The wound on his feet has not been healed, but now after the blood scab on the surface of his skin has fallen off, the skin color of the wound is now a little different, and even the scar cannot be seen.

The bones inside have not yet grown completely. Although they have been connected and walking is not hindered, they cannot exert force unscrupulously.

The wound healing is so perfect, which is naturally related to Yuan Yan's superb healing methods, but the recovery speed of newly added wounds naturally has nothing to do with Yuan Yan.

During the practice of the past few days, the trial between Lin Yi and Rong Yi did not wear the Tianpi Treasure Clothes.

If the Tianpi treasure robe is protected too well, it will not produce the feeling of oppression and true danger that should be.

For practitioners, the closer they are to the real threat of battle and death, the more they can stimulate their potential.

Such a battle made Lin Yi progress very quickly, but sometimes his mistakes would also bring wounds on his body.

However, the kind of wound that is not deep in the flesh is often only overnight. When washing up in the morning, Lin Yi will find that the scabs have fallen off, with only a shallow trace.

Lin Yi knew that the path of great Juluo was taking was that no one could answer it by himself except for exploring it himself, so he was even crazy and tried to give himself a sword.

This sword naturally caused him a deeper wound than Rong Yi.

He soon discovered that even with such wounds, he had very little blood.

His blood seemed to be completely different from that of ordinary practitioners.

When a wound appeared on his body, his blood seemed to have become a good medicine to stop bleeding.

However, although this healing ability surprised him, the wound had less bleeding and healed quickly, but it did not mean that he liked to be chopped.

Of course, it is best not to be injured yourself, to hurt the enemy and to bleed.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Lin Yi ended his practice with Rong Yi.

Rong Yi returned to the camp to rest, but Lin Yi just took a short rest on the city wall, then turned off the city wall and entered the field outside.

Wei Guanxing was very curious, so he followed him. With his perception, he found that Lin Yi was actually doing something extremely boring on the wall.

Lin Yi spent almost half the night practicing throwing.

There are also many unique skills for practitioners to throw.

Different techniques and different true energy use can also allow many simple weapons to have many strange flying routes when flying out.

If you use special techniques and true energy, and combined with special surprise weapons, you can sometimes even get close to the effect of the flying sword.

However, Lin Yi's throwing did not have any special skills.

He is just throwing straight, practicing force and accuracy.

The things he used to practice were just a few black iron crossbow arrows in the army. These crossbow arrows should have come from a heavy crossbow truck.

Then Lin Yi tossed and turned around and kept throwing towards a slope.

There were some yellow wild chrysanthemums growing on the slope, and those wild chrysanthemums were pitifully targeted by Lin Yi.

In Wei Guanxing's perception, Lin Yi had already shot very accurately. Every time he threw it, a wild chrysanthemum swaying in the night wind was smashed.

But the continuous repetition is really boring, so boring that even practitioners like Wei Guanxing are sleepy.

So after confirming that Lin Yi had no new tricks in his practice, Wei Guanxing simply returned to the camp to sleep.

......

At dawn, Lin Yi, who had been washed up, began to eat.

He also brought half a bag of marching rations along the way. He ate them very simply in the morning, which was cooked with marching rations.

Wei Guanxing's figure appeared in the brighter sky light.

He didn't pay much attention to Lin Yi's food and food, but just sat down opposite Lin Yi.

"Have you eaten?" Lin Yi asked him.

"After eating, the food of Tie Ce Army is indeed worse than that of the local Zhenwu Army, let alone compared to the border army." Wei Guanxing said: "It will be changed from tomorrow."

Lin Yi was stunned, "Will you change tomorrow?"

Wei Guanxing nodded, "I have already told Xue Jiu."

"Xue Jiu agreed?" Lin Yi said in surprise: "In theory, you shouldn't listen to him? If you eat well, you will spend more. Are you afraid that the military salary will not be enough?"

"It seems that he is very respectful to you. When he sees you want to use me, he will listen directly. As for the official rank... it seems that he doesn't think I am big or small. As for money, use it first, and there should be some soon. If you take office, change will make them most notice. The stupidest general is to act like a domineering and practice more troops. If you have nothing to do, it will make the people below resentment." Wei Guanxing responded a few times, and then couldn't help saying, "Are you so afraid of flying swords?"

His rhetorical question was a bit abrupt.

But Lin Yi couldn't help laughing. Because Wei Guanxing did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, Lin Yi also sensed his existence in his perception last night.

He knew that the practitioner who went to sleep was bored and guessed that he was using throwing methods to attack from afar, or because he was particularly afraid of those practitioners who used flying swords who did not use close combat.

"I was stabbed by a flying sword in the sole of my feet, so I was naturally afraid of the flying sword."

Lin Yi was so happy that he actually bored a practitioner in the realm of divine thoughts that he went to bed.

After counting breaths, he held back his smile and asked, "What did you do after you wrote in the study for so long yesterday?"

"Please mercy, ask for something, gather some people, and force and induce some benefits to exchange for some benefits." Wei Guanxing looked at Lin Yi's expression at this moment, and knew that Lin Yi might have guessed it.

At the same time, the two turned their heads and looked at a road leading to the Tiece Military Camp in the city.

In the morning light, a carriage was walking slowly on the road, heading towards the Tiece Military Camp.

The carriage was very ordinary, but the driver who drove the horse seemed a little unusual.

"So fast?" Lin Yi couldn't help but say to Wei Guanxing.

Wei Guanxing frowned deeply and said, "It seems that it has nothing to do with me."

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. He saw the clothes of the coachman on the carriage, and said lightly, "That should be because of me."

Wei Guanxing was slightly stunned.

When the carriage really approached the camp, his face gradually became solemn.

The carriage driver is a practitioner, but his cultivation level is not high for him.

It was just a practitioner in the carriage that made him feel a little threat.

"Nan Tianyuan?"

He turned to look at Lin Yi and asked softly.

Lin Yi also sensed the practitioner in the carriage at this time, but he felt the familiar aura, but he was a little surprised and surprised.

Wu Guzhi sat quietly in the carriage.

Of course, her real name should be Xi Huiwei.
Chapter completed!