Chapter 142 Fragments of Immortal Grass

The distance from Shrek to Soto City was not that close. Ten rounds back and forth would almost drain everyone's energy.

With this level of training, even Dai Mubai felt a little embarrassed when he looked at the bamboo basket in front of him.

Others originally wanted to say something, but Cheng Xiao set an example and Yu Xiaogang's words made everyone shut up immediately.

"Listen, you are a unit. You must all complete the training before you can eat together. Otherwise, you will have to wait until the last classmate finishes!" Yu Xiaogang emphasized.

Seeing that everyone was motionless, Yu Xiaogang narrowed his eyes: "What? You don't even want to?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one made a move for a while.

Tang San glanced at Yu Xiaogang, gritted his teeth, then stepped forward, carried the bamboo basket on his back, and ran out first.

Yu Xiaogang is his teacher. If he doesn't agree with his teacher's training methods, then what qualifications does he have to be his teacher's disciple?

Looking at Tang San's movements, a look of satisfaction appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face.

Sure enough, the mistress was the one who satisfied him the most. Compared with him, Cheng Xiao was more than a little behind. He was not as obedient as the mistress, nor was he as respectful as the mistress.

Seeing Tang San set off first, the others also hesitated.

Xiao Wu hesitated for a long time, but still put the bamboo basket on her back. Next, Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward with a cold face, put the bamboo basket on his back and set off without saying a word.

Then came Dai Mubai with Oscar and Ma Hongjun. Although they were suspicious of Yu Xiaogang, they had already seen Flanders' terror. They did not dare to disobey and could only bite the bullet.

Ning Rongrong was initially reluctant, but seeing everyone else leaving, she had no choice but to follow.

Cheng Xiao took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, sneered and put the bamboo basket on his back. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Yu Xiaogang.

Since you put on my little shoes, don't blame me for giving you eye drops!

We'll see!

Ten round trips were quite a challenge for seven people, so Tang San seemed a little more relaxed.

Therefore, not everyone completed the task as required.

When Xiao Wu couldn't support him anymore, Tang San took the initiative to bear most of it.

Xiao Wu, who was dressed relaxedly, ran a little faster. Seeing Cheng Xiao chasing after him, and seeing more rocks behind him than anyone else, a trace of unbearable flashed in his eyes.

"Xiao Cheng, how about I help you share some of the burden?" Xiao Wu said.

Cheng Xiao glanced at Tang San who was exhausted and almost laughed out loud.

However, Cheng Xiao did not ask Xiao Wu to help in the end, so as not to make Yu Xiaogang find excuses to punish him later.

Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and persisted alone. Her body was relatively weak among the others, so she fell at the end alone.

Ning Rongrong originally fell last, but she couldn't hold on and threw the stone away.

As a result, he was reminded by Tang San. After learning about the master's temperament, he was immediately in trouble.

Dai Mubai and Oscar hurriedly stepped forward to show their courtesy and help Ning Rongrong bear part of the burden. This also caused Ning Rongrong to surpass Zhu Zhuqing and leave him behind.

When Dai Mubai saw this, he just watched with cold eyes, without any intention of helping. He even felt a sense of joy in his heart.

"You deserve it! Sooner or later you will regret it!"

He just wanted to use this comparison to let Zhu Zhuqing know what a wrong decision it was to choose Cheng Xiao!

Zhu Zhuqing immersed himself in running and felt Dai Mubai's gaze, but he didn't waver in the slightest and ignored it.

Her indifference made Dai Mubai punch the cotton, and he felt even more depressed.

At noon, no one had completed the task.

Even Cheng Xiao was like this. He had to go back and forth fifteen times without using his soul power. No matter how strong his body was, he couldn't complete it in less than half a day.

By dinner time, the few of them walked slowly and slowly to Shrek Academy.

In the cafeteria, everyone was lying on the ground, like molluscs, unable to sit up at all.

"Master is really a devil!" Ma Hongjun said weakly.

"That's right! I agree." Oscar nodded crazily.

Everyone was communicating feebly, but Cheng Xiao was the only one sitting on a chair, flipping through a fragment of a book in his hand, reading it quietly, not moaning in pain like the others.

"Xiao Cheng, why are you acting like a normal person?" Xiao Wu asked with a grin on his face.

Everyone subconsciously stopped moaning and turned to look. When they saw that Cheng Xiao only looked tired, but not as difficult to move as they did, a hint of surprise appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Have you forgotten? I have been exercising since I was a child. I can still withstand this level of training." Cheng Xiao said with a smile.

This is just a superficial statement. In fact, without the training of the Ice and Fire Eyes, Cheng Xiao would not be able to achieve such ease.

"Eh? Cheng Xiao, what are you looking at?"

Tang San noticed the fragment of the book in Cheng Xiao's hand. At this time, Cheng Xiao had already turned through many pages, and the pictures on the back attracted Tang San's eyes.

This is... ambrosia? !

Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly, he couldn't help but support his painful body, sat up, and stared at the fragment of scroll in Cheng Xiao's hand.

Cheng Xiao's eyes flickered and he took the bait.

"Oh, that's what you're talking about!" Cheng Xiao patted the fragment in his hand and said, "This is the fragment of an ancient book given to me by a senior. It contains all the immortal herbs that are rare in the world."

Tang San's expression changed slightly, it was indeed the fairy grass!

Is there also fairy grass in this world? He thought that the fairy grass recorded in Xuantian Baolu could only be found in the world of his previous life, but he did not expect that this world also had records of fairy grass!

Doesn't that mean that immortal grass can also be found in Douluo Continent? If he could get his hands on one...

"Immortal grass? What is fairy grass?" Xiao Wu tilted her head, a little curious.

"Um..." Cheng Xiao glanced at Tang San's expression vaguely, pretending not to know, "I really don't know about this..."

"Each one of the spiritual herbs created by Zhong Tian Di has an astonishing effect. Just one of them can make a person completely reborn, as if he were reborn!" Seeing Xiao Wu's strong thirst for knowledge, Tang San couldn't help but explain. .

"Take Ma Hongjun as an example. His evil fire phoenix is ​​because the phoenix flame is not pure enough. Although the power is not small, it also corrodes the body. If you can take a piece of fairy grass that can greatly replenish pure yang, you can wash away it. The evil fire, I will no longer be troubled by it.”

When Ma Hongjun heard that he actually had a chance to be exempted, his eyes widened immediately, he sat up and hugged Tang San's arm: "Xiao San, Tang San, no, Third Brother! What kind of fairy grass can protect me from the evil fire?" , please tell me quickly, I beg you! Just tell me, I will be willing to be a cow or a horse for you..."

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth in anger when he saw Ma Hongjun being so spineless.

Because of Cheng Xiao's relationship, he was also full of hostility towards Tang San Xiaowu.

He had originally agreed in private that he would isolate Cheng Xiao, Tang San and others. Ma Hongjun was quite happy when he agreed, but he didn't want Tang San to rebel after mentioning the fairy grass.

Tang San was a little overwhelmed by Ma Hongjun's sudden closeness. He quickly raised his head and said with a smile: "I only know these fairy grasses, but I don't know where to look for them. You just kneel down and beg me. I can’t even make you any fairy grass!”

When Ma Hongjun heard this, he was immediately disappointed.

Seeing this, Cheng Xiao saw the opportunity and asked, "Xiaosan, you mean, you know these fairy herbs? Can you help me restore this ancient book?"

I'll post Chapter 3 tomorrow morning. I really can't keep my eyes open. I've written 700 words and I can't hold it anymore.