The first battle between Xilin reinforcements and the Red Death Army was defeated and a thousand people went to fight, but only more than four hundred people retreated.

The first battle of Xilin was extremely defeated.

However, Zuo Wuzhou's first battle to join the army achieved unimaginable success and finally completed a breakthrough from the second to third grade on the battlefield.

Zuo Wuzhou killed three enemies in the first battle, one of whom was a third-grade soul warrior. He rewarded his merits, and with his merits in killing the enemy, he could not get the third-grade mental method of the gold system. However, he was not worried at all. As long as he killed another third-grade soul warrior, the third-grade soul refining mental method would naturally be obtained.

However, Zuo Wuzhou was still injured when he first went to the battlefield. Fortunately, Scar showed enough admirable experience in this battle and protected the people in this army well.

While bandaging the wound, Zuo Wuzhou thanked Scar. He was not polite and simply said bluntly, asking Scar for advice on how to kill the enemy on the battlefield.

It was obvious that all six people in this army were: Scar was definitely a person who fought and killed on the battlefield all year round.

Scar did not make any reservations, and without hesitation, told his comrades one by one about all the experiences he knew. Finally, Scar looked at Zuo Wuzhou with a strange look: "You are a third-grade now."

Chen Zongzhi's face was covered in blood. He slashed the blade on his forehead, almost distorted. He was shocked and looked at Zuo Wuzhou in shock: "Wuzhou, are you really a third-grade?"

Zuo Wuzhou smiled and Chen Zongzhi laughed: "Okay, that's great."

Scar obviously knew what he was thinking, and he was coldly blowing: "He is third-rank, so it's impossible for him to be with us."

Chen Zongzhi's smile froze and he laughed dryly: "This..." He thought that one more third-grade person would have a greater chance of survival by protecting each other.

Scar snorted coldly: "What's the use of third-grade, third-grade? On the battlefield, the fourth-grade soul martial artist truly has the power to protect himself."

Fourth-grade soul martial artist!

Zuo Wuzhou clenched his fist secretly, he would definitely reach it, and it would not take long.

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As expected by Scar, Zuo Wuzhou was confirmed to have his third-grade strength after this battle and was immediately appointed as the commander of another rank. Fortunately, he was still in the same team as Chen Zongzhi and the others, which did not affect their communication with each other.

Although he was defeated in the first battle, he was not a complete defeat, and the Red Death Army also suffered a considerable loss.

Therefore, when the reinforcements from the 11th County of Xilin arrived, although the army composed of soul monks was not as good as the Red Death Army in terms of battle formation and discipline, it was not much different.

Therefore, after this first battle, many battles occurred, and the streams and forests were at a disadvantage every time. However, the war was temporarily held on.

Zuo Wuzhou learned soul cultivation knowledge in the Soul Academy system, but the things taught by the Soul Academy are obviously not as well known as the aristocratic families. Zuo Wuzhou was in the military camp, learning combat experience from Scar while asking Chen Zongzhi for some common sense in soul cultivation.

He is like a dry sponge, rapidly absorbing moisture and then turning it into his own use.

Like everyone else, Chen Zongzhi, a child of a noble family, was surprised that he did not break through on the battlefield without Zuo Wuzhou.

The reason is also very simple. Soul Warriors under the third grade who are over 18 years old do not have much surprising qualifications. Perhaps in many ordinary people, third grade who are less than 20 years old is very powerful, but in Chen Zongzhi's view, this is no big deal.

Some people who practiced as a third-grade soul warrior at the age of fourteen, but ended up practicing until they died of old age. It was only a fourth- or fifth-grade thing. Chen Zongzhi had never seen it.

The Soul Warrior to the Soul Martial Artist is an extremely important level. After passing this level, the sea will be vast. Only by passing this level can one be qualified to be valued - of course, if one is only in his seventies and eighties, he will not even pay attention to it.

At first, Zuo Wuzhou was worried that others knew that he had practiced too quickly, but no one cared. Gradually, he learned the reason from Chen Zongzhi's mouth and breathed a sigh of relief...

"The meaning of "Zhenzhi" seems to be the third grade. But he also said that the rule passed down since ancient times is that if you don't enter the fourth grade in the eighteenth grade, you will have no hope forever. What is hopeless forever?"

Zuo Wuzhou smiled: "I was abandoned before I was eighteen years old. It was not until I passed eighteen that I truly embarked on the road of cultivation. Now, in just a few months, I have broken from the first grade to the third grade. If Zong Zhi knew this speed, he would be fussy."

"From Zongzhi's words, it seems very rare to practice so fast. If so, my cultivation speed must be regarded as a secret, and even if it is broken in my heart, it should not be revealed."

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Chen Zong said that if he does not enter the fourth grade of the eighteenth grade, he will have no hope for the rest of his life.

But Zuo Wuzhou carefully recalled the practice of Fengwei Sect, and indeed found that this rule was hidden from clues.

