Chapter 167: Three Tons

"Did you hear me clearly?" said Mubi, closing the scroll. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hear me clearly!"

Mubi casually draped the scroll on the rooftop, and the scroll instantly expanded several times, slowly spreading out from top to bottom, and the words on it were clearly reflected in the eyes of the rookie.

"That's good......" Mu Bi set the scroll in place, and Fang reminded again, "Although the Sky Trial has always been scheduled for the seventh day of July, for some people, the Sky Trial has already begun now. ”

"You know what I mean!"

"Then hurry up and prepare!"

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The tail bell rings three times!

The rookie meeting is over!

As a result, the tense and lively cloud sky test came.

For the rookies who participated in it, this time the Yunlan Pavilion gave only five places to the land of Xuanzhou to ascend to heaven, and five of the one hundred and twenty-one most outstanding wingmen in Xuanzhou were selected, so it can be said that the competition here is definitely armed to the teeth, and the rookies are inevitably nervous!

And for ordinary people or those who are not qualified to participate in it, each day test is a complete visual feast, and it is the most lively conversation in the streets and alleys......

There are many rules and regulations for this year's day test, and it naturally caused an uproar as soon as it was announced!

Scattered coordinates means fighting separately, and before the team members get together, the combination skills or something will become chicken ribs!

As a result, the four people in the West Chamber, who fell into the flowers, were even more despised and declined.

As soon as the rules of the heavenly test are announced, all the gossip platforms in the eighteen domains of Xuanzhou will uniformly raise the odds of the West Chamber, which can be seen!

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Unlike the previous rookie conferences, after the tail bell rang three times, the 120 rookies no longer had the kind of situation of greeting each other, and left in a hurry, as if they were afraid of delaying something.

Tan Zimo raised his eyes and looked at it, one hundred and twenty rookies, one hundred and twenty pairs of battle wings, which can be formed in different forms, and the fluttering wings in the air can be regarded as a good scenery.

The pedestrians on the street kept cheering and screaming, but most of the rookies had grim faces and left in a hurry, not in the mood to bother with their own cheering group.

In this regard, Tan Zimo certainly knows in his heart that as Mu Bi reminded, in fact, for most rookies, the heavenly trial has already begun now.

"Let's go, big cow!" Tan Zimo got up from the last position and urged the plowing cow.

The plough bull jumped down from his position and winked: "Where to go?"

Tan Zimo looked at the sky: "Prepare the supply food of the Wing Spirit, and after half an hour, take off and target the entrance of the Heavenly Abyss!"

The plough bull was dumbfounded and questioned: "Is there any mistake, it's only July 4 now, isn't the day test July 7, and there are still three days, what are you anxious about?"

"Ascend to the sky, the entrance to the abyss hasn't been opened yet, why don't you go up and blow the wind?" the plough bull added, puzzled.

Tan Zimo shook his head helplessly: "You have a cow wing, how fast is a hundred meters?"

The plough bull was a little embarrassed and said: "Speaking of my cow wings, hey, it's really cumbersome, you have also seen it, supporting two big horns, under the horns, eight cow ribs, the cowhide membrane connected between the bones is not light, it is good to be able to fly, what speed do you pay attention to?"

Tan Zimo kicked him irritably: "Can you not ink, ask you how fast you are in 100 meters, and you can answer." ”

"This ......" the plough bull touched his head in embarrassment, "actually, hey, actually...... I don't know, the sect just learned to fly when it was a martial artist, and during this time, I ate grass in the early stage of the Nine Stars, and I haven't practiced much in flying skills, and I haven't tested it yet!"

Tan Zimo's eyebrows raised and he shook his head: "Then test it now!"

"Now?" the plough bull was confused.

"Yes!" Tan Zimo's expression was serious, "Use the fastest speed you can achieve, take off and sprint for 100 meters, and I'll help you test it now." ”

The audience is densely packed with onlookers, and the plough bull doesn't like to perform a 100-meter trapeze here.

Seeing the plough bull's twisted posture, Tan Zimo kicked him again: "If you don't want to be eliminated now, hurry up and fly for me!"

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The drum and bell on the lookout platform are tirelessly rushing forward......

Tan Zimo knew that there was not much time left for Da Niu.

The "100-meter sprint" plough bull just now did his best, not because of Tan Zimo's persuasion, but because Sister Jing came, and the plough bull didn't dare not work hard.

After a 100-meter sprint, the plough ox was already out of breath.

Tan Zimo frowned, Da Niu's flight speed was slower than his budget, which made him a little big.

"I can't wait for half an hour...... Tan Zimo pulled the plough ox up from the ground, "Big bull, you have to go on the road now!"

"On the road, where are you going?" the plough bull pushed away Tan Zimo's hand and muttered bitterly, "Why didn't I understand a word?"

"Okay, I'll give you an explanation!" Tan Zimo scolded, "The entrance of the abyss is at a height of 10,000 li, what is the concept, don't you know yourself? 10,000 miles is a full five million meters, and you can only take off 100 meters in five seconds of sprinting, even if you keep this state, how much time it will take to fly to the entrance of the abyss, you won't calculate it yourself?"

Seeing that the plough ox was embarrassed, he pulled out his fingers one by one, and Tan Zimo was speechless for a moment: "Come on, don't forget it, it will take thirty-five hours!!"

"I'm full, you only have half an hour to prepare at most, and you have to hit the road right away!"

Speaking of this, Tan Zimo suddenly shouted: "Don't hurry up yet!"

"Three...... Thirty-five hours!" Hearing about the powerful relationship here, the face of the plough bull suddenly turned pale like a piece of paper, "Special mother, special mother, sleepless, full sprint, thirty-five hours......"

"Also, there is still half an hour to ......" The plough bull muttered, dragging Zimo in a panic, "It's hard to sneak into the clouds and try it, I don't want to be eliminated now, there is still half an hour of preparation time, Zimo, you have the best way, I ...... What do I have to prepare?"

Tan Zimo patted Da Niu's shoulder soothingly: "This day test, the first level is to fly thousands of miles, others can't help this matter, you can only rely on your own strength, and the speed of 100 meters is more than five seconds, just this first level, there is basically no hope, if you are not fully prepared, the thirty-five hours of high-intensity sprint will definitely not be able to bear, and it will definitely not be completed by then." ”

"I know, I know, can you save some time, to get to the point, what do I have to prepare?" said the ploughman.

"I've already said before, prepare the food supply of the Wing Spirit, and store it in your second stomach, the stock can be maintained for at least thirty-five hours, act now!"

The big plough ox broke his thick fingers one by one: "Three...... Fifteen hours of consumption ......"

Tan Zimo slapped his head helplessly: "Yes, don't forget it, it is estimated that when you finish the calculation, the test will be over soon!"

He immediately stretched out three fingers: "Cattle grain and grass, three tons, Baibao Street Forage Shop is for sale!"

............ (To be continued.) )