The group of people were all dressed in uniform clothes, wearing iron armor, holding large wooden barrels on their heads with both hands, and walking in a neat manner. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What are these people doing?" asked the senior brothers and sisters on the side, pointing at them, unaware of them.

"Senior sister, you don't understand, do you? This is the unique teaching method of King Chu Yan, and it is a must in Taixuan!" said the man who seemed to have been trained.

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No matter what they said, Mo Bai and his group didn't listen to them at all.

They only felt that their arms no longer belonged to them, and the soreness swept through their bodies.

"Mo Bai, are you okay?" Lin Miaomiao said to Mo Bai as she ran to the side.

In fact, these are nothing to Mo Bai, Tianyi has been training him since he was very young, and he has been training him until now. Almost Mo Bai has been running on the mountain for more than ten years, and has tempered his body with countless elixirs.

"I'm fine, can you still hold on?" Mo Bai asked.

"It's okay, it's just that my arm is a little sore!" Lin Miaomiao complained.

Mo Bai supported the wood with one hand, ran the true qi, and put the other hand on Lin Miaomiao's shoulder.

Strands of true qi in his body flowed out of Mo Bai's body one by one, and all of them merged into Lin Miaomiao's arm.

"How is it, are you feeling better?" Mo Bai asked, his true qi was watery and had a healing effect.

"Mo Bai, are you sure you're not kidding me?" why don't you feel it at all!" Lin Miaomiao said angrily.

"How could it be ?!!" Mo Bai had an expression of disbelief.

Suddenly, he saw a light flickering above the iron armor, and then he understood everything.

"This iron armor is not iron armor at all! It is made of some special material, and the true qi cannot be used!" Mo Bai said in horror!

"What then?"

Mo Bai also chuckled in his heart, if there was a steady stream of true qi as a backing, let alone running around these mountains. Even if you run the whole Taixuan down, you won't feel tired.

But now it's different, there is no real qi to wear away the soreness, they just feel very, very tired.

If just now there were 100 people running down, now there are almost 100 people running.

In the high mountains in the distance, King Chu Yan looked at Mo Bai and his group with a smug expression.

"Little rabbits, now you know that it's amazing! this journey is enough for you to drink a pot!" said King Chu Yan with a smile.

And Mo Bai couldn't laugh anymore, it was fine at first, but when the distance was halfway through, the gap began to get bigger and bigger.

Mo Bai only felt that his legs were as heavy as lead, and every time he lifted his legs, there was a tearing pain.

"Mo Bai, can you still hold on?"

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, and his clothes were all soaked with sweat.

His face was hot and red, and his iron armor was soaked in sweat and pressed against his body in great pain.

"I'm okay!" Mo Baiqiang said through gritted teeth.

"Haha, Sister Miao Miao is really invincible, Sister Miao Miao feels very relaxed."

Mo Bai looked back and found that Lin Miaomiao's face was relaxed, and the big wooden bucket filled with water was empty in her hands.

"What's going on?" Mo Bai felt very puzzled, and now the iron armor blocked the true qi.

In terms of physical strength, Mo Bai can be said to be invincible among his peers, but why is Lin Miaomiao so relaxed.

It seems that Lin Miaomiao and Mo Bai's physical strength is simply not on the same level.

"Could it be that she can use True Qi to regulate pranayama?"

Shaking his head, Mo Bai continued to run.

Although there is no time limit, this group of young disciples is still racing against time.

In the end, Lin Miaomiao won the first place with an absolute advantage.

Mo Bai second, a very big change.

They wore iron armor and had been pranayama here for about half an hour.

All the new disciples have finally arrived.

The figure of King Chu Yan also slowly appeared.

"What do you think?" said King Chu Yan with a smirk.

"It's okay, it feels good!" Although they were very tired, they still did not forget the rules set by King Chu Yan for them, and tried to raise their voices as loud as possible.

"It's good, people haven't forgotten my rules, which is good. Although the voice was not as loud as just now, and there was no heart-rending roar, this was already very good!" said King Chu Yan.

"I let you run this small lap just now, and now your mixed muscles and bones have almost been opened! Now, let's start our daily training!" King Chu Yan smiled darkly, and everyone felt that it was good.

After that, King Chu Yan walked towards the main hall just now, this time there was no restriction, and all the swords of this group of people flew over.

The king of Chu Yan held a tall pile of yellow paper with symbols painted with cinnabar on it.

"What are you doing here? You won't label us as zombies!" Mo Bai thought silently in his heart, but then he thought that he was the famous King of Chu Yan, what could he not do? Besides, he was not alone, there were so many people here to accompany him.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Bai felt "balanced".

"Everyone, take off your iron armor and give you time to breathe!" King Chu Yan roared, his voice resounding through the clouds like thunder.

This five breaths is definitely not enough, and the iron armor is soaked with sweat and has stuck to the clothes.

And some people's skin is also worn out by iron armor, and the iron armor sticking to the skin is even more terrifying.

"Hiss~"

The picture was terrible, and everyone took off their iron armor with pain.

Some of the female disciples began to sobb quietly in pain.

But Mo Bai thinks it's okay, and he has practiced it anyway.

"Do you know how long it took you?!Ten breaths!It's twice as long as I set for you!"

"Do you know what ten breaths mean, it's possible that you've died a hundred times in those ten breaths!"

This group of young disciples hung their heads and quietly listened to the scolding of King Chu Yan.

Although what King Chu Yan said was not very good, it was indeed a fact.

Ten breaths seems to be very short in the eyes of ordinary people.

But in the eyes of immortal disciples like them, ten breaths are enough to produce a hundred swords, and one sword and one life is a hundred lives!

"Originally, I wasn't going to punish you!, but based on your disappointing performance, I'm all going out together!" King Chu Yan said angrily.

"If you want to be punished, you can be punished directly, why do you talk to us so much!" Suddenly, Mo Bai heard a voice from the crowd.

The sound was so loud that almost half of the new disciples heard it, but King Chu Yan really didn't react, it seemed that he didn't hear it?

No, of course he heard it, and the reason why he didn't say anything was probably his own reason.

"Everyone, stand here!"

King Chu Yan led this group of people to Taixuan's bazaar, and this group of people stood here in a long line.

King Chu Yan waved his big hand, and all the paper talismans in his hands flew to the heads of this group of people, and everyone had them on their heads.

"Talisman!" Mo Bai chuckled in his heart, this kind of talisman is generally used on evil demons and monsters, what does it mean for King Chu Yan to use it on them now?

Then, a man came over with a huge wooden barrel, and the barrel constantly exuded a strong smell of medicinal aroma.

"Oh no, it's not going to be playing with me!" Mo Bai thought to himself.

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In the main hall. Lingzun and Xianzun stood side by side, looking at the high wall in front of them.

"Senior brother, is it really okay to hand him over to that guy Chu Xiong?" Ling Zun said.

"This is what Uncle Tianyi meant, just do it!" Immortal Zun's expression was cold, as if he had never seen him smile all year round.

"One more thing, Frost went to him again, and this time took the sword away. Lingzun said.

"The time has not come, the time has not come!"

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