Juxiangzhai's huge flying boat stayed at the foot of the green mountain for a stick of incense, and began to crackle and jump down from above. The height of the flying boat can reach five or six zhang, and the low side of the ship is nearly three zhang, which is equivalent to the height of a four-story building.

Mortals who have not opened their pulses jump down from above, and most of them have a small life, even those teenagers who have just opened their pulses, according to the guidance of several inner disciples in the foundation building period of Hua Ci Peak, mobilizing spiritual power to reduce the impact when they land, and occasionally there will be improper luck and bruised legs and swollen feet. Although these small injuries are nothing to the Kaimai monks, the pain when they are injured is no different from ordinary people, and some of them fall miserably, and they can't control the situation of crying for their father and mother.

This unlucky old shrimp turned his face faster than turning a book, and when he said that he would not give the spirit stone, he would not even let go of the special cloud ladder! Yin Da Zhenchuan stood on the high place of the boat, and while greeting the ancestors of the old shrimp in his heart, he cheered for the new disciples with passion: "Everyone must always remember that from this moment on, we are not mortals. We must always demand ourselves according to the standards of monks, the road is difficult, only to climb! What we are about to step out of is the first step of the road of immortality, and there are still thousands of difficulties waiting for us to conquer in the future. Jumping off this three-zhang flying boat, there are still two thousand miles of rugged and dangerous road waiting for us. Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid...... Oops...... "A young man with a pulse who had been standing on the side of the boat for a long time shouted these two words with the crowd, and was immediately pushed down by the impatient disciples waiting behind him.

Although the disciple fell and cried wolf howls endlessly, he didn't care about it, and patiently taught with the demeanor of a true disciple: "Don't be in a hurry, come one by one, think about the essentials of the movement, adjust your breath and then jump...... Yes, don't be afraid, the more afraid you are, the easier it is to fall......"

The dog girl looked at it coldly from the side, and couldn't help pouting: "I advise you to be quiet, take good breath luck, and save yourself from making a fool of yourself when you jump." ”

Attentive turned a deaf ear to his cynicism, turned his head and instructed the blue finch: "You go find someone to take the huge nun down, that kid is our God of Wealth, don't bump into it." ”

The "jumping ship to survive" drill of nearly 1,000 people was coming to an end, and I diligently saw that everyone was almost gone, and I saw the dog staring at herself with a good look. Only then did he unhurriedly take out the necessary animal tendon rope from the animal skin bag, he bypassed the beast tendon rope around the white jade railing, the two strands became one strand, and then slowly and leisurely slid down the rope. With the strength of his bloodline in the late stage of the first level, even if he jumps directly, he will not hurt his muscles and bones, but if he does that, he will inevitably make a pop and make a lot of dust movements.

After this toss, when all the horses and horses of Huaqi Peak evacuated Juxiangzhai's flying boat, it was close to evening. The suggestion of several principals and blue tinches was to fix it on the spot and leave early tomorrow morning. Yin Qin gritted his teeth and said: "Since you told the disciples the reason for the beginner's training, you have to make up the lie." You tell me to go down, and all of them will be corrected on the spot for half an hour, so that they can hurry up and heal and eat, and they will travel under the stars tonight, and they must return to the mountain gate within seven days!"

There are still more than 1,800 miles away from Hua Ci Peak, and it won't take more than two hours for the foundation building monk to sacrifice the flying sword, but at this moment, most of the nearly 1,000 people in the team are teenagers who have just opened the pulse of the first layer of qi refining, and their physical strength is at most one or two times stronger than before the opening of the pulse. Nearly two thousand miles of rugged mountain roads, even if a well-trained soldier among mortals marched quickly, it was only fifty or sixty miles a day. It was indeed a huge challenge for the disciples of the first level of Qi Refining to reach the mountain gate within seven days.

What's even more challenging is that these disciples are all new recruits, and they can't even name each other, let alone help each other. If you want to travel 1,800 miles in seven days with such a plate of loose sand, several elders who are old and serious in charge of the elders feel that it is impossible.

Blue and Dog Ya'er are responsible for leading the team, and it is said that the recruitment of disciples is over, and the next arrangements are not diligent. It's just that in the past ten days, everyone has been accustomed to being called back and forth by him, and there is no consciousness of the transfer of rights to this goods, so everyone still subconsciously takes his opinion as the first choice.

On the other hand, from the bottom of his heart, the blue tinch did not dare to delay too much on the road, and brought the team back to the mountain gate one day earlier, and it was easier to explain in front of the ancestor.

Yin Qin was quite optimistic about the itinerary he had made, and with his previous experience of trekking through mountains and rivers with the Yin family brothers and sisters, he didn't think it was a big deal to travel 1,800 miles in seven days. Don't forget, when he took the Yin family brothers and sisters to hurry, those few people hadn't opened their pulse yet.

The only thing that made him distracted was the disciple who entered the room, Da Nani, who was about to ask Lantin to find someone to take care of him. Inadvertently, I saw that not far away, there were already three Zhuji disciples in green shirts around the side of the huge nun. At this moment, this little fat man was stretching out a little fat hand and putting a pill in each disciple's hand. Attentively and attentively, he only listened to the three of them: "One pill for one person, one pill for the Heaven Replenishing Pill, if I can't walk anymore, you will have to take turns carrying me." ”

When he heard this, he almost regretted his intestines. When he was bargaining with that old shrimp just now, why did he forget about this little fat man? How could the three pills of the Heaven Replenishing Pill add up to an intermediate spirit stone, instead of cheapening the three inner disciples, it should be used as the carriage and horse expenses of more than 1,000 people.

Of course, the spirit stones and elixirs are huge, and it has nothing to do with how people want to use them, not to mention that it is not a good thing to take this opportunity to exercise the team. Since Yin Qin can't escape from the palm of Yunshang Ancestor, it is better to manage Huaqi Peak more comfortably and more steadily. Not to mention anything else, the large and small beast tides in the wasteland alone are nightmares that the human race will never be able to avoid.

The body worn by the soul of the courtesy, having personally experienced the beast tide that invaded Mt. Kokura ten years ago, for him, even if he reads the memories of the body from the perspective of a bystander, he can feel the desperate bloodshed and killing at that time. If it weren't for the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts and Cangshan County City to help in time, the three major immortal cultivators of Xiaocangshan would have ceased to exist ten years ago. It is said that the beast tide was just a very ordinary small-scale beast tide in the wasteland, and the chance of it happening was only once in a hundred years.

Although it is backed by a powerful sect like the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, it will be much safer than when it was in Ozura Mountain. The problem is that I heard that there is not even a mountain protection circle on the Beaver Peak, and this wind is geographically deeper into the wilderness than Mt. Kokura. Many people are muttering underneath, for the civet peak, don't say that the beast tide that occurs once in a hundred years, even the beast tide that occurs once in a thousand years is not without the possibility of encountering.