"Bong Leopard Team 7 returns to the department!"

The copper-iron-steel door slowly opened, and a group of dusty riders rode their horses in from outside.

They were wearing black silver mail, carrying goose feather knife, and half of their iron masks covering their faces, which looked very majestic.

On the school grounds on both sides, more than a hundred common-clad teenagers who were practicing martial arts stopped when they heard the shouts and threw burning eyes at the team of riders, with admiration and desire in their eyes.

"Several adults have returned from going out to kill demons. I guess this time I have made great achievements and killed many evil spirits."

"I really hope that one day I can join the Demon Subduing Division, eliminate evil spirits, and support the world."

"We have been practicing hard in the championship camp for many years, and we are not just for this, so let's continue to practice. One day, adults will notice our efforts."

Just as everyone was talking, a young man with sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes and a jade-like face was still standing in front of the wooden stake and practicing boxing.

His eyes never looked at other places from beginning to end, and he was very focused.

It has been a year since I came to this world. Ning Xiu has become accustomed to his identity and recognizes the current situation of the world.

More than 500 years ago, evil spirits suddenly appeared everywhere, causing chaos in the world, poisoning the people, and causing the people in the world to live in vain.

Later, the imperial court specially set up a special demon-subduing department to attract strange people and strange tourists from all over the world, Buddhists, Taoists and monks, and worked together to kill demons and subdue demons, and the world became slightly better.

However, the risks of fighting against evil spirits are unpredictable. The Demon-Suppressing Department often sacrifices people to add new blood and make up for the manpower.

The Demon Fushi opened a championship camp under its jurisdiction, recruiting young girls aged 10 to 14, and training them in a unified manner.

When someone is over 18 years old, he can participate in the selection of the camp. Those who pass the pass officially join the Demon Fushi, while those who are not selected will be assigned to various prefectures and county governments.

Although these people cannot become the Demon-Suppressing Force of the Demon-Suppressing Force, they still have the function of defending the people and detecting evil spirits.

After skillfully punching the wooden stake, Ning Xiu made a move and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

【Yuanyang Fist, Proficiency 1】

As the sound sounded in his mind, Ning Xiu nodded with satisfaction, and a translucent panel slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

...

【Yuanyang Fist: Fourth Level (599/800)】

【Golden Bell Cover: Three-layer (211/400)】

...

When he first traveled through time a year ago, Ning Xiu discovered that he had a proficiency panel.

As long as he practices any martial arts hard, he will constantly increase his proficiency, thereby achieving quick access and even continuous breakthroughs.

Over the past year, he worked diligently. Every day, no matter how wind and rain, he would go to the school ground to practice boxing and horizontal practice skills taught by the instructor of the Champions League camp for more than ten times.

He will never go back to the house to rest until he is exhausted. He is so diligent and training that no one can compare with him in the entire championship camp.

It is precisely because of this diligence that Ning Xiu is particularly optimistic about the coach in the camp.

Just wait a few years older, and to accumulate two more years of martial arts and polish his mind, he will recommend Ning Xiu with the Demon Fushi and strive for an opportunity to join the Demon Fushi.

"Ning Xiu, the Demon-Superior, returned safely when he was killing demons outside. It's so majestic. Why don't you go and have a look?"

Just as Ning Xiu was about to hit another set of Yuanyang fists, a dark-skinned boy ran to him and said excitedly.

This person's name is He Yunlang, who is Ning Xiu's friend in the Champion Camp. He is two years older than Ning Xiu. His long-cherished wish is to join the Demon Subduing Division and kill demons everywhere for the imperial court.

Calculate his age, he seems to be able to participate in the selection of the Demon Fushi this year.

"It's better to hurry up and try a few more sets of punches." Ning Xiu said seriously at the wooden stake.

After persisting for a year without any storm, Ning Xiu spent a lot of energy and time to practice Yuanyang Fist to the fourth level.

