The young man was very angry and did what he was told. The next day, when the morning light was dimming, Lin Yansheng hurriedly rushed into the training venue on the edge of Tai'an Town and found one of the instructors - Zhang Kunran.

Zhang Kunran is a tall and strong man with a resolute face. He looked very surprised when he saw Lin Yansheng arriving.

"You want to practice martial arts? Did Mr. Qing ask you to come?" Knowing Lin Shengsheng's intention, he asked somewhat suspiciously.

Zhang Kunran had received guidance from Qing Yu back then. He had been in contact with Qing Yu's family over the years and the two parties were familiar with each other. He naturally knew that Qing Yu did not allow Lin Sheng to practice martial arts.

"Well...my master promised to let me try it."

Lin Yansheng smiled and waved to Zhang Kunran: "Brother Kunran, please make arrangements for me."

"Well...you want to practice martial arts...it's a derivative. It's a very important matter. I still want to discuss it with my husband..."

But at this time, Zhang Kunran, who had always valued Lin Yansheng's talent and wanted him to practice martial arts, seemed a little shy. He looked behind him and did not immediately agree to Lin Yansheng's request.

"Uncle Zhang, what's wrong?"

A chuckle came from behind Zhang Kunran, and a young man walked in from outside the camp, came to them, and asked with a smile.

This young man looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a feminine face, fair complexion, narrow eyes, and a very handsome appearance.

He seemed to be a disciple here for training, but he was dressed in silk and silver clothes, dressed like a rich man. He stood here calmly. This posture was in sharp contrast to the sweating disciples outside.

It seems like they belong to two different worlds.

"Who is this little brother?"

The young man had a tall and straight body, a head taller than Lin Yansheng. He looked down at Lin Yansheng, and then smiled curiously at Zhang Kunran and asked.

"Back to Master Junxi, his name is Lin Yansheng, he is..."

In front of the young man in silver armor, Zhang Kunran, who maintained a majestic posture in front of others, sounded a little reserved, to the point of being...even respectful.

"Oh, Lin Shengsheng...is he the disciple of Mr. Qingyu that you and I mentioned before?"

The young man in silver armor seemed to be accustomed to Zhang Kunran's low attitude. He replied casually, and at the same time looked Lin Yansheng up and down, and said meaningfully: "Fourth level of body training, not bad, it seems that Mr. Qing is really a good guide."

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Zhang Kunran's expression changed imperceptibly.

"Um...this big brother, who are you?"

Lin Yansheng on the side naturally did not understand the deep meaning of the two men's words, but was a little confused as to why the young man in silver knew about him.

"Haha, don't be nervous. My name is Zhang Junxi. Are you here to train too? Very good. You have martial arts skills and ambition at a young age!"

Zhang Junxi patted Lin Yansheng's shoulder and smiled in a friendly manner.

Zhang Junxi?

Hearing this name, Lin Yansheng's eyes suddenly widened a bit, and his expression was shocked. The name Zhang Junxi was very famous in this training camp. He is the young master of the Zhang family in the neighboring Zifeng City.

Zifeng City is one of the largest cities in Tiannan County, and the Zhang family is a giant family among them. With such a family behind him, Zhang Junxi's background can be said to be illustrious.

And Zhang Junxi not only has an extraordinary background, but also has amazing cultivation. He has already reached the peak of the ninth level of body training. He is the kind of person who can go to a high-class martial arts house with his eyes closed during the general election.

But why would such a person ask about him and his master?

Is it because of Zhang Kunran?

For some reason, Lin Shengsheng was a little uneasy, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He said a few words to Zhang Junxi and Zhang Kunran again, and was sent away.

And with Zhang Junxi helping to speak, Zhang Kunran naturally had to agree to his training.

"Not bad...not bad! That Mr. Qing seems to be quite capable. The disciples he taught have such abilities. Uncle Kunran, you said he is fifteen years old, right? The fourth level of body training at this age is quite extraordinary.

Already."

Watching Lin Yansheng leave, Zhang Junxi suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhang Kunran, seeming to say in admiration: "How is the thing I asked you to do?"

Hearing this, Zhang Kunran's eyes narrowed slightly on his downcast face, but he did not immediately reply.

"Young Master, Mr. Qing... doesn't seem to be good at using the medicines used by warriors, such as the magical medicine "Blood Coagulation Grass". He is afraid... that it is difficult to control it." After a few breaths, Zhang Kunran said with guilt in his voice.

"Ha..." Zhang Junxi suddenly sneered.

