If the autumn wind is bleak and cool in real life, then the scorching sun in this training camp really makes these children of aristocratic families in the Qi Condensation Period become dire straits.

It is said that these are the only four innate masters in Wuzhou. With the help of the power of the magic circle, they specially designed the most harsh living environment.

Every time the juniors of each major family are trained and selected, the magic array will be opened.

The so-called test of the living environment is actually the most basic test, and this test will inevitably eliminate most weak people with poor physical fitness.

Under the scorching sun, the children of the aristocratic families who participated in the selection were wearing heavy armor and sweating profusely to train.

One after another, I don’t train frequently, but now when the environment is a little harsh, I immediately fainted on the ground.

Instructor Gao's face was plain and ordered the soldiers to carry down the unqualified children of aristocratic families.

The Imperial Barracks stipulated that once, but again, they would be permanently unable to join the army.

If you cannot join the army, you will not have almost participated in the family selection and the trial of aristocratic families.

Lan Xin looked at Lan Suiping who was being carried down and felt a little moved.

Lan Ning seemed to have suffered a secret injury in the competition before, and she barely passed the exam.

The elegant girl Lan Wen performed quite well, but she persisted even though she was out of breath.

Shi Bao next to her was a little exhausted. Although she had good talent, she usually trained too little.

She was able to hide her identity and go to Xuzhou Wushu Academy to secretly buy mechas, which shows that her love for mechas is more than her usual training.

Lan Xin was also a little unstable, but she still focused on following the instructor's instructions and memorized the skills of the lower-level military that the children of other aristocratic families looked down upon.

In this way, I gradually adapted to overload training in such harsh environments.

Soon, Lan Xin's outstanding performance was seen by instructor Gao, and she was immediately promoted to the captain of the third team.

There are ten boys and girls in their teens under their hands, but Lan Xin doesn't feel that she can't hold on.

After passing the training, I started to help train other team members.

Shi Bao happened to belong to the third team. Seeing that Lan Xin was his team leader, he felt very complicated.

The "little boy" whom I looked down upon at Xuzhou Wushu Academy actually had better training grades than myself?

She never admits that Lan Xin is better than herself. She must be that she has been practicing mecha control skills recently and has not kept up with her training.

What I train today are the most basic combat moves in the military camp, but the most physically consuming movements.

After all the members of the entire third team are qualified, they can finally go to have a meal.

The large amount of physical energy consumed makes the children of aristocratic families who are usually spoiled and hungry.

Today's lunch includes high-energy meat, rich dishes, and full steamed buns and rice.

Such sufficient material guarantee makes Lan Xin feel at ease and motivated.

There was half an hour off at noon. Shi Bao planned to talk to Lan Xin after dinner. After all, the Shi family he was in and the Lan family where Lan Xin was in were in a competitive relationship.

The mother king often said that lions and tigers are not in harmony, and the supplies given to the army by the court are fixed every year. The Military Affairs Office divided the proportions according to the recent comprehensive situation of each army and then distributed them.

Obviously, our Golden Lion Army has a large number of people, and whether it is the comprehensive quality of the legion or the ability of the senior generals, it is far superior to the Black Tiger Army.

Why do our family get so many resources than the Black Tiger Army?

Even though my father and king are also imperial ministers, why can't he compete for the Black Tiger Army?

It's so bullying!

But if you think about it carefully, those things are adults after all, and Lan Xin is nothing wrong with it.

After inquiring about her, I learned that she had just returned to the Lan family recently. It seemed that the encounter at Xuzhou Wushu Academy was just a coincidence.

Shi Bao felt that he could not understand the complicated family disputes that adults talked about when eating, drinking and having fun.

Since they are all in Team 3 and Lan Xin is the captain, it is better to ease the relationship with her now.

Those who know the times are heroes. If the captain wears his own shoes in the future, wouldn’t it be a loss?

Thinking of this, Shi Bao swallowed his last bite of meat and vegetables, looked up to search for Lan Xin's figure.

I looked around for a long time but couldn't find it. It turned out that Lan Xin had already brought the food back to her residence.

He cooled Lan Suiping with a wet towel and brought the food to her.

"Thank you for your concern, Sister Jiu." Lan Suiping stood up with difficulty, and after slapping a few bites of the dishes, she felt disgusting and didn't want to eat it anymore.

But then I thought that it was brought by Sister Jiu himself, and Lan Suiping tried hard to take a few more bites.

Lan Xin quickly finished his portion, took out the paper and pen, and started writing the draft he had already made in his heart.

She wrote quickly and wrote very quickly. The high-intensity writing study in the evening and last night made her feel dizzy, but the publication of a new article is imminent.

Lan Suiping forced herself to take a few bites, looked up and looked carefully, but didn't notice Sister Jiu.

When I looked back, I saw Lan Xin writing something quickly.

I immediately understood that I had published several poems and articles in the Children's Newspaper of Liyang Literature College, but I was quite famous.

Although I also yearn for worshipping Master Daxian, I am too weak. My father was worried that I could not stand the hard life of studying in the Literature Academy and never allowed me to go there.

Of course, she also knew that she could not go either. After all, there was a hidden enemy in the dark and her life was in danger at any time.

She was both envious and admired Sister Jiu’s name for Master Daxian.

Sister Jiu's feat of entering the Imperial Treasure Pavilion by barefoot, her virtues swept away the great theory of the soul, and her innovation in "The Legend of Phoenix" has spread throughout Liyang.

Who doesn’t praise Master Daxian’s new disciple as a talented genius in Liyang?

From this point of view, the way of civil and military affairs is far inferior to Sister Jiu.

When Lan Suiping saw Lan Xin writing seriously, she secretly admired Sister Jiu's hard work.

Whether she is studying literature or martial arts, she works so hard and never proud.

I went closer and saw that it was writing a new article. That's right. Sister Jiu was just starting out. Being able to continue to maintain popularity will naturally help improve her fame.

However, Lan Xin was stunned for a moment and showed a look of pain on her face. Lan Suiping hurried over and asked with concern: "Sister Jiu, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Xin shook her head, as if she wanted to throw the dizziness in her mind out, but it was useless.

She looked at Lan Suiping, then cheered up and said, "I'm fine, how are you doing? Can you still train in the afternoon?"

"I'm fine, but the military doctor advises me to take a break in the afternoon. I'll try again tomorrow. If I still can't hold on, I'll let me quit the selection." Lan Suiping was outspoken, and there was no complaint in his tone.

"Well, just do your best." Lan Xin admired Lan Suiping's good attitude when she heard this.

"Sister Jiu, what you wrote is so interesting! Why don't you write anymore?"

Lan Suiping looked at most of the paper text written by Lan Xin. It was strange that the writing was very smooth and the plot was very smooth. It shouldn’t be a card text, so why didn’t you write it anymore?
Chapter completed!