Resurrection of spiritual energy: I am cultivating the underworld in the world of supernatural power

Seeing what happened to the recruit in front of them, everyone in the audience immediately frowned, not understanding what Xiao Fei meant by this move.

After a while, seeing that the recruits had not moved for a long time, Wu Dongchen, who was standing behind Xiao Fei, shouted on the spot:

"What are you doing all of them in a daze?

I don't know your own time, so I guess by feeling!

We have recorded the arrival time of each of you here, if you guess correctly, nothing will happen."

If you guess wrong, double the punishment!

Do you understand?!!!"

"Got it!" replied to everyone in the audience.

"Then be conscious, don't let Lao Tzu waste his tongue!

If you are late, you will go out by yourself!" The

voice fell, and many recruits in the audience walked out of the queue with extremely complicated expressions.

In a short time, more than half of the personnel walked out.

And the seven people who defeated the Sword Ancestor, including Chen Feng, were all standing in their respective positions, motionless.

Although no one except Chen Feng knew their results, they were all sure that their time would never exceed three minutes.

After everyone stood still, Xiao Fei grinned non-smirk, and then stretched out his hand to the original team.

"That soldier, and you, and you

, and you, all of them, are out of the queue for me, and stand on the stage. The

seven or eight recruits who were called all red-faced walked to the stage of the martial arts exercise with their heads bowed.

"The recruits who were automatically out of the queue just now go to the center of the playground, take a weight for each person, and run five kilometers with a weight.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Fei fell on the few teenagers beside him, "As for the few of you who were ordered by me... I'm not going to be hard for you.

The same weight, 10 kilometers per person, when to finish, when to rest!"

"As for you guys who gather in three minutes... Rest in place!" Xiao Fei said with a smile.

The next moment, most of the people who heard that the recruits who had assembled on time could rest, all of them wailed and were heartbreaking.

But unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

A group of late recruits reluctantly came to the center of the playground, one of them carrying a camouflage backpack, and staggered around the playground under the lights, and ran up with a sigh.

As for Chen Feng and the others, they sat down on the spot, leisurely 'looking at' the people running in circles around them.

"Hey, you guys who aren't late, come over and get your own [Zhenling Ring]. Wu Dongchen held a large cardboard box and came to the lawn of the playground and said to everyone.

"[Zhen Ling Ring]?"

"Is that the thing that the instructor said yesterday to suppress spiritual power?"

"It should be."

As he spoke, Wu Dongchen distributed the [Zhenling Ring] to each recruit.

At the same time, he didn't forget the recruits who were running laps, and when they passed by, he directly chased after them and buckled the [Town Spirit Ring] on their wrists.

"Listen up, the [Zhenling Ring] is a thing that belongs to the ranks of magic weapons.

You can't open it without our keys.

So... When the time comes, don't do useless struggles, it's useless!" Wu Dongchen raised a [Zhen Spirit Ring] and said to the people around him.

"What? I can't open this thing by myself?"

"Damn, I'm still thinking about secretly prying it open, cheating during training..."

"It's over, Barbie Q!" "

......"

Unlike the dazed nature of many recruits around him, Chen Feng's face at this moment was very calm.

He had been wearing this thing for almost a month before, and he had long been used to it!

What's more, he now not only had the help of the underworld space, but also had the body of a demon-level ghost.

With this, what is there to be afraid of?

Thinking of this, the corners of Chen Feng's mouth raised slightly.

If nothing else, he should be the only recruit in the entire training camp who can use the Neidan skill.

Of course, Chen Feng is not a fool.

He naturally knows that when using skills, he will not use his skills unscrupulously.

What's more, he himself has a demon-level physical body, and his existing four Neidan skills are not very helpful to him.

He used the Neidan skill, just to relieve Yousu Qianyu of some burden.

Of course, he will definitely not help Su Qianyu all the time.

The purpose of the camp is to train new recruits and help them grow.

If Chen Feng had been using the Neidan skill to help Su Qianyu cheat, it would not be good for her in the future.

All he has to do is give the other party a 'soft landing' and let her have a process of adaptation.

......

It didn't take long for the surrounding running teams to be roughly divided into three echelons.

Among them, the first echelon is the least, with only a few people.

If nothing else, the recruits in this echelon should be sports students or fitness enthusiasts before joining the ghost slayers.

The second echelon is a 'fine dog' who usually only cares about studying, never exercising or rarely exercising.

They all looked like telephone poles, very thin.

There is no way to do it, after all, this is a loophole in the education system of Daxia, and I can't blame them.

As for the third echelon, it is the team with the largest number of recruits among the three echelons!

Most of the recruits in this echelon are obese recruits.

They struggled to lift their legs, moving their steps little by little.

Even so, there were individual recruits who ran to vomit and fell into a coma.

In this case, the instructors directly carried a stretcher, threw the unconscious recruits on the stretcher like garbage, and carried them away with a happy face.

As for where to go... I don't know, it's just that their movements are already skillful to the point of being extremely scary.

Five kilometers, twelve and a half laps.

The best results were naturally the group of recruits in the first echelon, who completed the whole course in only twenty-five minutes.

Don't say that this result is not good, sports students only practice distance, not weight.

Therefore, this is a good result for them to come into contact with a weight of five kilometers for the first time.

If you want to say that the slowest speed, except for the few recruits who did not take the initiative to go out and were punished for running ten kilometers, they must belong to the fat people in the third echelon.

With a large weight and dozens of pounds on their backs, they 'ran' for two and a half hours in the past twelve and a half laps!

It seems that the instructors also saw that these fat people really tried their best, and they did not shout or urge too much.

By the time everyone had finished, the dark night had already faded, and a touch of fish belly white emerged from the sky, and many recruits on the playground were also covered with a layer of golden gauze by this halo.

Xiao Fei glanced at the morning light in the east, then glanced down at the watch on his wrist, and immediately smiled.

"Recruits, you're doing well, not one of you gave up halfway, it's good!" Immediately

afterward, he stretched out his finger and pointed to a red-roofed building not far away, and continued:

"From now on, I will give you twenty minutes to go to the cafeteria next to you to eat.

But if you don't come back within twenty minutes, don't blame me for being ruthless!"