Chapter 60: Everyone in the Temple Abandons Their Rights?
"No way, how can Yuxue be so scary, where did she come up with these methods?" Feng Ao asked with a hint of fear. He's a spiritual master, not a martial artist, why does he have to get up early every day to run and train his physical strength? If it were normal running, that would be fine, but no, he has to carry heavy weights on his legs while running. To be exact, the first day was tens of kilograms, but the weight increases every day. Today is already the third day, and the total weight on his two legs is almost close to a hundred kilograms...
Xue Er said you guys are too weak, so you must get up early to practice your physical strength first, and then there's actual combat. Feng Mo Ran kindly reminded him that if he couldn't even handle this bit of physical training, how would he manage in actual combat?
"Is there still a real fight? Ah! Kill me already!" Feng Ao lay on the grass like a dead fish, having been here for three days, almost every day practicing his physical strength, and every day he was sore all over, where did he have the energy to actually fight?!
"What's that noise?" The wind proudly perked up its ears and said somewhat vigilantly, as if it had heard the sound of "rumble", "rumble".
"Is there a sound? I didn't hear anything." Feng Mo said with feigned ignorance.
"I'll go take a look." A boy volunteered.
"Captain, it's a pack of spirit beasts!" The boy quickly ran back, his face pale with fear.
"Brother, what should we do?" Feng Ao Ran said somewhat nervously, the spiritual beasts in the Mystic Forest are not easy to deal with!
"What can be done, of course is to fight, you are all Ling Wang, won't be so timid?" Feng Mo Ran deliberately provoked, Xue Er said it right, the real strong ones are all honed in battle.
"Bring it on!" The proud and unyielding spirit surged up, he was already far behind his brother in terms of strength, but he couldn't lose in momentum as well.
As soon as Feng Ao's words fell, the beast tide arrived in front of them. Feng Ao and others dragged their sore bodies to quickly get up from the ground and threw themselves into battle.
"Brother, why aren't you helping?" Feng Ao Ran, who was fighting two spiritual beasts, happened to see his older brother leisurely eating roasted meat, without any intention of helping. Moreover, those cowardly spiritual beasts didn't dare attack his older brother. Feng Ao Ran felt angry in his heart! His attacks became even more ruthless, taking down one beast after another. However, just as he had finished off the two beasts, another two spiritual beasts came to attack him...
"This little spiritual beast can't even be dealt with, and you still want to participate in the college competition?" Feng Mo said disdainfully. This was just the beginning, first let them get used to it, later on, there would be more and more spiritual beasts.
The words of Feng Yan greatly stimulated these hot-blooded young men, and also stirred up their fighting spirit. Soon, the group of spiritual beasts was completely annihilated.
But they hadn't even had time to catch their breath when they heard the rumbling sound of "Huang, Huang" again. Heaven, could it be another beast tide?
They guessed it right, after the last spiritual beast group, another wave of spiritual beasts came, and this time the level of these spiritual beasts was obviously much higher than the previous ones...
"Kill!" Feng let out a loud roar and charged forward first...
Days passed by one after another in the endless battles...
The General's Mansion in Lengda.
"Lin Lao, how did you come?" Cold Qingtian looked at his old friend and said with some surprise, this old man hadn't been here for many days.
"Do you know where Yuki has gone?" Lin Liang asked straightforwardly, tomorrow is the selection match, and Yuki and others have not returned yet.
"Didn't Snow take those students out for training? I heard the academy doesn't have a place for them to train." Leng Qingtian said with a hint of mockery, actually if it weren't for his old friend's face, he really wanted to say, "You're being too incompetent as the principal!"
"This..." Lin Liang didn't expect the students of Zun Temple to be so overbearing, but he was even more surprised that Ruoxue would actually lead the students of Sheng Temple to leave school, he originally thought Snow didn't take the people of Zun Temple seriously?
