[The Host caused a rift between Yu Xiaogang and Tang San, and was recognized as Sect Master. A small amount of Tang San's Luck was seized!]
[Reward: Tang Sect's Hidden Weapon Technique: Skyfall Flowers!]
This move is the foundation for many hidden weapon techniques.
For example, the fourth-ranked technique-based hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, One Thousand and One Nights, is based on Skyfall Flowers.
Similar to the "Rain of Flying Flowers", it relies on quantity.
However, Rain of Flying Flowers is continuously thrown, emphasizing relentless continuity.
Skyfall Flowers, on the other hand, is thrown instantly, focusing on immediate burst.
Each has its own advantages.
Tang San was in a daze for a few seconds, having finished absorbing the essence.
With a wave of his large hand—
"First, a 40-kilometer run! We'll eat breakfast in the town up ahead!"
"Move out!"
Zhao Wuji silently activated his Soul Skill and sprinted forward, leading the way.
The others immediately followed.
Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang with concern.
"Teacher, you…"
"Don't worry about me." Yu Xiaogang said with a stern face, "The team must advance and retreat together. You go ahead."
"Yes!"
Tang San left.
Yu Xiaogang trailed behind the team, following along.
But he deliberately kept his distance, not entering Zhao Wuji's Soul Skill range.
He still had a clear understanding of his own physical condition.
But even without the weight and gravity, he still fell behind from time to time.
Tang San was also very considerate.
He reminded the team to go back and search, finding him sitting on the ground, panting like an old dog.
The prideful Yu Xiaogang could only force himself to get up again.
This happened a dozen times.
The sun was already high in the sky when the team finally arrived at the town.
The dissatisfaction of Dai Mubai and the others was written all over their faces.
——If it weren't for this useless person, they wouldn't have had to run twice the distance!
But Yu Xiaogang, exhausted like a dog, didn't care about these things anymore.
His long robe had long been discarded. The clothes underneath were soaked with sweat, clinging to his body and revealing his middle-aged, slightly overweight figure.
That was putting on airs.
Dai Mubai and the others were even more disdainful.
Just this?
No useless martial soul, only useless Soul Masters?
You, Yu Xiaogang, have a useless martial soul, and you haven't even worked hard!
He even has a beast martial soul.
Even Oscar, this support Soul Master, is much stronger than you physically!
Yu Xiaogang's reputation as a "Master" was completely shattered in everyone's hearts.
Including Tang San.
You Xiaogang's theoretical knowledge couldn't compare to his own elder brother, and now his physical condition was so weak.
Why didn't he listen to his brother's advice and insist on taking you as his teacher? Now, look at him.
He couldn't help with anything, and all he did was get in the way! Disgusting!
The team rested in the town for a while, replenishing their supplies.
Then, they continued their journey.
This time, they didn't have a town as their destination and ran for two and a half hours straight.
Yu Xiaogang was the first to give up, collapsing on the ground like mud, panting heavily like an old dog.
Completely drained.
The dissatisfaction on Dai Mubai and the others' faces was already evident.
Their eyes were full of disdain.
They were so articulate when they talked about it.
Why couldn't he follow through when it came to himself?
"Sect Master, how about we set off first, and he can catch up later?" Zhao Wuji couldn't help but suggest.
"That's right, Uncle Tang." Ning Rongrong agreed. "You have a lot to do after you get to Heaven Dou City, you can't waste too much time here."
Although the others didn't speak, they obviously thought the same.
But Tang San's expression turned stern!
"Have you forgotten what I said? The second rule of the Tang Sect—Never abandon! Never give up!"
Zhao Wuji and the others immediately fell silent.
"Having a burden in the team, and we have to take care of him?"
"You're all disappointing me!" Tang Lan rebuked. "According to your way of thinking, if we'd encountered the Titan Ape, I should have just abandoned you all, right?"
When the situation changes, so does the way of thinking.
Dai Mubai suggested, "How about, Tang San, you remove your weight and carry him?"
Tang San shook his head without hesitation.
"Teacher's current physical condition probably can't withstand prolonged pressure."
Everyone fell silent.
They couldn't possibly lower the team's training intensity just to accommodate Yu Xiaogang.
Seeing this, Tang San sighed.
"Brother, I'll carry Teacher and follow the team."
Tang Lan pretended to be helpless.
"That's the only way, I guess."
"Little San, don't take off your weights. Try to keep up with the pace of the team."
Tang San nodded in agreement.
The team set off again.
Because they didn't have to constantly turn back to look for someone, their speed increased by more than five times.
Dai Mubai sighed with emotion, "Finally, we can focus on training!"
The others nodded in agreement.
It really felt good to be rid of the dead weight!
But likewise,
there was no buffer, and after running at high intensity for an hour,
Ning Rongrong and Oscar were the first to reach their physical limits.
Their limbs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and each step was incredibly difficult.
Dai Mubai pulled a rope from his storage ring and tied it around his and Oscar's waists.
He pulled them along, continuing to run.
He was adhering to the sect rules – Never abandon! Never give up!
Ning Rongrong looked at Tang San expectantly.
Tang San flicked out a strand of Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor, wrapping it around Ning Rongrong's waist.
They ran for another hour like this.
Zhu Zhuqing also couldn't hold on any longer, feeling particularly heavy in her chest.
But her personality made her grit her teeth and persevere.
Tang San was watching her closely and immediately noticed the situation.
But he didn't offer help.
Instead, he dismissed the idea of stopping to rest and ran for another half hour.
Relying on willpower, Zhu Zhuqing tripped over a stone without noticing.
Seeing that they were about to land on the air cushion, Tang San flashed and embraced her.
Then, holding Zhu Zhuqing's hand, he pulled her to continue running forward.
At the same time, he flung out another Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor, ensnaring Dai Mubai, who had also reached his limit—his pupils were almost overlapping.
"Hold on for another half an hour!" Tang San shouted, "Break through your own limits, now!"
This half-hour limit.
For everyone who had long reached their limits, it was like quenching their thirst with plums.
Each of them had only one thought left—hold on for half an hour! Only Zhao Wuji noticed.
Sect Master, something's not right with you. Why are you holding Zhu Zhuqing's hand?
He looked at Ning Rongrong, who was being pulled by the Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor.
She had a look of amusement.
——This is getting interesting.
Half an hour later.
Zhao Wuji was ready to retract his Soul Skill.
But he still hadn't received Tang San's order.
The others, whose brains had long since stopped working, were mechanically continuing their descent.
This made Zhao Wuji frown!
With such intense training, everyone's bodies and wills had reached their limits.
If they kept pushing like this, they were very likely to get injured!
He was just about to speak up to warn them.
But then he thought,
Tang Lan's soul power had a peculiar healing ability, along with that freakish self-healing.
Hmm.
Seems like it's not a big deal?
So, he didn't say anything.
Another half hour later.
Oscar couldn't hold on any longer and stumbled, falling towards the ground.
The Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor grew from the ground, supporting him.
The team's balance was broken, and Dai Mubai was immediately pulled down, with Ning Rongrong following suit.
Only Zhu Zhuqing, whose hand was held by Tang Lan, had yet to reach her limit, thanks to the occasional nurturing of the Nine Yang Divine Skill's internal energy.
Tang San didn't stop.
He led Oscar and the others, walking slowly for a distance.
The Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor channeled the Nine Yang Divine Skill's internal energy, healing their overextended injuries.
After this back and forth.
Their physical strength improved somewhat.
The cost? One by one, they were sprawled all over, their eyes glazed over as they stared at the sky, unable to recover quickly.
Whatever, they just wanted to lie down now.
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