards Xu Zicheng.

Xu Zicheng, who reacted, was so frightened that he threw the muta fruit in his hand on the ground. Coincidentally, one of the muta fruits rolled to Mo Yu's feet.

Mo Yu bent down to pick up the wood tower fruit at his feet, walked up to Xu Zicheng, held the wood tower fruit in one hand, looked at Xu Zicheng playfully, and asked, "You bought it yourself?"

"I...not...this..." Xu Zicheng, who was caught doing bad things, blushed with shame, and asked in embarrassment, "Why are you here?"

The corners of Mo Yu's mouth curled up slightly, "If you're not here, how can you find someone who is obedient and obedient?"

"..." If there was a hole in the ground, Xu Zicheng would be able to stuff himself into it right away.Lowering his head, not daring to look into Mo Yu's eyes, he hummed like a mosquito, "I was wrong."

Mo Yu looked at Xu Zicheng whose ears were red, thought for a long time but didn't think of any punishment measures, so he said, "From now on, you will never come to the forest alone again."

Xu Zicheng became anxious now, "Ah, this can't work, I still have to come here to hunt." As he spoke, under Mo Yu's gaze, his voice became quieter again.

"What should I do, Mo Yu won't let me come alone." Xu Zicheng was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, "If I knew it, I wouldn't be greedy."

Mo Yu looked at Xu Zicheng, wondering why he wanted so many crystals. Generally, one spar can make several spiritual power evolution agents. It is powerful enough to explode, but frequent use is just a waste of crystals.Mo Yu thought so and asked the same question.

Xu Zicheng looked at Mo Yu and thought, "Because I want to help you sort out your mental strength."

It turns out that Mo Yu's mental power level is S, and only a counseling expert who is also at the S level can completely help Mo Yu to channel his spiritual power.An Ran, who is rated A, can only be partially relieved.Those counseling experts with rank S are generally of noble origin, they are not willing to join the army, nor are they willing to counsel Mo Yu who was born as a commoner.Even though Mo Yu is now a major general.Last time Xu Zicheng channeled Mo Yu's spiritual power, and found that although his spiritual power was as vast as the sea, there were many places where it was stagnant. I don't know why Mo Yu is willing to accept my counseling, but since he is willing, I want to give him the best, whether he needs it or not.

But Xu Zicheng couldn't and didn't dare to say these words to Mo Yu, because Xu Zicheng knew clearly that Mo Yu didn't like him, maybe he admired him, maybe he was a little grateful to him because of what happened last time, but he I don't like myself.

Mo Yu watched Xu Zicheng's eyes gradually change from embarrassment to sadness, as if Xu Zicheng's vitality was drained all of a sudden.Mo Yu doesn't like this feeling, although he doesn't know why he doesn't like it.But you can think about the reasons slowly, but you have to say immediately: "If you want to come to hunt, I will accompany you, but I can't come often."

Xu Zicheng stared at Mo Yu blankly, not knowing why he suddenly changed his mind, but Mo Yu who said such gentle words in such a cold tone was so touching.Xu Zicheng's eyes suddenly became hot, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to let Mo Yu discover the emotion he couldn't hide in his eyes.