Myriad Ages First Dragon

Myriad Ages First Dragon Chapter 86

2020-10-30

Isn't there a more difficult task in Chapter 86?

"There are still eleven dísciples that haven't arrived."

Liu Qingya counted the number of people.

After waiting for a while, eleven dísciples came one after another, Gu Feng looked stern and stretched out his hand.

"Stand in a row."

"Your martial art is higher?"

"Or are you stronger?"

"Or, your family background is more prominent?"

"Why, let everyone wait for you?" Don't dare to kick.

Other dísciples are also silent, absolute silence.

Long Qingchen is a bit funny. In Earth, the school does not allow teachers to punish students. However, in this world where powerhouse is respected, Lingwu Academy allows teachers to teach dísciple, as long as they don't kill them

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"Answer me!"

Gu Feng burst out.

The bodies of the eleven dísciples trembled.

A female disciple brace oneself and said, "Last night, I was too late for cultivation, in the morning, I woke up a little late"

"I rented a room outside the Academy, near the Academy My house is too expensive, and the place I rented is relatively remote.”

“In the morning, a fellow from the village came to me, and I had something to do, which delayed a little time.”

The other ten dísciples were also They said why.

"This is not the reason for your being late!"

Gu Feng's eyes were cold, "If the enemy is chasing you, will you still be late?"

Eleven dísciples lowered their heads and seemed ready for a beating.

"Report to the mentor."

Long Qingchen glanced at the eleven dísciples, and was somewhat impressed by a few of them, and he spoke ill of him a lot. Now, it is the hit a person. When he's down is a good time, how can it be missed?

Gu Feng frowned, "Speak."

Long Qingchen said slowly, "If there is a beauty without clothes here, they will not be late."

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Su Qian'er blushed.

Liu Qingya glared at Long Qingchen angrily, "Thank you for thinking it out!"

"It makes sense."

Gu Feng couldn't help but laugh, his face But he eased a little, and said to Eleven dísciple, "just this once, come back to the team!"

"Yes."

Eleven dísciple glanced at Long Qingchen, with in his eyes Somewhat grateful.

Long Qingchen was a little depressed. He wanted to hit a person when he's down, didn't expect, but instead he helped them. What's the problem? He thought about it for a while, and finally understood. Originally, this was a very serious matter, but he was led astray, serious, serious.

"This experience, the destination is Mount Qihuang, and the time is half a month."

After the announcement, Gu Feng waved his hand, "Let's start on foot, within one hour, Arrive at Mount Qihuang!"

"On foot?"

"At least a thousand miles from Lingwu Academy to Mount Qihuang, within one hour?"

The disciples grimaced, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on their head, the excitement of the experience disappeared, just like eggplants beaten by frost, pulling their heads one by one, stunned.

"Is there a problem?"

Gu Feng's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and swept over them one by one.

disciples shook his head quickly, not daring to meet his eyes.

"I'm responsible for leading the way in front, and mentor Gu Feng is in charge of the rear."

Liu Qingya chuckled, and immediately started the movement method and ran forward.

The Queen?

Long Qingchen glanced at Gu Feng who looked like a cold-faced king of hell. It should be "broken queen" whoever dares to fall behind will be interrupted by Gu Feng's leg, abbreviated as broken queen.

sou! sou! sou!

The disciples quickly followed Lin Qingya like a burning butt, and no one wanted to be left behind.

"It's still a thousand miles long, don't worry."

Long Qingchen said to Su Qianer next to him, the two were in the middle, it was like a marathon For long-distance running, you don't have to go too fast at the beginning. Of course, a marathon long-distance running is generally about 42 kilometers, which is 84 miles. This 1,000 miles is equivalent to an "ultra marathon".

"en." Su Qianer obediently nodded, agreeing with Long Qingchen's words, wondering if she thought about it herself.

100 miles, the speed of the recipes is similar, quite easy.

Two hundred miles, the recipes were still in formation.

