Chapter 110: Perverted Training

Slowly walked to the other three, signaling Zhuo Fei and the others to follow him, in order not to disturb Mu Miao, several people's movements were very light.

Hevis walked to the lake and stood, looking at the sparkling surface of the lake, and took a deep breath.

At this time, Zhuo Fei noticed that there was actually a waterfall here, and the height was nearly thirty meters high, and the rushing water seemed particularly turbulent and hit the lake.

With his palm up, he gently raised his right hand, and a stone pillar rose from the bottom of the lake, and the water rushed on it, making a burst of sound.

The three of them, who didn't know what Hevis was going to do, stood side by side behind him.

"The time for the opening of the Immortal Mountain is limited, I should let you know, I already let you understand last night, starting from today, in the next three months, I will conduct special training for you according to the physical condition of each of you. Havis slowly turned around and said to the three of them.

The first one to start is Zhuo Fei in the middle now, and among the four people, his cultivation is currently the highest.

Under the command of Havis, a cold light flashed in Zhuo Fei's hand, and Nong Yu appeared in his hand.

As Zhuo Fei's cultivation improved to a higher level, Nong Yu seemed to have become sharper than before.

He took Nong Yu's sword from his hand, which was quite spiritual, and as soon as he arrived in the hand of Havis, he began to struggle, but in the end, he gave in in front of Hevis's powerful cultivation.

Holding Nong Yu's hand, he waved it a few times, and a thick tree fell down in an instant, and sawdust flew all over the place.

Dozens of seconds later, Hevis made several wooden swords out of wood, and with a single pick, the three wooden swords came into the hands of the three people, and the rest were inserted into the ground.

"What is this for? Do you want us to use the wooden sword to survive in the forest in the future?" Zhuo Fei waved the extremely light wooden sword in his hand and asked suspiciously.

"The three of you are all sword users, but your own cultivation is good, but your swordsmanship is surprisingly poor, and your comprehension of the sword is extremely insufficient, so I let you use the wooden sword and comprehend it within three months, and you can use the true meaning of the sword blade. Hewis said lightly.

Suddenly, the latter grabbed Zhuo Fei's shoulder and threw it towards the lake.

Fortunately, Zhuo Fei's reaction was fast enough, and he controlled his body and levitated on the surface of the water.

"Your task is to adapt to the pressure under the waterfall within ten days, without cultivation, and after being able to stand firm, you can swing a complete set of swordsmanship. With these words, Hevis left with the other two.

Zhuo Fei, who was dumbfounded, stared at the turbulent waterfall, and didn't want to know whether to scold his mother or complain.

tentatively stretched out the wooden sword in his hand, and immediately felt a powerful force, impacting on the sword, driving his body to lean forward.

"How is this possible?" Zhuo Fei exclaimed bitterly, looking at the stone pillar that had become extremely honest due to the water infection.

He hadn't seen it clearly on the shore just now, and then he realized that the stone pillar was not big at all, and the range of activity standing on it was particularly small.

But Hevis's order had already been given, and he had no choice but not to go, and when he thought of the whipping that Mu Miao had received this morning, Zhuo Fei shivered fiercely.

"Die and die, it's a big deal that eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is a good man again. Zhuo Fei took several deep breaths and stepped on the stone pillar.

Obviously, before he could stand firmly, he was washed directly into the lake by the current.

Returning one after another, Zhuo Fei kept crawling out of the water and stepping on the stone pillars, and each time he lasted less than three seconds, he would be washed into the lake......

Listening to Zhuo Fei's screams, Ze Ming and Mu Zhiqing's eyes showed deep worry,

The special training of the first two people is over, so what is the situation waiting for them?

It turned out that Hevis's high-speed work efficiency did not make them wait for a long time, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a solid stone tablet was about two meters thick.

Pointing at Mu Zhiqing casually, he said softly: "Your ability to match the wind element, but the control of your ability is too poor, and the power is too scattered, you can't concentrate on hitting the enemy, and it is difficult to achieve any great results in battle." ”

Listening to Hevis's words, he glanced at the wooden sword in his hand again, and Mu Zhiqing asked weakly: "My lord, do you want me to use the wooden sword to split this stone tablet?"

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he stood up with his hands in his hands and said, "Don't think too simply, your task is to use a wooden sword to pierce twenty holes in the stone tablet within ten days without trying to cultivate." ”

Not to mention Mu Zhiqing, even Zeming's eyes widened when he heard this.

"If the wooden sword is broken, go to the shore to change it, if it can't be completed, it is enough for you, although you are a girl, but I am not a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade. After Hevis said this, he left with Zeming.

