"You guys one by one, you're too lazy not to cultivate, what are you doing here?"

Xuannu roared angrily, which quieted down all the disciples who were watching and cheering, and everyone looked at each other, feeling very inexplicable, I don't know why the head of the house suddenly became angry?

"Okay, don't say anything, you guys start fighting, don't die dozens of people and stop me. ”

As she spoke, Xuannu turned to Yuluo and said, "You are in charge of them, whoever dares to be lazy will be served by the Flame Heavenly Dao." ”

As soon as they heard this, those disciples were shocked, and one by one they did not dare to hesitate, and immediately started a scuffle.

Others may not know it, but as an elder, they know it very well in their hearts. The reason why Xuannu was angry was because everyone else was cultivating, while the disciples under her seat were there watching the excitement. In fact, not only the Xuannu, but even any of the first seats will not be able to look at it with peace of mind.

At the beginning, although the battle was fierce, everyone knew that they would not hurt each other by keeping one hand.

The real difficulty was three days later, when everyone's true qi was exhausted and they couldn't fight with their primitives. At this time, not only is the reflexes poor, but it is easy to do extreme things, so you need to be careful not to hurt others.

The battle lasted until the next morning, by which time everyone was tired and numb, and almost forgot how to attack or defend, whether it was fists and feet or weapons, they all relied on instinct to wield.

The disciples' combat ability was far lower than Zhang Zhao's imagination, and he originally thought that everyone would hold out until the evening of the third day, but it would not work in the early morning of the second day.

However, the worse the ability, it does not mean that they are less talented, on the contrary, the worse the ability, it means that they have more room for improvement.

"It's so hard, I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to die, I'm going to die. ”

A female disciple crawled out of the battle group, but before she could climb twice, she saw Zhang Zhao whisper: "Elder Qing Kite, the Flame Heavenly Dao is ready." ”

"Whew"

As soon as the words fell, a firelight lit up, and the two swords of the Qing Kite were completely burned by the flames, and the blazing flames could be felt from a distance of dozens of steps.

As soon as she saw this, the female disciple who was about to be lazy just now immediately climbed back obediently, even if she was tired and couldn't stand up again, she had to pull a person who was as tired as herself to punch her twice.

At night, there were very few people who could continue to stand, and the rest were lying on the ground wailing, unable to fight.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhao shook his head helplessly, now that everyone has lost the will to fight, even if they continue, it will not be of much help to cultivation.

After all, this is the first time, and if you want to change, you have to change from the heart, not force them to do things that they are tired of.

"Alright, let's stop. ”

Zhang Zhao shouted loudly: "The disciples of the Divine Emperor Flower should also stop." ”

Zhang Zhao came to those people and said to the few people who were still standing, "You guys should also take a break, and next time you can integrate into the advanced battle group." ”

Two of the ordinary disciples could still fight, but there was only one person left on the side of the senior disciples.

Zhang Zhao asked them to advance to the advanced group, because such battles could no longer affect them, and only stronger battles could continue to improve.

After the battle, several people finally breathed a sigh of relief, and lay on the ground one by one, as if they had lost the strength to get up and sit.

Zhang Zhao looked at the time, and then said: "Everyone rest, there will be food delivered in half an hour, and when the meal is finished, let's continue." ”

"Didn't you?

"Yes, hall master, although we all want to become strong like you, but freezing three feet is not a day's cold, you can't let us become like that in just a few days. ”

"Why don't you take a break?"

Hearing everyone's voices, Zhang Zhao laughed, sat on the ground very casually, and asked, "Have any of you experienced anything very strange or miserable?"

"Yes, yes, yes"

Among the senior disciples, a tall and thin male disciple ran over, looking at the spiritual head, it was definitely stronger than when he was fighting.

"Tell me about it. ”

"Hey, hey"

The senior disciple grinned and said, "This story of mine is not wonderful, but it is definitely tragic enough. You may not know it, but I come from a tribe far north in the snowy fields, where living conditions are very difficult and the culture is relatively backward. But there is a very special secret method, and people who are proficient in this secret method are very helpful to medical skills, no matter what kind of illness it is, it can be cured. ”

The disciple said that, and the others listened quietly to his story, and no one made a sound to disturb him.

"In our tribe, there is a friend whose mother is such a person who is proficient in the occult arts. However, when her mother was young, she was violated by a robber from the outside world, so the tribe regarded her as a demon and thought that she was not clean, so she could not live in the tribe. That friend grew up with her mother in a cave in the snowfield, and her mother tried to help everyone as much as possible in order to let her friend go to the tribe to learn knowledge and integrate with the tribe. Eventually, she healed more than 100,000 people, and the tribe accepted my friend. ”

What this male disciple said was impressive, and his actions were also in place, giving everyone a very strong sense of substitution, and it was easy to make up that kind of picture in his head.

Then he continued: "As the days went by, the friend grew up, and then he fell in love with the chief's daughter, but the chief still resented him for being unclean, and thought that it would bring bad luck to their family, so he betrothed his daughter to the son of another tribal chief, and wanted to make an alliance with him. On the day of their wedding, my friend awakened and became a burning man, burning down all the houses and killing many people. ”

Speaking of this, the disciple looked helpless, shook his head, and said, "It's just a pity that the first person he killed after his power awakened was his beloved woman. Since then, the flames have spread for ten miles, and all the people who have sneered at him before have been buried in the flames, and neither of the two tribes has survived. ”

Looking at his helpless expression, Zhang Zhao asked lightly: "The friend you are talking about is yourself, right?"

"How is it possible? I am so handsome and domineering, how can I be a ........?"

Halfway through his words, he stopped when he saw Zhang Zhao's disbelieving expression, and finally smiled bitterly and said, "That's right, it's me, I'm the Heavenly Evil Lone Star in their mouths." ”