Chapter 12: Devil Training

"The Flying Tigers?"

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that there would be a task like this, so he hurriedly opened the system interface to check.

"Task: Set up a junior flying tiger team, pick up energetic and talented teenagers from the juniors of Zhenjiazhuang, form a junior flying tiger team, let them study hard, work hard, and become the pride of Zhenjiazhuang!"

"Mission Goal: To form a team of young Flying Tigers with an average age of less than sixteen years old and an average strength of more than the six heavens of cowhide, requiring no less than ten people, and the mission time, ten days. ”

"After the task is completed, the system mall beginner will be opened. ”

Chen Mo pinched his teeth, the difficulty of this task is not low.

The cowhide realm is indeed not high, but the strength of Zhenjiazhuang's juniors is indeed not strong, there are very few people under the age of sixteen who can reach the fifth heaven of cowhide, such as Zhen Jun, who reached the eighth heaven of cowhide at the age of sixteen, is already the top three among the juniors, you can imagine how miserable the strength of others is.

"If you want to form a team of no less than twenty people in ten days, with an average strength exceeding that of the Cowhide Six Heavens, it seems that I have to take action myself. ”

Of course, there is a task to be done, and the reward for opening the system mall made Chen Mo very happy.

I got the system these days,There is no way to get rewards except for the task.,And the task promulgation doesn't seem to have any rules.,It all depends on the mood of the system.,It's too unstable.,Although I don't know what the system mall sells.,What to buy with.,But it's definitely more stable than waiting for the task.。

Such an important task is, of course, a must.

While waiting for the young people in the village to gather, Chen Mo also knew what was going on.

These little guys found a spirit grass on the slope outside the town under the mountain, but before they could pick it, they bumped into three teenagers from Chenjiazhuang, and then it was needless to say that the two sides had a conflict over this spirit grass, and the result was that the three people in Chenjiazhuang were unscathed, and several people in their Zhen family were hammered with blue noses and swollen faces.

Chen Mo was angry when he heard this, there were five of them, and he couldn't beat anyone with five or three, so it's a shame.

If Zhen Youli hadn't pulled himself up just now and really hit the door, it would have been even more embarrassing, his own junior was beaten up by someone in five or three, and the hundred-year-old ancestor who turned back came to the door, which is not enough to lose how much face he faces.

Chen Mo, who was very unhappy, made up his mind to train this group of poor little guys.

But unexpectedly, although these five little guys were beaten up by someone, the spirit grass was brought back by them and planted in the courtyard at this moment.

Chen Mo took a look, it was just a low-grade Laneige, and if it was eaten, it could speed up the qi gathering speed for cultivation for a period of time, and it was used to refine the low-level Niu Qi Pill, which was not very valuable.

However, these five little guys still brought back the spirit grass after being beaten so that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and this bit of backbone made Chen Mo quite appreciative, and his anger disappeared a little.

Soon, dozens of juniors in Zhenjiazhuang gathered in the courtyard, and Zhen Jun and Zhen Xiaoniu were also among them.

Junior Division:

Zhen Jun, Zhen Jiahuo, Donnie Yen, Zihao, Zili, Ziqian, Zikun, Xiaoyu, Xiaozheng, Xiaobin, Donnie Yen, Ziyang, Zi'an, Jiacai, Jiacheng, Jiachuang, Jiaye, Jiahao, Jiaqiang, Jiabei, Jiawan, Jiaqi, Jiayi, Xiaoniu, Xiaomo, Xiaochu...... Uh, isn't he just that slug?

The teenagers looked at Chen Mo with curiosity and awe.

Most of them are in the realm of four or five cowhides, and a few of them are middle-level, and this strength is really cold!

However, Chen Long took a look with his discerning eyes, and this group of teenagers really had a few hidden geniuses. Chen Mo smiled incomprehensibly, and finally his gaze fell on Zhen Jun again.

Zhen Jun had obviously practiced all night last night, and now Chen Mo could already feel that his exercise aura was changing towards the spring sun touching the snow, and it was estimated that it would not take a few days to completely change his cultivation, but this progress made Chen Mo nod with satisfaction.

"This kid's talent is not bad, he changed his cultivation so quickly, could it be that he was angry and strong after being stimulated, so his cultivation speed has accelerated?"

The voice of the system sounded at this time: "Zhen Jun has activated twenty percent of the protagonist's luck, although the protagonist's luck cannot exert the true protagonist's power before reaching 100 percent, but it will bring people comprehension, root bones and other all-round talent improvement, and the current Zhen Jun's talent is completely different from before." ”

Chen Mo suddenly shifted his attention to the little ones who had already lined up, and Chen Mo was not surprised that he first gave a lecture and reprimanded the little guys with blood, and then said that he wanted to create a junior flying tiger team and personally supervise the cultivation of the juniors.

