Chapter 122: Experiences 4
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"Flame... Flame Magister, when are we going to find the Demonic Beast?" The voice was a little low, but since it was quiet all the time, everyone could hear this sentence clearly,
It's been standing for so long, but this Flame Magister hasn't moved at all!
Mo Yan turned around and smiled indifferently, "Don't panic." ”
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Don't panic?
What's that to do?
There's no way they're going to stay here and wait for the training to end, right?
The other groups are all gone, and some of them don't know how many magic cores they have gotten, but their tenth group has not moved, which makes their hearts panic like tickling!
With the first person to speak up, the others dared to ask questions.
"Flame Demon Master, I know that the spiritual power of the people in our group is the lowest in Ling Tian Academy, although you are an eighth-order spiritual power, however, you can't take care of all of us, not to mention, as a mentor, you can't help students subdue demonic beasts together, you just came to Ling Tian Academy yesterday, you may not know a lot about Ling Tian Academy or the Demon Forest,
The time of the experience is before the sun sets, from the beginning of the experience to the present, one-third of the time has passed, although our group is the weakest group in spiritual power, but the purpose of the experience is to grow ourselves, we can't sit still, even if we lose, we can't gain nothing!"
"That's right....... ”
"Yes!"
"Can't sit still,"
"We're going to find the monster and get the core. ”
The people in the tenth group of "......" are not calm, even if they lose, they can't gain nothing, even if the magic core is not theirs in the end.
Looking at the reactions of the people in front of him, the corners of Mo Yan's mouth hooked up a trace of satisfaction.
On the contrary, even if the strength is weak, as long as there is still fighting spirit, there will be hope for what to do!
"What's your name?" Mo Yan asked the student who had just spoken.
The student's body shook, "I...... My name is Falling Wind. ”
"Luofeng is it, it's good!" Mo Yan smiled indifferently, and then said to everyone, "I didn't say that I wouldn't go looking for demonic beasts! Moreover, in my world, there is no such thing as 'sit still'. The voice was neither high nor low, and it fell clearly in everyone's ears.
"That's... What do we... When are you leaving?"
"Now!" Mo Yan smiled. looked at Emperor Juechen, and saw that Emperor Juechen was also looking at her. With their eyes facing each other, you can know what the other party is thinking at a glance!
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Finally we set off! The crowd came alive all at once.
Mo Yan and Emperor Juechen walked in the front, and everyone followed behind,
However, the more I went, the more wrong it became.
Because at this moment, they are walking in the direction of the center of the Demon Realm Forest!
"Flame Demon Master, the scope of our experience is the periphery, we can't go any further, the front is the middle circumference, the middle circumference is very dangerous!" Seeing that Mo Yan kept moving forward, someone couldn't help but remind,
The others also stopped and looked at Mo Yan.
"We're going to Zhongwei!" As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and all of a sudden there was a look of horror in their eyes!
Their eyes widened in disbelief, was this Flame Magister joking with them?
Although the periphery was full of low-level demonic beasts, for those with low spiritual power, they had already been caught off guard! They didn't even have much hope for low-level demonic beasts in this experience.
Now, the fire demon is letting them go to the middle circle!
The demonic beasts in the middle of the circle are all medium-sized demonic beasts, ranging from seventh, eighth, or even fifteenth, and when they enter the middle circle, it doesn't make a difference if they hate to die!
Mo Yan didn't speak, and directly took out thirty colored magic cores from Narong, and the colored crystals shone with dazzling light to attract everyone's attention.
"Colored Magic Cores!!"
They were excited, forgetting their horror just now, and they all showed longing eyes, a colored magic core can directly advance to the first order of spiritual power, which is equivalent to saving seven or eight years of time! The temptation of colored magic cores is great for every human being, and the fire demon in front of him has a hundred colored magic cores!
Blue eyes swept over everyone one by one, looking at everyone's reactions, Mo Yan spoke up again, "I know that your spiritual power is the lowest in all groups, you may not have much hope! You may feel that this experience will definitely lose! However, you remember, the so-called experience is to let you break through yourself, break through your own limitations, the low level of the peripheral Warcraft will not constitute much of a threat to you, since we want to challenge! However, the level of Warcraft in the middle is medium, which is just right for your experience!
We must remember that nothing is impossible in this world! History is written by the strong! What destiny! What destiny! Destiny is in your own hands! If you are not strong, there will be someone stronger than you, no matter where you are, you will always be the law of the jungle, and the survival of the fittest. I think you all know that!"
The moment Mo Yan finished speaking, everyone was silent! They thought that they couldn't get nothing, but they never thought about going to the middle of the Demon Forest!
However, the survival of the fittest!
If you're not strong, someone will be stronger than you!
Mo Yan's words were like sentences that pierced their hearts......
"Firedemon Master, I'll go!" a resolute voice sounded, it was the falling wind.
"I'll go too!"
"And me!"
"......" the members of the tenth group replied one by one firmly.
"Have you thought about it, I don't like to force anyone!" he said, looking at them casually with blue eyes.
"Think it through!" everyone replied in unison. They believe in themselves, and they believe in the two team leaders in front of them!
"Very good! As long as we win the first place in the tenth group, these thirty colored magic cores in my hand are yours!" Mo Yan smiled indifferently, and with a wave of his little hand, the thirty magic cores were neatly arranged in front of everyone's eyes, and the colored crystal cores attracted their attention.
The moment Emperor Juechen took out the colored magic core from Mo Yan, he understood what this little guy wanted to do next!
"Give us ...... Color... "Colored magic core" Luofeng stammered a little, and opened his mouth at a loss,
"Really !!"
"......" Everyone else was surprised and delighted!
Did they hear it right?
The Flame Magister is going to give them the colored cores?
"Of course, this is my reward for you alone!" Mo Yan gave them an affirmative answer.