"Zhang Kunran...you want to deceive me?" He glanced sideways at Zhang Kunran, with a hint of coldness in his originally calm tone.

He stood up and looked down at Zhang Kunran in front of him, as if he was looking at a raised wolf dog.

"A warrior who is at least in the blood-tempering realm... doesn't know how to refine medicine?"

"His blood is a great tonic!"

"No... I don't dare..." Zhang Kunran said hurriedly when a cold voice came into his ears, his head hanging deeply.

"Don't worry, it's just a medicine, it won't kill him." Zhang Junxi patted Zhang Kunran on the shoulder.

"But since you don't want to go find him, I won't make it difficult for you. This time, I will go find him myself!"

When he said this, Zhang Junxi smiled deeply, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

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The content of the training camp is very simple. In addition to normal vitality cultivation and teaching of fighting skills, it is physical training. This is the only event that Lin Shengsheng can participate in.

Physical training, to put it simply, is to wear an iron suit weighing dozens of kilograms and complete various trainings to hone your physical body.

Simple and crude, but the effect is undoubted.

Of course, there is no doubt about the amount of training. As expected, after a day of training, Lin Shengsheng was exhausted to death...

"It's finally over...I'm tired, I'm exhausted..."

Lin Yansheng collapsed on the grass with his back stretched out, staring at the sky, panting heavily, sweating profusely, looking like he was half dead.

Today's training can be regarded as a rough training for him.

Now he only felt like there was a fire burning in his chest. Every breath he took made his heart and lungs suffer from tearing pain. His whole body was filled with soreness and numbness. He really didn't even have the strength to get up!

The master is indeed right... practicing martial arts is really not something that ordinary people can do!

Just when Lin Yansheng was complaining secretly, a big hand suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Well, little guy, you're doing well. Come on, get up."

Lin Yansheng looked closely and saw a tall young man wearing a short shirt.

"Ha, thanks."

Lin Yansheng smiled gratefully, stretched out his hand, held the young man's palm, and struggled to stand up.

However, perhaps because his physical energy was exhausted so much, even with the help of the young man, he staggered while getting up and was about to fall to the ground.

Buzz——

But at this moment, a warm current suddenly shot out from Lin Yansheng's chest and suddenly plunged into Lin Yansheng's body.

With the support of this warm current, Lin Yansheng's body that was about to fall to the ground suddenly felt a surge of strength, allowing him to stabilize his body.

"Huh? That was just now..."

Lin Yansheng, who finally stood up straight, frowned slightly, feeling the warmth just now...

Illusion?

"Let me meet you. My name is Xu Yue. I come from the Xu family in Zifeng City."

The tall young man smiled at Lin Yansheng.

As he spoke, he pointed to a petite and pretty girl beside him: "This young lady's name is Bai Chuchu, and she comes from the Bai family in Purple Maple City."

"Brother Xu, Sister Bai." Lin Yansheng was stunned and called out obediently.

The Xu family and the Bai family are also prominent families in Zifeng City, and their power is not much weaker than that of the Zhang family.

"Little brother, you seem to be a local of Tai'an Town, right?" Xu Yue smiled and said, "It's already pretty good that you can persist in today's training."

"Practice hard, and in three years, you may have the opportunity to go to Lei Xiaowu Mansion." Bai Chuchu also said with a sweet smile.

Lei Xiaowu Mansion, the first martial manor in the Kingdom of God.

Being able to name the martial arts palace after the name of the country "Leixiao", one can imagine the strength and status of the Leixiao martial arts palace. Such an existence can be said to be the highest holy land of martial arts in the hearts of all young warriors in the Kingdom of God.

However, the threshold for Lei Xiaowu Mansion is also very high. Among so many people present, Zhang Junxi may be the only one who hopes to enter Lei Xiaowu Mansion, and the others don't even have to think about it.

"If you have a chance, you can come to Zifeng City to play." She stretched out her little hand and gently handed over a sign, which was an order to enter the city.

There was a hint of intimacy in Bai Chuchu's words. Although Lin Shengsheng's performance today was a bit embarrassing, considering his age, it was quite good to be able to do this.

In terms of talent, he may not be much worse than the two of them.

Obviously, after seeing Lin Shengxian's talent, these two young masters and ladies from the Xu family and the Bai family also had some intentions of getting close to each other and recruiting him.

For these talented young warriors, it is always good to win over one or two.

Boom——

A loud noise accompanied by a purple lightning pierced the sky, interrupting the conversation of the three.

"Well, it's going to rain." Xu Yue frowned, looking at the suddenly darkening sky.

"Forget it, the training is over anyway."
To be continued...