Fengwei Sect disliked him for many years and had the desire to expel him from the wall. They still endured him until he was eighteen years old. Not only that, Fengwei Sect should pay much attention to disciples who had broken into the fourth rank before they were eighteen years old, and his attitude was really like a treasure.

From various perspectives, this ancient law must have a truth.

However, Chen Zongzhi also said that there are absolutely few who can achieve the fourth grade before the age of eighteen, and they are often geniuses of cultivation. Not to mention anything else, at least there has been no one in Xilin Kingdom who can achieve the fourth grade at the age of eighteen in a century, and there is definitely not one.

In Zuo Wuzhou's memory, there seems to be only one who can reach the fourth grade at the age of eighteen.

Zuo Wuzhou concentrating his mind and thought: "There are many soul-calming people, and they are often between the ages of twelve and sixteen. If the soul-calming people at the age of 16, they will have to break the third grade in a row within two years and reach the level of a fourth-grade soul martial artist, which is also extremely fast."

By the way, it is actually not reliable to measure the speed of a 18-year-old fourth-grade genius in this way.

In fact, it is hard to say whether it is the twelve or the sixteenth. In short, you have to practice to a certain level in order to stabilize the soul, otherwise it will be harmful and useless. Therefore, whether it is the twelve fixed soul or the sixteen fixed soul, it cannot be done accurately.

But there is one thing that Zuo Wuzhou is extremely sure that no matter how fast the eighteen-year-old fourth-grade geniuses practice, it seems that there is always some gap compared to him.

Because in the third month of his enlistment in the army and joining the war, he vaguely found the edge of the fourth grade during one practice.

The fourth grade is in sight!

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"It's water-like."

"cotton!"

There were people coming and going outside the school grounds, watching the few people practicing in the school grounds! Zuo Wuzhou, who was young and third-grade, undoubtedly became the focus of everyone.

There are a large number of third-grade soul warriors in the Xilin Army, and only a very small number of them are under thirty years old. But he is probably the only one of the third-grade ranks like Zuo Wuzhou who is only 20 years old. Therefore, it is not surprising that he has attracted onlookers.

A sound of slumber is like spring thunder explodes, and the fist is like spring rain, which is tangled and sad, making people forget and hurt.

After using a set of lover injury boxing techniques, the moment you finish your exercise, it seemed to stimulate some kind of force in the range of the boxing force, and a muffled bang sounded!

Others were cheering like thunder and praised endlessly.

Zuo Wuzhou frowned. It was the first time he went to the battlefield to understand the sword technique he created by water. However, he didn't like using the sword, so he turned it into boxing to practice.

At first, this set of boxing was used to satisfy him - he used to be nothing but basic boxing. With the "lover injury", his attack power became much stronger.

With the repeated bloody battles on the battlefield, this set of boxing was gradually improved. Zuo Wuzhou discovered something incomprehensible. Every time he closed his power, the water soul power exploded like drizzle!

"Could it be that I still have some inadequate thoughts in this set of boxing skills?" He thought hard but couldn't understand...

"Good boxing!" Chen Zongzhi waved to him excitedly: "Wuzhou, come and have some wine."

After participating in the war for three months, Chen Zongzhi still had such a big mouth, but neither he nor Zuo Wuzhou had matured quickly. He was able to survive dozens of battles in these three months, and his temperament and appearance had changed considerably.

Zuo Wuzhou is handsome and extraordinary. Whenever he smiles, he is still sunny and happy. But when he doesn't laugh, he looks extremely calm and extremely trustworthy, just like a mountain.

Compared with Zuo Wuzhou three months ago, in addition to being handsome, he is more decisive and heroic as he has been portrayed in the war.

War is so familiar to people. Zuo Wuzhou believes that the experience in the past three months is more important than the ordinary three years. It has enabled him to quickly transform himself, his character is even more tenacious, and his mind is firm and his will is unshakable.

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Late at night, most of the soldiers were sleeping soundly, evading the fatigue caused by the whole day of fighting.

Zuo Wuzhou practiced quietly while the night was night. He revealed that what he had in front of people was the water system, but he had never relaxed in the metal system. Whenever the night was late, he would practice like this.

Based on the third grade of Water Soul, Golden Soul did not spend much time and also broke through the third grade.

Over the past three months, Zuo Wuzhou has killed countless enemies and made countless contributions. Although he has not obtained the sixth-grade water-based mental method, he has already obtained the fifth-grade gold-based mental method. These are enough for him to practice the sixth-grade dual-type system.

Unfortunately, his idea of ​​gathering the soul of the Five Elements was temporarily unable to achieve it because of insufficient contributions.

After nourishing the golden soul well, he re-cultivated the water soul: "I clearly sensed the fourth grade, but I was still a little short, and I don't know what was wrong."

He frowned: "How can we connect and blend the external soul with the life soul? Where is the life soul?"

In such a lonely night, the night sky is dim and dull.

There is a person who is still tirelessly pursuing the way of soul cultivation!

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Chapter completed!