Chapter Seven Joining the Army to Practice
"Dad, I want to go!"
Zuo Wuzhou had a firm expression: "Dad, there is something I haven't told you yet. After I came back from the Fengwei Sect, I succeeded in determining my soul, and it was already a second-level cultivation."
Zuo Yidou looked at his second son in shock. In his ecstasy, he couldn't believe the truth within reach, and he kept trembling: "Are you really a second-rate?"
Zuo Yidou saw his son nodding, and he was in a daze.
More than ten years ago, Zuo Wuzhou was studying in the Soul Academy and stood out from countless children to show his talent for soul cultivation. Since then, Zuo Yidou has been looking forward to this day, but unexpectedly he was late for more than ten years.
"Dad, I'm a second-grade, but I have no advanced secrets for me to practice." Zuo Wuzhou said word by word: "As long as I join the army of Xilin Kingdom, there will be secrets."
Zuo Yidou was excited, but depressed. If the Zuo family had money, how good would it be. He could spend a lot of money to buy secret books - he actually didn't know that no matter how much money he spent on the soul refining secret books, he might not be able to buy them.
If the Zuo family is a family that has been passed down for many years, that would be great. The family of inherited has never lacked these secrets that have been accumulated for many years, and that is the foundation.
Zuo Yidou said in a deep pain: "Or, go to the deceased family to be a guest. At least it is not so dangerous."
When Zuo Wuzhou made the decision, he thought it very clearly: "Dad, the doors of aristocratic families are easy to enter and difficult to exit. Besides, they will not give their guests a truly decent secret! "
Zuo Yidou was silent for a long time: "Wuzhou, you are old, do whatever you want. My father is old, but he has no courage to rush hard back then."
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Zuo Wuzhou thought it through thoroughly.
Xilin Kingdom faced a strong enemy this time, and in order to recruit powerful soul warriors, he promised a lot of benefits. Xilin court knew very well what soul warriors wanted, nothing more than secrets and souls.
Whether it is a soul with a high level or a soul refining technique with a high level, any level four or above are basically controlled by the three forces.
The first type is the soul cultivation sect. The second type is the inheritance family. The third type is the courts of various countries.
Any soul cultivator who wants to obtain the soul and soul refining method of the fourth grade or above will either do things for the court, be driven by aristocratic families, or have to worship the sect.
There is no other way. Zuo Yidou thought that he could buy a fourth-grade soul refining technique for spending money, which was almost whimsical.
Being expelled from the Fengwei Sect from the wall means that Zuo Wuzhou's way into the sect is blocked.
It seems good to be a servant in a noble family. But Zuo Wuzhou is definitely unwilling to be a helping person, and he is even more unwilling to be a servant.
In fact, if it were normal, doing things for the court would be more relaxed than joining a family, but not too much. But now the war in Xilin Kingdom is approaching, and many rules are invisibly loosened, and no longer pay attention to anything else.
Therefore, Zuo Wuzhou believes that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity - whether he can obtain more and better soul refining techniques depends on this.
Zuo Wuzhou has had enough of it in Fengwei Sect. From now on, he will never want to be driven or controlled by anyone.
So even if he joins the Xilin Army, he will not stay forever. No matter whether he wins or loses in this battle, he will inevitably leave once he gets what he wants.
If you leave the army in normal times, you will definitely have to work hard.
But the war in Xilin Kingdom is about to come. In the war, who will be able to leave alone quietly?
After saying goodbye to his father, Zuo Wuzhou said goodbye quietly.
The night after Zuo Yidou, he silently prayed to the sky: "The gods are above, please bless my son without a boat."
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Ten days later!
The atmosphere in the barracks was gloomy, and the soldiers walking together in groups of three or three no longer spoke loudly and drank heavily as usual.
A young man as strong as a bear had a loud voice: "Where is Wuzhou?"
The handsome young man next to him curled his lips: "Who knows!"
A fierce middle-aged man who was sharpening his knife was indifferent: "He is practicing!"
"He is practicing again!" The handsome young man breathed a sigh of contempt and respected him: "He can't take a break. He is afraid that he will be practicing for eight hours in the twelve hours a day."
No matter how much I say it, the handsome young man and others still admired this new friend Zuo Wuzhou.
At this moment, Zuo Wuzhou didn't know that someone was talking about him. He focused his mind and punched him from the air! It turned out to be a loud bang.
He frowned: "It's still a little worse than the third grade!"
It's a very wonderful feeling. He hasn't even reached the third grade yet, so he naturally doesn't know. But he can feel that it's only a little short of the third grade.
Ten days ago, he had already advanced to the second level of Water Soul. At present, the third level is in sight, but he is still a little short of this.
"It seems that it will take some time to practice hard, and there is no rush to do this."
Zuo Wuzhou reexamined his own environment and joined the army of streams and forests ten days ago.
At the moment of the Xilin Kingdom War, lower-level officers do not need much understanding of the battle formation. Therefore, almost middle-level officers are appointed according to their rank.
