Uncle is so fierce

As all the disciples of Danyun Peak ascended to immortality, the refining of the Holy Blood Pill has become more and more mature and efficient.

Every disciple of the Haotian School was assigned a holy blood pill and a cup of blood.

But with the support of such resources, there are still so many people who are not strong enough to survive the catastrophe, unable to recruit thunder catastrophe, and unable to survive the catastrophe.

Leaving aside the disciples who had passed the tribulation and ascended and those who had not reached the stage of transcending the tribulation, the rest, nearly [-], stood among the crowd.

After a little disappointment, Su Fan was soon relieved.

Everyone has different talents, and this cannot be forced.

The master leads the door, and the practice sees the individual.

However, Su Fan's goal is the true immortals of the whole sect, so of course he won't stop there.

The interrupted military training must continue, regardless of whether it is a person who has already ascended or not.

Treat equally.

"Presumably everyone has already received their own spirit sealing bracelets, so let me announce the rules of military training."

After clearing his throat, Su Fan said with a serious face.

"Disciples below the level of true immortals should wear bracelets for training honestly. As for the disciples who have successfully crossed the catastrophe, I know that the spirit sealing bracelet cannot seal your immortal power, but I asked Elder Tang to reform it overnight. Take a look at your bracelets, as long as anyone cheats and secretly uses the immortal power, the Fengling bracelet will explode, and then the punishment will be ten times, and I will supervise it."

Some disciples who originally wanted to take advantage of the loopholes immediately became embarrassed.

"You supervise each other. Every morning, the instructors on your respective hills will check your bracelets. If anything is broken, hehe, you will experience what pain is."

The half-month military training is about to begin, and Su Fan has already explained the rules to everyone.

The elders serve as instructors, responsible for supervising the military training disciples on each mountain.

Many loose immortals who did not break through also joined the ranks of military training. Everyone thought it was nothing, it was just sealing spiritual power and immortal power, it was no big deal.

Seeing the disdain in the eyes of some disciples, Su Fan sneered and thought to himself.

When the military training starts, you will know what cruelty is.

"I announce that the military training has officially started. In the next half month, it is strictly forbidden to take off the Feng Ling bracelet without permission. Anyone who finds it will be fined! Those who fail to complete the training task will be fined! Those who leave the bracelet, no matter what the reason, will be severely punished." Now, everyone will walk back to their respective peaks before dark, and those who return to the peaks will immediately start climbing and running until dark!"

After the words fell, there was a loud dragon chant, Su Fan jumped up, sat on Haojie's dragon head, and started monitoring.

"Move! Waiting for the food to be served? If you can't complete the task before dark, you won't have food tonight!"

Hearing Su Fan's angry shout, all the members of Haotian School who participated in the military training immediately rushed towards their respective peaks.

"Nephew Shanfeng? What are you doing?"

"what?"

The corner of Zhang Shanfeng's mouth twitched when Su Fan called him, feeling aggrieved.

He is the majestic master of the Haotian Sect, but he also wants to participate in military training.

Although he was the only one among the high-ranking members of the Clear Sky School who hadn't passed the tribulation and ascended, but being called out by Su Fan was still very embarrassing.

Many elders also want to participate in military training, so Su Fan adopted a rotation system. Anyway, from now on, the military training system will exist together with the exam.

Four times a year, once in each season.

Hearing that the elders could be rotated, Zhang Shanfeng was of course the first to apply for the next military training, but was immediately rejected by Su Fan.

Although he is the suzerain, Su Fan has a veto right.

"Uncle Hui, the main peak of our Haotian Sect is Zhenyuan Peak, so I don't have to leave."

Zhang Shanfeng asked tentatively.

"Want to be lazy? No! Run, you have to run! Look at Shen Yuan, he is your disciple, don't you feel ashamed?"

Zhang Shanfeng: ""

There is nothing wrong with what Su Fan said. Shen Yuan is Zhang Shanfeng's disciple. How many generations are there?

But now?Shen Yuan is already a true immortal, and started to develop towards a mysterious immortal, but Zhang Shanfeng has just broken through the tribulation stage.

Zhang Shanfeng now knows what it's like to "teach the apprentice, but starve the master to death."

During the time when Zhang Shanfeng was arguing with Su Fan, Shen Yuan had already got off the peak, climbed up Zhenyuan Peak again, and ran back and forth.

"Master! Let's run together!"

Shen Yuan, who was sweating a lot, appeared in front of Zhang Shanfeng enthusiastically, making his face flush with embarrassment.

"Shen Yuan, then you run slowly, take the belt as your teacher, it's not very good to be a teacher's waist."

"Ok."

In this way, Zhang Shanfeng began a painful military training life, and his instructor was Su Fan!

Zhang Shanfeng's patience was quickly exhausted, and after only running back and forth, his face became extremely ugly.

The originally small hair was completely stuck to the scalp due to sweat, but Shen Yuan still ran in front of Zhang Shanfeng at a leisurely pace.

Without the support of spiritual power, Zhang Shanfeng's chest seemed to explode at this moment, and a hoarse sound of breaking wind came from his throat.

"Shen Yuan, rest for a while, as a teacher, as a teacher, I can't run anymore."

Hearing Zhang Shanfeng's dying cry, Shen Yuan had no choice but to stop.

"Master, keep breathing and master the rhythm of your steps, this will save a lot of energy."

Although he was also sweating, Shen Yuan's condition was much better than Zhang Shanfeng's. He was breathing evenly and his chest was rising and falling rhythmically. It seemed that he still had a lot of strength left.

Zhang Shanfeng sat down on the ground, letting his sweat flow.

"Stop running, I can't run, Shen Yuan, you can run."

