The first dragon of all time

"There are still eleven disciples who haven't arrived yet."

Lin Qingya counted the number of people.

After waiting for a while, eleven disciples arrived one after another. Gu Feng's eyes were stern and he stretched out his hand.

"stand in a line."

"Your martial arts are higher?"

"Or are you stronger?"

"Or maybe your family background is more prominent?"

"Why do you make everyone wait for you?"

The eleven disciples turned pale, lowered their heads, and did not dare to kick him.

The other disciples were also silent and silent.

Long Qingchen is a little funny. On Earth, schools do not allow teachers to physically punish students. However, in this world where the strong are respected, Lingwu Academy allows instructors to teach disciples, as long as they do not beat them to death...

"answer me!"

Gu Feng drank loudly.

The bodies of the eleven disciples all trembled.

A female disciple said bravely, "Last night, I practiced too late. In the morning, I woke up a little late..."

"I rent outside the college. Houses near the college are too expensive, so the place I rent is relatively remote."

"In the morning, a fellow countryman came to see me. He had something to do and it took a little time."...

The other ten disciples also told the reasons one after another.

"This is no reason for you to be late!"

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

The eleven disciples lowered their heads, as if they were ready to receive a beating.

"Report to the instructor."

Long Qingchen glanced at the eleven disciples. He was somewhat impressed by some of them and said bad things about him. Now was a good time to add insult to injury. How could he let it go?

Gu Feng frowned and said, "Say."

Long Qingchen said slowly, "If there was a naked beauty here, they wouldn't be late."

Su Qian'er's face turned red with embarrassment.

Lin Qingya glared at Long Qingchen angrily, "Thank you for thinking it through!"

"That makes sense."

Gu Feng couldn't help but laugh, but his expression softened a little, and he said to the eleven disciples, "Never do this again, return to the team!"

"yes."......

The eleven disciples glanced at Long Qingchen, with some gratitude in their eyes.

Long Qingchen was a little depressed. He wanted to add insult to injury, but unexpectedly, he helped them instead. What was the problem? ... He thought for a while and finally understood that originally, this was a very serious matter, but he took it astray, serious, serious.

"The destination of this training is Qihuang Mountain, and the duration will be half a month."

After the announcement, Gu Feng waved his hand and said, "Let's set out on foot and reach Qihuang Mountain within an hour!"

"walk?"

"It's at least a thousand miles from Lingwu Academy to Qihuang Mountain, and you can get there within an hour?"...

The disciples had grimaces on their faces, as if they had been poured cold water on their heads. The excitement of the experience was instantly gone, like eggplants beaten by frost, each one shrugging its head and wilting.

"Is there a problem?"

Gu Feng's eyes were as sharp as a sword, scanning them one by one.

The disciples shook their heads quickly, not daring to look at him.

"I will be responsible for leading the way, and Master Gufeng will be responsible for the rear."

Lin Qingya chuckled, and immediately spread out her body skills and ran forward.

Queen?

Long Qingchen took a look at Gu Feng, who looked like the cold-faced King of Hell. He should be the "Queen of Duan"... Anyone who dared to fall behind would have their legs broken by Gu Feng, which was called Duan Hou for short.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ...

The disciples followed Lin Qingya quickly like their buttocks were on fire, no one wanted to fall behind.

"It's still a thousand miles away, don't be in a hurry."

Long Qingchen said to Su Qian'er next to him. The two of them were in the middle. It was like a marathon. You don't have to go too fast at the beginning. Of course, a marathon is usually about 42 kilometers, which is 84 miles. This More than 1,000 miles is equivalent to an "ultra marathon".

"Yes." Su Qian'er nodded obediently, agreeing with Long Qingchen's words. She didn't know if she had thought about it herself.

For a hundred miles, the speeds of the disciples were all about the same, which was quite easy.

Two hundred miles later, the disciples still maintained their formation.

Three hundred miles away, some disciples with lower cultivation levels were soaked with sweat, their foreheads were covered with large beads of sweat, they were panting like cattle, and hot white breath came out of their mouths.

Four hundred miles later, some disciples with lower cultivation levels could no longer hold on any longer. Their bodies were swaying, their steps were sloppy, their speed also slowed down, and they fell behind.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ...

Gu Feng raised his foot and kicked the buttocks of these disciples. Regardless of male or female disciples, he kicked them hard with a stern look, "Hurry up!"

These disciples grimaced and could only grit their teeth and speed up.

Five hundred miles, six hundred miles, seven hundred miles...

Nine hundred miles later, all the disciples turned pale, as if all their strength had been drained from their bodies, and their bodies were swaying as if they were drunk. They didn't even sweat anymore, because all the water in their bodies had been squeezed out, leaving only torment.

"Barry is only half of 90."

Long Qingchen murmured to himself, meaning that if he walked a hundred miles, ninety miles would be half, and the last ten miles would be half, which was the most difficult. He discovered that a lot of the knowledge he learned on earth was actually useful.

"Is he human?"

"The aliens among people are commonly known as perverts!"...

Everyone looked at Long Qingchen as if he were a monster. He started sprinting from the gate of Lingwu Academy. Until he was more than 900 miles away, his speed remained unchanged, and he was quite relaxed, as if nothing could stop him. He can run another ten thousand miles...

Even Lin Qingya and Gu Feng looked a little weird. This disciple was a bit...evil.

"Can you hold on?"

Long Qingchen glanced at Su Qian'er next to him. The other disciples were all pale, but Su Qian'er's face was red, which was a little different. "Do you want me to carry you?"

"I can."

Su Qian'er pursed her lips, her charming eyes filled with stubbornness.

Long Qingchen didn't say much.

After finally reaching the edge of Qihuang Mountain, the disciples collapsed on the grass, as if they didn't even want to move a finger.

"That's right, it took exactly an hour to get here."

Gu Feng took a look at the sky and looked for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. He was quite satisfied with the disciples' performance, "The first task has been completed. Next, there is the second task. Before dark, the Xuanwu realm Disciples must hunt down a spiritual beast, and disciples in the Blood Martial Realm must hunt down a blood beast. If you fail to complete the task, you should be very clear about the consequences."

"Not even giving you a moment to rest?"

"Teacher Lin Qingya, please advise mentor Gu Feng, he has gone crazy and wants to drive us crazy."...

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

Lin Qingya looked up at the sky and expressed that she was helpless.

Gu Feng suddenly looked at Long Qingchen, "Although your cultivation level is not yet at the Xuanwu Realm, you have the strength of the Blood Martial Realm. You also want to hunt a blood beast!"

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

Gu Feng's face darkened, "Then hunt a holy beast!"

"Ahem, it's still a blood beast."

Long Qingchen coughed dryly and failed to pretend...

The strength of ferocious beasts can also be divided into seven realms: savage beasts, spiritual beasts, blood beasts, alien beasts, monster beasts, beast kings, and holy beasts.

Barbarian beasts are equivalent to the Dragon Clan’s Xiaolong Realm and the Human Clan’s Xiaowu Realm.

Spiritual beasts are equivalent to the Black Dragon Realm of the Dragon Clan and the Xuanwu Realm of the Human Race.

So on and so forth.

Su Qian'er covered her mouth and chuckled.

Lin Qingya rolled her eyes at Long Qingchen angrily.

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

Long Qingchen wisely chose to shut up and glanced at Yu Yifei without leaving any trace. The cold light in his eyes flashed away. He saw that Yu Yifei and a large group of disciples entered the mountain. They did not act alone and did not allow him to take action. Opportunity seemed to be guarding against him.