Zhang Yang shook his head. Right now, he still focuses on cultivating spiritual power. He is just a layman in physical training. Let's wait until Karp returns!

"Lieutenant Colonel Carlo, Lieutenant General Garp told me not to go out for a few days, can I trouble you to help me deliver meals?"

Zhang Yang suddenly said, as for why Garp didn't let him go out, it was all absurd, and the purpose was naturally to stay in the room to cultivate spiritual power!

"Okay, no problem, is there anything else you need?"

Carlo agreed without hesitation, if someone else asked him to be a lieutenant colonel to deliver meals, he would definitely give him a punch without hesitation to teach him to be a human being, but in the face of the infinite possibility of publicity, it was just a meal delivery. This is still acceptable.

After sending Carlo away, Zhang Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, is this a fox fake tiger prestige?

"But it seems pretty cool..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Zhang Yang went to the bathroom to wash up. After washing up, Carlo just brought the food over.

There are all kinds of vegetables, fish and meat. I have to say that the treatment in the navy is really good.

After eating, Carlo came to clean up the dishes and left, while Zhang Yang continued to practice spiritual power.

One night's practice did not make him feel tired, but made him more spiritual. After all, spiritual power is also a kind of life energy in a certain way. The body is constantly increasing the life energy, so it's no wonder that it will be tired!

Not only will he not be tired, but with the increase of spiritual power, although he is not a spiritual body, Zhang Yang's life will probably increase accordingly. Not to mention, he will live for thousands of years, but it is certain that he will live longer and longer.

In the next few days, apart from eating and going to the toilet, Zhang Yang spent all his time cultivating his spiritual power, so he didn't have to worry about food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Zhang Yang's spiritual power was growing at a rapid rate, although it was not as good as that of a sergeant, it was about the same. There is the spiritual power of ordinary death.

This kind of speed, compared to those who have practiced for several years in the world of the god of death, from the point of view of people who can possess the spiritual power of ordinary gods of death, it is simply extremely fast, but even so, Zhang Yang is still not satisfied.

The difference in spiritual power between the chief officer and the ordinary god of death, the chief officer and the chief officer, the chief officer and the vice-captain, the vice-captain and the captain, and even the captain and the captain, is not very big. I don't know how many years it will take to reach the level of vice-captain or even captain-level Reiatsu!

What's more, Zhang Yang has to spend time exercising his body to keep up with the strength of his spiritual power.

In this way, Zhang Yang is not necessarily easier than the death god in the world of death.

In the room, he opened his eyes, and the Reiatsu that filled Zhang Yang's body also subsided, he stood up and moved his body, and sighed helplessly.

"Looks like I'm still too impatient..."

Feeling that the spiritual power in his body was much stronger than five days ago, Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly. It seems that the growth of spiritual power still needs to be tested over time, and there will be no significant increase in a short period of time. I feel that the increase in spiritual power is not so obvious.

In other words, it is simply not feasible to practice spiritual power like this every day.

Everything must be done in moderation, I am afraid that is what I am talking about!

"We have to plan the next time well..."

Muttering to himself, Zhang Yang pushed open the door and walked out. He didn't go out for five days, and he felt that his body was going to rust. Since cultivating spiritual power has no effect, let's take a rest and go out for a walk!

The floor where Zhang Yang is located is the third floor. Going downstairs and walking out of the Navy Headquarters, what you can see is the crescent-shaped bay and the endless ocean.

Above the bay is a square, and a team of navy is walking around at this time.

Zhang Yang looked around and felt that there was nothing interesting, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a way to the back of the Navy Headquarters. After hesitating, Zhang Yang walked over.

After a while, Zhang Yang came to the naval headquarters, and a huge building like a courtyard appeared in front of him, but what really caught Zhang Yang's attention were the four characters above the courtyard gate.

Naval Academy!

Chapter [-] Plot characters, Tina!

"The Naval Academy..."

Standing in front of the giant door dozens of meters high, Zhang Yang raised his head and looked at the four big characters on the door frame. such a place.

But having said that, as the naval headquarters, it is not surprising that there is such a place for cultivating new blood!

Zhang Yang is a little curious, don't know what is going on here?

Since the door is not closed, it shouldn't be a place where entry is forbidden, right?

Thinking like this, Zhang Yang glanced at the crack of the door that was just enough for one person to pass through, hesitated for a moment, and walked in.

There is a gray and white road leading to the magnificent building. There is a fountain in the middle of the road, flowers and plants are planted on both sides of the road, and behind the flowers and plants, there are two open spaces about the size of a football field.

The one on the left seems to be an ordinary playground, and in the middle of the playground are some exercise equipment such as barbells, and the one on the right looks a bit like a ring.

Zhang Yang was watching, and suddenly his expression changed, because a spiritual pressure appeared in his constantly open perception since he came to the naval headquarters, and rushed towards him at an unimaginable speed.

"who?"

Zhang Yang's eyes froze for a moment, he snorted lowly, and the spiritual pressure in his body exploded. He used the simplest and roughest method to directly gather most of his spiritual power in his right hand, and slammed it out with a punch. The next moment...

Bang!

A dull voice sounded, Zhang Yang only felt a flower in front of him, and a tall and straight figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was a stern man who looked to be in his thirties. He was dressed in a black suit and had no expression on his face. He exuded bursts of aura that made Zhang Yang feel a little uncomfortable. And Zhang Yang's almost full-strength fist hit the opponent's lower abdomen, but the opponent didn't even move.

"The overlord is domineering?!"

The man exclaimed, his stern face looked at Zhang Yang in shock, then he seemed to come back to his senses, looked at Zhang Yang deeply, and said lightly, "Are you Zhang Yang?"

Zhang Yang was stunned for a while, only then did he know that the other party was not an enemy, and nodded subconsciously when he heard the man's words.

"Eighteen forces, not up to the standard, but the reaction speed is very fast, and..."

The man didn't say the words behind, he seemed to be thinking about something for a while, and then he said lightly: "Go to the fifth floor to report!"

Swish!

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