And just like that, a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Long Wuteng went out to assess and came back.

During this time, Long Wuteng was really exhausted, and his own cultivation fell behind.

He is now at the peak of the high-level battle general realm, and he has begun to transform his yuan power and condense the fetal wall.

This process is unusually slow.

He is not Zhang Xiaoyu, he can't transform the power of qi and blood in large quantities, and the process of transformation can only rely on himself through the method of elixir and vomiting, and slowly transform.

Long Wuteng estimated that if there was enough time, it would be very fast to break through the bottleneck and enter the War Emperor Realm in a year.

This also depends on the resources provided by the clan, and it is impossible for him to rely on himself.

One year is the goal he set for himself, and of course, this time may be longer.

The War Emperor Realm, as a great realm connecting the previous and the next in all the realms of martial artists, is also the most important realm.

Martial artists below the War Emperor Realm are called low-level martial artists, and only when they enter the War Emperor Realm can a martial artist be called a high-level martial artist.

Most of the martial artists, without the resources to provide, spend several years, or even more than ten years, and they can't enter the War Emperor Realm.

A family disciple like Long Wuteng has a good strength in his own clan, and Long Wuteng is not the kind of mediocre person in the Long family, if he wants to enter the War Emperor Realm, the resources provided by the clan will naturally not be too small.

If such a family disciple stays in the clan, because of the lack of competitiveness and oppression, his own cultivation will be greatly restricted.

Why do many disciples of big families let their disciples join Wuda?

On the one hand, in order for the sect to integrate into the Xinwu era.

On the other hand, Wuhan University provides a platform and environment.

In this world, there are no longer a few geniuses, and most of the geniuses are not from these families, but among those ordinary people, the probability of geniuses is greater.

Only by comparison can there be progress.

Behind closed doors, nothing will ever come of it.

Jiangnan Wuhan University, as the fourth ranked among the top ten famous universities, will not be less talented among them.

Long Wuteng didn't think of that.

What is even more troublesome for him now is that because he is participating in the freshman assessment, he has no time to cultivate at all.

An assessment, as little as a week, as much as half a month, Long Wuteng is also helpless.

Moreover, as time goes by, the assessment becomes more and more difficult.

From the initial casualties, to now, in Long Wuteng's group, the number of students who died alone has reached three.

This kind of situation not only appeared in Long Wuteng's group, but also in other groups, and even some weaker groups, the death toll has reached more than ten people.

This is also the largest number of deaths in the history of Wuhan University.

However, no one made any complaints.

Warrior, warrior, is not only a title, but also a responsibility.

They enjoy the respect and privileges that society brings, and it is only natural that they will step up when humanity is in danger.

When death has become a norm, people's emotions brought about by death have gradually become numb.

This is the case with the current Long Wuteng.

The first time a student died, he felt guilty, blamed himself, and felt sorry.

The second time, he blamed himself even more.

When there were also deaths in the other teams, Long Wuteng calmed down.

The fate of the entire human race is in jeopardy, and death is inevitable for these warriors.

Putting aside other emotions, Long Wuteng only wanted to improve his cultivation now.

As soon as the mission was over, he hurriedly returned to his residence, intending to continue his cultivation.

According to Wuda's next arrangement, he has a month's rest.

Although the time is not very long, only one month is enough for him to convert some of his Yuan Li.

When he was about to walk to the door of his dormitory, Long Wuteng was suddenly stunned.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

He saw a familiar figure.

Shi Tianlong.

Thinking that he had waited for a whole week with Shi Tianlong last time, Long Wuteng couldn't help but have a few black lines on his forehead.

However, in this situation, he can't go over, and it seems that he can't say it.

After all, the cook is a Grandmaster Realm martial artist, and he is not far from the cook at the moment, if he turns around and leaves, the cook will inevitably think too much in his heart.

With a light sigh, Long Wuteng could only bite the bullet and continue to walk forward.

"Hello Mr. Shi. ”

"Hmm, it's Xiaolonglong, have you seen Zhang Xiaoyu come out during this time??"

The cook didn't seem to pay attention to Long Wuteng before, but now when he saw Long Wuteng coming, he asked at the moment.

The corners of Long Wuteng's mouth twitched, but he still returned honestly: "Teacher, I just came back, but before he left last time, he didn't go out of the customs, and as for whether he was out of the customs in the middle, the students don't know." ”

"Well, how long will you come back and rest this time?"

"A month. ”

Long Wuteng sighed again in his heart and continued to reply.

"Well, yes, then I'll go back first, I don't need you to guard this time, anyway, you're close, if Zhang Xiaoyu goes out, remember to notify me in time." ”

With a few words, the cook rose again in the air and quickly disappeared.

Long Wuteng breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn't let myself guard this time.

If you just star, there's no problem.

Seeing the dust scattered at Zhang Xiaoyu's door, there was not the slightest trace left on it, and Long Wuteng couldn't help but be curious.

Zhang Xiaoyu has also been in retreat for a while.

What the hell is this guy doing after being in retreat for so long?

Could it be that he is really breaking through the bottleneck of the Grandmaster Realm?

The more Long Wuteng thought about it, the more chaotic it became, the gap between him and Zhang Xiaoyu before was really getting bigger and bigger.

The peak of the high-level war general realm broke through to the War Emperor realm, and then to the grandmaster realm, and by that time, with Zhang Xiaoyu's cultivation speed, I am afraid that he would have already become a martial artist in the God of War realm.

Meanwhile.

The cook, who was flying in the air, couldn't help but breathe.

Fortunately, I ran fast.

Otherwise, this kid will have to pull and ask a lot of questions.

Although the teacher preaches and receives karma to solve doubts, but the character of the cook, it is okay for him to accompany the students to learn the tactics of war.

It was really torture to ask him to answer those cultivation questions.

Thinking of this, the cook thought of Zhang Xiaoyu again.

As a student, he seems to have always cultivated by himself, and he rarely asks himself questions.

Even when he encountered a problem, he was the first to speak.

"It's good to have a good student. ”

The cook sighed, suddenly a little proud and a little sympathetic to the other teachers.

Ba Gun, Wu Tong's mentors, they are definitely not as idle as them.

Drinking a little wine, falling asleep, and unconsciously cultivating a Grandmaster Realm disciple.

But.

Cool is cool, and the problem is serious.

His cultivation as a teacher is now on par with Zhang Xiaoyu, but it shouldn't be long before he will be surpassed by Zhang Xiaoyu.

Thinking of this, the cook's previous happy mood was gone, and he sped up and flew towards his residence.