Chapter 190 – Countryside training method (1/2)

Chapter 190 – Countryside training method

Translated by: Berrrybunz

Edited by: TranslationNations, Leo and De Andre

The message that was sent back was quickly passed to the Wu Hou Government, where Wu Hou immediately sent a lavish carriage to the Gu Family. Originally, Wu Hou had done his utmost to invite Gu Xue to the Wu Hou government to be a guest, but Gu Xue at that moment had to have a stable mind, and not be disturbed with such things. Just attaining the Monarch Yearning Strike, she had to spend a huge amount of time to comprehend and understand it, so she had to tactfully decline.

As expected, many people in Bu Zhou Mountain found the muscovite ores. These ores belonged to the Gu Family, Di Heng Zhan, Qing Luan and Princess Ming Zhu to split the profits. They all decided to shrink their portion, for the successor of the Monarch Yearning Strike, Gu Xue, had decided to be a Heaven’s Road martial artist, and they wished to give in to Gu Xue for a stronger relationship. But Gu Xue was persistent with the agreement made beforehand, she did not see the ores as an important matter.

“Ah Xue, I’m going off!” Tang Tian jumped up the carriage, waving his hands, he shouted: “Ah Xue, work hard! I will come find you next time to play!”

Gu Xue expressed a cheery face, as she had a persistent and serious face as she nodded: “En!”

In her hand she wielded the gigantic Monarch Yearning Strike, her sky blue dress and black hair blowing by the wind. She tiptoed, waving her right wrist, with all her might waving towards Tang Tian. Seeing the carriage going further, the figure disappearing further.

Under the warm sun, facing the fresh and green distant mountain, with the azure blue sky, the young lady quickly kept her sense of loss and sadness. She raised her head, her face brimming with warmth and perseverance.

Her pure white hands clenched into a fist.

Imitating Tang Tian’s accent, Gu Xue loudly shouted.

“Godlike young lady, you can do it!”

She was amused by her own sudden actions, and broke out into a laugh. Her eyes bent into the shape of a crescent, with a satisfied cat expression.

Ah Xue, you must be able to do it, when you see him again, you must definitely give him a scare…

With her squinted eyes, Gu Xue’s shallow, smiling heart lightly told herself.

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The carriage flew in the air, to prevent getting into any accident this time around, the Star Master and the Four Xu Shi Groups, cautiously guarded en route.

The carriage was extremely luxurious with a huge space inside, everyone had their own rooms. The young lady was originally preparing for a journey, and pleaded with her Master to release the charismatic Uncle Magic Flute out, but who knew once he entered the room, he never came out.

Inside the Southern Cross Army recruit barracks.

Bing, Ghost Claw, and Magic Flute were all standing in a straight line, closely watching Tang Tian practising his Fire Scythe Ghost Claw.

“It is a bit too early to practise at the sixth level…” Bing, with his experienced and veteran experiences, put on an act and started analyzing: “According to my many years of experience, excessive enthusiasm can lead to spoiling things and is not always a good thing.”

Ghost Claw said coldly: “Aren’t you always doing that?”

Bing was dumbstruck and was left speechless, indeed, the training that he had planned for Tang Tian, all exceeded Tang Tian’s level of True Power.

Magic Flute watched the two of them fight happily, he was very interested in the two of them. Especially Bing, he was a spirit general of the Southern Cross Army’s generation, to survive to date, he was extremely surprised. Although Ghost Claw’s history was not as illustrious as Bing, to be able to create his own master grade claw arts was not a normally seen achievement.

But what he was most curious about, was the miraculous encampment. Magic Flute could clearly feel it, his power was quietly recovering, although it was very slow, but it allowed him to be very happy. For so many years, his power was always draining, and he was unable to do anything about it. When his power was completely drained away, it was the day that he would disappear, and to a spirit general, it was the definite outcome.

He didn’t think that there would exist such a miraculous and mystical place in the world….

Magic Flute, who was beginning to assimilate himself with the encampment, quickly found his new interest, that was Bing and Ghost Claw torturing Tang Tian.

He was equally curious about Tang Tian. A young man who was not affected by the Slow Flute Resonation was rarely seen. Even without that, he was not ordinary at all.

Very quickly, his interest became even stronger.

Such an interesting young man with unlimited potential, under the wings of two powerful teachers, what would the outcome be?

Tang Tian was currently going through an extremely dull and boring training. He was facing a thick block of anvil, his ten fingers had concentrated True Power, continuously rubbing against the anvil.

Tang Tian’s head was full of perspiration, his eyes bulging out as he was using a lot of strength, his ten fingers continuously grinding the anvil, sparks flying out everywhere, pellets of sweat drops splattering around.

“This is your Fire Scythe Ghost Claw?” Bing was somewhat disgusted: “Hey, I have given you Little Tang Tang’s precious training time, you have to take responsibility. Don’t find some countryside training method, and waste everybody’s time.”

“I am from the countryside.” Ghost Claw said coldly.

Bing choked, and exactly at this moment, Tang Tian had already bore through the anvil in front of him, the fingers on both of his hands felt foreign. Using the tips of his fingers to grind through the anvil with a thickness of 20 centimeters, such a senseless thing, he actually completed it.

Tang Tian took a deep breath, his ten fingers bent like chicken claws, he was unable to smoothen them out.

“Done beautifully!” Bing clapped with effort, with his slanting eyes he praised: “A training that requires no skill is really not meant for this godlike young lad. Only I, who is a chief instructor of the Southern Cross Army, is well versed and can teach the orthodox methods of training…”

“Shut up!” Ghost Claw said impatiently: “How did I not realize you were so noisy in the past?”

Bing was agitated, and was about to speak, but Tang Tian burst out: “What is the next training?”