Xu Yang, Ma Ning and other nine monks divided their resources and devoted themselves to cultivation.
Just the first recruit assessment was already so dangerous, and the second drifting battle was even more dangerous.
When the new recruits' assessment is over and they officially enter the battlefield, they will have a narrow escape.
Only by improving your cultivation level can you survive in the dangerous East China Sea battlefield.
They can't always wait to be rescued. The boss doesn't feel embarrassed, they all feel embarrassed.
When the first month passed, the space fluctuated, white light flashed, and the second batch of sea monsters appeared.
These monsters have squid heads, each has eight hands, no legs, and each hand holds a weapon.
"Haha, I'm sorry to inform you that this time you are matched with our Octopus Squid family. You are unlucky! You will die in an ugly way!"
Old monk Ma Ning frowned with his white brows and said solemnly, "Why are we so unlucky? Why did we encounter such a powerful sea monster again?"
Like the giant-blade red crab before, this eight-clawed squid clan is also a major clan among the sea clan.
The repair ability of this clan is extremely strong, and even if only a small part of the body is left, it can grow back.
However, these eight-clawed squid and sea monsters in front of them should not be from the royal family, and they do not have the tyrannical aura of the giant-blade red crab royal family.
However, Xu Yang and the others were still under great pressure.
"Just fight normally. Let's build a tacit understanding and I will assist you."
Jiang Pingan's calm voice sounded.
His calm voice calmed everyone down.
With the boss here, what else do they have to worry about?
Xu Yang, Ma Ning and others looked at each other and rushed over with weapons in hand.
The Octopus Squid almost died laughing when he saw this group of monks taking the initiative to attack. These humans had a brain problem and thought they would live too long.
Each eight-clawed squid wields eight weapons to attack, and is extremely powerful in combat.
Moreover, their bodies heal very quickly, and they can recover quickly if their bodies are cut off.
The battle lasted for three days. Xu Yang and others were covered in blood and sat in front of a fire with meat from eight-clawed squid and giant red crab.
Xu Yang took a bite of the meat of the eight-clawed squid and said: "Old Ma, you were slow to react during the battle. If the boss hadn't saved you, you would have been cut in half."
Ma Ning rolled his eyes at the other person and said, "You still said to me that you didn't know how to cooperate at all. When you encountered danger, you just wanted to run away by yourself. You were almost besieged by them. Without the help of the boss, you died."
"Sorry, I used to be a casual cultivator. I'm used to fighting alone. I don't like group battles. I will change in the future." Xu Yang accepted the criticism humbly.
While everyone was eating delicious food, they summarized the shortcomings of the battle.
They all know that if it weren't for the help of their boss, they wouldn't be alive now.
They must take advantage of the opportunity now to continuously improve themselves and not be held back when they encounter danger.
"Boss, try the meat of the giant red crab. This is the meat in the crab's claws. It is the fattest and has a great improvement effect on the body."
Xu Yang smiled and handed a piece of white and tender crab meat to Jiang Pingan.
When Ma Ning saw this scene, he said with disdain: "A dignified Yuan Ying monk who doesn't learn well is just a flatterer."
The other monks who wanted to pass food to Jiang Ping'an froze when they heard this and looked a little embarrassed.
At this time, Ma Ning picked up the tentacles of the roasted eight-clawed squid, handed them to Jiang Pingan with both hands, and said respectfully:
"Boss, if I want to say it's delicious, it's the eight-clawed squid. It has a special sauce that I've carefully developed for hundreds of years. It's very delicious. You can try it."
"..."
Everyone was speechless for a while.
This old guy just called others flatterers. Isn't this more shameless than Xu Yang?
Ma Ning glanced at the others with disdain, face? Can face save one's life?
Having lived for nearly a thousand years, he knows the world well.
Dignity and face are not important.
The identity of this boss is not simple. If you make the boss happy, you may be able to fly into the sky.
Jiang Ping'an tasted the tentacle meat coated with sauce, his eyes lit up slightly, and he praised: "It's really good."
