After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 41

Just like the physical education teacher in his previous life.

After arriving at the school practice field, Elder Yidao asked all the disciples to run around the field.

The Lingxian Sect's school training ground is different from the playground in the school in the previous life.

A lap of the school playground is usually four hundred meters long, and it would take Tang Ling nearly two minutes.

The main peak of the Lingxian Sect's school training ground can't be seen to the end at a glance. Tang Ling in his previous life would have died of exhaustion in less than one lap on a track with no end in sight.

But now Tang Ling, after going through a hell-level morning training with Song Nan, this length is acceptable.

But what Tang Ling didn't know was that Elder Yidao's lap was different from ordinary running.

Before he started running, Tang Ling was stretching when he saw all the disciples swarming to the front of the track, competing to offer various magic weapons. Those who didn't have any magic weapons used flying swords. They raised their ears and looked attentive, unable to control themselves. The look of nervousness.

"What are you doing?" Pu Ying had already squeezed into the innermost circle of the runway at some point and waved anxiously to Tang Ling.

"Come here quickly, you don't know how to wield a sword, I'll guide you with my sword!"

It turns out that running in a circle as mentioned by Elder Yidao is not just a simple run.

Instead, they have to work in teams of two and adopt a cooperative competition system. No matter what method is used, the person who reaches the finish line first will get priority in the subsequent practical training.

But it must be a group of two people at the same time.

If they do not arrive at the same time, the lower ranking will be used.

Before Tang Ling understood what the right of first choice meant, Pu Ying caught up with Feijian.

I originally thought that the assessment system of Danzong was already evil enough, but it turned out that Elder Yida's class was really good, and the assessment started from the beginning of class.

Tang Ling couldn't help but feel emotional.

Sure enough, there are people outside the world, but she should not complain about the many exams in the Alchemy Sect all day long, because it seems that it is not easy for the disciples of each sect!

Looking around, the racers on the track are like eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

The majority were flying with swords, a few without swords were using various flying instruments, a very few were summoning their own spiritual beasts, and there were even some who ran to their mouths and stuffed a handful of pills with unknown effects into their mouths.

One of the disciples pasted two talismans on the soles of his feet and disappeared from everyone's sight in a "swish". Because of his speed, the sand and soil flew up on the school training ground, which caused the disciples behind him to scold him. Voice.

Good guy, it’s true that only Class A and Class B disciples will choose to major in this sect.

Tang Ling clearly felt that the learning progress of the disciples here was much faster than that of the disciples of the auxiliary sect.

Look at this run, all kinds of skills are used.

In the Lingxian Sect, most of the electives for the same course are taken by disciples of the same period. Those taking the class with her now must be the new disciples who have just arrived this year.

Newcomer!
  He already has his own domesticated spiritual beasts, his own forged flying magic weapons, and his own painted talismans...

While she was still silently learning to recite written knowledge, these "student masters" were already proficiently applying their knowledge into practice!

In fact, Tang Ling didn't know that although those who could choose Shufa Sect as their main major were disciples with relatively high spiritual roots, those who could persist and complete the Yidao Elder class were the more capable disciples of Class A and Class B.

Therefore, the group of disciples she saw now, except for Yuan Yulang who did not come here because of yesterday's speech formation, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they are the most outstanding among all the new disciples this year.

At this moment, these best disciples gritted their teeth, showed determination, and rushed towards the end of the track with all their strength.

In comparison, Tang Ling, who was standing on Pu Ying's flying sword, looked so out of place.

She once again felt the gap between people.

But now is obviously not the time to compare this.

Pu Ying's dress in front of Feijian was completely soaked with sweat, and she was about to die of anxiety.

The other disciples all had partners to help them, but she was the only one who was a burden.

You must know that she is still learning the art of sword control, and the speed of flying with one person will definitely be far behind those of those who can control the sword by one person.

It's all this bastard's fault!

If it weren't for this oil bottle——

Yes, it would be nice if not.

The thoughts in my mind suddenly grew crazily. Pu Ying looked at the mighty army of disciples in front of her.

Anyway, it’s impossible to grab the ranking in the front, and the ones in the back are pretty much the same.

Thinking of this, the two fingers controlling the flying sword on his chest suddenly moved to the right.

The long sword was caught off guard and tilted to the right.

That loser who couldn't wield a sword didn't hold her up, so he must have fallen due to the sudden tilt, right?
  This can be regarded as a mistake in class.

It was Tang Ling who didn't know how to wield a sword, so she used the excuse that she had just learned how to wield a sword and had unstable control of her spiritual power. This was reasonable and reasonable, and she couldn't bear the blame.

Pu Ying had a beautiful plan in mind, but she didn't hear Tang Ling's scream from behind.

what happened?

Just as she was about to turn her head to glance, she suddenly heard a sigh.

A heavy, disappointed sigh.

Pu Ying was stunned. Before she could look away, the flying sword under her feet suddenly shook violently, scaring her so much that she was busy using her spiritual power to control it.

But Feijian seemed to be controlled by another spiritual power and didn't obey his orders at all.

what happened?

Who is controlling the flying sword!

The clothes that were soaked with sweat were blown by the wind and became cold against the body.

Just like Pu Ying's heart at this time.

She felt like she wouldn't be able to step on the flying sword anymore.

The moment he thought about it, his feet suddenly felt empty, and the feeling of weightlessness made people panic.

A scream instantly escaped his throat.

Elder Yidao has been paying attention to the disciples running in circles.

Fu Qingcheng was flying among the people at the front with his sword as usual.

The girl next to her is not bad either.

He nodded in satisfaction.

It seems to be called Tang Yao.

He has a photographic memory for the students who have come to his class.

However, Pu Ying, who had been chasing Fu Qingcheng in the past, lagged far behind.

Pu Ying is not in a group with Fu Qing?
  Who is the child with her?

Elder Yidao looked at the sudden word "Tang Ling" in the roster.

Most of the roster for today's class are students who have taken his class before. Only Tang Ling seems to have no impression.

Wait, could this be that Tang Ling?

Elder Yidao looked at the girl in red who was with Pu Ying in the training ground.

Didn’t he say that he had succeeded in Elder Yan’s spell?

There was such a fuss about what happened yesterday, why did this girl come to class today like she was fine?
  He had already heard about this elder disciple of the Zhen Sect.

Ever since I heard the rumors about her, no one had said anything good about her.

However, he considers himself not a monk whose thoughts can be arbitrarily influenced by rumors. He has always believed that seeing is believing and hearing is believing. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't truly believe it.

But looking at it now, I haven't even learned the most basic sword-handling skills. It's really useless.

Not long after he looked away without interest, he suddenly heard a shrill scream.

Elder Yidao suddenly looked around and saw an orange figure falling straight to the ground, shaking up a thick layer of dust on the ground.

(End of this chapter)