The third-grade soul warrior is the commander of the sergeant, the fourth-grade soul warrior is the commander of the team, the fifth-grade soul warrior is the flag leader, and the sixth-grade soul warrior is the captain.
Zuo Wuzhou knew very well how many secrets he had in his body and did not reveal his dual-type cultivation. After careful consideration, he showed the water-type soul power.
Thinking about it again, he was very satisfied with the momentary decision: "I have the fifth-grade Water Soul Mind Method, which is enough to practice to the sixth-grade Soul Martial Arts. For the time being, I need to specialize in a series first, improve my strength, and then seek advanced mental methods from the Jin system."
"If we can cultivate the water system to the sixth grade in the Xilin Army and get the sixth grade or above from the Xilin Kingdom, it would be great."
Because of the secret of the body, Zuo Wuzhou practiced the soul power with the highest level as the basis, and was particularly fast in practicing the soul power of the other system.
From the initial water soul to the point where the practice is about to break through the third level, it only took one month. If this was known to the people of Xilin Kingdom, it would probably cause a great shock.
This time, Xilin Kingdom gave great temptation to the soul cultivators. As long as every soul cultivator joins the army, he can obtain the same advanced mental method. As long as he joins the army, he can get it immediately.
Seven days ago, Zuo Wuzhou obtained the second-grade golden heart method issued to him by Xilin Kingdom.
Once a war breaks out, any person who has made meritorious contributions will be given more and higher-level soul refining techniques, or even souls, depending on the size of his merits!
"I didn't tell my father about some things. Actually, I joined the army not only for the soul refining method, but also wanted to try to make contributions. I gathered all the five elements souls from Xilin Kingdom. I wonder what the benefits will be if the five elements souls are all ready?"
"Besides, when I watched the rabbit fox fight that day, I realized that I had too little combat experience. A rabbit fox is so cunning and insidious. If he just stubbornly surviving, I wouldn't know when he died. Since I am determined to pursue the soul cultivation path, I will enter the soul cultivation world one day, so it would be a good thing to make more preparations."
"It is a good way to hone your experience against the enemy in war. At least in the army, there are some comrades who help you in times of danger, and the chances of survival are much higher. If you enter the soul cultivation world alone, it will be too dangerous."
Zuo Wuzhou Li Ran drew out the steel knife and slashed it with one knife. The wind was blowing and murderous intent was terrifying! All Xiang Dao's perseverance and determination seemed to be brewing in this knife.
The reason why he went on a dangerous journey was to gather the souls of the five elements, and also to double-type soul refining techniques and experience against the enemy.
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Just like in the past ten days, I spent some time practicing the battle formation every day, and the soldiers dispersed.
Zuo Wuzhou was about to return to the camp to continue practicing, seeking to break through to the third grade earlier, but he called the handsome young man Chen Zongzhi: "Wuzhou, wait for us."
"Wuzhou, it is a good thing for you to practice diligently. However, you are not in a hurry." Chen Zongzhi's handsomeness was originally a bit feminine, and he was considered a little darker after being exposed for a few days, and he had a little more heroic atmosphere: "The way of soul cultivation is to practice Zhang Chi, and it is not good to practice hard!"
Zuo Wuzhou was surprised and savored it carefully. The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it was. The more he practiced the soul, the more he was depressed, and he held his fists and thanked him: "I will give you my help, thank you for your reminder."
"Stop being polite, you and I will share the same sympathy." Chen Zongzhi sighed, and a hint of sigh appeared on his handsome face: "It is said that if you are eighteen years old, you will not be a fourth-rank rank, and you will not be hopeless for the rest of your life. Aren't you and I the ones who are hopeless for the rest of your life?"
This was the first time Zuo Wuzhou heard this statement and felt a little nervous: "What is the age of eighteen that does not enter the fourth grade, and there is no hope for life?"
Chen Zongzhi stared at him, was shocked, and had multiple thoughts in his mind, and was surprised and suspicious: "Don't you know, your elders in your family have never mentioned it to you?"
When Zuo Wuzhou saw Chen Zongzhi's expression, he knew what he had misunderstood. He and some people with a mature vision all saw that Chen Zongzhi was extraordinary and thought that he was probably a child of a noble family. He laughed: "You misunderstood, Zongzhi, you are from a noble family, but I am not."
Chen Zongzhi was stunned. When he saw Zuo Wuzhou's demeanor, he thought Zuo Wuzhou came from a noble family like him. After all, those demeanors and grace cannot be learned.
He is a child of a noble family. Even though he lacks experience, he still has some experience. Unexpectedly, he got confused by Zuo Wuzhou. He smiled bitterly for a long time before he explained the meaning of this sentence!
"I don't understand why this sentence is, but most disciples of the aristocratic families know that the sentence "No hope for life if you don't enter the fourth grade at the age of 18."
Before I could finish the slightest, the sound of the horn was blowing in the military camp, and the sound was urgent and anxious!
Zuo Wuzhou and Chen Zongzhi's expressions changed: "The army sets off."
Chapter completed!