Therefore, Lin Jingzhe put a lot of effort into them.

  Of course, while cultivating these people, Lin Jingzhe himself did not let go of his cultivation.

  He now eats eight times a day, almost ten times the amount of food an ordinary person eats.

  Under the blessing of the breath of force, Lin Jingzhe's stomach was like a big stove.

  All the time, it was burning violently and turning away, turning those foods into wisps of gas that could increase the body's foundation, making Lin Jingzhe's whole person's martial arts cultivation grow at an extremely fast rate.

  Just two days ago, Lin Jingzhe's martial arts cultivation reached the fourth realm.Xi.

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  With sufficient resources, Lin Jingzhe had accumulated many lifetimes and had extremely rich relationships.

  He doesn't have any bottlenecks at all, and there is no obstruction in his cultivation.

  "Eat the medicinal meal within a cup of tea."

  "Starting today, the training volume is doubled again."

  Soon, the teenagers who were originally on the training ground were brought over.

  Lin Jingzhe asked a few team leaders to share the medicated meals for the crowd, then walked into the crowd and began to announce the next training plan: "If you think you can't finish it, you can ask for it at any time, and I will send you to the frontier."

  Originally, when Lin Jingzhe said the first half of his words, there was still some commotion among the teenagers who were waiting for the herbal meal.

  But when Lin Jingzhe finished the second half, everyone became quiet.

  In their eyes, which had become a little dull because of being too tired, the light of Sanqi[-] fighting intent shone again.

  It's not that they have the will to fight again because they want to stay in the imperial capital and enjoy themselves and are afraid of going back to the frontier to suffer.

  They are afraid that they will be kicked out of this team, return to the original place, and see the disappointed eyes of their relatives and friends.

  For a soldier, honor is more important than life.

  Therefore, even if they were tired at the moment, they still gritted their teeth and swallowed the bitter and hot medicinal food.

  At the very beginning, they actually had doubts about Lin Jingzhe's training method, but gradually they found that under Lin Jingzhe's training, their bodies had greatly improved in a short period of time.

  The power has skyrocketed.

  As a soldier, how could they not understand how difficult such an opportunity is.

  Especially many people who were not born well, even after each training, when their comrades were sleeping, they secretly got up and practiced.

  Lin Jingzhe gave them hope that they could become stronger.

  "Thirteen, you have a drink too."

  Lin Jingzhe looked at the black-faced boy who brought him a pot of medicinal food, and smiled lightly: "I'll teach you something extra when you stay."

  The black-faced boy is called Chu Shisan.

  His names are listed according to numbers. In fact, among the more than [-] teenagers on the school grounds, very few have names.

  Most of them are like teenagers, with Chu as their surname, followed by a number.

  "Thank you young master."

  Hearing Lin Jingzhe's words, Chu Shisan immediately knelt down and looked at Lin Jingzhe excitedly.

  Like most people, in fact, even after being defeated by Lin Jingzhe, he was the best among the group of teenagers.

  Although Chu Shisan admired Lin Jingzhe's superb fighting experience at such a young age.

  But when Lin Jingzhe said he was going to train with them, he was skeptical and cooperated with Lin Jingzhe's training.

  However, after only three days of training, Chu Shisan completely dispelled his doubts about Lin Jingzhe after he felt his strength had grown by leaps and bounds.

  They completely agreed with Lin Jingzhe, the young master. Later, as they got along with Lin Jingzhe, everyone gradually discovered that Lin Jingzhe was not only a master in actual combat, but also a very knowledgeable person.

  Proficient in various detection techniques, assassination techniques, trap arrangement, and drug ratio.

  Therefore, when he heard that Lin Jingzhe wanted to teach himself something extra, Chu Shisan was all excited.

  As an ordinary soldier, Chu Shisan understood that the things that Lin Jingzhe taught were completely unqualified for ordinary people to come into contact with.

  A lot of things are hidden by the family, and they will never be passed on.

  . . . . . .

  "Is he really only two years old?"

  On a high wall outside the school grounds, the seventh prince Zhou Xian and the female emperor Zhou Xuan were walking along the city wall.

