Heroic Soul: Drunken Qianqiu

Chapter 92 Inheritance, Wooden Kite

"Instructor Lu," Jiang Zheng winked at Lu Shi who was standing aside.

Lu Shi understood it and gently closed his eyes. Countless green light points emerged from his hands and fell on each little genius.

Slowly, various snacks slowly floated up, followed by countless exclamations.

"Hey, damn, my ham..."

"My happy water..."

"Fuck, my last pack of instant noodles..."

"..."

As the last thing slowly floated up, many little geniuses looked bitter and stared at the thing floating in the sky.

Chilling, truly chilling...

The most heartbreaking ones are Cheng Yong and Zhao Feifan.

"That's my only instant noodles..." Zhao Feifan murmured, his eyes dim, as if there were several sharp arrows piercing his heart.

Cheng Yong coughed violently. This time it was a real cough. He raised his palms high and a few tears appeared in his eyes. This time he completely hurt his foundation. After all, it was half the ration.

Losing a loved one...

"Yellow Crane Tower? It's not bad..."

Jiang Zheng took a pack of cigarettes, took out one and smoked it happily. He said to several instructors and two Suppression Army soldiers beside him, "Want one?"

"Hey, I won't be polite." A man pulled out a few sticks and started sucking them.

Swallowing clouds and puffing out mist, the fairy spirit is floating~~

Seeing this scene, the heart of the little genius below was about to be broken...

You thought it was over, but then Jiang Zheng and his group started to open the snacks, stuff them into their mouths and start showing off.

What you dream of is worthless in the eyes of others, and you are still wasting it wantonly. There is nothing more heartless than this.

"belch--"

Jiang Zheng sat there, burped comfortably, licked the residue at the corner of his mouth, looked at everyone, and praised, "It's quite delicious. I'll bring more next time."

The taunting reached the extreme, and everyone could only watch, not even daring to say a word. Who knew if this instructor would do anything inappropriate?

Who would risk their own dignity on the other person’s character?

OK, now that we’re full, it’s time to get down to business.

Jiang Zheng stood up, patted his butt, pointed at the two Spirit-Suppressing Army soldiers, and said, "These two are Chief Huang and Chief Shi. In a moment, the seven of us will send you to the trial place. If you If you have any questions, you can ask them now.”

"Reporting to the instructor, there are 15 days of trials, but we only have 10 days of food. What should we do if we don't have enough food?" a little genius asked doubtfully.

"What should I do? You need to figure it out yourself," Jiang Zheng replied. This answer was really the same as no reply.

"Then... what should we do if we encounter danger?" a girl said softly.

"Find your own way," Jiang Zheng replied with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, some young geniuses said "fuck" in their hearts. They thought that someone would follow to protect them, but no matter what happened, they would have to protect them secretly. They didn't expect to be so ruthless. If it happened, who would they talk to?

Seeing everyone's reaction, Jiang Zheng laughed secretly. He was protected but must not say anything, otherwise he would not be able to maximize their potential.

"Report to the instructor if..."

"Find your own way..."

"..."

After Jiang Zheng answered a few more questions thoughtfully, the people below no longer had any questions, and if they did, they would not ask again. Anyway, they only got one answer.

It's really unnecessary to take off your pants and fart...

"Chief, can they really do it?"

In the room, Xiao Wang looked worried, looking through the window at the slightly immature teenagers outside.

"Look at what you said, I came here the same way back then. They are more talented than me. I can do it. There is nothing they can't do," Zhao Wenlong shouted.

"Hehe, that's true," Xiao Wang said with a shy smile.

That said, Zhao Wenlong's heart was extremely heavy. With the current situation, even if they couldn't do it, they still had to do it. Time was really running out.

Geniuses have stronger heroic spirits, combat skills, judgment of battle situations, and timing. These do not require special training. Heroic spirits are their best teachers.

The only thing they need now is actual combat, through which they can hone their will and maximize their potential.

This is the most important thing, there is only so much they can give...

Before leaving.

Cheng Yong ran to Zhao Feifan in a hurry and muttered a few words in a low voice, not knowing what he said.

Then Zhao Feifan grinned and patted Cheng Yong hard on the shoulder, "Zhong, I'll wait for you!"

A sweet female voice called Qin Ye. The brim of Chu Weiyu's hat was slightly raised, and the golden glow was sprinkled on her face. She was beautiful. She waved her jade arms gently and said with a smile, "Be safe..."

Qin Ye's heart warmed up and he smiled warmly, "Okay...you too..."

Outside the city, there were five instructors and two Spirit-Suppressing Troops, each leading a small team. The one leading Qin Ye and his group was Lu Shi, who had a sweet voice and worked part-time as a wet nurse.

Except for Qin Ye, everyone else breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure from the other instructors was too strong, and they always felt like there was an invisible pressure oppressing them all the time.

There is no basis for Lu Shi to lead Qin Ye's team. After all, Qin Ye and the others don't look very strong. Their trial place is relatively calm, and the overall strength of the evil spirits is not too strong.

Lu Shi's palms were spread out, and a layer of green fluorescence emerged. Then, a small wooden kite appeared, mini and pocket-sized, and then he gently threw it into the air.

Several people were confused.

What is this for?

pray? But this is not a pigeon either...

Lu Shi smiled, and threads of spiritual threads emerged from her fingers and penetrated into the mini wooden kite. Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the mini wooden kite began to grow in size.

One meter, two meters, three meters... five meters!

Slowly, a five-meter-large giant wooden kite appeared in front of everyone. It was exquisitely made and its shape... was just like a big bird.

Two huge wings lie on both sides. The only difference is that under the wooden kite's body, there is a square space, a cabin? should be……

Damn it, so nb?

If this technology is used in...

"Hehehe..." Cheng Yong raised his face and stared blankly at the giant wooden kite, not knowing what he was thinking in his head.

"Fat... Fatty?"

Qin Ye, who was sitting on the wooden kite, shouted, but after shouting a few times, Cheng Yong didn't come back to his senses. Qin Ye showed a wicked smile on his lips, and a lot of spiritual light came out of his hands...

Snapped--

A crisp sound echoed around.

Cheng Yong suddenly blushed and said to himself, "Fuck", and climbed up in a hurry.

The other people were only observing Mu Yuan and did not notice Qin Ye's little movements, otherwise they would definitely regard the two of them as perverts.

"Everyone is seated, ready to go," Lu Shi glanced back and reminded.

Several people subconsciously grabbed the edge of the cabin. The next second, the wooden kite shook, and its huge wings began to swing, raising pieces of dust.

Swish——

Accelerating upward, I felt my feet sink.

When he reappears, he is already in the clouds...

Looking at the dark clouds that could be easily touched, Cheng Yong couldn't help but exclaimed, "Holy shit, black technology?"

The corners of Lu Shi's mouth raised slightly:

"No, it's inheritance..."

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