Actually, he guessed correctly. Leng Ruo Xue indeed didn't take the Temple's clowns seriously. The reason she took the Temple's students to train was mainly because she thought they were too weak. Moreover, going through life and death tests in the forest was much stronger than simulated training in the academy's training room.
"No need to rush, he'll come back when it's time for him to return." Leng Qing comforted his old friend.
"……" Alas, Lin Liang sighed and waited!
Ten days later at night.
Leng Ruo Xue and others stood at the fork in the road of the mystical forest. Before long, Feng Da and Feng Mo Ran's two teams walked out from inside one after another. Everyone had injuries on their bodies, and their clothes were tattered and worn out, looking disheveled. However, their spirits seemed to be fine, and they appeared to be in high spirits.
"Miss, we're here." Feng Da saw Leng Ruo Xue excitedly shouting.
"Hmm." She was still at ease with Feng Da.
"Feng big brother, is everything going smoothly?" asked Leng Ruo Xue with concern.
"It's going smoothly." Feng Mo Ran glanced at his own disheveled team and smiled, saying that these students in the honey jar had been exhausted for the past 10 days.
"That's good, although you're all very tired now, but later you'll know the benefits." Leng Ruoxue looked at those somewhat resentful eyes and comforted them.
"Hey, you're still alive!" Feng Ao Ran pulled Qiao Hua to one side and asked in a low voice.
"You stinky brat, are you looking for a beating? I'm living a good life!" Qiao Hua glared at Feng Ao Ran with dissatisfaction, saying "How can you talk like that, when someone is in high spirits?"
"No, I didn't mean that. What I wanted to ask is how was your devil training?" Feng Ao Ran was very curious. In these 10 days, they hadn't slept a single sound sleep. Sometimes in the middle of the night, there would be a group of spiritual beasts attacking them. If they reacted slowly and got hurt, they could only blame their bad luck. The big brother didn't care at all. His standards were very low, as long as they didn't die, it was fine... Wow, so ruthless!
"Uh...I don't know how to describe it either..." Qiao Hua hesitated.
"One word: miserable! Two words: very miserable! Three words: extremely miserable!" Qiao Hua thought for a moment, then added.
"Have you ever encountered a beast horde?" Feng Ao asked curiously.
"There are... so many." Qiao Hua said somewhat unnaturally, just thinking about it made him want to cry, those wave after wave of spiritual beasts.
"How many waves in one day?"
"It's countless, about every two or three hours!"
“……”
The wind is speechless, the big brother said it's right, and it's indeed more miserable than them! ...Now thinking about it, they are still happy! The big brother is really kind!
"Are you two done chatting? We should head back." Ling Ruo Xue shouted from behind Yu, everyone else had already boarded except for the two of them.
"Oh, here we come." Seeing so many pairs of eyes staring at themselves, both of them felt a bit embarrassed and quickly sat on Yu's back.
"Depart!" Cold as Snow gave an order, and Yu directly flew into the air, flying towards Fengdu.
The competition venue of Fengtian Academy was already packed with students who came to watch the game, and all the preparations before the game were ready, now it's just waiting for the game.
"Director, is it time to start the competition?" Chen Jian asked from the podium, those people won't come back anyway!
"Isn't it too early? What's the hurry?" Lin Liang said with a calm and expressionless face, but his heart was racing with anxiety. Where is this girl, why hasn't she come back yet?
"In that case, let's wait for the last 10 minutes. If they still don't show up, we'll consider it a forfeit!" Chen Jian said with some schadenfreude.
"Good."
Time is passing minute by minute...
"Director, last 1 minute!" Chen Jian reminded, taking a look at the time.
Lin Liang glared at Chen Jian, his face clearly written with the words "No need to remind me!", while in his heart he was constantly muttering "Come back soon! Come back soon!"
"The people in the temple have all forfeited, and now the game begins!" Chen Jian announced hastily, with only a few seconds left.

