diskusbooks Chapter 392 Am I a cheap person?
Chapter 392 Am I a cheap person?
Chapter 392 Am I some kind of despicable person?
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"Am I some kind of lowly person? Nobody told me that our Danxiu military training included mountain climbing and swimming. How am I, a landlubber, supposed to know how to swim?"
"Stop complaining. Instead of wasting your energy on complaining, save it for climbing the mountain. Look at the navigation, there's another mountain ahead."
"6."
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"Damn it, is StarNet navigation stupid? Where did it lead me? There's a cliff right in front of me, and it wants me to keep going? I might survive to walk out, but I'm not going to survive to get back."
"What a coincidence, you also followed the navigation here? Is there a road ahead? I see a sheet of metal blocking the way, do we have to dig it out to get through..."
"There's no road, my foot! There's a cliff ahead! Hey, wait a minute... wait a minute! Don't go any further! There's a cliff ahead!"
"The wind is too strong, what did you say..."
Looking down from above, one could see a cultivator sprinting towards the cliff...
Graduate.
Seeing the cultivator who had nearly died after falling off the cliff, Jiang He quickly pulled him out.
"You scared me! Why did you just rush straight ahead? The navigation is inaccurate; there's a cliff right ahead."
The cultivator rescued by Jiang He was terrified, almost becoming the first person to die in an accident during military training. He would have lost all face even in death.
"I don't know either. It's not like some old man took this road and the navigation system remembered it."
"It must be a sword cultivator. It seems like they can travel by flying on a sword."
Jiang He remained silent, simply squatting by the cliff. Almost every cultivator who came here was guided by navigation.
After saving each person, Jiang He would immediately run to a small corner to vomit.
Because of her constant fear of heights and the constant saving of people, Jiang He found herself getting used to it, and could even calmly take out a bag and vomit while flying on her sword...
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"How many kilometers are left? I'm tired."
"Don't get tired yet! We've only walked 200 kilometers, there are still 1800 kilometers to go!"
"Oh, will I still be able to make it back for dinner?"
"Don't even think about it. At our current pace, it will take at least another ten hours."
"I want to kill myself right here, really."
"Don't commit suicide! Be strong!" Fang Zhixu from Danxiu Academy grabbed his friend and ran for his life: "We're number one now! Number one gets 10 academy points! Aren't you tempted?"
"I don't care, I'm going to commit suicide. Besides, aren't we alchemists? What's the use of military training in walking?"
I'm really going to throw a tantrum! I'm starving after walking for so long! I don't want to go to school at all; I just want to go home.
"Oh dear, no, you've already reached the Golden Core stage and have long since stopped eating. These mundane things are of no benefit to our bodies."
Looking at the energetic Fang Zhixu, Su Ning said helplessly, "I feel that this military training should be done by you sword cultivators. I really think it's unnecessary. We alchemists don't fight. I don't understand the point of this long journey."
Fang Zhixu: "Pretty much, pretty much. We're both alchemy majors, so I should be considered half an alchemy cultivator too."
"By the way, why did you choose the Myriad Elixir Cultivation major? I remember there were a lot of lightning protection stickers for this major back then."
Fang Zhixu scratched his head: "It doesn't matter which major I study. I didn't get enough points, so I came here so I could see my idol."
"Your idol isn't Jiang He, is it?"
"Yeah, you have no idea how cool Jiang He's last sword strike in the competition was!"
Speaking of Jiang He, one realizes that Xu can talk on and on for three hours without repeating himself.
Su Ning rolled her eyes: "Being an idol is one thing, but having her as our teacher is another. Don't you care about your future? Danxiu graduates are very particular about their major and connections. When I found out that Jiang He was our teacher, the sky fell down. I can imagine how difficult it will be to find a job in the future. Sigh."
“I think you’re overthinking it. Cultivation is a personal matter. If you’re diligent, you’re not without hope.”
Su Ning looked at Fang Zhixu, who had an innocent face, with a complicated expression: "As expected of someone from a pure and upright sword cultivation family, you are so innocent. If you can change your major, you should try to switch to sword cultivation. Alchemy is not suitable for you."
"No, I think alchemy is pretty good. We're basically in the top ten now. Keep up the good work, and let's get more academy points together."
With clear eyes, Fang Zhixu pulled the worried Su Ning along.
Su Ning felt as if her feet had been rubbed raw by the ground, leaving sparks on them...
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The hiking routes for the new students of Danxiu Academy are varied. For example, some guides lead to a cliff where several cultivators walk, while others follow the navigation to go up the mountain and down to the sea.
Some monks even passed through other people's homes and various private areas.
If Jiang He hadn't borrowed a lot of flying monitoring equipment from Dugu Junli, quite a few cultivators would have gotten lost.
It took more than ten hours for the cultivators from the Danxiu Academy to finally arrive at their destination.
The second and third-year sword cultivators who had just finished training at the sword arena saw one cultivator after another lying paralyzed in front of the arena gate.
Linghu Yan glanced at the cultivator who was exhausted and had haphazardly found a place to sit down, and couldn't help but wonder:
"They're all new faces. Are they our juniors? Are they going to the fencing field for military training this year?"
"It seems they're not from our direct lineage. I heard that all the new sword cultivators went to the Trial Tower this year and won't be coming to the Sword Arena for a few days."
"Oh, I see. It must be a physical training major. It makes sense for physical training majors to come to the sword arena for training."
As Linghu Yan was speaking, he saw Jiang He appear at the entrance of the sword arena.
Jiang He was wearing a uniform, her hair still tied high behind her ears.
Upon seeing someone he recognized, Linghu Yan quickly walked over.
"Jiang He, long time no see. Are there so many instructors this year that even you have been assigned?"
"Also, are you leading a class of cultivators? These cultivators don't look very good; they seem a bit weak."
Linghu Yan spoke one sentence after another.
Jiang He shook her head: "Not a magic cultivator, but a new alchemy cultivator this year."
"Alchemy cultivators... wait a minute, what did you say? These are this year's new alchemy cultivators?"
Linghu Yan's eyes widened in disbelief. He remembered just hearing these cultivators complaining about how they almost died after walking two thousand kilometers. It turned out they weren't sword cultivators, magic cultivators, or body cultivators, but alchemists.
No, is Jiang He really this aggressive on the first day of military training?
He always remembered Dan Xiu as gentle and weak, like a vase among medical cultivators.
Hiking 2,000 kilometers...
No wonder they all collapsed to the ground. After exchanging pleasantries, Linghu Yan hurriedly left. If he wasn't mistaken, the devilish instructor had gained another major figure besides Ma Qian.
Jiang He distributed the academy points as agreed.
Then the ten monks were to be punished.
The nine cultivators who arrived late all looked at Zhang Wan. They were the last ten to arrive and, according to the punishment rules, they had to make a round trip.
Walking from the military training ground to the fencing field is difficult enough, but having to walk it twice more is practically killing them!
Zhang Wan was the third to last cultivator to arrive at the sword arena, and it was he who questioned Jiang He just now.
This time, the other nine cultivators also hoped that Zhang Wan could step forward again.