It is even more difficult to get started with the Golden Bell Cover horizontal practice, and it only reaches the third level in a year.

If you join the Demon Suppressing Secret at this level, you will want to kill demons and eliminate demons, which is tantamount to seeking death.

Regardless of whether you can join the Demon Suppression Secret on the day of your eighteenth selection, Ning Xiu wants to try to practice Yuanyang Fist to the top level as much as possible, so it is very important to seize the time.

"You have been practicing boxing every day this year. This set of Yuanyang boxing has been well-versed in your heart. What else do you do? Why don't you try stick and palm techniques? It can make you have many methods and add some bargaining chips to you when participating in the selection." He Yunlang said.

Ning Xiu smiled and said, "It's best to be greedy and chew too much. You don't understand."

Yuanyang Boxing is just a popular boxing technique in the championship camp, and everyone can learn it.

According to the instructor in the camp, this boxing technique was created by a fifth-grade martial arts martial artist in Dashang. Practitioners can strengthen their blood and energy and forge their bodies.

Although it is not a boxing technique specifically used for practical combat, it has the effect of first-hand introduction, polishing the foundation, strengthening the body and nourishing blood for warriors.

After practicing boxing for a year, Ning Xiu never had a big or small disease. He was full of energy and had strong hands and feet every day. Therefore, he attached great importance to this Yuanyang boxing, which was a key martial art to practice.

Looking at the entire champion camp, if you want to talk about your attainment in Yuanyang Fist among apprentices, Ning Xiu said that he was second, and no one dared to be the first. He is also a strange person.

"You specialize in practicing Yuanyang Fist and practicing horizontally. You don't touch other martial arts skills at all. You are really the number one weird person since the founding of the Champions Camp." He Yunlang shook his head and sighed.

Just as the two were chatting, the coach Wu, who was in charge of managing the schoolyard, suddenly ran over from a distance.

Seeing his expression very serious, it was obvious that something special happened. The apprentices who were still discussing the mighty style of the Demon-Suppressing the Demon-Suppressing the Demon-Suppressing the Demon-Suppressing the Demon-Suppressing the Demon-Suppressing the Righteous Sex Suddenly shut up and quietly waited for Teacher Wu to announce the important matter.

"The person who registered for the name followed me, and the others continued to practice, Ning Xiu, He Yunlang, Li Chang, Su Lanzhu, Wang Bing..."

After pronounced more than thirty names, Teacher Wu stopped talking.

Hearing that his and He Yunlang's name were mentioned, Ning Xiu immediately walked out of the crowd. The champion camp has always been managed in the form of an army. Here, the coach is the biggest, and everything is just to obey the coach's orders.

With more than 30 apprentices who were named by him, Teacher Wu immediately left the school ground.

The remaining group of apprentices looked at each other with a very confused expression.

"Where is the coach going to take them? He won't let them participate in the selection."

"No, there are many people who were named just now, who are under the eighteenth anniversary of the election."

"I'll ask in detail when they come back."

...

In the camp, a middle-aged man wearing black silver mail sat on the head seat.

When Ning Xiu and his party walked into the camp and saw this person, their faces were full of shock.

Xuanyin Lock Mast, only the people from the Demon Sub-Secretarius in the entire Shang Dynasty could wear it. Today, a Demon Sub-Secretarius came to the championship camp. Could it be that the selection really started?

"Greetings to Lord Fumowei." Everyone bowed and said.

"There is no need for a vain gift. I am not a selection today, but the recent lack of personnel in the Demon Suppression Prison. I have to select a group of apprentices from the Champions Camp to help. If you can persist there for a while and wait for the staff to make up, you can directly be included in the roster of the Demon Sect and no longer need to participate in the selection."

"Demon-Suppressing Prison?" Ning Xiu looked at Teacher Wu standing next to him in a strange way, but he had never heard of this place.

