Under the advice of the dragon and phoenix chicks, under the ruthless ridicule of Xu Henshui, under the attempt of Sun Yu to study his own brain, and Baoyun smiled but her body was trembling constantly, Wei Yuan still insisted on himself, but was shaken a little.
But then he received great praise from Feng Tingyu.
So Wei Yuan finally knew that he was wrong, so he silently removed the additional pattern of the dragon head in front of his chest, the phoenix on his back, and the Qiongqi on his left arm, the Qiongqi on his right shoulder. The Pangu Kaitian Pi map that was originally planned to be added was directly killed in the belly.
After several modifications, the final plan for the military uniform was finally confirmed.
Usually, they use short windbreakers, trousers and military boots as the main outfit, with black color as the base, ordinary officers use silver as the decoration color, middle and senior officers use dark red as the decoration color, and generals use dark gold and dark red as the decoration color.
During wartime, armor is distributed, mainly breastplate, waistplate, helmet and combat boots. Ordinary officers have a little dark iron added to their armor, and middle and upper-level officers will add a little dark crystal.
This is equivalent to the officers in the body-building realm wearing magic weapons and armor that can only be obtained by Daoji. The officers in the Daoji realm are uniformly distributed armors that are equivalent to medium-grade magic weapons. This treatment is just like this for ordinary disciples from prominent families such as the Cui family and Xiao family.
The new military uniform design has been completed, and the first batch of military academy students have been selected, with a total of about a thousand people.
The principal of Qingming Military Academy is naturally Wei Yuan, the chief instructor is Cui Yu, and the deputy chief instructors are Bao Yun and Xu Yi.
As the principal, Wei Yuan originally wanted to say a few words at the first student meeting. Even the speech was prepared, and he deliberately made the fireworks polish several times. But at this critical moment, news came from Shi Meng, and he had discovered the location of Ji Liuli's heart disaster.
So Wei Yuan had to give up this speech opportunity that he had been longing for and headed to Youhan Realm.
When we arrived at the gate of the side hall, Wei Yuan saw Shi Meng and asked, "How is it now?"
Shi Meng said: "I discovered some clues. Whenever they were involved, she had a great reaction, at least at a strong level of obsession. Those things seemed to be related to what luck, but what luck was? I have never heard of it. Why don't you go in and play by yourself... take a look?"
Wei Yuan also knew that it was involved in the luck of the world. He definitely didn't understand the monsters outside the domain, such as the Shimeng, so he said with a serious and righteous expression: "Okay! But how can I get in?"
"You find a comfortable place to lie down, relax, think about sleeping, and then I can send you into her dream."
Wei Yuan then found the side room, sat cross-legged on the couch, took a deep breath, and before he could calm down, the scenery in front of him had changed.
He is sitting in a side room now, with the furnishings in the room being particularly simple. At this moment, a group of children suddenly sounded outside, but it sounded a little gunpowder.
Wei Yuan stood up and went out, and saw a group of children arguing in the open space in the front yard. A tall and tall boy pointed at a little girl and said angrily: "Every time you can win, you are lucky! You have no real ability at all!"
The little girl was about to cry and shouted, "I'm not! I'm better than you!"
"You are! Last time, my sword suddenly broke. Last time, it was Uncle Wu who was practicing magic weapon. A tile flew over and hit my head. I couldn't defend against your blow. Last time, it was... it was a coincidence every time, it was a coincidence every time, do you think we were stupid?"
"You are so lucky, why don't you play by yourself? We have to play with people with real skills!"
A group of children agreed and left the yard, leaving only the little girl alone in the yard.
When everyone left, her tears fell down.
The scenery in front of Wei Yuan suddenly changed and turned into a scene of acting. The little girl was already ten years old, and the children around her were wearing the costumes of Taichu Palace. At this moment, she and two other young men were competing for sword control.
The three of them stepped on the flying sword and accelerated their flight, going around many obstacles, passing through a illusion, and then reaching the finishing point first, the little girl was not outstanding at first, but she passed through the illusion without any danger, and the other two teenagers never came out after entering.
"It's the same again!"
"It will always happen if you compare to her."
"After all, they are the sons of luck, and how can we compare to the luck of luck?"
"We will just admit defeat if she participates in the competition in the future."
"There are many lucky sons, and she is not the only one. What's so great about it? If you have the ability to deal with other lucky sons, I'll be convinced."
...
The girl listened to all the words.
In the blink of an eye, the competition ended, and all the boys and girls left one after another, none of them stayed with her. She looked at the empty surroundings in a daze, and her face became dimmer and dimmer.
The scenery changed again, and the girl knelt in front of Yanshi Zhenjun. Yanshi Zhenjun in the dream was exactly the same as Wei Yuan knew. It seemed that his appearance had not changed in the past few decades.
Yanshi Zhenjun said lightly: "Are you sure? I can indeed change your fortune for you, but only once. Your luck is one hundred and three feet each now, and you are the son of perfect luck. A road to heaven is right in front of you, so it is not a matter of seeking outside. I ask again, do you have to do this?"