Uncle Master must be crazy. Cultivators rely on spiritual power. Now that they have sealed up their spiritual power to run, it’s just taking off their pants and farting. It’s superfluous.

"Master, run quickly, if your uncle finds out, you won't have anything to eat tonight."

Seeing Zhang Shanfeng's reluctance, Shen Yuan tried to persuade him.

"I said if I don't run, I don't run. I am the suzerain of the Haotian School. Don't I have any power? Besides, the uncle is not in our hands at this meeting. He must be supervising other people. You can let him be your teacher." Take a break."

Shen Yuan was a little conflicted, one side was the master, the other was the uncle, who should he listen to.

"Zhang Shanfeng! Did you take my uncle seriously?!"

Su Fan's loud voice suddenly came from the sky, making Zhang Shanfeng bounce off the ground like a spring in fright.

"Uncle Master??"

"Do you think I can't see you? I only count to three. If you don't run away, Haotianzong will serve you!"

"Run, run, run! I'll run right away!"

Zhang Shanfeng's face turned pale, he quickly let go of his maid, and ran down the mountain of Zhenyuan Peak.

Shen Yuan reluctantly saluted in the direction of Su Fan's voice, and then quickly followed Zhang Shanfeng.

"Master, run slowly, or you won't be able to keep up physically."

With his hands behind his back, Su Fan lay comfortably reclining in his small courtyard, and from time to time threw the spiritual fruit on one side of the table into his mouth.

And Qi Ling stood in front of him.

In front of Su Fan was a huge mirror. In fact, in modern terms, it was more like a screen.

This is the fifth-grade spirit treasure, the Sky Peering Mirror, under the control of Qi Ling, a picture of any location of the Haotian School can emerge.

Like a 360-degree holographic monitoring without dead ends, Qi Ling held the sky-peeping mirror and continuously injected immortal power into it.

The mirror surface is divided into several areas of the same size, and each area has a picture of a certain place in the Clear Sky School.

So cool!

This is the only feeling Su Fan feels now. Is this the pleasure of watching surveillance?

It used to be monitored, but now it is really comfortable to watch the surveillance.

"Chess Spirit, send a message."

Seeing the scene on the monitor suddenly, Su Fan frowned and spoke immediately.

Qi Ling nodded, stretched out his other hand, and pinched the formula lightly, signaling Su Fan to start.

"Fang Qingming, look at Concubine Luo, she broke through and became a real fairy just after giving birth. What about you, you are still a cultivator in the transcending tribulation period, can't even run now?"

"Fatty Hu, he didn't mention you, right? You were the first to eat the Holy Blood Pill, what about now? Zhuge Qingfeng has already started to be an instructor, and you are not even a true immortal. You have such a big belly for punting? Don't you?" Elder, how do you supervise others as an instructor? If you turn a blind eye again, you will go down and run together."

"Goudan, Hanguang, Jiangnan, since you have chosen to participate in military training, you must be manly. You can run slowly, but you cannot stop."

Under Su Fan's all-round surveillance, all the people who were named tried their best to start running again.

Everyone never thought that after the use of spiritual power and fairy power was banned, running, a sport that was originally dismissed, would become so difficult.

Everyone's thighs were as heavy as lead, but they had to grit their teeth and persevere.

Su Fan knew that human beings are very lazy creatures, even the most conscious people will have lazy thoughts.

So sometimes, it is necessary to use external force to stimulate.

As the saying goes, if you don't force yourself, you will never know how big your potential is.

"Steel that has been tempered a hundred times, and jade that has not been carved will never be a good product. In this cruel fairy world, even if I am a banished fairy, there are people who cannot be beaten, and people who dare not be beaten. I will also be hunted down. If I die , the only thing you can rely on is always yourself."

Su Fan's icy words spread through the entire Clear Sky School through the boost of his chess spirit. All the running disciples lifted their spirits, and some of the exhausted disciples suddenly developed a lot of strength.

Uncle Shi is right, the fairy world has fallen, immortals are everywhere, and the period of crossing the catastrophe that once made people look up to has become the starting line.

Even the once invincible uncle dare not claim to dominate the entire fairy world.

"If all of you have the aptitude to be jealous, I can smile at Jiuquan, Shishu. But most of you don't. Since you don't have talent, what do you rely on? You can only rely on hard work! There are roads in Xianshan, and Daohai has no. I send the words "Ya Ku Zuo Zhou" to everyone in the Hao Tian School."

There are roads and hard work in the fairy mountains, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​roads?

When everyone heard these words, their drowsy minds instantly cleared up.

Like the enlightenment, the sound of "boom, boom, boom" spread throughout the Haotian School.

There are actually many people who have condensed the Dharma at this moment!

Zhang Shanfeng: "Uncle Master, I've realized it. I blamed you wrongly. Cultivating the Tao is cultivating the mind!"

Hu Jinwan: "Although I don't know what Brother Fan is talking about, but I feel very powerful"

Shen Yuan: "Uncle Shi is worthy of being Uncle Shi, what he said casually is like a classic handed down from generation to generation, benefiting me for a lifetime."

Ji Yunxi: "Uncle Shi is too handsome, when can I marry him?"

All of a sudden, there was a thunderstorm, and the entire Haotian School actually heard the sound of neat slogans.

Everyone was repeating the two sentences Su Fan said just now.

There was a deafening slogan in his ear, and Su Fan drank a mouthful of water a little dryly. After talking for a long time, he was a little thirsty.

But it seems that the effect is good, and many disciples of Haotian School have realized it.

"Ahem, what about scholars, how can it be said that they are copied, they are borrowed from! Hey, the wisdom of the predecessors is really useful!"