"Ding! Spending 10,000 merit values, initially fused the initial materials black iron, bronze, black chromium, titanium essence,... high-level materials red copper mother essence, thousand-year cold iron, Nine Yin ice silk, Star Flying black iron..., successfully fused into a low-level spiritual sword embryo..."

"Spending 30,000 merit value, refining and fusing low-level spiritual sword embryo..., successfully refining low-level spiritual sword..."

Bao Hui was an unintentional act, but he was able to achieve such unexpected gains. He was so happy! He put away the seven-stringed lyre, took out the low-level spiritual sword, and rubbed it carefully to check it out.?

"Low-level spiritual sword, fixed form, weighing 3 kilograms, 6 taels and 5 cents, the sword length is 3 feet 6 inches and 5 cents, and can perfectly match the 'Sword Intention Magic Power', and use the complete lethality of 99/1ooo..."

Bao Hui tried a few swords and immediately cut the thin slits on the iron rings on Linghu Chong's hands and feet more thoroughly. At that time, Linghu Chong only needs to rely on the strength he has cultivated in "Star-Absorbing" to easily break the four iron rings and get out.

"What a sharp sword!" he couldn't help but sigh.

Mu's heart moved and summoned a mutant spirit insect, then checked his current state.

"Host: Bao Hui, Level: First-level Private. Martial Power Value 4O8 points: Among them, physical fitness is 13/3o points, basic ancient martial arts skills 99/1ooo points (potential value seal 9o%), light skills 'Walk alone' 99/1ooo (potential value seal 9o%), mutant spirit insect 'Phantom Spirit Flying Flea' 99/1ooo, sword technique 'Breaking Sword' [with own skills 'Sword Intention Power - Breaking Ten Thousand Methods with One Sword', 'Listen to Wind and Distinguish the Position', 'Sword Array Transformation and Analysis'...] 99/1000 (potential value seal 9o%) {Covering "Nine Swords of Dugu" 99/1000, "Five Mountains Divine Swords" 99/1000, "Three Styles of Clouds and Fog" 99/1000, "Short Swords" 99/100, "Short Swords" 99/100, "Short Swords" 99/10, "Shot Swords" 6O points (Interstellar Tyxc Heavy Sniper) } …, merit value o points."

Put away the low-level spiritual sword, and the mutant spirit insect "Phantom Spirit Flying Flea":

"Host: Bao Hui, Level: First-level Private. Martial value is 21o points: Among them, physical fitness is 13/3o points, basic ancient martial arts skills 99/1ooo points (potential value seal 90%), light skills 'Walking alone' 99/1ooo (potential value seal 90%)..., merit value is o points.???     ◎№            ”

He didn't regret seeing the exhausted merit value this time.

Bao Hui grinned and could no longer close. "I really want to be able to practice "Bei Ming Divine Art" immediately! With internal strength, not only the strength will increase sharply, but the skills such as swordsmanship, swordsmanship, boxing should be able to be fully stacked and increase their power. They are even more explosive than critical strike skills!"

The inheritance experience he has told him: internal strength is the basis of all martial arts!

He only relied on the "internal strength" obtained by practicing light skills. After the integration, the potential value of the "Basic Ancient Martial Arts" was immediately ten times, and the potential value of the "Bei Ming Divine Art (Mutation Advanced Edition)" could be estimated!

He said it was over immediately, but he didn't take it seriously, because he knew that there were still opportunities to practice internal skills!

Now, before Linghu Chong woke up, he told him to "take care of Tian Boguang"..., the familiar dizziness of time travel came...

This time his physical fitness reached 13 o'clock, and he recovered faster. He opened his eyes and looked at the familiar barracks dormitory and almost burst into tears.

"I'm finally back. I miss my hard bed so much!"

Bao Hui was shocked all over, jumped up quickly, ran into the bathroom next door, took out the saber and shaved off the length, washed it, changed into modern clothing, shoes and socks. He hurried to the shop manager next to the camp, and asked the retired veteran store manager to cut his head into a small flat head.

"Hey! Young man, our soldiers' shapes are not sloppy. Look at this clip, you're a lot more energetic!" The uncle took out a square mirror and compared it behind Bao Hui's head, "What do you think? Are the back neat?"

"Yes! Yes, uncle's craftsmanship is good." Bao Huiyi said with some slightest meaning: "Come often in the future!"

"Haha, our soldiers are all flat and short. You often come. Uncle cut it off several times and soon shaved it into a bald head." The uncle laughed out loud by him.

"Hehe..." Bao Hui touched the neat and refreshing shortness, "I forgot about this. But this uncle knows that I am a special situation!"

"Haha, even if you ignore it, you can come over to chat with the uncle. I am familiar with the officers and soldiers here. They call me Uncle Niu. I haven't seen you much. You are a recruit this year, by the way, what's your name?"

Uncle Niu is burly and has a typical square face with a square face with a face with a clean beard, a blue chin, a little lame when walking, and a clean fit of an old military uniform against his body, which has a very military majesty.

"Hello Uncle Niu, my name is Bao Hui. I am a new recruit this year, from the 117th Division's reconnaissance battalion." Bao Hui stretched out his hand and held it.