  Looking at everyone on the school grounds training hard, Zhou Xian looked at Lin Jingzhe, who was surrounded by everyone, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Is there anything that little guy doesn't understand?"

  "Sometimes, I really doubt that he will be reincarnated by some immortal."

  Zhou Xian shook his head, and he couldn't help laughing at himself. In a remote place like the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was not even an immortal gate, how could someone be willing to be reincarnated.

  "Is there really an immortal in this world?"

  Hearing Zhou Xian's words, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but be puzzled.

  Although she has become the Queen of Da Zhou at a young age, but at the age of seven, she knows very limited things.

  "This world is much bigger than what you think, Xiao Zhouxuan."

  Zhou Xian walked forward slowly, he couldn't help but recall many things in the past...  

  When Zhou Xian was young, he used to travel abroad.

  At that time, his strength had already entered the innate realm.

  But when he met those cultivators, he couldn't resist even a single move and was sent flying.

  If he hadn't also practiced the Zhou Family's Emperor Dao Repairing Heaven Technique, that technique would constantly mend the injured position for him.

  I'm afraid he's already dead.

  After returning from that time, he had some vague doubts that the Zhou family's imperial way of repairing the sky was not easy.

  However, compared to what he had heard during his travels, the cultivation techniques of those practitioners would produce seeds.

  It seems that their Zhou family's emperor's way of repairing the sky seems to be missing something.

  Seeing Zhou Xuan's eyes full of curiosity, Zhou Xian smiled slightly, and then continued: "Go east in Dazhou, keep walking for three years, and you can reach a huge mountain range"

  "There is white mist all year round there, and I heard that there are immortals in it."

  Speaking of this, Zhou Xian couldn't help but feel a little sigh. He was injured by someone on the outskirts of that mountain range.

  If he was knocked off a cliff, if he hadn't been lucky, he might have died a long time ago.

  "Wait for the big week to settle down."

  I could hear the sadness and regret in Zhou Xian's tone.

  Zhou Xuan quickened her pace and walked in line with Zhou Xian. She looked at Zhou Xian seriously and made her promise: "I'll send someone to take Grandpa Seven to visit there again."

  "it is good."

  "Then I'll thank our little Axuan first."

  Seeing Zhou Xuan's serious expression, Zhou Xian couldn't help but laugh.

  He is different from other princes in his obsession with the throne. After he has seen the methods of those immortals.

  No interest in the world anymore.

  If it weren't for him being old and frail, he really wanted to ignore everything and go to that mountain range to find out.

  "Come to me this time, it must not be a simple walk, right?"

  The two walked slowly, Zhou Xian smiled lightly, and took the initiative to ask Zhou Xuan.

  "I have a very important matter to discuss with Grandpa Seven."

  As for Zhou Xian, she was one of the few people Zhou Xuan could trust besides Lin Jingzhe.

  Seeing that Zhou Xian took the initiative to ask, she stopped going around and started to tell Zhou Xian the reason for calling him to the palace. .

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  After a month, it would be very difficult to just rely on her and Lin Jingzhe, so they needed Zhou Xian's help.

  Although Zhou Xian is just an idle prince, there are not many things that can help them.

  But for Zhou Xuan and the others, it's always good to have an extra point.

  . . . . . .

  ten days later.

  "Grandpa, what did the second brother's letter say?"

  In the military camp on the western border, Chu Batian was watching intently with a letter in his hand.

  While holding a huge stone lock, Wang Ping threw the stone lock in his hand to the ground, and then walked to Chu Batian's side.

  He looked at the letter in Chu Batian's hand very curiously, and asked curiously.

  Originally, when he first learned to walk, Wang De began to teach him to write and recognize characters.

  At first, Wang Ping could still recognize some things, but later, suddenly he couldn't remember things.

  From that time, the words that Wang Pingyuan originally remembered were slowly forgotten by him.

  Now that Wang Ping has even come out with the names of himself and his 22nd brother, he doesn't know a word of it.

  "An'er said, let you exercise in the military camp."

  "When the matter on his side is over, he will come to see you."

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