910: C910 The Tragic Blood Wolf

C910 The Tragic Blood Wolf

Three days went by in a flash, and nothing special happened. The people who participated in the training also arrived in Fallen Cloud Mountain. Satan and the others left Thunder Sound Island the next day. They moved into Fallen Cloud Mountain and discussed the collective training plan with Luo Ziqing and the others. Although Lin Sen said he would listen to the instructor, but how should they plan and arrange it? These few big shots were still indispensable. Ren Xingyan received the news. He actually joined in as well. What was surprising was that... Xuelang was also a member of the special training.0

The special training progressed smoothly, but there was a slight disagreement on the price. It was really a small disagreement. When Luo Ziqing gave the price of the special training, satan and the others thought they had misheard. This was not the internal price that Lin Sen said, but Island Master Lin's knife was too sharp.

"Ziqing, did you make a mistake with this price?" Clare could not help but be surprised in her heart and asked.

"No! After careful calculation, this is the lowest price. We cannot lower it any more. Any lower and we will break the rule that Island Master does not make a loss." Luo Ziqing knew that people would have such doubts. She directly took out the detailed list and explained it one by one. Satan and the others couldn't help but nod their heads when they heard it. Every one of them was reasonable. But with so many details added together, it was a bit scary. Each person had three million a day, and if each family had thirty-three people, this was one hundred million a day. If it was calculated according to the ten days of training... That was a billion, a billion! No matter how much money he lacked, it was still 1 billion!

Satan and the others were silent. They admitted that the price was worth it, but the price was indeed high. They looked at each other. No one had a reason to bargain, and they knew in their hearts that as long as they dared to lower the price, Island Master Lin would dare to lower the food standard. They did not listen to Luo Ziqing say that they could not make a losing deal!

"This price, now everyone has no objections, right?" Seeing everyone silent, Luo Ziqing asked with a smile.

"No!" Everyone gritted their teeth and accepted the price.

"Then, let's continue discussing other things." Luo Ziqing's words were the same as not saying anything. Even the price was not a problem. As for other problems, could it still be a problem? Hence, they quickly settled the matter of the special training.

The special training began. The horn of the assembly sounded before dawn. The people who came to the special training this time were at least at the Earth Level. Their battle awareness was very strong. Once the horn sounded, they immediately got up and packed up before rushing to the canteen. The few families combined only had a total of 200 people. When he entered the canteen, he saw a few windows that served meals. The words "Profound Level, Heaven Level, and Earth" were written on them. It seemed like there was a difference in what he ate.

Everyone knew about food with energy, so no one dared to mess around. They all queued at a fixed window according to their level of strength. Xuelang looked around and found it a little difficult. It seemed like there was no special window for him. Just as he was about to ask someone from Thunder Sound Island, he saw the old Taoist waving at him.

"Good morning, daoist Priest! Are you going to solve the problem of breakfast for me?" Xuelang walked to the front of the Daoist Priest and asked bluntly.

"Yes." The old Taoist priest nodded and opened a porcelain bottle. He poured a gray pill with a faint fragrance for Xuelang and said to Xuelang, "Eat it. Just find a window to eat something."

"No special rice?" Xuelang asked in puzzlement. He missed the food in Thunder Sound Island very much! The pills looked good, but they were not as delicious as the food in Thunder Sound Island.

"No, the Island Master said that it's not good for you to have a small meal by yourself. This will attract criticism. That's why there are only pills. " This old Taoist was not fabricated by him. It was Lin Sen who had told him that Xuelang would ask such a question.

"Alright!" Xuelang sighed helplessly. He opened his mouth and swallowed the pill. He was about to go to the window where Profound Level queued for food to get some breakfast when he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. It made his face change. He rushed out of the canteen as fast as he could and rushed to the toilet.

"Is the pill poisonous?" Xuelang's reaction made the old Taoist feel deeply puzzled. He shook his head and went to eat his breakfast. He believed that the island master would not poison Xuelang to death, and Xuelang would not be easily poisoned to death either. At most, the effect of the pill was too good. It was just a bad reaction.

That was all the old Taoist priest had said. When he asked Xuelang to come out of the toilet, his legs were all soft. When he shakily walked to the canteen, he received a bad news. Everyone had gathered at the martial arts field. Breakfast time had ended. This made Xuelang gloomily shout, "Lin! In Xuelang's eyes, you are ruthless. This was definitely Lin Sen's doing on purpose, not letting him eat breakfast. After exhausting his physical strength, he would then have him undergo the collective training. Even if he knew that this was Lin Sen's evil scheme, Xuelang could not do anything about it. Since he had chosen to participate in this special training, he would have to suffer this punishment.

"Does everyone understand?" When Xuelang arrived at the gathering place, he heard Luo Ziqing ask this question.

"Understood." Everyone shouted in unison, but Xuelang, who had arrived later, was confused. He did not understand!

"Alright, let's go!" Luo Ziqing did not treat Xuelang with special treatment. She explained it to him again and waved her hand. Everyone moved one after another and left the martial arts field as fast as they could. They rushed to the top of the mountain.

"What's going on?" Xuelang was stunned again. He did not ask Luo Ziqing about it. Instead, he followed the large group and caught someone to ask.

"Go to the top of the mountain to snatch food tickets." He told Xuelang this and then ran with his head down.

Xuelang was excited when he heard that. To snatch the meal ticket! Then he had to get back the one he had gotten in the morning. He smiled proudly. He instantly accelerated and turned into a shadow as he headed to the top of the mountain. With this movement, his stomach started to hurt again. After cursing gloomily, he ran towards the bushes at the side. He had to expel the poison first, then study this meal ticket. He didn't believe that he, a dignified Spirit Level warrior, would... You won't get a meal ticket.

It was an incomparably smooth process of expelling the poison. At that moment, he felt extremely comfortable. Xuelang could not help but moan, but he immediately discovered a problem that made him vomit blood. He didn't bring any paper with him, even if he had storage equipment. But he couldn't possibly stuff toilet paper into it! It was just a small space, he couldn't bear to put such things in it. But at this moment, nothing was more important than a roll of toilet paper.

"Your grandpa!" Xuelang cursed gloomily. He could only use the most primitive way to solve this problem. He could only use the leaves, stones, and so on.

Looking up at the sky, Xuelang cursed Lin Sen fiercely. He decided to find a place to wash his hands first. Otherwise, he would not be in the mood to eat when he got his meal ticket. He remembered that there was a small river in Fallen Cloud Mountain. He identified the direction and moved quickly toward the river.

"Puff! Puff!" Xuelang was squatting by the river and washing his hands. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his butt. Something had poked him. He shouted in his heart, "Not good." He quickly turned around and touched his butt. He pulled out two needles from his butt and saw Little Mao waving at him in a friendly way.

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