Teacher Wu’s real name is Wu Yan. He was once the Iron Horse Fumo Weiwei of the Demon Sect. Later, he was injured by evil spirits during an outing to kill demons and could not continue his job. Then he retired from the Demon Sect in advance and came to the championship camp to be a coach.

I guess he should know about the Demon Suppression Prison.

"The Demon Suppression Prison is a place specially used by the Demon Suppression Prison to detain evil spirits. Recently, there have been a lot of cases of evil spirits near Chaotiandu. Many people have been arrested, but there are too few prisoners who have executed the execution, so more people need to be sent. You and this adult will go to the Demon Suppression Prison to help. If you can persist, you can directly join the Demon Suppression Prison in the future, which will save a lot of time." Wu Yan explained.

The apprentices who were named by him today are all the seedlings he is very optimistic about in his daily life.

This time, the Demon Fusi rarely came to the championship camp to ask for someone. This opportunity to scan faces before the Demon Fusi, so Wu Yan naturally chose to push Ning Xiu and other people out.

"yes!"

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Seeing that more than thirty people had arrived in front of him, Fumowei stopped staying, and got up and took Ning Xiu and his party out of the championship camp and directly entered the headquarters of the Fumoweisi.

The headquarters of the Fumosi Department is set up in the capital of Da Shang, "Chaotiandu", which is only a distance from the Champions League camp.

What Ning Xiu never expected was that the Demon Suppression Prison was actually located underground in Chaotiandu, a place where the sun was completely gone.

Following the Demon-Subduing Guard all the way down the thousand-story stairs, passing through dozens of gates weighing thousands of pounds, the group arrived at the entrance of the Demon-Suppressing Prison.

The gate here is in the shape of a cast iron tiger's mouth. The iron plaque "Suppress the Demon" is hung on it. It is illuminated by only torches of oil lamps. The atmosphere is extremely gloomy.

"Get in, someone inside will arrange for you to do things. After you have been through this period of time seriously, I will personally take you to the Demon Fusi." Standing outside the Hukou Gate, Demon Fusi did not mean to enter the interior, but said to Ning Xiu and the others.

"Thank you, sir."

Everyone had no choice but to do it. After saying goodbye to the Demon-Suppressing Veteran, He Yunlang immediately walked to Ning Xiu and said excitedly: "I didn't expect that I could do things for the Demon-Suppressing Mechanism this time, and also came into contact with existences like the Demon-Suppressing Mechanism that outsiders don't know. Ning Xiu, it seems that we are not far from becoming the Demon-Suppressing Mechanism this time."

"Be careful, all the people in the Demon-Suppressing Prison are evil spirits, and it is unimaginable to harm people. Don't be happy too early." Ning Xiu whispered.

In the championship camp, in addition to practicing basic boxing, Ning Xiu’s most common thing is to read books in the camp.

There are many things about evil spirits recorded there, such as an evil spirit called "Nightmare", but killing people in a dream, and the methods are silent and difficult to detect.

There is a kind of evil spirit called "Angkward", which is transformed by the souls of people eaten by tigers. They will become servants of tigers, deceive innocent passers-by to take the bait and make them eaten by tigers.

There is a kind of evil spirit called "Night-Crying Children", which is transformed by a child after death. It is like a child. It often appears at night and likes to play in the child's bed, making it impossible for the child to fall asleep peacefully at night. If he is not driven away, the child will get seriously ill.

It is precisely because he read the introduction in the book that Ning Xiu did not act as excited as He Yunlang, but was very cautious.

This time, I came to the Demon Suppressing Prison to help the Demon Subduing Division do things, which may not be as simple as they imagined.

As soon as he entered the Demon Suppression Prison, a man in a jailer came over. After looking at Ning Xiu and others, he spoke out and said, "We are all here to help. From the No. 17 to the No. 132 cell, each of you will choose one at random. You just need to execute the evil spirits imprisoned in the cell. You can rest today after the matter is finished."
Chapter completed!