Chapter 112: Hurry
The first few disciples who came back to cultivate physical arts, when they saw this scene, they were all afraid for a while, and after secretly rejoicing, they couldn't help but feel a little proud and gloating.
You must know that their cultivation situation is basically balanced, and the last few disciples have not cultivated physical arts, so they must have spent a lot of time on spell cultivation.
And for those who cultivate the truth, spells are far more useful than physical arts, and when there are usually big and small comparisons in the sect, among those who are outstanding, most of them are naturally disciples who major in spells, so as to overpower others.
At this time, the disciples who had been wronged for many years and majored in physical arts, suddenly felt that they were extremely happy.
This morning's special training ends here, with a one-hour break at noon and an outward bound training in the afternoon, with the aim of cultivating your teamwork skills. ”
Looking at the last few disciples who returned, and their resentful eyes, Du Fan felt guilty, coughed lightly, and said so.
In the end, Du Fan took these disciples to his residence and made cups of spiritual tea for them with his own hands.
In the next few days, Du Fan used some special methods from his previous life to train the physique, endurance, flexibility, and teamwork ability of these disciples.
In his opinion, even if there was no Hundred Flowers Valley, these basic trainings would be of great benefit to them, even if they were cultivators.
These disciples also gradually found the pattern, and they found that although Du Fan looked a little indifferent on the surface, he basically never smiled, but he was very soft-hearted.
As long as they were too tired, Du Fan's eyes would show a look of unbearability, and he would invite them to drink a few cups of particularly delicious spiritual tea in the courtyard.
Therefore, they formed a tacit understanding, as long as they wanted to drink spiritual tea, they would signal to those lovely-looking female disciples, pretending to be extremely tired and pitiful, which was really tried and tested.
Du Fan naturally discovered this, but he didn't break it, this phenomenon invisibly cultivated the tacit understanding between these disciples, which was very helpful for the tactical cooperation in the Valley of Hundred Flowers.
On the last day, Du Fan led them to conduct an actual combat exercise, and these disciples cooperated well, which made Du Fan feel very pleased.
During this period of time, Du Fan not only took the time to cultivate the "Weak Water Shield" to the second level of consummation, but also formed a deep relationship with this group of disciples, a special affection that may never exist in the cultivation realm, that is, comrades-in-arms......
The date of departure finally arrived, and Du Fan, along with the thirty disciples who had undergone his special training, left the Qixia Sect under the leadership of seven Jindan elders.
They first teleported to the Golden Silk City Sect in Luoxue Country through the large teleportation circle in the sect, and then went through several large and medium-sized magic circles to teleport and finally arrived at a place called the Xuanyuan Mountain Range.
Coming out of this mountain, everyone took a giant red boat, turned into a long rainbow, cut through the sky, and galloped away into the distance.
As Du Fan, in the giant boat, he was naturally assigned a private room, which had all the facilities, just like a cave.
Du Fan didn't pay attention to this, and after entering the room, he immediately sat down on the futon and began to cultivate the ninth layer of the Soul Devouring Technique.
He had already known in advance that after setting off from the Xuanyuan Mountain Range, there was still nearly a month to go, and during this time, he would naturally not waste it, so as soon as he stepped into the elegant room, he began to cultivate this exercise.
Long ago, he had thoroughly comprehended the ninth level of this exercise, and it was only a matter of time before he wanted to practice it to perfection.
In the past few days when he boarded the flying boat, no one bothered him, and under his single-minded cultivation, on the twelfth day, the ninth layer of the "Soul Devouring Technique" was cultivated by him to the fullest.
After feeling that his divine sense was strong again, Du Fan smiled with satisfaction, and after a little thought, he looked at the tenth layer of the "Soul Devouring Technique".
After a long time, Du Fan closed the secret book, shook his head and said to himself: "The tenth layer is very difficult, far more than the ninth layer, it is definitely not something that can be understood thoroughly in a short period of time, it is better to cultivate those physical techniques to the second level first." ”
Next, he began to concentrate on cultivating the second level of the three physical techniques of "Divine Walking Technique", "Body Strengthening Technique", and "Barbaric Technique".
These exercises are much easier for Du Fan, basically he can practice one of them in about three days, and in less than ten days, all three physical techniques have been cultivated by him to the point of second-level completion.
Du Fan stood up, moved a few times casually, and felt the changes in his body, with his current strength, speed and physical strength, he was confident, if he faced Wu Hao again, he could beat the other party to death with his bare hands.
There are still about eight days left before the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and Du Fan groaned slightly, and he also had a plan.
