C82 Cut bamboo

Ling Yun stood on the grass, breathing heavily, sweat dripping down from his armor.

The green robe inside was completely drenched in sweat, and a large amount of sweat formed a puddle under his feet.

Lin Xie and the rest felt their bodies go soft, they no longer had the energy to stand, they were as tired as mud as they laid on the ground.

He opened his mouth and gasped for breath. Sweat flowed down his face like water.

His armor was soaked, and his feet were covered in puddles of water, causing the dozen or so girls to feel extremely embarrassed.

The only one who was better off was Luo Feng whose body was as sturdy as an iron tower, but he was not any better.

Although Ling Yun's body was on the verge of collapse, he took a deep breath and stood straight.

His sharp eyes swept across the messy Teenage girls like a hawk, and when he glanced at Luo Feng, a trace of admiration flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He shouted, "Get up, all of you stand up for natural son! If you can't get up, then serve me with a whip! "

As he spoke, a whip covered with barbed thorns appeared in his hand. If it were to land on a person's body, it would definitely bring about flesh and blood.

Lin Xie and the others shuddered, and with strength that came out of nowhere, they jumped up one by one from the grass.

Other than the fatigue in his eyes, he looked to be in high spirits.

However, it was as if the light had come back to the world at the end of two breaths. All of them were on the verge of collapse.

Some of the weaker ones felt dizzy and almost fell down. The people beside them quickly reached out to support them.

"Sit down and cultivate. Fifteen minutes to continue!" Ling Yun shouted coldly, and one could see his legs unceasingly trembling.

Even though they were more than ten meters away, the youngsters could still see it clearly. Their faces all revealed looks of shame.

They all followed his instructions and sat cross-legged on the grass. They quickly entered a meditative state, not minding that they were standing in front of a water stall.

Ling Yun's body suddenly swayed, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

After stabilizing himself, he looked at the youths who had already entered a state of cultivation, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes to cultivate.

Fifteen minutes passed and Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes as a profound purple light flashed past.

After a few breaths, the youths opened their eyes one after another. The exhaustion in their eyes couldn't be concealed.

A quarter-hour was too short for them, but fortunately, the most suitable time for cultivation had just passed.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Tat tat tat!

The sounds of gold iron s colliding with each other and their horses' hooves, as well as the sound of wheels rolling could be heard.

Ling Yun turned his head to look, only to see a group of more than ten Black Bamboo Manor guards slowly approaching while escorting a carriage full of weapons.

There were about a hundred of them, with all sorts of weapons like spears, swords, halberds, lances, and lashes.

This was what Ling Yun had instructed Luo Heng to prepare last night, he never thought that the fellow would be so efficient, and get his hands on them so quickly.

"His Highness the Crown Prince!" A dozen guards brought the weapons to the edge of the grassland, and one of them, who seemed to be a small leader, ran over.

He ran to Ling Yun's side and knelt down on one knee, then said respectfully, "According to your orders, the weapons have been delivered!"

"Stand up!" Ling Yun nodded his head in satisfaction, looked at the dozen guards, and said respectfully: "Brothers, it has been hard on you, take these gold coins and use them!"

A bag of gold coins appeared in his hand and he threw it towards the young leader. The latter quickly extended her hand to receive it, saying gratefully, "Thank you, Your Highness."

"I'll have to trouble you to go back and bring down your weapons. You can go back and report, and when you return, thank General Luo for me!" Ling Yun said indifferently.

"Yes sir!" The small leader respectfully said before jogging back to the rest of the guards.

He then placed the weapons neatly on the ground and left after a few minutes.

"Alright, all of you should go pick a suitable weapon!

The nine squad leaders will go first. After the other nine have finished selecting their members, the rest of the team members will go from the first to the ninth squad.

But you have to remember, you have to choose the weapon that is most suitable for you. In the future, the weapon that you choose will accompany you for your entire life. " Ling Yun said solemnly to Lin Xie and the others.

Lin Xie and the rest nodded their heads, their eyes were filled with joy, and the nine captains ran towards the weapons.

Looking at the weapons on the ground, all of the youths present pondered. What kind of weapon would be most suitable for them?

Lin Xie and the rest looked at the weapons on the ground, then turned and looked at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun understood and nodded slightly.

After that, the nine of them directly took out their weapons and carefully selected the weapons.

A dozen or so minutes later, nine people holding weapons of their choosing walked in front of Ling Yun, and Ling Yun indicated for the members of the first group to go pick one.

Then, he casually swept a glance at the weapons in the hands of Lin Xie and the rest of the nine.

Luo Feng had picked out a black iron sledgehammer with many thick and sharp iron spikes, it was rather suitable for him.

Holding the iron hammer, he looked mighty and domineering!

Lin Xie held a slender flexible sword in his hand, matching his slim figure, it was quite suitable for him.

It was just a man holding a slender and flexible sword, no matter how he looked at it, it was weird. This was also the reason why Ling Yun couldn't help but want to laugh.

But he had to admit, Lin Xie had good eyes, this slender flexible sword was truly an axe.

Ling Yun intentionally looked at the teenager who was holding a Big Sword, and his eyes lit up. It was not because this youth was handsome, but rather he used Big Sword.

The sword had two blades, and was the head of a hundred weapons. It was commonly known as the most commonly used weapon by martial practitioners.

Divided into fine swords, edgeless swords, long swords, Big Sword s, flexible swords, etc.

Amongst them, most people had long swords, while the others were unorthodox.

Big Sword, also belonged to the long sword, but its ratio was bigger than the long sword, which was equivalent to the enlarged version of the long sword.

Ling Yun really loved Big Sword. Sometimes it could be used as a blade or used to smash people.

It could also be used dexterously, but only those at the Grandmaster Realm could use it this way.

Ling Yun quickly shifted his gaze and looked at the other youths who were choosing their weapons.

After hearing his words, they all carefully thought about it. After careful consideration, they all began to choose. The choices they made were all suitable for themselves.

It took nearly two hours before the eighty-one youths finished choosing their weapons.

Ling Yun looked at the youngsters who did not choose such sharp weapons with sympathy.

When they saw this, the youths had a bad feeling and felt that something bad was about to happen to them.

"Cough, cough!" Ling Yun gave an embarrassed cough, rubbed his nose, and said seriously: "natural son's bamboo house has collapsed, and needs to be rebuilt.

In a while, your mission will be to cut down ninety-nine eighty-one purple bamboos, or one each, and a small team of nine.

"After cutting it, take it to the pavilion at the center of the lake. I must see it at the pavilion before I come tomorrow morning."