The girl said firmly: "Disciple must create a road to heaven with its own strength! Please turn my luck into a root and bone!"
"This move is to interfere with the secrets of heaven, and the cost is extremely high. You will regret this in the future. If you have the pain of seeking but not getting it, have you thought about it?"
"Think about it." The girl was extremely determined.
Yan Shi Zhenjun sighed lightly, picked up a small jade tripod at his hand, and slowly rotated it.
The girl's body suddenly began to tremble, and then the green and red energy came out from her head. The green energy continued to rise, while the red energy fell rapidly, and the whole picture was shaking.
When the jade tripod was turned all over for a whole week, there was a sudden crisp sound, which was shattered in Yanshi Zhenjun's hand, and several wounds were cut in his hand. At this time, the green air on the girl's head was more than twice as high as the red air.
Yan Shi Zhenjun said: "Now your roots are 18 feet long, and your luck is only seven feet. But you have been punished by heaven. Many times, these seven feet are probably not as good as others' two feet. You must be careful."
The girl thanked Guo Yanshi Zhenjun and left with great enthusiasm. When she left, her whole aura was different.
At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the room: "She is a child, so it's okay to make a fool of herself. Why are you going to make fun of her with her?"
Yan Shi Zhenjun smiled and said, "Anyway, the final result is the same. I also want to see what kind of road she can make for."
The voice was silent for a moment and said, "...you just spoil it."
"Don't you?"
...
The picture changed again, and the girl ran into another small courtyard. A girl in the courtyard was sitting and reading. She was bright, sharp, clean, and clear, like a fairy sword unsheathed.
Wei Yuan almost lost his heart. Isn’t this Zhang Sheng from Girls’ Generation?
As soon as the girl entered the yard, she said, "Zhang Sheng! I have turned my energy into a bone. We can practice together in the future and have a normal competition!"
Zhang Sheng, who was still a girl, looked up and was a little surprised and asked, "Have you really turned your luck?"
"Yes! I'm only seven feet lucky now." The girl said with a bright and joyful look on her face, "In the future, I can use my true abilities to create a path of my own! Let's practice together in the future!"
Zhang Sheng was silent for a moment and said, "I won't play with fools."
...
When it was time to take the swordsmanship exam again, the girl flew with several disciples at high speed. She rushed into the illusion array first, but the others came out of the illusion array to reach the finish line, and the girl had not yet come out.
The real person who was in charge of the exam opened the illusion array and saw the girl accidentally breaking into the heart of the illusion and fighting with the half-illusion array. Several other disciples successfully came out of the illusion array without even meeting the illusion beast.
...
It was another year of sword control, and the girl had become a girl. She looked like she was thirteen or fourteen years old, and she was in her prime, and she always had a sense of strength. She was still the first to enter the illusion array, and the last to come out, and the ranking was still at the bottom. However, this time, she turned over all the illusion beasts in the illusion array.
Zhang Sheng still doesn't play with her.
...
The scenery changes suddenly and the speed is much faster, and countless pictures come one after another, messy. The girl grew wildly in countless unexpected setbacks. After experiencing too much, her temperament gradually became strange and extreme.
Wei Yuan understood that this was what the dreams were like, and those they just sorted out for him to see.
Suddenly, several pictures flashed and appeared in front of Wei Yuan.
It was the Shutang that originally belonged to Xu Henshui. Ji Liuli was taking out bags of medicine and calculating the next recipe. There was a wooden barrel in the room, and the fire was fired out of thin air around it, and the medicine soup in the barrel was almost boiling.
A naked boy was lying in the bucket and was quite tall. In fact, except for his a little immature face, his body was no different from an adult.
The boy's whole body was red, and light flames kept spraying out from his mouth and nose, his eyes were closed, as if it was very painful. The sound of blood flowing in his body rumbled, which made the room echo.
The one who was lying in the bucket was Wei Yuan when he was a young man. This was the first time that he had examined himself from the perspective of a bystander, so his old face turned slightly red.
The young man in the bucket suddenly groaned in pain, and Ji Liuli appeared at the edge of the bucket in an instant. At this time, the young man had lost consciousness, and Ji Liuli kept wandering on him with his hands, combing his bloodlines for him.
After a while, the young Wei Yuan's blood flowed faster, but the roar became much smaller. Some of the blockages had been cleared, and the efficiency of the body's absorption of medicine increased greatly, and his expression gradually soothed.
Wei Yuan was a little moved. The senior sister really put a lot of thought on her back then. A genius monk like her, even if she could improve her cultivation even if she used this time to read a few Taoist books, she was willing to refine her foundation day by day.
As soon as he was moved, Wei Yuan discovered that the picture had changed. Ji Liuli suddenly exclaimed and his eyes turned.
At this time, Wei Yuan's whole body was as powerful as fire, his body was like a furnace, and his blood flowed like a surging tide. He naturally had some reactions that mature men should have.
Ji Liuli acted fiercely and had no taboos. He could stumble and reached out to catch him, as if he wanted to see if there was any problem.
Chapter completed!