I seek death to dominate the world of immortality

Sun Dongyang: "What if we lose?"

Su Cheng chuckled: "The worst that can happen is death."

Sun Dongyang: …

He still wanted to persuade Su Cheng to let him go.

"It's not just because the gap between Green Qilin and I is too big, but also because of the spell coming from the formation in the tower..."

Su Cheng interrupted, "Oh, what about the magic sound? I have drawn a formation here to block the magic sound. The impact of the magic sound has been reduced to a minimum. You can concentrate on killing monsters."

Sun Dongyang was stunned. He was so busy complaining to Su Cheng that he didn't notice this.

Su Cheng asked doubtfully: "Didn't you notice?"

Sun Dongyang: “…Now I’ve discovered it.”

Su Cheng tried to persuade him for a long time, but seeing that he was still unwilling to face difficulties, he became a little impatient.

In the end, he simply grabbed him by the collar and threw him directly in front of the Green Qilin.

Before Sun Dongyang could react to what was happening, he was already kneeling in front of the green unicorn, wishing it a happy new year.

He raised his head and his eyes met the green unicorn's, and he saw the greed in the other's eyes.

With a clang, the Dingqiong Sword fell into Sun Dongyang's hand.

Su Cheng's powerful voice came from above Sun Dongyang's head, "Sun Dongyang, I'll lend you the ancient magic weapon. Don't let me down."

Sun Dongyang looked up and saw Su Cheng sitting leisurely, cross-legged on a huge flying talisman, like a god looking down at the farce in the world.

The green unicorn seemed to be dissatisfied that Sun Dongyang was in front of it, but his attention was on others, as if he did not take his opponent seriously.

It opened its bloody mouth and let out a sharp hiss at Sun Dongyang.

Sun Dongyang swallowed nervously, and just before the green unicorn's big foot stepped up, he quickly grabbed the Dingqiong Sword on the ground and rolled over to avoid it.

He stood up with the sword in hand, gritting his teeth and said, "Master Xiao Cheng, what on earth do you want to do?"

Su Cheng explained seriously: "Didn't I already tell you, use Green Qilin to gain combat experience."

She said earnestly: "Xiao Dongyang, the reason why you were bullied by the Second Elder was because of me."

"She didn't dare to do anything to me, so she bullied you."

"So in order to make it up to you, I decided to teach you a lesson and help you gain some experience."

She took out the spiritual fruit she had just received from Zhan Fengliu from her pocket, wiped it with her sleeve, and took a big bite.

“(Chew chew chew) So, a blessing in disguise.”

"Although you suffered an unexpected disaster, you received more than 20 days of private lessons."

"Even Shen Le, my personal disciple, doesn't have such a good thing."

At this moment, she suddenly raised her voice: "Flip to the right! Jump! Lingbo style 2, style 8, and Cold Shadow style 9!"

She raised her right hand with a fist and yelled, "Poke its eyeballs!"

Sun Dongyang followed her instructions and narrowly avoided the green unicorn's fang, which was originally unavoidable.

It’s just that the move wasn’t smooth enough and he didn’t poke the green unicorn’s eyes.

Although his eyeballs were not poked, the fact that he was able to dodge the attack was enough to surprise Sun Dongyang.

Because before this, he had never successfully avoided the fangs of the Green Qilin.

Su Cheng showed a regretful expression, "Sun Dongyang, your reaction is not fast enough."

Sun Dongyang was a little unconvinced and retorted: "I was just not prepared!"

Su Cheng sneered, "Are you ready this time?"

Sun Dongyang gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, took a defensive posture, and stared at the green unicorn that was ready to attack.

"Ready!"

Su Cheng sat in the air and observed Sun Dongyang's flaws, giving him appropriate reminders.

Whenever Sun Dongyang couldn't hold on any longer, Su Cheng would jump down and stay by his side, preventing the green unicorn from getting close to him, giving him time to rest and recover.

And every time this happened, Su Cheng would point out his problems and guide him to solve them.

At first, Sun Dongyang still resented Su Cheng, thinking that Su Cheng was too inconsiderate of his feelings.

Knowing that he had been wronged in the Soul-Calming Tower and had suffered great physical and mental trauma, they still forced him to undergo the devilish training at this time.

They don't treat him as a human being at all.

If he didn't know Su Cheng's character well, he would have suspected that Su Cheng was torturing him on purpose.

As expected, if he is not a close disciple, then he does not know how to cherish him.

But gradually, he found that his injuries at the hands of the Green Qilin were getting lighter and lighter, and he could hold on longer and longer.

Only then did he realize how difficult this devilish training was for him.

The master has been in a coma for two years, and during this time he has been like a wild child with no one to take care of him.

Now he has someone specifically guiding him, and that person is Su Cheng, who has more practical experience than his master.

Although the process was a bit difficult, it was of great benefit to him in the end.

He should be grateful to Su Cheng, so how could he feel resentful towards her?

As a result, Sun Dongyang looked aggrieved and spoke reluctantly.

Became serious, proactive and positive.

As time passed day by day, Su Cheng was very satisfied seeing Sun Dongyang's rapid progress.

Half a month later, Sun Dongyang's appearance changed drastically.

His hair was disheveled, his clothes were tattered, and he was dirty.

There is no trace of his original clean, refreshing, handsome and elegant appearance.

And those clear eyes became brighter and brighter as they became stronger day by day.

There is no way. The wounds on the body can heal themselves, but once the clothes are torn, they are torn.

In fact, hair can be simply tidied up, and the dirt on the body can be cleaned up with cleaning techniques.

But he was always in the state of gaining experience, and he would get dirty anyway, so there was no need to clean himself up.

Su Cheng asked: "How do you feel after half a month of experience?"

Sun Dongyang grinned, revealing a row of big white teeth.

He said excitedly: "I have become stronger! Now I can hold on to the Green Qilin for a full half hour!"

Su Cheng sneered: "Look at what you have accomplished."

Sun Dongyang curled his lips, a little unhappy, "When I first came in, I could only fight Green Qilin for three moves at most."

"Now I can fight it for half an hour, which is a rapid improvement!"

Su Cheng: "That's right, the progress is much faster than I expected."

Sun Dongyang's round eyes were dark and bright, and he asked excitedly: "Really??!"

Su Cheng couldn't help laughing. He was so happy to get an affirmation. He was really just a little kid.

She confirmed, "Yes, really. I thought you might not be able to hold out against it for half an hour until you get out of the tower."

After all, Green Qilin’s strength is there, and Sun Dongyang’s practical experience is seriously insufficient.

He could be beaten without any chance of fighting back, and three or five claws could take half his life.

It is already very difficult to make the health bar last for half an hour.

Sun Dongyang's smile suddenly turned shy, and he said a little embarrassedly: "This is all thanks to Uncle Xiaocheng."

"If it weren't for your guidance, I would not have made such great progress."

"Perhaps a whole month will be spent in meaningless beatings." (End of this chapter)