Chapter 400: 400. Chapter 400: Brother Ji, please teach me

400. Chapter 400: Brother Ji, please teach me

Three days later!

Giant Canyon, on the deck.

The Heroic Soldier Legion members were training on the deck.

However, only Rui Mengmeng, Ge Xiaolun, Liu Chuang, Cheng Yaowen, and Zhao Xin were training.

As for Qianxunji, he was together with Leina's kirin and Meigui, they had set up a table, drinking beverages and playing mahjong.

Meanwhile, Sun Wukong was sitting on a high platform on the third floor, playing with his phone, occasionally glancing at the few people training.

At this moment, a pair of black wings appeared on Ge Xiaolun's back, wings belonging to an angel.

Beside him, Cheng Yaowen was supervising Ge Xiaolun's flight training.

"Ha!"

Ge Xiaolun let out a loud shout, sprinted a few steps, then leapt fiercely, jumping straight up three meters.

Still in midair, the black wings on his back flapped fiercely.

However, no matter how he flapped his wings, he couldn't lift off, and fell straight to the ground.

Cheng Yaowen watched this, narrowed his eyes slightly, and shook his head.

Ge Xiaolun fell to the ground, buried his head in the ground, clenched his fists, and pounded the ground hard.

"Thud… thud… thud…"

After pounding heavily a few times, Ge Xiaolun trembled with his hands, slowly crawled up, lifted his black wings with both hands, and said in a dejected tone:

"Meigui said these wings can fly, even fly to Taikong, and even reach light speed."

"But I trained for ten days at the Super God Academy, three days on the Giant Canyon, and still there's no effect."

"With these little wings of Mengmeng's, I doubt they can even fly."

"Look at Brother Ji, lying there every day, with Leina, Meigui, and the kirin giving him massages, his strength is just that great."

"I've worked so hard, yet I'm only a Second Generation Super Warrior, not even comparable to a single finger."

Cheng Yaowen looked at the dejected Ge Xiaolun, patted his shoulder, and patiently advised:

"Xiaolun, any great achievement is built on the hardships you can't see behind the scenes."

"Don't you remember Brother Ji saying he started at ten, enduring loneliness and boredom, alone in the deep mountains and old forests for fifty years?"

"Just think, Brother Ji's talent is monstrous, unparalleled in past and future, and even at only ten years old he trained so hard and diligently, which is why he has his current strength."

"Furthermore, Brother Ji, upon leaving the mountains, slew a Glutton and joined the Heroic Soldier Legion to defend the homeland."

"And you inherited the God River Gene implanted by Chief Du Ka Ao over a thousand years ago into your ancestors, and it has been activated in your generation—such luck, it's practically bursting with fortune."

"So what you lack is effort, diligence, and courage."

"You've only been at it ten days and already you're slacking off, not persisting—I look down on you."

Having said that, Cheng Yaowen directly slapped Ge Xiaolun's head and shouted sternly:

"Chin up, chest out, perk up, and fly again for me!"

Ge Xiaolun listened to Cheng Yaowen's words, glanced at Qianxunji, and also felt that Cheng Yaowen made sense.

After all, someone as talented as Brother Ji must have trained that hard; it's just that now, as a consummate ancient martial artist, he's finally enjoying the fruits.

I only saw Brother Ji's current enjoyment, not his hard work from age ten, alone in the deep mountains and old forests.

Compared to Brother Ji, he is indeed too weak and too decadent.

Thinking this, Ge Xiaolun felt as if injected with chicken blood, his eyes full of unwillingness to lose, and he shouted loudly:

"Fly, fly, I, Ge Xiaolun, will today train hard, strive to fly, and in the future defend the homeland, slay Gluttons, and slay aliens."

Just as his words fell, Ge Xiaolun moved his feet, sprinted quickly, then leapt fiercely.

This time, Ge Xiaolun jumped eight meters high, reaching the highest height ever.

Then, the black wings on his back flapped fiercely.

However, this time Ge Xiaolun still didn't fly, falling from midair to the ground.

"Move aside, quickly move aside!"

At this moment, Liu Chuang's urgent voice sounded.

Ge Xiaolun and Cheng Yaowen, hearing this, quickly stepped aside a few steps.

Just as they stepped aside, Liu Chuang's body leapt straight over.

Immediately after, Liu Chuang leapt fiercely again, soaring ten-some zhang, then jumped into the sea, disappearing without a trace.

On the sea surface, a few bubbles rose!

Cheng Yaowen watched this, then came up to Ge Xiaolun, reached out and heavily patted his shoulder, saying:

"Look, Liu Chuang can leap ten-some zhang in one bound, and moreover, under Brother Ji's guidance, he can basically fly now."

"So, Xiaolun, you need to put in more effort."

Upon hearing this, Ge Xiaolun looked at Liu Chuang who had jumped into the sea, felt a pang of guilt, and felt utterly useless.

Suddenly, Ge Xiaolun realized that Liu Chuang originally couldn't fly, and his God River Gene lacked the flight gene—he was merely a pure battle god.

Yet, under Brother Ji's teaching, he actually learned to fly.

And Ge Xiaolun's body possesses angel genes, which should naturally allow flight, yet after practicing for over ten days he still can't fly.

If Brother Ji were to teach him flight, would he be able to learn it?

Yes, definitely!

Brother Ji's talent is extraordinary, his wisdom unmatched; surely there is a way for him to learn to fly.

Thinking this, Ge Xiaolun turned his gaze toward Qianxunji and quickly walked over to him.

Arriving before Qianxunji, to show sincerity, Ge Xiaolun first bowed deeply to him, then spoke earnestly:

"Qianxunji, I've been practicing for over ten days and still have no sign of being able to fly. Qianxunji, do you have any way to make me fly?"

"Self-draw, three opponents!"

Qianxunji suddenly knocked the cards in his hand over, his face full of excitement.

Then, glancing at Leina's Qiangwei, Qilin, he happily pointed at his own face and said:

"I won; you all quickly give me a kiss."

Leina, hearing that, let out a coquettish whine and said:

"Qianxunji, why do you always win?"

Qilin also said:

"Yeah, we have no idea how Qianxunji's mind works; every time we play Mahjong with him, we can't beat him."

Qiangwei gave a tender look, glanced at Qianxunji, and said:

"I think, during the fifty years he spent cultivating in remote mountains, he must have had boring times, so he probably kept studying Mahjong, which is why his card skills are so good."

Qianxunji, listening to Leina and the others' murmurs, said:

"Hey, why haven't you given me a kiss yet? You should accept defeat graciously."

Leina, Qiangwei, and Qilin exchanged glances, then each placed a kiss on Qianxunji's cheek.

Ge Xiao Lun, watching Qiangwei kiss Qianxunji's cheek, still felt very uncomfortable.

The saddest thing in the world is loving you yet watching, eyes wide open, you be with someone else.

However, Ge Xiao Lun thinks that now the most important thing is to learn to fly.

If he can't even learn to fly, how could Qiangwei still look up to him?

Ge Xiao Lun saw that Qianxunji ignored him and showed no sign of anger, because he knows that to ask for help one must be sincere.

He also didn't urge Qianxunji, but stood in front of him, maintaining a humble posture, bending his waist.

(End of chapter)