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

Liu Qingya counted the number of people.

After waiting for a while, eleven disciples rushed over one after another. Gu Feng looked stern and pointed.

“Stand in a row.”

"Your martial arts are higher?"

"Or are you stronger?"

"Or, your family background is more prominent?"

"Why, let everyone wait for you?"

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

The other disciples were also silent and silent.

Long Qingchen is a little funny. On earth, schools do not allow teachers to corporal punishment of students. However, in this world where the strong are respected, Lingwu Academy allows the mentor to teach his disciples a lesson, as long as they are not beaten to death...

"Answer me!"

Gu Feng shouted loudly.

The bodies of the eleven disciples trembled a little.

A female disciple said with a tough bullet, "Last night, I practiced too late, and in the morning, I woke up a little late..."

"I rented a house outside the college. The houses near the college are too expensive, and the place I rented is relatively remote."

"In the morning, a fellow villager came to me, and there was something wrong, and it took a little time."...

The other ten disciples also explained the reasons.

"This is not a reason for you to be late!"

Gu Feng's eyes were cold, "If the enemy chased you, would you still be late?"

The eleven disciples' heads were lowered, as if they were ready to be beaten.

“Report to the mentor.”

Long Qingchen glanced at the eleven disciples, had some impression of several of them, and said bad things about him. Now is a good time to add to the injustice, how could he let it go?

Gu Feng frowned and said, "Say."

Long Qingchen said slowly, "If there is a beauty who is not dressed here, they will not be late."

Su Qian'er's face turned red.

Liu Qingya glared at Long Qingchen with annoyance, "You can come up with it!"

“It makes sense.”

Gu Feng couldn't help laughing, but his face calmed down a little, and said to the eleven disciples, "If you don't do the same, return to the team!"

"yes."......

The eleven disciples glanced at Long Qingchen with a little grateful look in their eyes.

Long Qingchen was a little depressed. He wanted to take advantage of the situation, but unexpectedly, he helped them. What was the problem?... He thought about it for a while and finally understood that it was a very serious matter, but he led it to the wrong way, serious and serious.

"This time, the destination is Qihuang Mountain, and it takes half a month."

After the announcement, Gu Feng waved his hand and said, "Let's walk, and within one hour, arrive at Qihuang Mountain!"

"walk?"

"From Lingwu Academy to Qihuang Mountain, you can arrive within one hour at least one thousand miles?"...

The disciples had a bitter face, as if they were poured with cold water on their heads. The excitement of their experience disappeared, like eggplants hit by frost, each of them shook their heads and became wilted.

“Is there any problem?”

Gu Feng's eyes were as sharp as swords, sweeping through them one by one.

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

"I am responsible for leading the way in front, and instructor Gu Feng is responsible for the rear of the palace."

Liu Qingya chuckled, immediately unfolded her body and ran forward.

The palace behind?

Long Qingchen glanced at Gu Feng, which looked like the cold-faced King of Hell. It should be "broken back"... Whoever dared to fall behind will be broken by Gu Feng, which is referred to as "broken back".

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...

The disciples followed Lin Qingya quickly like burning their butts, and no one wanted to fall behind.

"A thousand miles still grows, no hurry."

Long Qingchen said to Su Qian'er next to him, the two were in the middle, which was like a marathon long-distance race. There was no need to be too fast at the beginning. Of course, the marathon long-distance race was generally about 42 kilometers, which was 84 miles. These more than 1,000 miles were equivalent to a "super marathon".

"Yes." Su Qian'er nodded obediently, agreeing with Long Qingchen's words, and wondering if she was thinking.

After a hundred miles, the disciples' speed was almost the same, which was quite easy.

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

Three hundred miles away, some disciples with low cultivation were soaked in sweat, and their foreheads were covered with beads of sweat the size of beans. They were panting like cows, and their hot white breath was emitting from their mouths.

Four hundred miles away, some disciples with low cultivation levels could no longer hold on, their bodies shaking, their steps were floating, and their speed slowed down and they fell behind.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!......

Gu Feng raised his foot and kicked these disciples in the ass. He gazes hard by him, "Hurry up!"

These disciples had a bitter face 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 looked pale, as if they had been drained from their entire body, their bodies shaking, as if they were drunk, and they had no sweat, because the water in their bodies had been squeezed dry and only torture was left.

"Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety."

Long Qingchen murmured to himself, meaning that walking a hundred miles is only half when it reaches ninety miles, and the last ten miles is equal to half. It is the most difficult. He found that a lot of knowledge learned on earth is actually useful.

"Is he a human?"

"The alien among people is commonly known as perverts!"...

All his eyes looked at Long Qingchen as if he was looking at the monster, and started running from the gate of Lingwu Academy until more than 900 miles. His speed remained the same, and was quite relaxed, as if nothing could stop him, as if he could run ten thousand miles more...

Even Lin Qingya and Gu Feng had a weird look. This disciple was a bit... evil.

"Can you stick with it?"

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

"I can."

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

Long Qingchen didn't say much.

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

"Yes, it took just one hour to get here."

Gu Feng glanced at the sky and was quite satisfied with the performance of his disciples. "The first mission has been completed, and next is the second mission. Before dark, disciples in Xuanwu realm must hunt a spirit beast, and disciples in Blood Martial realm must hunt a blood beast. If the mission cannot be completed, you should be very clear about the consequences."

"Don't even give me some rest time?"

"Teacher Liu Qingya, please persuade Tutor Gu Feng. He is already crazy and wants to drive us crazy."...

The disciples wailed and looked at Lin Qingya with help. They might be angry and dared to say bad things about Gu Feng.

Liu Qingya looked up at the sky and said that she could not help.

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

Long Qingchen asked, "Is there no more difficult task?"

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

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

Long Qingchen coughed dryly, failed to show off...

The strength of ferocious birds and beasts can also be divided into seven realms: barbarian beasts, spirit beasts, blood beasts, strange beasts, monster beasts, beast kings, holy beasts

The barbarian beast is equivalent to the Dragon Clan's Snapdragon Realm and the Human Clan's Snapdragon Realm.

Spiritual beasts are equivalent to the Xuanlong realm of the Dragon Clan and the Xuanwu realm of the Human Clan.

And so on.

Su Qian'er covered her mouth and chuckled.

Liu Qingya glanced at Long Qingchen with annoyedness.

Gu Feng snorted coldly, "Boy, don't show off your tricks, can't you cure you?"

Long Qingchen wisely chose to shut up and glanced at Yu Yifei without any trace. The cold light in his eyes flashed away. He saw that Yu Yifei and a large group of disciples entered the mountain without taking action alone and did not give him a chance to take action, as if he was guarding against him.
Chapter completed!