Although he was still in the transition period of the fourth layer of the Qi refining period, and taking the elixir essential oil had basically no effect on the improvement of cultivation, he still insisted on taking half of the time every day to cultivate in cultivation.
What was different from the past was that after a few days, he began to try not to drink medicine, and only relied on his luck to absorb those heaven and earth aura that was so small to him.
The other half of the time, he relied on the forbidden light curtain in the elegant room to practice the use of spells, and mastered a lot of skills from them, not to mention anything else, the speed of pinching spells alone was much faster than before.
On this day, Du Fan was meditating in the elegant room, but suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Du Fan's expression moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"Elder, I am Chen Ru, and I am still half an hour away from the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and I have come to report according to your instructions. A gentle voice came from outside the door.
"I see, gather the other disciples to the deck of the flying boat. Du Fan said calmly.
&
After a cup of tea, Du Fan and his thirty disciples stood on the wide deck, facing each other, as if during special training.
It's just that the male and female disciples at this time are wearing all kinds of clothes, and they lack a kind of solemn momentum.
& In a quarter of an hour, get your clothes and makeup ready. Du Fan smiled slightly and spoke.
The disciples dispersed without hesitation, and after a few breaths, they disappeared.
& The elders really have a set of training, and in just a few days, these little guys have the appearance of some mortal elite soldiers. ”
At this time, the seven elders stepped out, and the person who spoke was none other than Ouyang Xuan, who was stroking his palms and laughing.
Elder Yang praised it falsely, and he was just doing his best to make them able to cooperate skillfully in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and it was far from what Elder Ouyang said. Du Fan arched his hand and said solemnly.
"I observe, now those disciples have more respect for you than I am, and Elder Du's methods are really extraordinary." Lu Ziqing, who was dressed in white, fiddled with his sideburns with his bare hands, and said with a smile.
The elder laughed, how can I compare with the elders, these are just some sideways that cannot be put on the table. Hearing this, Du Fan shook his head with a wry smile and said.
>> That said, it's all hard for Elder Du this time. An old man in a white robe smiled.
Du Fan arched his hand, and was about to say something, but the thirty disciples came back one after another.
Except for Ouyang Xuan, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the other six elders were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene in front of them.
I saw that these disciples were wearing extremely strange green clothes, and their faces were painted with black and green oil paint, both men and women.
Especially for the female disciples, the original beautiful bun is gone, and it has been replaced by a unified ponytail, and it is completely impossible to distinguish who is who......
& Elder, this ......" Lu Ziqingmei's eyes widened and looked at Du Fan incredulously.
The other five elders also gasped, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch.
Du Fan coughed awkwardly, but he didn't say anything, because this could not be explained clearly in one or two sentences.
"Sue!" a female disciple suddenly shouted crisply.
When Du Fan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"Sir, you haven't changed your clothes yet." The woman reminded.
> Go down here. Under the laughter of a group of disciples and the stunned gaze of a group of elders, Du Fan quickly left this place.
......
Half an hour later, the giant boat of the Qixia Sect flew into a colorful valley, which was the Valley of Hundred Flowers in the Ancient Land.
From a bird's-eye view, this valley is huge, stretching for thousands of miles, but most of the area is wrapped in a layer of mist, and in the mist, there is still a flickering heterochromatic light, which is the ancient prohibition that isolates this place.
Not long after, the giant boat landed on a clearing of 1,000 acres.
In this clearing, there are already two forces, the vast majority of whom are meditating cross-legged.
These two people are naturally the people of the Wentian Sect and the Yandang Sect who came here in advance, and judging from the number of elders, these two sects are similar to the Qixia Sect.
When the Qixia Sect's giant boat flew over, the elders of the Wentian Sect and the Yandang Sect all opened their eyes one after another, stood up, and narrowed their eyes.
A moment later, the flying boat landed, and the seven Jindan elders led by Ouyang Xuan floated out of the giant boat first.
& Coming to Qixia Sect is led by Ouyang Daoyou this time, haha, I haven't seen Daoyou for some years, this time you and I have to reminisce about the past. ”
Led by Yandang Sect is a middle-aged man, dressed in a golden python robe, with a Chinese face, a wide mouth and nose, bright eyes, and a very rough and bold appearance.
It was this person who had just spoken, and at this time, he was taking a few steps forward with the elders of the Yandang Sect, and said with a smile.
"Fu Daoyou, why are you here?I heard that you are trying to condense the baby, could it be ......" The moment Ouyang Xuan saw this person, his face changed slightly, and a strong fear appeared in his eyes.