623: C623 Training

C623 Training

On a small, desolate mound, Yih Qiu sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. The Dragon Rider military uniform he was wearing had long been ruined to the point where it was difficult to cover his body, revealing the crisscrossing scars on his body.

The sky was gloomy and chilly wind blew. Those with better eyesight could even see a trace of blood in it.

And around Yih Qiu who was sitting cross-legged, there were corpses everywhere!

If one looked further, one could easily see that with Yih Qiu sitting cross-legged on this small hill as the center, all kinds of broken corpses could be seen on the ground within a few hundred meters of him!

At the same time, all kinds of firearms and cold weapons were randomly scattered around.

The only thing that was the same was. . . Red!

This piece of land seemed to have completely turned into a red ocean. The scent of blood in the air was enough to make any veteran who had been on the battlefield vomit.

The corpses on the ground could no longer be differentiated whether they were black, white, or yellow. When one died, one would know that everything was empty. Once one died, their skin would vanish like smoke, like a pile of rotten flesh under the blood's contamination.

A few hundred meters away, the lips of the only person who could still stand, who looked like a human, trembled as he looked at everything in front of him. His dark skin did not have a hint of blood, but his eyes were filled with fear. His simple military uniform was covered in blood, and his weapon had already been thrown to the ground. . .

After a few minutes, this person suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed. Then, his eyes bulged out as he grabbed his head with both hands and fell to the ground.

His body kept spasming and twitching. His two hands pulled off a large amount of his hair. His scalp was instantly covered with blood. However, this person ignored the pain. Blood gradually flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His eyeballs had completely popped out. The spasming of his entire body gradually slowed down. Then. . . He finally laid on the ground without moving.

Blood was flowing out of his ears, nose, and mouth. Red mixed with black blood. . . He was actually. . . Frightened to death!

When the last person standing was no longer angry, Yih Qiu finally slowly opened his eyes. A ray of light shot out from Yih Qiu's eyes, but it soon disappeared without a trace.

He stood up from the hill and looked at the hellish scene around him. Yih Qiu was expressionless. He put a shiny short sword back into the sword sheath on his waist and looked at the direction of the sun.

It was a golden color filled with life! It was even more dazzling with the cold wind and fresh blood!

"Qin Yunyi. . . " Yih Qiu murmured, "You have the combat strength of a General Level now, right? It's only been a year, and I was born in the same era as you. It has given me a sense of helplessness. Truly amazing. . . "

After muttering to himself for a while, Yih Qiu suddenly clenched his fists tightly. The expression on his face had once again returned to its original arrogance and determination. "But I will never lose to you. . . I swear on the glory of my Black Tortoise faction!"

After saying that, Yih Qiu's figure flashed repeatedly, and he quickly disappeared from this killing field.

. . .

A silvery white world. The snow that was as hard as steel plates was endless. It stretched all the way to the extreme point where one could see it. It seemed as if the heaven and earth had become one.

Under the cloudless sky, even the sky that was slightly suffused with a blue halo seemed much more ordinary under the contrast of this boundless sea of snow. If this was the first time seeing such a scene, it would undoubtedly shock many people's hearts and minds. At the same time, they would be immersed in this natural beauty.

However, if they continued to live for several tens of days in a row, they would be able to live for a long time. Under such an environment, it would definitely have a huge impact on many people's bodies.

For example, the optical nerves would deteriorate because of a single color, or for example. . . Loneliness!

In this endless silvery-white world, a blood red color suddenly appeared. The huge polar bear's corpse was quietly lying on the ice. The stinky but warm blood slowly flowed out from the wound on the polar bear's neck. . .

This huge creature was about four meters long and its weight was probably no less than a ton. At this moment, it no longer had any life. There were no wounds on its body except for the shocking wound on its neck.

Mo Bufan sucked greedily at the wound on the polar bear's neck. It was very easy to find a water source in this damned place. The snow covering the ground could replenish the water source, but the problem was. . . This kind of snow water could not provide the energy that his body needed.

Therefore, Mo Bufan had to continuously hunt the creatures on this ice field. He had to use fresh blood and flesh to replenish the energy consumption of his body.

Under normal weather, Mo Bufan would not have much pressure facing the creatures on the Arctic, but in this land with an average temperature of 12 degrees Celsius, it was the best home ground for the polar bears, the largest carnivores on the planet. They could unleash all their combat strength in this environment.

For Mo Bufan, the temperature and environment of this land would cause him a lot of trouble. As a result, the battle with the polar bears would become much more dangerous.

The biggest problem was not the polar bear. The real problem was how to survive in the Arctic!

This was the training method Mo Bufan had designed for himself. He firmly believed that only under the worst conditions could he train his unyielding will, and his will was the strongest part of a true expert!1

The ultimate goal of training in this world of ice and snow was to be able to kill a Greenland Whale in the Arctic Ocean! A terrifying creature that weighed 150 tons!

If possible, Mo Bufan even wanted to try to survive in the Antarctic after getting used to living in the Arctic.

That would be a completely different concept from the Arctic! The average temperature of -35 degrees Celsius throughout the year was enough to freeze the blood in his body into ice!

After drinking enough blood from the polar bear, Mo Bufan looked up and let out a satisfied sigh. He wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand and looked at the sky with a cold expression. Then, a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Qin Yunyi, I am getting stronger. I hope you will not disappoint me! No matter what, the only one who can defeat you is me!"

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Inside the mansion of the Changqing City King, Lee Nanfeng was shaking the turtle shell with a serious face. The sound of a few copper coins hitting the turtle shell sounded a little messy, but it made the whole mansion seem more and more deserted.

Ever since the start of university, this mansion had become Lee Nanfeng's only residence. The rest of the people should be cultivating in the headquarters, and those who should go to school went to school. On the contrary, Lee Nanfeng, who had just returned from the Dragon Rider Headquarter, had nothing to do at the moment.

The development of Yuan International and Zhang Zhenlong's forces had long been on the right track. Apart from some key points that required the guidance of a Feng Shui master like him, the rest of the matters had nothing to do with him.

Therefore, Lee Nanfeng, who had nothing to do, simply took up a divination every day. The content of the divination was naturally related to Qin Yunyi.

But today's hexagram seemed a little strange. . .

Just by listening to the sound, Lee Nanfeng felt that something was wrong.

After shaking it a few more times, Lee Nanfeng frowned and knocked the turtle shell onto the coffee table. He slowly lifted it up and looked at the five copper coins in front of him. He was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

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