Three hundred miles, some dísciples with a low cultivation base were soaked with sweat, and their foreheads were covered with pea-sized beads of sweat.

Four hundred miles, some dísciples with a low cultivation base could no longer hold on, their bodies swayed, their steps were vain, their speed slowed down, and they fell behind.

Boom! Bang! Bang!

Gu Feng kicked the buttocks of these dísciples, no matter the male dísciple or the female disciple, he was fiercely kicked, his eyes stern, "Hurry up!"

These dísciples grimaced and could only grit their teeth to speed up.

500 miles, 600 miles, 700 miles

After 900 miles, all the dísciples look pale, as if they have been drained of energy, and their bodies are swaying , Just like being drunk, there is no sweat, because the water in the whole body has been drained, and only suffering is left.

"A person who travels a hundred miles is half ninety."

Long Qingchen muttered to himself, meaning that if a one-hundred-mile walk is reached, it is only half as far as ninety miles. Ten miles is also equal to half, which is the most difficult. He found that a lot of knowledge learned in Earth is actually useful.

"Is he a human?"

"The aliens among human beings, commonly known as perverts!"

All eyes looked at Long Qingchen as if they were monsters. Wu Academy started to sprint until more than 900 miles, and his speed remained the same, and, quite easily, as if nothing could stop him, as if he could run another 10,000 miles

Even Lin Qingya and Gu Feng have strange eyes, this dísciple is a bit evil.

"Can you keep going?"

Long Qingchen glanced at Su Qianer next to her. The other dísciples all looked pale, but Su Qianer blushed slightly, which was a little different. "Do you want me to carry you?"

"I can."

Su Qian'er pursed her lips, her charming eyes full of stubbornness.

Long Qingchen didn't say much.

After finally reaching the edge of Mount Qihuang, Disciples collapsed on the grass, as if he didn't want to move a finger.

"Yes, I just arrived here in one hour."

Gu Feng glanced at the sky and was quite satisfied with the performance of the recipes, "The first task has been completed, Next, is the second mission. Before dark, the dísciple of the Black-Turtle Territory must hunt down a Spirit Beast, and the dísciple of the Blood Martial Realm must hunt down a blood beast. If the mission is not completed, what will be the consequences? You should be very clear."

"Not even a little rest time?"

"Teacher Liu Qingya, please persuade Teacher Gu Feng, he is already crazy, and he still wants to Drive us crazy."

The disciples wailed and looked towards Lin Qingya for help, maybe they were angry and dared to speak ill of Gu Feng.

Liu Qingya looked up at the sky, expressing her helplessness.

Gu Feng suddenly looked towards Long Qingchen, "Although your cultivation base is not yet Black-Turtle Territory, but you have the strength of the blood martial realm, you have to hunt down a blood beast!"

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Long Qingchen asked, "Isn't there a more difficult mission?"

Gu Feng complexion sank, "Then hunt a Sacred Beast!"

"cough Cough, it's still a blood beast."

Long Qingchen coughs dryly, and fails to pretend to force

The strength of fierce birds and beasts can also be divided into seven realms: wild beasts, Spirit Beast, Blood Beast, Alien Beast, Monster Beast, Beastmaster, Sacred Beast

Beast, Strong Dragon Realm equivalent to Dragon Clan, Xiaowu Realm of Human Race.

Spirit Beast is equivalent to Dragon Clan's Profound Dragon Realm and Human Race's Black-Turtle Territory.

And so on.

Su Qianer covered her mouth and chuckled.

Liu Qingya rolled her eyes at Long Qingchen angrily.

Gu Feng coldly snorted, "Boy, don't play tricks on me, I can't cure you?"

Long Qingchen wisely chose to shut up and glanced at Yi Yi without any trace. Fei, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and I saw that Yu Yifei entered the mountain with a large group of dísciples, not acting alone, not giving him a chance to shoot, and seemed to be guarding him.

(end of this chapter)