The second elder Zhen Youli next to him listened, but his face was happy.

The old ancestor is willing to personally guide the younger generation to cultivate, which is a great thing.

He stepped forward very diligently and helped Chen Mo choose candidates.

In the end, Chen Mo picked out fifteen people from among them, all of whom are "okay" with bone talents, although the system requires ten, but the more the merrier, a few more insurances are also good, in case one or two of them don't meet the requirements in the future, wouldn't it be over.

Soon, fifteen Zhenjiazhuang juniors were neatly arranged in front of Chen Mo, the oldest was eighteen years old, and the youngest was only thirteen years old, there were men and women, and their young and immature faces looked at Chen Mo with awe.

Chen Mo stroked his long beard, he had just become an old man for a few days, and he was still a little uncomfortable, but his long beard felt really good, and he was a little addicted.

He cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: "You are the Young Flying Tigers personally selected by my ancestor, they are all the best young people in Zhenjiazhuang, and the future of Zhenjiazhuang is in you." For a period of time in the future, Ancestor I will personally instruct you to cultivate, and every month in the future, there will be an exam in the village to test your cultivation progress. ”

"Every time I take the exam, if there is a significant improvement and breakthrough compared to the last time, Zhuang Nai will not hesitate to reward. Chen Mo touched his beard and said, "Exercises, spirit stones, pills, no matter what it is, I will get it for you, Ancestor, as long as you cultivate well!"

When the teenagers heard this, they all showed joy on their faces, and they all saw the reward given to Zhen Xiaoniu before.

Chen Mo's face suddenly sank: "But if you have no gain, then you are not motivated, and you should be punished!"

Everyone shuddered in unison, and one by one hurriedly stood upright and shouted: "I will live up to the expectations of my ancestors!"

Chen Mo nodded with satisfaction: "Okay." ”

Then he smiled a somewhat sinisterly.

The hearts of all the teenagers jumped, and they all poured out ominous premonitions.

I saw Chen Mo smile and said, "Then what are you waiting for now? Let's practice, everyone will run fifty laps around Zhuangzi together!"

After a while, Zhen Youli looked at Chen Mo who moved the Taishi chair and sat in front of the door with some confusion.

Not far away, a group of teenagers of all sizes were running along the wall of Zhuangzi, out of breath.

"Old Ancestor, why do you want them to run around Zhuangzi?" Zhen Youli held back for a while, but couldn't help but ask: "If you want to exercise, wouldn't it be better to go to the school field to practice martial arts?"

Chen Mo sat on the Taishi's chair, looking like an old god was there, squinting at the teenagers running while touching his beard.

Wen Yan replied: "You don't know this, do you? No matter what era it is, running is always the best exercise." ”

"Run fifty laps a day, keep their spirit upup!"

"Of course, in addition to running, there should be no less exercise. ”

"Grandma?" Zhen Youli didn't understand Chen Mo's words, but he understood what he meant, and when he heard this, he immediately glanced at the sweaty teenagers with some sympathy, thinking that the old ancestor would really toss people.

Chen Mo knew in his heart, running around Zhuangzi for fifty laps, if he was an ordinary person on the earth in his previous life, he would definitely not be able to run down, but these teenagers are all cultivated, even if they are not high, most of them only have the cultivation of the four or five heavens of cowhide, and they are much stronger than ordinary people, although they are tired for fifty laps, they have not exceeded the limit.

The time limit given by the system is only ten days, so he has to give these little guys a devil training in these ten days.

Although he had the pills he was systematically given, he didn't plan to let them take them right now.

The teenagers in Zhenjiazhuang have never run like this, after dozens of laps, they are already sweating profusely, and they are almost out of breath, only Zhen Jun and a few others are in a high state of cultivation, and they have completed fifty laps earlier than others.

Just as the few of them were having fun watching the other brothers with low cultivation run away from life and come back to life, Chen Mo glanced at them.

"Over there, Zhen Jun, a few of you, run thirty more laps. ”

Zhen Jun and the others couldn't be happy immediately.

By the time the sun was up, everyone had finally finished.

Just when they were looking forward to feeling that they could take a break, Chen Mo spoke again lightly.

"Alright, go to the school yard and stand on the pile for two hours!"

When several little guys heard this, they were frightened on the spot.

Time flies, and after a full day of training almost without stopping, the teenagers of the Flying Tigers are almost unstable on their feet.

"It's getting dark so soon. Chen Mo glanced at the dark sky, and then met the expectant eyes of the teenagers.

Chen Mo nodded: "Well, since it's dark, then ......"

The eyes of the teenagers lit up.

"Then go up the mountain, come to the seven-story pagoda, and I will instruct you to meditate and cultivate. ”

The teenagers vomited blood.