Urban Cultivation: I Was Dug Out Again

After finishing the meal, the students who stayed behind went to the teacher to collect toiletries, a basin, a towel, cups, toothbrushes, toothpaste, and soap, but they were gone.

The boys are okay, but the girls feel a little helpless. How can they live for seven days without facial mask, toner, or essence?

The girls' containers were full of grief.

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Tian got up and looked at the trash can.

Oh~ My goodness, they are all auntie towels, daily use, night use, side leakage prevention, all kinds of different kinds, it really opened the eyes of Mo Tian, ​​a thousand-year-old devil.

The wake-up whistle sounded, and everyone climbed up dragging their extremely sore bodies.

"Hurry up, where are you trying to catch a fish? Now I'll teach you how to fold a quilt. I'll teach you only once. Watch carefully. If you can't fold it well, you won't need to use the quilt today." An instructor entered the container and shouted.

These students had all experienced military training in high school, and folding quilts was a regular project. After a while, the tofu cubes were folded in a neat manner.

"Hurry up, five minutes to wash up, and gather when you're done." The instructor cursed and left.

Five minutes later, all the remaining people gathered together, most of the training camp group was wiped out, and only two or three kittens remained.

"Now the camps are divided again. Everyone comes up to receive their number plate in turn, and then assembles in the corresponding team."

The team was re-divided and formed into teams of fifty people again.

"Now follow me to practice a set of military boxing. First, move your stiff body and have breakfast later."

After a set of punches, the students' body aches and pains felt much better.

Breakfast was pretty normal, including steamed buns, porridge, pickles, eggs, and nothing else.

After eating and resting for half an hour, they entered the singing session, and loud military songs resounded throughout the base.

The first three days were almost all physical training, including running, leapfrog, military stance, military boxing, crawling, various regular training items in the military camp, and the food also included some fresh stuff from time to time, such as snake meat, rat meat, wild vegetables, etc. The dark cuisine makes the students want to die.

By the third day, almost all the students' pants were in crotchless pants. It seemed that the quality of these training uniforms was not very good.

Every time Mo Tian crossed his legs and ate melon seeds while watching his classmates train, he couldn't stop laughing.

When it comes to crawling, all the students lie down and raise their heads. There is a diaper facing you in front of you. The little blue elephant on the butt makes everyone feel a little defensive.

There is a familiar song echoing in every student's heart.

‘Elephant~Elephant~Why is your trunk so long~~~’

Fortunately for the girls, they each had a pair of safety pants, so they wouldn't have an affair, but it still made everyone a little embarrassed.

"Teacher, our pants are torn."

"Yes, I understand. Come to me to get a sewing kit and sew by yourself."

"Hey, come to the army for some training. You also need to know how to do needlework." Every boy has a feeling of hopelessness.

But there is no other way. If you don’t want to wear crotchless pants, you have to sew them yourself.

Each seam is as twisted as a giant centipede lying on the buttocks.

This military training gave everyone a new understanding of these two words.

After a few days, those who couldn't bear it all left. By the fourth day, there were still 12,000 people left in the entire training base.

Eight thousand for boys and four thousand for girls.

Most of the students felt that this military training did not treat them as human beings and felt humiliated. Especially the girls, they were made to train in crotchless pants and had not showered for three days. The boys were okay, but the girls couldn't bear it. too much.

On the fourth day, everyone gathered.

"Very good. You are all very good at persisting until now. Your character and perseverance are both good."

"Let me tell you, there were half a million students at the beginning, but now there are only less than 12,000 students who are still persisting. You can applaud yourselves at this moment." The instructor cast an appreciative look.

"But starting from today, you will know how gentle the training was for you in the past three days." The instructor changed his tone and showed an evil smile.

"Now, in groups of ten, go over there to carry a log, and then run across the one-kilometer training ground. There is a big meal waiting for you inside. Don't you want to take a shower? I will let you take a full shower today."

Each log weighs several hundred kilograms, and the Tiger Guards are not really inhumane. Those children from aristocratic families with a foundation in martial arts have been assigned to each team, and almost every team has one.

"Now, let's run, babies."

The torture began. The high-pressure water cannon chased the students and sprayed them. The huge force hit the students and their bodies turned red.

Students kept falling down and then standing up to carry the wood again. Medical teams were on standby, and many students were injured by falling wood.

Only then did the students realize that what the instructor said was true. Compared with the current training, the first three days were really gentle.

"Have you not eaten? Get up and keep running. You~yes~that's you. You are from a noble family, right? Did your family teach you all girly boxing? The ten of you are a team. As the most capable person, don't you Should we take on heavier tasks?”

"I'm not going to do it anymore~ I'm not going to do it anymore. I'm just a student, not a soldier. Why do you train us in this way?" Some people couldn't bear it and collapsed.

"Very good~ You can leave. Damn it, the boss asked us to reduce the number of people to less than 10,000 today. Finally, some people are leaving." The instructor was not surprised but overjoyed, and kept cheering.

"I won't do it anymore. You just want to play with us." The students began to rebel in large numbers.

"You can leave now. The choice is always in your hands. It doesn't matter. Have a good rest after you go back. If you are injured, go to a military doctor for treatment. Don't let the root cause of the disease fall into your hands."

"Anyone give up? If not, just get up and keep running. You guys can go over and gather ten people." The instructor told them to continue training as inhumanly as a cold machine.

After a morning of training, there are still more than 8,000 people left, less than 6,000 boys and more than 2,000 girls.

At noon, the instructors realized their conscience and asked everyone to take a hot bath, and then gave everyone a bowl of ginger soup and some medicine to prevent colds.

By now, there is almost no student who is not covered in bruises and bruises. The hands and soles of the feet are also blistered and broken. Then they apply medicine and continue to blister. Everyone has developed a thick layer of calluses in just a few days.

"I'll teach you about cold weapons in the afternoon. Let's go eat now." After taking a bath, everyone felt two ounces lighter, and the noodles they kneaded out were enough to fill a pot.

At this moment, Mo Tian was studying the trial secret realm, which was a large formation. In a valley, Mo Tian tried it. When he approached the secret realm, the secret realm fluctuated, and there were faint signs of breaking.

Scared No. 2 and the others quickly stopped Mo Tian from approaching the secret realm.

It seems that I can't enter, but I can still enter in the Qi Refining Stage, but there is nothing I can do in the Foundation Establishment Stage, especially since his spiritual power far exceeds Mahayana. If he enters forcefully, the secret realm will be shattered instantly.

He has been here several times, but he can't enter or find the formation. Forget it, it's just a secret trial realm of a sect, and it's not an advanced thing.

There are more trials in the world of cultivation than this powerful sect. This secret realm is just an illusion trial. The truly ruthless sects directly throw people into places where monsters exist for trials.

Every time the sect recruits new members, there are many deaths.

At this moment, Mo Tian's expression changed, and his consciousness discovered some ghostly things sizing up this secret place.