Chapter 108: Training Begins
The inner courtyard covers a large area and is built in the mountains, covering almost the entire Fulong Mountains.
In these mountains, there are also many monsters living in them. The strong ones occupy the mountains and gather in the forests.
However, it is not that the mentors of the inner courtyard do not repair them, but these random dangers in life are part of promoting the growth of the inner courtyard disciples.
On the task wall of the Foreign Affairs Office, there are also many tasks that require students to hunt a certain monster, or collect some rare materials guarded by a powerful monster.
It can be said that the monsters in the Fulong Mountains are considered to be captive in the inner courtyard.
And Mo Fan chose a beautiful place for Mo Qingkuang as a place for cultivation and retreat.
This place is in the north of the Fulong Mountains, a deep valley.
There are beautiful scenery such as cold pools, waterfalls, trees, etc. in the valley. There are cliffs on three sides, towering into the clouds, vertical and steep, but there is only one entrance, like a Jedi.
This place is already in the deepest part of the Fulong Mountains, and there are powerful monsters living around, and some of them are even comparable to martial masters.
Therefore, it is difficult for ordinary students to explore here. But this is just convenient for Mo Qingkuang to practice.
Along the way, Mo Fan used the possession skill to travel at a very fast speed, creating such a beautiful environment, seldom visited by people, and relatively safe practice place for Mo Qingkuang at the shortest speed.
Seeing that there was no one around, Mo Fan floated out of the ring and slowly condensed in mid-air.
At this moment, his soul body has changed a lot compared to when Mo Qingkuang first saw it.
The outline of his body is more stable, and his soul body is more condensed. This is the effect of practicing the "Soul Nourishing Sutra".
After only practicing for such a short period of time, Mo Fan's soul strength at this time is incomparable to that of the past.
He knows that the existence of the "Soul Nourishing Sutra" is to prepare the conditions for future resurrection.
"Qingkuang, haven't you always been curious about the hell training method? You still have one last chance to give up. Once you start, you can't stop within these three months." Mo Fan looked at Mo Qingkuang and said lightly.
Mo Qingkuang's eyes were firm: "Ancestor, I'm not afraid! Lin Yang can do it, so can I!"
Mo Qingkuang's hatred for Lin Yang has never diminished. Lin Yang's existence will always be his inner demon. The scene of being defeated by Lin Yang at the beginning will be vivid in his dreams every night.
Lin Yang's talent is higher than his, and he has the guidance of a peerless strongman. If he wants to compete with him, it will never be possible to practice step by step.
Even if he defeated Lin Yang once in the martial arts examination, it was thanks to the planning of the ancestor Mo Fan. In real combat power, Mo Qingkuang is still not as good as Lin Yang.
Therefore, Mo Qingkuang has always been concerned about the hell training method used by Lin Yang in the mouth of the ancestor.
What Lin Yang can do, he must do, and do better than Lin Yang!
"In that case, from now on, carry this tree trunk on your back and start climbing the cliff!" Mo Fan nodded and pointed to a big tree not far away.
He could understand Mo Qingkuang's determination. If it was about other things, Mo Qingkuang, the playboy, might have tried to dodge, but as long as it was about Lin Yang, Mo Qingkuang would never back down!
The tree was more than ten meters high. Mo Qingkuang followed Mo Fan's instructions and flew away quickly. He used his palm as a knife to chop off the branches and leaves, leaving only the trunk slowly falling to the ground.
The tree trunk was about the thickness of a man's embrace, and it looked like it weighed at least hundreds of pounds. It hit the ground and pressed a deep dent.
Mo Qingkuang's face was a little ugly. He had a wind-attributed physique, and his strength was not excellent, but he was good at speed.
Although he was a third-grade martial artist, it was not difficult to carry hundreds of pounds of things, but it was extremely difficult to carry them up the cliff.
He looked up at the cliff, which was almost vertical. The rock wall was unexpectedly smooth, with few footholds.
"What are you doing? Why don't you carry it up quickly?" Seeing Mo Qingkuang standing there, Mo Fan urged him, "This is just the first step, are you afraid? I estimate that Lin Yang has at least entered the second stage."
Well, it would have been better if Mo Fan didn't say anything. As soon as Lin Yang was mentioned, Mo Qingkuang's originally shrinking mood disappeared instantly.
Gritting his teeth, he carried the tree trunk on his shoulders and began to rush towards the cliff.
Looking at Mo Qingkuang's appearance, Mo Fan closed his eyes and silently chanted: "One, two, three, fall!"
"Boom!" With a loud noise, as if responding to Mo Fan's words, the tree trunk fell down.
Mo Qingkuang carried the tree trunk and fell down with the tree before he took less than three steps up the wall.
Fortunately, Mo Qingkuang was quick-witted and let go of the tree trunk and landed lightly, otherwise he would have suffered some minor injuries.
Climbing a mountain is different from walking. The physical strength required for climbing a mountain is several times more than that of walking.
And this cliff is countless times more difficult than climbing a mountain, not to mention that Mo Qingkuang needs to hold the tree trunk with both hands, and can only climb up with the strength of his feet.
The tree trunk is not neatly cut, but one side is thick and the other side is thin, and the weight of the two ends is not consistent.
Mo Qingkuang can still stabilize it on the flat ground with the power of the martial artist realm, but when he goes up the slope, this is the biggest reason for his loss of balance.
"Pick it up and continue! From now on, you are not allowed to let go of the tree trunk, even if you fall, you are not allowed to let go, it is a part of your body! If you fall and get hurt, there are medicines here, don't waste them." Mo Fan looked at Mo Qingkuang indifferently, pointing to the more than 200 bottles of pills taken out of the Xumi Ring and placed on the ground.
Looking at Mo Fan's indifferent expression, Mo Qingkuang swallowed the words of plea that were about to come out of his mouth.
He carried the tree trunk again and climbed up.
"Plop!" Similarly, he fell down again after taking only three steps.
This time, Mo Qingkuang listened to Mo Qingkuang's words and did not let go of the tree trunk. He fell to the ground with the tree trunk, and his whole body was in pain.
"Too stupid! How could I have such a stupid descendant like you?" Mo Fan glared at him with a look of dismay and cursed: "Are you a pig? If you keep climbing like this, you will never get through this first stage in your life!"
"Use your heart to feel the balance of the tree trunk and find the balance point between your body and the tree trunk! Only by exerting force from that point can you guarantee that you will not fall down to the greatest extent!"
"Also, I told you not to let go of the tree trunk, and I didn't tell you to fall down like him. I have a few resurrection talismans that can save your life again? Can't you find a way to find a point of fulcrum again? Pick it up and continue!"
Hearing Mo Fan's sudden curse, Mo Qingkuang was silent.
The ancestor was really angry, and he also blamed himself for not being able to live up to his expectations and disappointing the ancestor too much.
But the fire in his heart was gradually ignited. Lin Yang had the guidance of the Medicine Saint, and I also had the guidance of the ancestor!
In the previous battle at Buyi Mountain, the ancestor had fully proved that he was stronger than the Medicine Saint. If he lost because of his own waste, it would be too wrong!
Thinking of this, Mo Qingkuang's eyes became gradually sharp, and he carried the tree trunk and headed towards the mountain wall again.