Chapter 82 Training (1)_1
Everyone was delighted, and Dugu Qianye was quite satisfied as well. She sent them back and began to think about how to improve the group’s overall strength.
When it came to Artifact Refining and Beast Taming, there was only so much she could do, so she focused her efforts on martial contests and Alchemist competitions.
Over the past two days, she had taught them starting from extracting the essence of medicinal ingredients, to fusion, and then to Solidifying Pills. Although it had only been three days, everyone felt they had made significant progress, and when alone, they privately referred to her as their master. Dugu Qianye had declined the title twice, but they insisted, and she eventually let them be.
Moreover, she also, on behalf of the academy, paired two Phantom Beasts with those who didn’t have fire-type Contract Beasts.
As for the Phantom Masters and the Sword Masters, they had started training on the second day they were chosen. These past few days, she was busy researching Elixirs and hadn’t checked on their progress, but seeing how Gao Liang and the others would return and immediately retire to their rooms each day, it was clear the daily training volume was quite substantial.
On the fifth day of training, Dugu Qianye visited the secret training ground prepared by the academy for the first time and saw a hundred people running in front, chased by a lion at the back, which kept saying, "Run faster! Run faster! If I catch a boy, I’ll castrate him, and if I catch a girl, I’ll strip her clothes off."
Two guys in the front were already struggling to keep up, but upon hearing Liehuo’s words, they immediately quickened their pace. Although they had never seen it castrate anyone, everyone knew it had once burned off Feng Xue’s clothes, so no one dared to take a risk.
Dugu Qianye’s face was immediately full of black lines. Although she had allowed Liehuo to burn Feng Xue’s clothes last time, she hadn’t taught it to do this.
Xiaoyin, who had been squinting on the side, sensed Dugu Qianye’s arrival and scurried over to jump into her embrace.
"Master," Xiaoyin nuzzled into Dugu Qianye’s arms and called out. The master’s embrace was so comfortable!
