C2356 Hell Training as an Instructor
In any case, Ling Feng had recently received the baptism from the Red Lotus Pool and he needed time to consolidate the Cultivation even after his Cultivation had soared all the way to the great perfection of the Nascent Infant. Thus, during this period of time, he went to the martial cultivator Alliance and took it as a break.1
At two in the afternoon, Jiang Tianlang got a helicopter from who knows where and brought Ling Feng directly to the sky above Southeastern Warrior Alliance Selection Base. Ling Feng looked down at the ant-like crowd below and said lightly, "Did you do what I told you to do?"
"Yes, they have been waiting for over an hour." As the Deputy Master, he was naturally pulled over by Qin Wei.
"Alright, I'll jump off later. You guys should come over here. Look at your small bodies, there's no way you can jump." Although Qin Wei was the chief, his strength was only at the late stage of the Earth Rank. Jiang Tianlang was originally a Martial Arts Grandmaster, and followed behind Ling Feng for less than a month, and also broke through from the Martial Arts Grandmaster to the Earth Rank.
"…"
It was already evening when they arrived at the training ground, and a group of fifteen people were standing at the training ground. No trace of spirit could be seen on their faces, and instead, they were acting sloppy. No matter how one looked at it, they couldn't imagine that this was the best seedling in the Southeastern Warrior Alliance.
"Damn, we've been waiting for over an hour. Who do you think is the instructor that came this time?" No. "
"Who cares? No matter who it is, just ten or so of us, who are certainly bullied for participating in Martial Arts Conference selection, who do you think is the one being invited by the other alliances? The Divine Beast Team, the elders of the super sects, which one of us is not famous?"
"Forget about it, Martial Arts Conference is about to start in a month. I really don't want to participate in this Martial Arts Conference, and this is a f * cking convention where people will beat us up. No matter which year we are beaten, we will be the most miserable, and now that I see these people walking with lowered heads, I'm afraid that people will recognize us."
Alright, alright, you've only been beaten once, I've been f * cking beaten for six years. Six years, I feel like my entire heart has collapsed, I originally wanted to wait for the chief to come back and ask him to directly kick me out, I can't take it anymore, if this goes on, I'll go crazy.
"Alright, stop talking. They're coming."
More than ten people frowned as they discussed. At this moment, the sound of a helicopter suddenly came, causing everyone to look towards the sky, but there was no excitement in their eyes. There was no passion, only less than fifty days.
This group of people had all been tortured at least once. In regards to Martial Arts Conference that would come fifty days later, they already had a shadow in their hearts, and did not hold any hope at all. They were used to being abused anyway.
"Master Ling, we are already above the base, what do you think?" Qin Wei hurriedly said when the helicopter stopped above the 15 people's heads.
"I've never played Solo before. Give me a rope and I'll go down." Ling Feng looked at the 15 people gathered at the training base and suddenly said with a smile. It's just that that smile was a bit creepy.
En. Hearing Ling Feng's words, Qin Wei and Jiang Tianlang were stunned. Didn't Master Ling say he was going to jump down? They had always thought that the first thing Ling Feng would do was to give those unsatisfactory things to those people. After all, with Ling Feng's status as the Supreme martial cultivator, he didn't even need a rope to fly down.
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