She adopted the simplest and most effective thod of allocation, naturally borrowing from a past life set of practices.
Healthy competition is conducive to the team’s progress.
Her ti was limited, and she really didn’t have the extra energy to expend on this, treating them like elentary school students and teaching them bit by bit.
As her words fell, it caused a great disturbance among the Mu Family Army behind her.
However, for the Dragon Tooth Guards, it was still silent, as if sinking a stone into the sea.
"Now you have the ti of one incense stick to make your allocations. After one incense stick, we enter the Qinling to start training." Mu Qingge threw this sentence down, then turned to look at the Defender General of Yi City.
That tranquil gaze seed to be asking the Defender General for the map of Qinling.
"Little Lord, you are..." The Defender General felt extrely unwilling in his heart, looking troubled.
He understood Mu Qingge’s importance to the Mu Family and Mu Xiong. Even if given a thousand guts, he wouldn’t dare to let this little ancestor enter the Qinling.
"If you’re unwilling to give the map, that’s fine too. I can still go in." Mu Qingge said lightly.
This threat nearly took half of the Defender General’s life.
With a map it’s dangerous, without a map entering the Qinling blindly, whether you’ll return alive is hard to say. The Defender General thought for a mont, gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "Little Lord, please wait, I will imdiately prepare the map. However, please promise , only stay on the outskirts of the Qinling, do not go deeper. I will also dispatch an army of ten thousand to accompany you, to ensure your safety."
"Ten thousand people accompanying ? I’m training, not on vacation." Mu Qingge’s face darkened and she rcilessly rejected the Defender General’s proposal.
The Defender General’s face instantly turned bitter, almost about to cry.
In the end, he still couldn’t resist Mu Qingge and could only surrender the map of Qinling with tears in his eyes, watching in imnse reluctance and worry as Mu Qingge and others left Yi City.
Stepping out of the winding city walls and crossing the plains that once saw bloody battles, one can see the outline of the Qinling.
The constantly spreading mountain bodies, dense forests, invisible steepness and danger, with a kind of human unknown trap, showed their hideous claws and teeth to those approaching the Qinling.
Strictly speaking, Qinling is not called Qinling.
From the "Linchuan? Land Chronicles", Mu Qingge learned that Qinling is just a small section of the Ten-Thousand Fortress Mountains running east-west across the continent and not even the most dangerous part.
Because it is within the borders of Qin Country, it has been called Qinling for generations in Qin Country.
The Qinling extends from the northwest of the entire Qin Country to the north, marking the boundary. On the other side of Qinling, it belongs to the second-class country, Di Country’s border.
The "Linchuan? Land Chronicles" ntions that Di Country is a long and narrow country in terms of territory. The Ten-Thousand Fortress Mountains occupy nearly half of its border. Beyond Di Country to the north is the edge of the Linchuan Continent, with a vast, boundless, deadly desert acting as an entry and exit barrier.
When Mu Qingge learned this, her heart was filled with doubts.
Her worldview, her cosmology, told her that the world is round, just celestial bodies in the universe.
If you keep walking in one direction from one point, you’ll eventually return to the original point. There shouldn’t be such things as boundaries or barriers.
However, she also knew that the world she was in now seed quite different, so she was curious about that barrier-like desert and suspected whether crossing that desert and out of the barrier would lead to a new world?
Gazing at the outline of the Qinling visible to her eyes, those mist-shrouded mountains seed to be telling their mystery. In Mu Qingge’s eyes, besides curiosity, was a strong desire for challenge.
She wanted to conquer this land, to make the Qinling submit from now on!
"Little Lord, according to the map, the outskirts of the Qinling are mostly beasts with muddled thoughts, only by going deeper will we see traces of Spirit Beasts." Mo Yang said deeply as he rode up next to Mu Qingge, holding a map drawn on beast skins.
Mu Qingge’s gaze shifted and landed on the map.
This map was drawn very simply, just roughly dividing Qinling into several large sections, noting so obvious geographical locations and beast territories.
After roughly glancing at the map, Mu Qingge’s gaze fixed on an area marked as the ’Fla Horse Tribe.’
Pointing her finger at it, she spoke calmly, "Tonight, we make camp here."
Mo Yang’s eyes flashed, he didn’t say much more and simply obeyed to arrange everything.
After he left, Mu Qingge’s eyes slightly squinted. Beneath her lids was a starlit scheming: Fla Horses, elegantly tall in form, with speed swift as lightning, their angry hoof beats could crack the earth. In battle, they are enveloped in black flas, touch to burn, impervious to blades and bullets. Considered to be in the middle rank among Spirit Beasts.
Such a good treasure, if not find a way to bring them into her Dragon Tooth Armor, how could she live up to herself?
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