With a wooden sword on the stone tablet, he struck it a few times, Mu Zhiqing's free left hand, covered his eyes, and secretly thought to himself: "Can these four people complete the task?"

Ze Ming, who was walking in the forest with Hevis, looked at the former with great concern, he couldn't imagine how difficult his task would be?

If it was possible, he would rather be like Mu Miao and take a poison.

But Hewis just walked slowly in the forest with his hands behind his back, just like a walk, without the slightest idea of torturing Ze Ming.

I don't know why, the more Hevis behaved so calmly, the more bottomless Ze Ming's heart becomes.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the former suddenly stopped, closed his eyes slightly, and took a breath: "It's here, your training task is here." ”

The latter, who heard the sound, cautiously glanced around, and only saw the dense jungle.

Suddenly, Ze Ming found that between two extremely thick trees, a strange flower was growing.

Each petal is twenty centimeters long, exuding a faint halo of jade, and without asking, Ze Ming can see at a glance that this is not an ordinary color.

At this time, Hevis patiently explained to him that it was a "fantasy meteor flower".

Although it does not have any curative effect, it has the effect of preventing any toxin invasion, and Ze Ming's task is to pick the flower within ten days under the condition of using Sancheng cultivation.

This made him very puzzled, Zhuo Fei and Mu Zhiqing had caused such a harsh task before, and they were not allowed to use cultivation by special order.

Why does he have to use cultivation when he plucks a flower?

Before Zeming could ask anything, Hevis patted him on the shoulder, and the figure disappeared as soon as he moved.

The flower was less than thirty meters away from him, and there were a few shrubs growing in the middle, and other than a few small saplings.

It seemed extremely relaxed, but the more Ze Ming felt that it was in danger.

Holding the wooden sword in his hand diagonally, he slowly leaned towards the flower, and Ze Ming, who had just taken two steps, suddenly moved his ears.

He heard the obvious sound of breaking wind, and quickly turned his head to see that a slender black shadow, dodging in the trees a few times, opened its big mouth and rushed towards him.

injected internal force into the wooden sword, but no matter how hard he used, the power in his body was only about thirty percent of the original.

Thinking of the few times that Hevis slapped him, Ze Ming suddenly understood, it was at that time that the former sealed the power in his body.

"Damn. After Ze Ming cursed in his mouth, he waved the wooden sword in his hand, emitting a faint sword aura, and with a hard kick under his feet, the whole person threw himself into the woods on the side.

The sword qi only aroused a subtle spark on the black shadow's body, and it didn't play any role at all.

When the black shadow bit the trunk of the tree, Ze Ming saw clearly that it was actually a snake with an emerald green body, only half of its body was exposed, but it was the thickness of a baby's waist.

The blood-red points of light of the power of the two eyes were like rubies dotted on them, and if it weren't for its own movement, Ze Ming wouldn't have thought it was a work of art carved out of jade.

Spit bright red, make hoarse sounds, and a little bit of liquid, flowing from its mouth, explain its danger in every way.

Tightening the hand gripping the hilt of the sword, Ze Ming's body had tensed to a certain extent, and he had already recognized the species of the snake in front of him.

When he was a child, Ze Ming once saw it in a book in his family: "All things in heaven and earth are closely related to each other, and where everything is condensed, there will be shocking things, and it is important to avoid the existence of highly poisonous and deadly things around all rare spiritual things." ”

The "Fantasy Meteor Flower" is obviously a rare great spiritual tonic object, and it also has a particularly good neighbor, which is the Emerald Phosphorus Emperor Snake.

In some ancient books of the cultivator's special forces, there are some detailed records of this creature, born in the extremely cold land of heaven and earth, and the toxins contained in it are extremely terrifying, even if only a particularly small drop is put into the river, it can slaughter all the creatures in the river.

But every time they grow to thirty years, they can sense the location of the "Fantasy Meteor Flower", and they will come to the latter to protect it regardless of the distance.

Because of its hidden whereabouts and strong toxicity, even in the long river of history, it has appeared in front of humans very few times, and it is particularly famous.

Ze Ming really didn't expect that this aura-filled immortal mountain realm would actually encounter such a poison, and it was an existence that he had to face.

I can't remember how many times Zhuo Fei fell into the lake, and broke the water again.

The conquest buried in the depths of his heart has been completely stimulated by many failures, and Zhuo Fei has only one thought when he stands in his heart, successfully standing on the stone pillar, not being washed into the lake by the turbulent water.