bookrandom Chapter 67 Killing the chicken to scare the monkey
Chapter 67 Killing the chicken to scare the monkey
Zhong Ming was stunned. It was already difficult to be distracted while cultivating, let alone cultivate in front of everyone?
Wouldn't that expose all of their unique cultivation methods? Wouldn't you be embarrassed?
The map of the main enemy forces in Yunzhou that you just gave me, oh, and there's also the Hehuan Sect in the north.
"Um, instructor, when it comes to cultivation, we should follow the methods of each school, since foreign cultivators have a variety of cultivation methods."
"Then you'll have to pray for your own good fortune." The only solution Xueyan could think of was for you to cultivate to the Foundation Establishment stage and then to the Golden Core stage before coming back.
Anyway, the army accepts all comers, and there will always be someone with higher cultivation than you in charge of you.
Zhong Ming thought for a moment and, finding no good solution, decided to make the most of his time. He immediately bid farewell to his instructor and quickly returned to his "little cave" to cultivate.
Originally, he was someone with absolutely no talent, not even a spiritual root. He gained the opportunity to cultivate immortality by eating dragon meat, but he didn't eat enough dragon meat. His natural talent was extremely poor, so he could only rely on hard work.
Time passed slowly, and on the third day of basic training, they had to set off.
Returning to the banks of the Yelan River and joining the actual work, it was more like a three-day temporary training session than a three-day basic training for new recruits.
On their second ride on the flying boat, many were still afraid of Xuan Jing's explosive runes. The new recruits brought by Yue Xingtian were dispersed among all the teams. All the squads knew about this self-destructing madman and kept their distance from him.
Xuan Jing consciously sat in the corner, Yue Kaishan pushed Chen Dahai, who was in a wheelchair, to his side and sat down as well, while Zhong Ming sat on the outermost side of the team.
Then several seats next to it became empty, and no one dared to sit down.
Five seconds later, they regretted it.
Instructor Xueyan confirmed that all her new recruits had boarded the ship. Finally, she stepped into the cabin and casually glanced around. She noticed a large number of empty seats next to Zhong Ming, so she sat down to his left without any hesitation.
"Hiss!!" The cabin was filled with visible regret.
Matt slapped himself hard. Damn it, he wasn't on bad terms with Master Cuihong, so why hadn't he dared to sit down there? A group of sword cultivators next to him stared blankly at the ceiling. Nanyangzi bit into his temporary rations, chewing furiously. Even the ship's helmsman couldn't help but ask, "Not planning on sitting in the front?"
"No, I stay with my little ones."
"Ahem, what a responsible instructor."
Who is the most nervous right now? It's Zhong Ming, of course.
It's true that there's a beautiful woman sitting next to me, but she's my instructor, my direct superior. She's the kind of person who can kick someone out of the window and throw them off the building if they disagree with you. If the other person gets annoyed, they might kick him off the ship.
No, no, no, she still had a sense of propriety, but Zhong Ming was absolutely certain that she would tie a rope to him, tie the other end to a pillar in the cabin, and then kick him off, helping him soar in the air for a while, "to help him overcome his fear of flying."
Don't tell me you don't have this condition; it's up to her to decide whether you do or not.
The two victims of the fall also sat upright, not daring to move at all.
The spaceship took off smoothly. Zhong Ming sat upright, not daring to make the slightest movement. He only glanced out of the corner of his eye, secretly observing the instructor.
A beautiful face stared straight at him, her eyes undisguised, fixed on Zhong Ming.
"Um, instructor..." (whispering)
"Don't you think we should do something?" (A gentle, elegant voice)
This sentence successfully drew everyone's attention back to the last row of the spaceship. If the previous seat selection was just a regrettable "accident," then now it was a mix of a gossip-loving mentality and some unhealthy speculations swirling and fusing in everyone's minds.
"What are we supposed to do?" Zhong Ming was full of questions. He hadn't been told anything before boarding the ship.
She slightly opened her mouth, silently forming the shape of two words: 'cultivation'.
However, those looking from other directions could only see the beautiful Xue pout slightly and blow a breath towards Zhong Ming's face, and they immediately felt as if a bolt from the blue had struck them.
What right do they have? This guy looks so shabby, what are they doing? What are they doing?! There are people in front of us!
Nanyangzi bit down hard as if seeking revenge, his face instantly turning a deep liver color. Oh my god, he bit his tongue!
Zhong Ming looked embarrassed and whispered, "Here? This isn't a good place."
A collective gasp filled the cabin. Heads popped out from the front row, one after another, their eyes blazing with fury, their menacing light like the crimson eyes of a pack of wolves opening in the darkest forest.
The hunt has begun.
The moment of the snow goose's hunt.
Now that everyone's eyes are on her, she'll be blunt. Since you've all listened attentively to her lesson but haven't put it into practice, she'll make an example of you.
A minute later, a mast rose from the shuttle-shaped, snow-white flying boat, on which was tied a poor kid who was being "severely punished" for a series of offenses, including "not reporting to the instructor before speaking to him," "refusing orders from superiors," and "being unrepentant."
The Zhongming brand sailboat is a completely useless flying boat ornament.
He only needs to enjoy the breeze outside the ship; those inside the cabin have much more to consider.
The various cultivation methods were in complete chaos. A few relatively normal practitioners who practiced the Five Hearts Facing Upward posture ignored the surrounding disorder and began meditating directly. Some who practiced upside down or on their sides started circulating their energy wherever they could, since lying on the floor was better than hanging in the air.
The remaining ones were more difficult to coordinate. There was Yue Kaishan, who practiced boxing, and someone who practiced "Tai Chi." They couldn't really use their skills in this place. After being reminded by Matt, they simply picked up a few spirit stones and started cultivating using an absorption method that they didn't usually use.
Throughout the cabin, there were constant instances of spiritual energy imbalance caused by a lack of concentration. At these times, Xueyan, who had stood up and started to wander around, only needed to poke the areas where spiritual energy was stagnant with a thin wooden stick she had picked up from somewhere, and the problem would be solved. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, she would be fine.
To others, however, Xueyan was a real devil in human skin! Those who were sitting shakily would be "beaten with wooden sticks until they vomited blood."
Matt thought to himself, 'I can't bear to part with such a beauty, don't come any closer, don't come any closer...'
When Nanyangzi waited until Xueyan approached, he coughed up blood (he had just bitten his tongue), which really confused the instructor for a while.
The other instructors watched her speechlessly, forced by her to start working, each checking on their own trainees.
'Ugh, that wretched woman, she's always looking for trouble. Why can't they just sit quietly and rest peacefully? They have to stir things up.' That's what they were thinking.