The Super Training Camp seemed to be isolated from the Australian continent, far from human habitation, but it was closely watched by all forces around the world.
Every week's list.
Everyone's results.
Almost all of them were known by the outside world.
Ling Jiu had not experienced it before, but now he had seen it for himself.
He had just obtained the Venom Suit, and so many people had come knocking on his door. Were they not too well-informed?
Besides, was the Venom Suit so good that they were so obsessed with it?
Although Ling Jiu was a little speechless, he still underestimated the value of the Venom Battle Suit. Next, trainees came to him one after another, all representing their friends, elders, and family to buy the Venom Suit.
They came in an endless stream.
Almost breaking the threshold of 308.
Ling Jiu was a little annoyed. He went straight to Ling'er and Yuhe's dormitory, planning to lie low for a while.
"Have some fruit, brother."
Ling'er washed a few fruits and handed them to Ling Jiu. Ai Yuhe was video chatting with someone, and her face was blushing.
"Who is she talking to, Ling'er?"
Ling Jiu glanced at Ai Yuhe, a little upset. Video chatting with someone? And blushing?
Damn it, did this woman fall in love with some wild man behind his back?
"Why do you sound so sour, brother?" Yang Ling-er covered her mouth, trying to hold back her laughter. "Tell me the truth, do you like Sister Yuhe?"
"A fair lady is the ideal woman for a gentleman."
Ling Jiu took a bite of the apple and curled his lips. "If I don't like her, why would I take her to hunt Direbeasts? Do I have nothing better to do?"
"Since you like her, then go after her. Why do you have to hide it?"
Yang Ling-er squinted her eyes and whispered. "As far as I know, Sister Yuhe should have a good impression of you."
"Really?"
Ling Jiu's eyes lit up.
"Of course."
Yang Ling-er lowered her voice. "Do you know, brother? So far, more than 20 trainees have confessed to Sister Yuhe."
"That many?"
Ling Jiu frowned.
"And this is the number of people who have confessed to Sister Yuhe. There are far more who want to flirt with Sister Yuhe in private."
Yang Ling-er shook her head. "Brother, if you really like Sister Yuhe, you should hurry up. If you dawdle, someone else will take her away."
Just as Ling Jiu was about to speak, Ai Yuhe suddenly said angrily, "Mom! You never stop, do you? "
"…"
"Don't ask. Anyway, I don't like any of the people you introduce to me, and I won't care about them!"
"…"
"Why are there so many whys? If I don't like it, I don't like it! Besides, I'm only 16 years old this year! "
"…"
"Aiya! Can you please stop asking? "
"…"
"I already have someone I like. Are you satisfied now?"
"…"
"Mom! You're so annoying, I'm not talking to you anymore! I'm going to take a shower. Bye! "
Ai Yuhe hung up the phone and said angrily, "So annoying!"
She then looked at Ling Jiu and Yang Ling-er and found that the siblings were looking at her strangely. She could not help but wonder. "Why are you looking at me?"
"Sister He, are you video-chatting with me?" Yang Ling-er asked meaningfully.
"En!"
Ai Yuhe said helplessly, "Every time I video chat with her, she's always talking nonsense. Sooner or later, I will be annoyed to death by her!"
"Auntie is just concerned about you!"
Yang Ling-er said with a smile. "After all, men and women should get married when they're of age. In our era, many people get married and have children at the age of sixteen or seventeen!"
"But we are in a special situation now!"
Ai Yuhe sighed and could not help but glance at Ling Jiu. "Besides, even if I want to get married, I need to find someone first. I'm just a bachelor who is not loved by my grandmother and uncle. Why should I get married?"
"Sister He, why don't you marry my brother?"
Yang Ling-er suddenly said. "You don't have a partner, and neither does my brother!"
"You are beautiful, and my brother is handsome. You are talented, and my brother is also talented! You two are practically a match made in heaven! "
"Marry your brother?"
Ai Yuhe was stunned and could not help but glance at Ling Jiu. Her face immediately turned red. "Ling … Ling 'er, what are you talking about?"
"Who's talking nonsense?"
Yang Ling-er said grumpily. "Didn't we make a bet that if you couldn't catch up with my brother, you would marry him?"
"Look at the situation now, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up with my brother even in eight lifetimes. So, shouldn't you keep your promise?"
"Nonsense!"
Ai Yuhe cried. "When did I say that? Don't talk nonsense! "
"Sister He, you're cheating!"
Yang Ling-er said angrily.
"Who's cheating? Hmph!"
Ai Yuhe scratched Yang Ling-er's armpit. Not to be outdone, Yang Ling-er retaliated, and the two girls were soon in a mess.
"Should I not have come here?"
…
Soon, it was 12 o 'clock. Ling Jiu came to Underground Room 12 again.
"Eat this gall first!"
Ling Jiu took out the gall. It looked like an ordinary animal's gall, but it was too big. It was the size of a millstone, dark green, with pale golden patterns inlaid on its surface.
"How should I eat it?"
Ling Jiu was not surprised by the size of the gall. The Bodhisattva Crooked Dragon was a Class-8 Direbeast, more than 100 meters long.
Each of its organs was huge, so it was normal for its gall to be the size of a millstone. What troubled Ling Jiu was how to eat it.
"Forget it!"
"It's all about strength!"
Ling Jiu gritted his teeth and bit off a large piece of the gall. Juicy, juicy, smooth on the outside, and tender on the inside.
"That's f * cking bitter!"
Ling Jiu frowned, almost spitting out the gall in his mouth. It was too bitter, more bitter than any herbal medicine he had drunk in his previous life.
However, he held back the urge when he thought of his ten years of internal force training.
"It's all about strength!"
Ling Jiu closed his eyes and ate the gall in big mouthfuls like Chinese medicine. Since it tasted bad, he could not chew and savor it slowly.
The right thing to do was to endure the pain and drink it in one gulp. Eating the gall was the same.
"Some people will even eat shit for money. What's the big deal about eating a gall?"
Kacha!
Kacha!
"…"
Although it tasted terrible, the effect of the gall was amazing. The first piece of gall that he swallowed turned into a stream of heat and exploded in his body.
It then flowed into the Gene Arcana Core, continuously strengthening it.
"What a surge of Gene Arcana!"
"This is just a gall!"
Ling Jiu felt that the gall was not as bitter as before, and he ate it with more gusto.
Three days had passed in the blink of an eye. When Ling Jiu came out of Underground Room 12, he had a big smile on his face.
"The Gene Arcana Core has expanded to the size of an apple!
"The effect of the Bodhisattva Crooked Dragon's gall is amazing. The ten-year increase in Gene Arcana cultivation is no joke!
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