Survival: Fighting floods from a thatched hut.

Chapter 908 Anyone can learn

When Mingyin said this, most of the students below were confused.

Wasn't it agreed that no matter what the teaching situation is, we should stay for a month until the competition is over?

We’re only halfway through, why do we have to go back?

The students who did not receive the news in advance were very confused.

Those who have acquired new talents are looking forward to further training.

And many people who didn't gain new talents were unwilling to go back just like that.

Although Mingyin saw their doubts, he did not intend to explain further.

This is a moment.

He is quite busy now, so how can he have the time to take care of these students who can't help much even if they stay?

Moreover, if the students leave on their own, it will not be considered a breach of contract.

Just leave if you want to.

Anyway, he had already made up his mind to let all the students of Qimingxing stay.

The remaining people should be enough to bring out the showcase purpose of the martial arts tournament.

It will not affect Zhang Chi’s core appeal.

As for recruiting them, Mingyin really didn't have any good ideas.

The students' families have started calling for them to go home, and if he tries to stop them, it will have the opposite effect.

It’s up to them.

Just as a screening.

“Some of you already know the details.

You guys can communicate with each other.

If you plan to leave, just go to the teleportation array by yourself.

By the way, remember to leave the Empire's things behind before you leave."

After saying that, Mingyin no longer paid attention to these students, but looked at the students of Qimingxing.

"Come with me."

The students saw Mingyin flying towards the distance at a moderate speed and immediately followed.

When the other students saw him leave, they didn't intend to explain any further and immediately asked around.

"what happened?"

"What? That's simply alarmist!

How is it possible that there are ten mythical fog ghosts besieging the Sublimation Empire?

How could the stars agree?

How could the Mist World not care?"

"What? Did the patriarch say that himself?"

......

Mingyin glanced at the noisy crowd and reached out to set up a soundproof cover.

“Here’s the thing…

If you want to go back....”

Before Mingyin could finish his words, the tallest student among them spoke in a muffled voice.

"Dude, who doesn't know who after all these years?

You can tell at first glance that you don't want to go back, otherwise you wouldn't have wasted so much time talking.

Since you don’t reply, I certainly won’t reply either.”

"If neither of you reply, then I won't reply either."

“You three…”

"Four......."

Mingyin couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw them starting to get abstract.

“Stop, stop, stop.

Since you trust me, I won't say any more unnecessary words.

Go back and do what you should do, and practice well.

Maybe I'll have a chance to participate in the battle this time, so I must perform well then.

Don’t be afraid of death.”

Even Mingyin's peers from Qimingxing had already known about Mingyin's changes.

But hearing these words coming out of his mouth still felt very strange.

"Don't worry, do you think we are you?"

......

Light and darkness come and go quickly.

After he left, the students of Qimingxing ignored the noisy crowd and walked straight towards the dormitory.

But just because they don't want to pay attention to others doesn't mean that others aren't curious about Mingyin's words.

"Mingyang, why are you in such a hurry?

It’s still early before the survival begins, why don’t we chat for a while?

Let's leave together later, and I'll treat you when we pass by Jinyuan City.

Let me treat you brothers to a drink."

Mingyang didn't want to pay attention to them, but since they asked him by name, it would be inappropriate not to answer.

It's no big deal anyway.

His tall body paused, and he turned around and spoke in a muffled voice.

“Thanks for your kindness, but it’s not necessary.

We at Qimingxing have no intention of going back.

I still have a training mission today, so goodbye."

When Mingyang said this, all the students present were stunned.

Many people frowned and wondered why Qimingxing did this.

Do they really think that Zhang Chi can survive the siege of ten or even more mythical fog ghosts?

They never imagined that the Morning Star actually wanted them to go back.

But Mingyin’s main character is a rebel.

Not only will he not go back, he also doesn't plan to let others go back.

The only masters who planned to send it back also rejected his kindness.

Everyone was confused for a moment, and some students planned to contact Xingchen or the higher-ups behind the scenes to report the matter.

When one person takes action, the others react and follow suit.

......

"Sister Hong, what do you want us to do?"

Mingyin looked at the crowd in confusion as they were gathered together again after the meeting.

But what’s different from before is that there is no one in charge of logistics here.

And it’s not just the top brass either.

There are also several core members with outstanding combat capabilities.

"Huh. (I just remembered that, too.)"

As Xiaohong spoke, the symbiotic vines on the leaves rolled up and rolled the long sword in the dark red scabbard beside it to the center.

"Huh. (This sword contains a secret technique that is extremely powerful.

It can also be used in conjunction with our other means to unleash considerable attack power.

And the most rare thing is.

The secret technique of this sword is very simple, and anyone can learn it.)

"Oh? (Let me see?)"

Dahuang bit the hilt of the sword, pulled out the long sword with a red background and a white blade, and turned his head to play with it a few times.

Then, its eyes became thoughtful.

Then, it swung the sword again.

The first time, it was unremarkable.

The second time, sword lights flashed everywhere.

The third time, violent red energy surged out of Dahuang's body, forming a powerful energy storm on his body surface.

The people gathered around Da Huang and exclaimed in surprise when they saw this.

"So fast!"

"It feels strong enough."

Dahuang ignored them and focused on suppressing the energy back into his body.

Then the leopard head swung, the long sword flew out of its mouth and accurately inserted into the scabbard.

"Ah. (It's really easy to learn. I should be able to reach a high level with just a little time.)

There are still more than ten hours before the war starts, which is more than ten days in the mythical time acceleration formation.

Not to mention reaching the highest level, but reaching the legendary level shouldn't be a problem.

The only thing is that the aftereffects are a bit exaggerated, and using full strength will result in either death or disability.

But we have time travelers, so don’t worry too much.)”

"real or fake?

Can I learn it right away?"

"I'll try."

Sun Wutian stood up and drew his sword, then quickly sat back down.

"Simple indeed."

"Ow."

"Squeak."

The members present drew their swords and tried.

Without exception, all were successful.

If we have to say the difference, it's that some people can get started instantly.

Some people took a little longer.

But it basically lasts within five minutes.

Soon, it was the last person's turn.

The queen bee glanced at everyone and slowly flew to the hilt of the sword.

Today, I'll let you Muggles see it for yourself.

What is a true genius!

I am the third absolute elder following the master.

He is the first member of the sanctuary to be granted the throne by the master.

He is also the only special existence who possesses the identities of both 'war general' and 'king'.

The Rat King only has some reserve grain, yet he dares to steal my limelight?

It mobilized the energy in its body and poured it into the sword, sensing it with all its strength.

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