Profound Dragon Warlord Chapter 739 Lifestyle

Hearing Shen Longxuan's strict words, the old man was very satisfied, "It's been a long time since I've seen a child with such determination like you, don't worry, our kitchen also has the chance to enter the battlefield. As long as you perform well, I can recommend you up front to kill the enemy."

"Old man, are you speaking the truth?"

"Of course it's true, and in the future you have to call me Uncle Shen. You have to know, all the new recruits cannot go to the battlefield as soon as they arrived, that way they can only go throw their lives away. Ordinary soldiers have to train in the military camp for three months before they can enter the real battlefield."

When Shen Longxuan heard it, he immediately became spirited, he came to the battlefield to go kill the enemy, "Thank you Uncle Shen, I think, why are you still in the centurion, you'll only have the ability to do so later."

The old man's facial muscles trembled and he almost laughed out loud.? Do you know how much military merits a centurion requires?

"Now, this is your battlefield. Go wash the pots and pans!"

Ah?

"What are you standing there for? "If you can't clean the wok and if you delay lunch, you will be punished. In this place, everything is done for in military merits. You are a newcomer, so if you were to be punished, it might even be a hundred military staffs."

Shen Longxuan looked at the metal pots that were piled into a mountain in the distance and almost collapsed, "Uncle Shen, how many of us are here?"

"Including you, two!" The old man said impatiently.

"And the other one?"

"The other one is me. Do you still want me to help you?"

Shen Longxuan continued to farm all the way until noon, but he had only managed to destroy half of the mountain. Despite his strong physique and extraordinary cultivation, this was the first time he had done this, after fiddling with the big pot for an entire morning, he was tired and sat down to rest.

Right at this moment, the old man appeared out of nowhere and picked out five of the pots Shen Longxuan had cleaned and took them away. He then started a fire to boil some water and threw the various ingredients into the pot.

"Uncle Shen, is that all?"

"Yeah, that's right. What else do you want? Do I have to cook a few dishes for them?" The main purpose of the army was to replenish physical strength and spiritual energy, so this was their best food.

"Because there are limited amounts of alchemists in the military, I can only use this item in place of me. Oh right, you've washed all the pots I've used for the past three years and moved them to the storage room. You've done it today."

The old man left again.

"Three years' worth of cooking …"

Shen Longxuan endured the grievances in his heart and finished off the rest of the big pot. Before he came, Feng Ling had told him repeatedly that the military order was like a mountain, and he mustn't disobey the military order, because there were too many people here who were stronger than him, so he had to obey everything.

Furthermore, there was a strict cla.s.sification system within the army. From the clothing, one could tell that the person with the number "ten" on his body was the ten-man team leader, which meant that the squad leader could command ten people.

The "hundred" character was the centurion, the leader of the hundred man squad, and the "thousand" was the Chieftain. The "ten thousand" was the commander of the thousand man squad, and the "ten thousand" was the commander of the ten thousand men of the centurion.

Above centurion were the Great General s. There were one hundred centurion s under the Great General and eight under the Heavenly King of The West. The place where Shen Long Xu Xuan resided was the Fierce Tiger Army.

Shen Longxuan could clearly see the word "thousand" on the old man's body, which meant that he was a Chieftain, so he did not dare to disobey the words of the old man.

The other two people had the same surnames, Shen Longxuan felt that it wouldn't be bad to respect his elders.

The little sun-like ball of light above the army camp was synchronized with the outside world. When the sky darkened, the ball of light became darker, so when night fell, Shen Longxuan finished his day's work.

Shen Longxuan's waist and legs were aching so much that he sat on the ground, and after he closed his eyes to cultivate for a while, he recovered his energy and took out his own order badge.

"This tiger is so powerful, but the pot on his back isn't that great. Let's see what's in it."

Shen Longxuan channeled spirit energy into it, the order badge suddenly lit up and information started to appear in his mind. Most of the information was about the military rules, how to obtain military merits, and the rules for promotion.

It also mentioned that the only way to obtain military merits was to kill the enemy. The tokens would be considered military merits depending on the enemy's strength, and killing them together would be considered military merits based on how much damage they dealt.

"It's so intelligent. How did it be made?"

At the same time, Shen Longxuan felt that something was amiss. He started to plan, when he had time, he should go to the battlefield to take a look.

However, he still needed to increase his cultivation a bit during this period of time. His Profound Dragon Transformation had just fended off his fleshly body for the forty-seventh time, so it was impossible for him to break through in a short period of time.

However, there was still a fifty percent chance of not being able to refine the fire attribute divine stone that he refined with his clone. Therefore, he was prepared to use this to increase his cultivation base.

Although his cultivation was already at the peak of the tenth level of the Martial Grandmaster Stage, if he kept compressing his cultivation, with Shen Longxuan's enormous dantian, advancing to the Half-Step Martial Emperor Stage would not be a problem.

However, in order to level up the Martial Emperor Stage, one would need to cultivate in the second type of energy.

Shen Longxuan spent the entire night cultivating. By the time he woke up on the second day, the old man surnamed Shen had already prepared breakfast.

Since Shen Longxuan had nothing to do, he helped them out. After chatting for a while, Shen Longxuan knew that in a kitchen like theirs, there would be one for every thousand people.

"Kid, look at how diligent you are. Accompany me to get the ingredients today. Don't worry, as long as you perform well, there will be benefits for you." The old man blinked his eyes and said.

Shen Longxuan also wanted to go out and take a look. When he walked over, he heard the sounds of people shouting and killing in the army camp. He knew that it was training, but it really felt like war.

He could only listen but not see. He felt an itch in his heart.

Shen Longxuan followed the old man and strolled inside the army camp. Listening to the shouts of battle, Shen Longxuan could no longer hold himself back.

"What is it? You want to go in and take a look? "

"That's right, I wonder what is going on inside. It's so lively here, so it must be training soldiers, right?"

"Alright, today I will be a good person until the end. When I come back, I will bring you in to take a look. Remember, stay close to me inside."

Hearing that, Shen Longxuan felt like he was on stimulants.

"Uncle Shen, can you tell me more about this?"

"Alright, since you are so obedient, I will tell you about us attacking the different realms. That was 30 years ago, the 8 Grand Legion s fought the war together, have you ever seen a war zone with over 10 million people?

I was a Centurion at that time, leading a hundred brothers under my command. We were all young, hot-blooded, and aggressive, and very quickly reached the depths of underworld.

There is no spirit energy in the underworld, only the gray aura of death. This is extremely disadvantageous to the warriors of the Human Clan, but we still relied on our aura to rush to the underworld's capital.

The battle had caused the mountains to collapse and the earth to cave in. The terrifying rifts in the sky were like spiderwebs, almost causing the underworld to collapse.

Just as we were about to win, the Ming Clan used some unknown treasure, perhaps they prepared beforehand and released a huge explosion on the battlefield.

It's hard for you to imagine how big that explosion was. I only remember half of the soldiers being sucked into it. What a tragedy! "

The old man had an unsightly expression on his face, as if he had remembered something sad. His breathing was erratic, and tears could be seen flickering in his eyes. After a long while, he finally let out a breath of air.

"My 100 brothers, in order to protect me in that battle, I was the only one who survived, brother …" "Brother …" Ah! You know what? We have experienced life and death, we are as close as brothers!

And just like that, right under my nose... I can only look on helplessly as they die one by one, and they aren't even brought back their corpses. What right do I have to be this Centurion!? "

The old man roared at the top of his lungs, venting the sorrow in his heart. That experience was his biggest inner demon.