This sauce adds a lot of flavor to the food and tantalises your taste buds.
Hearing the compliment, Ma Ning was overjoyed and quickly took out a storage ring and handed it over with both hands.
"Boss, here is the recipe and remaining seasonings."
Jiang Ping'an didn't like to take other people's things directly, so he said, "You are practicing earth-based skills."
"I have some earth-based exercises and cultivation experience left by my master here. They are not particularly advanced and I don't need them. I'll give them to you."
Master Wang Ren majored in the earth system and left these skills to Jiang Ping'an.
However, Jiang Pingan did not take this path.
Ma Ning guessed that the boss would definitely give something, and he planned to not accept whatever the boss gave.
But when I heard that it was the old master's skills and cultivation experience, the words immediately stuck in my mouth.
For an ordinary monk, it is very, very difficult to obtain high-level skills, and it may not be possible to learn them in a lifetime.
Nowadays, a sauce of low value has been exchanged for such a big opportunity, which makes Ma Ning even think that he is dreaming.
Ma Ning suddenly knelt on the ground, "Thank you, boss!"
As a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, he has his own dignity and will not kneel down easily.
But at this moment, he knelt down excitedly and burst into tears.
No one mocked Ma Ning, or even envied him very much.
As monks struggling on the road to seeking immortality, they understand what an opportunity this is.
Jiang Ping'an gave Ma Ning the master's skills and experience, "Practice hard."
After speaking, he began to study the sauce developed by Ma Ning.
It is indeed a sauce that has been studied for hundreds of years. It is really good.
In the next few months, everyone practiced step by step. As more and more resources were obtained, they improved faster and faster.
In addition, because they fight together, the tacit understanding between them is getting better and better.
In the fourth month, with the help of Jiang Ping'an, Xu Yang, Ma Ning and others fought to kill a group of Nether Blood Sharks with serious injuries.
"Something is wrong, something is completely wrong. The opponents we encounter every time are too strong. Even if we are unlucky, it will not be this bad."
Old monk Ma Ning frowned, his expression extremely serious.
In the past four months, every opponent I encountered was exceptionally strong, and it was nothing like a recruit assessment.
Xu Yang stared at the corpse of the Nether Blood Shark in front of him and said solemnly: "It's definitely not that we are unlucky. It must be the demon clan who is causing trouble. The other recruits are in danger..."
Anyone who is not a fool can guess that there is something wrong with this recruit assessment.
Fortunately they have a boss here, otherwise they wouldn't be alive now.
At the same time, the top brass of the East China Sea Anti-Monster Corps were sitting in the conference room.
These commanders stared at the formation diagrams on the table with gloomy expressions.
On the formation diagram, there were dots of starlight flickering, and as time passed, these starlights continued to disappear.
Each starlight represents a soldier entering the recruit assessment.
Extinguishing a starlight means the death of a soldier.
"Sixty percent of these recruits have been sacrificed. Please stop sending new recruits inside now!" A female general said solemnly.
"It has been suspended, but these new recruits... it is difficult to come out. We will lose hundreds of thousands of recruits this time."
A general in armor clenched his fists with hatred on his face.
Because the formation for the novice assessment is special, unless the assessment is over and the person is automatically teleported out, they will not be able to get out.
A man with a hot temper and two scars on his face cursed angrily;
"This group of insidious bastards! Deliberately sent a large number of geniuses to hunt our recruits! Let's also send geniuses to go in and kill them!"
No one here is a fool. Seeing the recruits sacrifice so much during the assessment, they immediately guessed the reason.
A general smiled bitterly, "The geniuses who have already entered cannot go in again. They deliberately accumulated a large number of geniuses and released them together. We don't have as many geniuses as they have, so sending them in will not change the overall situation."
The conference room became depressing, and every general was very annoyed inside.
Of the millions of new soldiers who entered this group, at least 90% of them would die inside.
The commander of the Fifth Army suddenly said: "Be prepared, maybe... there will be a war."