"Ah? I'm still your senior." Uncle Niu laughed: "Uncle was also from the 117th Division directly under the reconnaissance battalion." He touched his right leg, and the tears and infinite memories contained in his eyes, sadness, pride, happiness, remembrance..., all kinds of thoughts flashed away, and then he pretended to wipe his eyes casually, put down his hand, but his face was full of smiles.

"Uncle Niu is definitely a person with a story." Bao Hui pretended not to see Uncle Niu's hidden deep emotions and smiled: "Hello, Senior Uncle Niu! Bao Hui, a recruit from the first squad of the Second Company, saluted you!"

"Salute!" Although Uncle Niu smiled, his standard military posture and temperament were integrated into his bones.

"Ha ha……"

The two laughed together.

"You little guy, it's a bit interesting!" Uncle Niu's eyes became more familiar and approached, and he smiled and said, "Your battalion commander is still that boy Zhang Xuyi."

"Boy?" Bao Hui said in surprise: "Uncle, you are so awesome! How dare you call us battalion commander?"

"Yeah!" Uncle Niu said disdainfully: "Uncle is still the squad leader when he first joined the army? I have always called him a boy, a squad boy, so what? Even your commander Duan Zhipeng, I have also taken him. Does Zhang Xuyi dare to challenge me? You ask him to try it!"

"You are awesome!" Bao Hui clapped his hands and smiled, "But I am not very familiar with the battalion commander and can't speak to him." He was full of disbelief and only thought Uncle Niu was bragging.

"Yeah! You are also a treacherous boy." Uncle Niu cursed with a smile.

"Oh! Where is the treacherous?" Bao Hui blinked and said innocently: "Uncle Niu, have you ever seen such a handsome treacherous person?"

"Haha!" Uncle Niu was quite happy, "You kid...you like me! By the way, you guys should rest today? Have dinner at the uncle's place later."

"Ah? Not good..." Bao Hui was a little stunned.

"What's the point of making a meal? Uncle starts breakfast and promises not to delay you going back on time..." The uncle waved his hand and drove out a few veterans who came in, "It's not open today, come again tomorrow."

Several veterans swallowed their saliva and didn't dare to say anything. They just complained to him, "Uncle Niu, why are you doing this? You won't take a vacation tomorrow"...

Uncle Niu waved his hand to drive away some veterans like a mosquito.

"Ah?" Bao Hui came back to his senses and hurriedly explained: "It's really not possible, Uncle Niu, I'm going to rush back to rehearse soon!"

"Rehearsal!" Uncle Niu's eyes widened and said in surprise: "What kind of practice is arranged?"

"A party for the welcome military exercise, our squad leader assigned me a program..." Bao Hui pulled him down and explained sincerely.

"Ah?!" Uncle Niu frowned and said, "What kind of program do you do, are you a scout?! Do you have poor military training results and want to switch to a literary soldier?"

"Uncle Niu, it's not OK to think so. Whether it's a scout or a literary soldier, they are all part of our soldiers, because the division of labor in the "revolution" is different..." Bao Hui began to recite the dogma learned from Xu Fei, Hao Renyi and others, and even he almost dozed off.

"Swish... a slut!" Uncle Niu laughed angrily and scolded: "Young and I will come here with you, I will ask you, do you want to be a literary soldier? I think the literary soldier has more promising?"

"To be honest, when I first came, I really didn't think about these things. I was forced to join the army. After experiencing some things, I began to get familiar with each other and got used to it..." Bao Hui pulled a chair and sat down, saying slowly: "Now, I still like to stay in the reconnaissance camp more. This literary and artistic program performance is just a temporary task, and I don't mean to think of Wang's side-sword."

"Well! This is almost the same." Uncle Niu has a scout plot and is quite confident of this sense of honor. "By the way, you haven't mentioned your training results yet. How about it? Very bad?"

"Hey! That's not. At this stage, it's just physical training." Bao Hui said proudly: "Our class monitors are not as good as mine..."

"Just brag, you are a sensible person in the Second Company, right?" Uncle Niu said disdainfully: "Your new company commander Xu Fei, the new squad leader, what is that name... Hao Renyi's. They are all the top soldier kings of our 11th Corps special forces. You are a new recruit..."

"It's not bragging!" Bao Hui said loudly, "You know so many inside stories, but I think the relationship is not bad. You go and ask casually, that one who doesn't know I'm a fool..., uh, Bao Hui's name! It's not true or false. You can tell if you go to Battalion Commander Zhang you have taken."

"Breaking..." Uncle Niu suddenly burst into laughter, "By the way, by the way, I remember, you? You are the famous 'cannon fodder'!" He smiled and showed his back teeth. "To be honest, my elders know your name, you don't know, right? Even the commander of the Corps knows the name of 'cannon fodder'. You are really famous!"

"Hmph!" Bao Hui couldn't hold on his face.

"Okay, okay. I won't mention this." Uncle Niu smiled and said, "As long as you know where your right path is, you will feel relieved!" He reminded, "But you have to be careful of your squad leader! It's not a bad thing to keep him more!"

"Ah?!" Bao Hui was stunned and said, "Why?"

"Haha, you're not stupid!" Uncle Niu pointed out: "Think about it, with your excellent training results, why did your squad leader forcefully perform a show for you?"

"Ah? Oh..." Bao Hui pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Can he be..."
Chapter completed!