In the evening, Guan Yue dragged her tired body back to her dormitory and lay on the tatami, not wanting to move at all.
The training intensity of the stealth maneuver was already higher than most Death Gods, not to mention the fact that the training maniac, Sable Bee, was the instructor.
It was just to understand his current strength level so that he could formulate a perfect and efficient training plan. To put it bluntly, it was just a small test, but in the end, it was the intensity of the official special training.
All kinds of events took turns, dazzling Guan Yue.
When it ended, it was already dark.
In the end, Sui Feng left with a report in his hands, satisfied. He also told him to gather at the plaza at 7 AM tomorrow.
Thinking of tomorrow... or even the more terrifying special training that would be held in the next five or six days, Guan Yue could not help but sigh. She sat up cross-legged, placed the knife on her knees, and assumed the posture of knife meditation. She adjusted her breathing and mental state and then naturally operated her martial arts.
The cool night breeze flowed in through the half-open window. Perhaps it was the starlight, but the colorless air actually had a blue shimmer.
However, in reality, these lights were the manifestation of highly concentrated spiritual droplets.
Guan Yue was currently using the Six Treasury Immortal Thief, causing a huge suction force to appear inside her body. It was as if she had turned into a black hole vortex, devouring all the spiritual droplets that swarmed over.
The fatigue on his face and the weakness on his body gradually disappeared.
It was as if he had eaten a huge tonic. His energy and spirit were exuberant again, and he had recovered his previous healthy vitality.
Now, Guan Yue felt that her whole body was filled with endless energy. Her condition was even better than before she joined the team, which meant that the day had not been in vain.
Although it was very little, it had indeed grown.
This was only the first day, and it could not even be considered a proper cultivation.
"Six Treasury Immortal Thief is simply a necessary divine skill for a liver emperor.”
Guan Yue sighed.
This was great. He was no longer afraid of being tired from cultivating.
Right now, his proficiency was not very high, and his control was not precise enough. When his proficiency increased, he could secretly use it during training.
He was consuming and recovering at the same time, turning into a cultivation machine!
At that time, even the instructor would be tortured to death.
Guan Yue thought with some evil interest.
After that, he first went to the canteen and stuffed himself with food, shocking the team member in charge of providing food. He said that he had never seen such a big eater. He had eaten enough for 30 people.
In the Corpse Soul World, only those with the aptitude to use spiritual power would feel hungry and thirsty. They needed food and water to replenish their spiritual power, but this did not mean that the stronger the spiritual power, the more they would eat.
This was because the consumption of ling power was naturally very slow, and there was not much that needed to be replenished.
But Guan Yue was different.
Everything he ate would be broken down and absorbed.
The food in the Corpse Soul World was a collection of highly concentrated spiritual droplets. Guan Yue ate it and then absorbed it perfectly through the Six Treasury Immortal Thief. It was equivalent to eating a spirit pill.
It benefited the spirit body greatly.
In terms of effect, it was even better than normal cultivation.
He was no longer eating to fill his stomach. If he wanted to fill his stomach, he could just devour the spiritual particles from the outside world. However, this would not increase his strength.
If he wanted to become stronger, he had to rely on eating.
What was a mere 30 servings? As long as Guan Yue was willing, he could even sit in the cafeteria and eat for a hundred or a thousand years.
If their teeth were good enough, they wouldn't even be able to eat food.
Even soil, steel, trees, and bricks could be eaten.
It could be said that this was no longer a simple task, but a different kind of cultivation.
"Pin 'er…"
Guan Yue's expression was not good.
To be honest, it was not to the extent of eating too much. It was just that eating too much was a little disgusting.
It was purely psychological.
After eating and drinking to her heart's content, she went to take a bath. Guan Yue, who returned to her room again, calmed down and went to bed as usual.
The so-called Saber Meditation was to communicate with Dragon Slaying Sword and deepen the relationship between the two parties…Of course, it was enough to just listen.
Guan Yue knew the origin of shallow fighting and the principle of the formation of the knife, so she didn't take the theory mentioned in the textbooks of the Spiritual Academy seriously.
The shallow play was made by Wang Yue of the Second House.
It had no special characteristics. It was just an ordinary, empty saber.
Because of this, shallow play had unlimited possibilities.
Through a long period of Sword Meditation, Death would resonate with his spirit. Coupled with the catalyst of spiritual pressure, it would absorb the elements in the holder's soul to form a unique sword.
The two crucial steps were spiritual resonance and spiritual pressure.
The Zhenyang Spiritual Academy only emphasized spiritual cultivation, but they never told their students why they wanted to do spiritual cultivation or why they insisted on saber meditation. It was very mysterious, as if they were trying their luck to see the will of heaven. It was as if they were chosen by fate.
Then, someone wondered why I still couldn't understand it after practicing saber meditation for so long. At this time, the teacher would reply,'Your spiritual pressure is not enough. Continue cultivating.'
Strictly speaking, it was not wrong.
By persisting in the Blade Meditation Spirit Pressure cultivation, one would be able to master the Initial Understanding sooner or later. However, because the theory was not rigorous enough, too many Death Gods who had clearly met the conditions were not mentally prepared enough. They were stuck at the last step and could not do anything. They had to encounter an opportunity to forcefully push themselves.
Guan Yue had received the Shallow Hit when she first came back to life.
And he also heard the sound of the knife that year.
Due to the lack of spiritual pressure, there was no way to release it.
However, things were different now.
During the day, he had gone through the Qi Body Source Stream and the first baptism of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief. He had obtained great benefits, and his spiritual pressure had also risen from the lowest rank to the upper rank. Once he grasped the beginning, he would definitely welcome a small increase.
At that time, not only would his spiritual pressure reach the level of a vice-captain, but his combat strength would also be among the best among all the vice-captains.
With the desire for power, Guan Yue's mind slowly sank into silence, allowing all the ripples called distracting thoughts to return to calmness.
Gradually, he seemed to fall asleep.
It also seemed to have died.
His aura was completely restrained, as if it was echoing his mind that had already sunk into his inner world.
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