Chapter 79

After a morning, all the Pillar-level swordsmen had completed Ji Qingfeng's training.

However, their bodies were extremely tired, and they were all panting.

They had not had such high-intensity training for a long time since becoming Pillars.

Most of the time, they were either traveling or killing ghosts.

"It can make you feel tired. It seems that this kind of training is still effective."

"Let's go eat together. You will take turns to fight me starting this afternoon."

After Ji Qingfeng finished speaking, he looked at the pillars' expectant eyes, and a confident smile appeared on his face under the mask.

With his current strength, even if he faced all the pillars at the same time, he might, maybe, should, well, not be able to handle it.

The main reason is that one more person is not as simple as one plus one. If they cooperate well, Ji Qingfeng may only face three or four pillar-level swordsmen at the same time.

Of course, this is in the case of sparring. If it is a life-and-death fight, that's another story.

He took the pillars to an empty room.

After a while, someone brought out plates of exquisite dishes.

Meat, vegetables, fruits, eggs, and very balanced nutrition.

These dishes were made by Ji Qingfeng when these pillars were training.

"Today, I carefully prepared these dishes."

"But only for today"

"I have given the recipe to the chef and taught them how to make it."

"From now on, the three meals of breakfast, lunch and dinner will be prepared by the chef, and all will be prepared to the same standard."

When Ji Qingfeng finished speaking, everyone was about to start eating when he added another sentence.

"It is best not to be picky about food. Nutrition must be balanced to better restore a tired body."

After hearing this, the pillars looked down at the delicious dishes with some doubt.

Wouldn't it be unpalatable?!

"I'm starting!"

With doubts in their hearts, the pillars quietly ate the lunch.

As soon as they took a bite, they found that the taste was unexpectedly good. They thought it would be hard to swallow.

Their performance of wolfing down made Ji Qingfeng nod with satisfaction, and he felt a sense of accomplishment that his cooking skills were recognized.

But when Ji Qingfeng's eyes fell on Rengoku Kyojuro, he found that he didn't move his chopsticks.

Instead, he looked at him with a sharp gaze.

Just when he was about to ask, Rengoku Kyojuro seemed to have noticed his gaze.

"White Fox, you can have my portion, you're welcome!"

His words instantly quieted the air in the room, and the rest of the people stopped eating, their eyes focused on him and Rengoku Kyojuro. Feeling the hesitant gazes of Kocho Shinobu , Kanroji Mitsuri, and others sizing him and Rengoku Kyojuro up and down , Ji Qingfeng instantly got goose bumps all over his body.

‘Brother Flame Pillar, what are you going to do?!’

"No! No, I've already eaten!!"Ji Qingfeng was so anxious that his voice changed a little.

‘Brother Flame Pillar, please don’t do this, I’m scared!’

‘Even if I saved your life, you wouldn'tSo... repay me.'

After hearing this, Kocho Shinobu and Kanroji Mitsuri turned their gazes to Rengoku Kyojuro, and at the same time, an idea came to their minds.

‘Are we going to compete with men for men?! '

The others looked at Rengoku Kyojuro with some strange eyes.

But he himself was unaware of it. Seeing Ji Qingfeng said he had eaten, he started eating without hesitation.

He didn't have so many ideas. The main thing was that he didn't know how to repay Ji Qingfeng for saving his life.

Ji Qingfeng was so strong that he had no chance to repay him, so he would try his best to repay him in these small things.

"Delicious!"

When the others saw that the Flame Pillar had returned to normal, they stopped thinking about the other things.

After finishing the lunch that made Ji Qingfeng sweat, the Pillars took a break to relieve their tired bodies.

In the afternoon, in the courtyard of the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters, each of the Pillars stood facing Ji Qingfeng with a wooden weapon in his hand.

"As I said, the afternoon training is to take turns playing against me."

""Who will go first?"

Everyone was eager to try after hearing this, but no one spoke up to challenge Ji Qingfeng first. They were all thinking of letting others go first to test Ji Qingfeng's strength.

Seeing the look on everyone's faces, the Wind Pillar Fushigawa Shimizu grinned and walked out of the queue holding a wooden sword.

Seeing this, everyone consciously gave the venue to the two who were ready to spar.

"Don't you want to wear weights?"

"Weight training should be more effective."

Upon hearing this, Fuzukawa Shiya shook his head decisively.

"Let me see the strength of [White Fox] first!"

There is no rush for training. He now wants to know how big the real gap is between his strength and that of the Sound Pillar.

‘Breathing of Wind, Form One, Dust Whirlwind·Slashing.

Busou Kagawa Shimiya rushed towards Ji Qingfeng fiercely, and at the same time, he kept spinning the wooden sword in his hand. The blade wind generated kept tearing the ground along the way. Even if other people could react to this attack by the Wind Pillar, they would not have time to make a good defense.

But in Ji Qingfeng's five senses, he could not only clearly see the trajectory of the Wind Pillar's attack, but also the flaws in this move.

Just as the constantly spinning wooden sword brought up the wind blade and was about to cut towards Ji Qingfeng.

With a bang, Ji Qingfeng's wooden sword stabbed Busou Kagawa Shimiya's shoulder first.

Then there was another snap, and Ji Qingfeng slashed Busou Kagawa Shimiya's hand with another not light or heavy blow, knocking the wooden sword in his hand to the ground.

Even though the pillars not far away had expected this, they still couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Amitabha"

"I can't see it clearly at all, the white fox is so handsome!"

"What a gorgeous strike!"

Fuzukawa Shiya, who was opposite Ji Qingfeng, was rubbing his shoulders and moving his wrists to relieve the numbness in his right arm.

‘Has the move been completely seen through?’

‘This guy is ridiculously strong! '

Fuzugawa Shima didn't attack with all his strength, but Ji Qingfeng on the opposite side was the same, retaining most of his strength.

Strong is strong, and Fuzugawa Shima is not someone who can't afford to lose.

Without saying a word, he picked up the wooden sword on the ground, turned around and walked into the house, and put on the weight-bearing equipment he took off before lunch.

Seeing this, the other pillars had no intention of testing Ji Qingfeng's strength, and they also put on weight-bearing equipment.

After everyone was ready again and gathered together.

They began to fight and learn from Ji Qingfeng in turn.

For an afternoon, the sound of bangs rang continuously in the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters.

Everyone who fought with Ji Qingfeng was under unprecedented pressure.

Similarly, their gains from actual combat training under such pressure were also gratifying.

Every time they were defeated, they could find their own shortcomings through Ji Qingfeng's tricky attacks.