MTL - Immortal Space-Chapter 7 study

   Chapter 7 7. Learning

   "Woo! Woo! Woo!"

  A deep and long horn sounded, and everyone looked solemn, looking for their teammates and confirming their positions.

  The college’s battle drills all adopt the military regulations. Every five people form a team, and a temporary team leader is set up, which is rotated every month. Ten people make one team, and set up a team leader; a hundred people make a small team, and set up a centurion commander.

Wang Hong quickly found his place. On the left side of him was a simple and honest boy named Zhang Tiemao. His family was a small landlord with tens of acres of land in the countryside. The harvest of dozens of acres of land could make the whole family Mix well.

   On the right is a little girl with a round face, with a little baby fat, and a small canine tooth when she smiles. Her name is Li Xiaoya, and she is the daughter of a tea merchant in the county.

   On the right side of Li Xiaoya is a fair-looking young man named Hua Wenjue, whose parents are in the gem business. Hua Wenjue, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, is the only entry-level martial artist among the five.

   On the right side of Hua Wenjue is a guy as thin as a monkey, with two sly eyes. This image looks like a thief if not stealing. This guy's name is Lu Jingou, and his family has a small boat. He has been shipping with his parents since he was a child.

  The five of them form a team, and Zhang Tiemao is currently serving as the temporary team leader.

   "Woo! Woo! Woo!"

  The horn sounded for the second time, and everyone stood in place, staring ahead, not daring to move. There were hundreds of people on the school field, so quiet that everyone's breathing could be heard.

   "Crack! Crack!"

   There was a sound of panicked footsteps at this time, and a fat white man was seen running towards the school field, his hands still hastily arranging his clothes.

  Everyone is a little gloating, but on the surface try not to squint.

   "Woo! Woo! Woo!"

  With the sounding of the third horn, a tall figure striding forward from a distance, the horn stopped, and the visitor stopped in front of everyone, as if carefully calculated.

  I saw the man with a hulking back, wearing leather armor, carrying a treasured sword, and a round beard, especially a scar on his face, which made him look extremely sturdy.

  This person is Feng Li, the military instructor, and the students privately call him Old Demon Feng.

   "Points!"

   After a while, each centurion reported the number of people, and all members arrived.

   "Jin Dabao comes out!"

  I saw the fat white man who was late just now walking out of the queue.

   "Are you convicted?"

   "Convicted, guilty, late whip five."

  Dang even someone pushed him down and whipped him five times. The little fat man was so painful that tears and snot flowed all over the floor, and then he was allowed to return to the team to start training.

  Current drills are mainly a small square formation for every 100 people, and several hundreds of people form a large square formation. It is required to advance, retreat, turn left, and turn right without disorder.

  Battle drills are actually not too tiring, as long as you are serious, you will only sweat a little after an hour.

   "Brother! Let's go eat, I'm so hungry, I've been so hungry these days." As soon as the formation disbanded, the younger brother ran over.

  Wang Hong's teammates left, only Zhang Tiemao was still in a daze, so he invited him to go with him, and Zhang Tiemao happily went with him.

  The three of them each received a piece of free food provided by the college. The two brothers' food intake increased significantly in the past two days, and Wang Hong spent money to buy two catties of chopped cooked beef.

  The three of them sat down and ate and chatted together. Zhang Tiemao said little and listened most of the time, and only occasionally said a word.

After the meal, the two brothers had to take a literacy class. There were more than 500 people who came in at the same time, and only a dozen people needed to take the literacy class. Two silver tuition fees.

  Others have already started to learn internal skills, and this start is much slower than others. The brothers also have a sense of urgency. The academy requires that one year of admission must be an entry-level martial artist.

  The so-called entry-level martial artist refers to the practice of a kind of inner strength mentality to reach the entry level, master a martial skill proficiently, and the strength reaches three hundred catties.

  After finishing the literacy class, the two brothers hurried to the medical class, which is also the foundation of martial arts.

  The medical professor is an old man with white hair and childlike face, sitting upright on the head.

   "Humans eat whole grains, the essence is digested and absorbed by the spleen and stomach, and transported to the whole body to nourish all parts. Part of the essence will be transformed into qi."

  “There are many kinds of qi in the human body, such as Zong qi, Yuan qi, Wei qi, Ying qi, etc. Each qi has its effect.”

"For example, the two Qis of Ying and Wei are both produced and transformed by the essence of water and grain, but their properties are different. The Qi of Ying is used to nourish the whole body. If the Qi of Ying and blood is insufficient, the skin will be dull and the body will be shriveled." Hearing this, many female students casually went to He glanced at his chest.

"Wei Qi is like an army, which can defend against the invasion of external evils. Those who are not strong in Wei Qi are more likely to catch a cold than ordinary people. Wei Qi travels in Yang for twenty-five weeks a day, and in Yin for twenty-five weeks at night, so it is easier to get out at night. Feeling evil, if the guard qi does not enter the yin, the eyes will open when sleeping."

   "..."

"The inner family's true qi cultivated by warriors is nothing more than a kind of qi. All powers have their origin. The inner family's true qi also comes from the essence of water and grain and the natural fresh air inhaled. It is refined by inner family exercises. produced by gas."

   "So warriors need more water and grain essence, and they eat more. It is said that there are congenital warriors who can eat a cow in a day."

  Wang Hong finally understood why his appetite had soared. It's only started now, and it should be more edible in the future. No wonder people say that ordinary people may not be able to afford it if they are poor and wealthy.

  After listening to the medical class, Wang Hong specially bought two big pork knuckles for dinner, and the two brothers ate a round belly.

  At night, Wang Hong entered the space. Fortunately, he could fly in the space, otherwise he would really have no place to set foot. In addition to the wheat and rice in half of the land, the remaining half of the land is full of various medicinal materials and a small raspberry tree.

   Ginseng grows the most. More than a hundred plants were planted before, and many seedlings grew later. There are hundreds of Ganoderma lucidum, and various other medicinal herbs grow densely like weeds.

   "It seems that it needs to be cleaned up, otherwise it will affect the growth."

It took Wang Hong five or six hours to clean up half of the densely packed herbs, and the rest were the best-growing ones. The cleaned herbs piled up in a small pile in the space and could only be placed in the room in batches to dry. Dry. Should be able to sell for a good chunk of money again.

  After finishing chores, Wang Hong went to the space to review what he had learned during the day. Twenty times more time was enough for him to master it thoroughly.

  Time passed day after day, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye. After practicing and studying for half a year, Wang Hong finally mastered the basics of writing. In terms of medicine, at least the meridians and acupuncture points on the body can now be found. Finally, I can practice my inner strength.

  In the past six months, some students have become entry-level martial artists. Every time Wang Hong sees others practicing internal skills, he is envious of martial arts. The younger brother doesn't have the space to cheat like him, but his progress in learning is no slower than Wang Hong's. I often sigh in my heart that my younger brother is much smarter than him.

  (end of this chapter)