C327 Habit
C327 Habit
As Ye Ziheng spoke, he couldn't help but shiver. He was still somewhat afraid. After all, a Rank-7 or 8 martial artist would die if he went in. Wouldn't it be courting death for a puny Fifth-grade Stage like him to go in?
"Of course, this matter was also spread by hearsay. It's not very reliable. Perhaps someone made it up to scare us."
Ye Ziheng immediately heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that. So it wasn't official news. That was good.
"But I heard from the people who participated in the trial for the first time that a lot of people were missing in Black Tiger Sect. Some of their friends were also gone. Only a few short graves are left."
Ye Ziheng was speechless when he heard this. His mood, which had just calmed down, became restless once again.
"But it's also possible that they died in an accident. After all, life and death are unpredictable. It's not like they just died in an accident."
"They died in an accident in the tomb?"
Ye Ziheng asked.
Mu Lieh shook his head.
"Then I don't know."
Ye Ziheng could not help sighing. He did not want to talk about these things anymore. The more he talked about these things, the more afraid he would be. He might as well not talk about it.
After about ten minutes, a few off-road vehicles stopped next to an airport. Ye Ziheng opened the car door and jumped out. He looked outside. He found that this airport was not the airport where he and Qin Luo went from Green Wood City to Heavenly Star Sect. It was another airport.
This Heavenly Star Sect was really rich. There was more than one airport. Ye Ziheng thought to himself.
Then Qin Feng brought a few disciples to the interior of the airport. He walked to the front of a civil plane that had been prepared. He opened the cabin door and made a gesture to everyone.
"Don't just stand there. Hurry up and go in. We'll leave earlier."
The disciples got on the civil aircraft one after another. In less than a minute, everyone got on the plane.
Then Qin Feng walked in as well. He pulled the hatch back and found a place to sit down. He put on his seatbelt and pressed the button on the ground.
Not long after the button was pressed, Ye Ziheng felt the plane start to move. With a glide, the plane finally flew high up into the sky and rose into the clouds in a short while.
"It will take a while to get to the destination. You can rest if you want to rest. If you are hungry, go in and get some food."
After Qin Feng said that, he leaned back on the back of the seat and closed his eyes to rest.
Seeing that Qin Feng had rested, the few people on the plane started to move. Some went in to get various snacks to eat, while others started to talk in low voices.
"Come, Brother Ye, do you want to eat some?"
Ye Ziheng turned his head and saw that it was Mu Lieh who went out to get some food.
Looking at the snacks in Mu Lieh's hands, Ye Ziheng was stunned for a while. Finally, he smiled and said, "Thank you." Then he took it.
"When it comes to Fifth-grade Stage, it should be a long time before I need to eat anything, right?"
Ye Ziheng opened a bag of snacks and asked Mu Lieh, who was beside him.
"Very little. One or two meals a week is enough. However, most of us still maintain the habit of eating three meals a day, or even five meals a day."
"Why?"
Ye Ziheng asked curiously.
Mu Lieh smiled.
"This is like when you wake up at 6: 30 every day when you go to school. At first, it was to go to school. But later on, even if you don't go to school, you will get up habitually from Monday to Friday at 6: 30. Some things become very difficult to change once you get used to them. "
As he spoke, Mu Lieh took another bite of the large drumstick in his hand.
"Besides, eating doesn't waste energy and time. Besides, we martial artists don't gain weight because of eating. If that's the case, why don't you eat? Isn't this delicious? "
After saying that, Mu Lieh smiled and ate the last piece of meat on the chicken drumstick.