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"That's right!" Ling Yun laughed evilly.

The young girl pursed her red lips and remained silent.

As the two of them walked, they could faintly hear the shouts coming from the training field as they neared the grasslands.

The girl stopped and asked, "Do you still have alcohol on you?"

"No!" Ling Yun immediately shook his head, and stopped as well. He looked at the young lady and smiled: "A girl, drink less wine, it hurts your body!"

The young lady snorted lightly. Without even looking at him, she kicked Ling Yun, and rushed into the Purple Bamboo Forest.

"Hiss!"

Lingyun gasped, feeling as if his ankle was about to break. Without even thinking, one could already guess that there was definitely a bruise over there.

Ling Yun wanted to cry, but no tears came out. He didn't seem to have provoked her!

Ye Zichen waved his fist at the young girl's disappearing Purple Bamboo Forest, and revealed an expression of dissatisfaction.

Walking on the grass, there were 81 youths wearing heavy armor. All of them were training in the training grounds. Each team had their own methods.

The coldest and strictest person was Luo Feng's second squad. The eight members had bitter looks on their faces, but they didn't dare disobey Luo Feng.

However, he secretly made up his mind to work hard and surpass Luo Feng and steal the captain's identity from him.

Even if their responsibility is too great, when the time comes, they will definitely take revenge on Luo Feng.

No one noticed Ling Yun's arrival. Even if they did, they would immediately retract their gazes and concentrate on training, not daring to get distracted.

It was likely that the various squads' captains had put out some relevant rewards and punishments after their return last night.

Chirp!

Lingyun let out a loud whistle, attracting everyone's attention, and then lightly waved his hand, signalling everyone to gather.

In less than a minute, the nine squads, led by their captain, arrived in front of Ling Yun in a single order. All of them looked at Ling Yun with serious faces, and waited for his orders.

"Next, run twenty laps around the training field (grass)!" They had to run all the way to the end of the first hour. If they didn't run all the way, all of them would do 100 push-ups and the captain would double that!

Teams can help each other. " Ling Yun did not waste any more words as he spoke straightforwardly.

After saying that, he lightly waved his hand and the nine squads began to run. The sound of heavy armor colliding against each other resounded.

Lingyun walked to a corner of the grass.

Over there, there was also a set of black-colored heavy armor. What was different from the youngsters was that there were special veined patterns on it.

Lingyun placed Mengmeng on the grass, and under the stunned gazes of the teenagers.

He put on the heavy armor and the helmet. When paired with his handsome face, he really did look like a general.

Lin Xie and the rest were secretly shocked, this set of armor was delivered to them early in the morning by the guards of the Wang Mansion.

Naturally, they were curious. They had all personally come into contact with it. However, the frightening weight almost caused them to fall to the ground.

Beside the heavy armor was a small wooden box. Opening it, one could see that there were ten white stones the size of a fist, but they were faintly emitting spiritual energy waves. This was a spirit stone.

Lingyun grabbed a piece of Spirit Stone, and lightly tapped the elbow of his heavy armor. A piece of black iron jumped away, revealing three grooves. It was about the size of a Spirit Stone.

Lingyun let out a sigh and put the Spirit Stone into a groove. After a while, the lines on his heavy armor flashed and lit up by a third.

Suddenly, a strong force of gravity fell on Lingyun's body. His body bent down and staggered, and the grass underneath his feet sank a foot deep. It was obvious how strong the force of gravity was.

Those lines were the Gravity Spirit Marks.

The veins on Lingyun's face bulged, and he barely managed to stand up. He let out a bitter laugh, "This body is too weak, it can't even withstand three times the gravity."

He didn't even think about it. His heavy armor was already 500 jin in weight, and activating three times the gravitational force of the Spirit Tattoo, it would weigh 1500 jin.

If it was an ordinary warrior, he would have already been lying on the ground and eating the mud.

Zhang Xuan smiled bitterly. Just as he was about to close the box containing the spirit stones, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him.

When he looked down, he saw Meng Meng with her eyes wide open, hovering between him and the wooden box.

Obviously, it had also noticed the huge amount of spirit energy contained within the spirit stones.

Lingyun closed the wooden box and looked at the disappointed Mengmeng. He said, "Little guy, you are still too weak to absorb the spiritual energy from the Spirit Stones."

"Meow ~"

Mengmeng cried out. Lingyun frowned and asked, "You said you can absorb it and it will be fine?"

Meng Meng quickly nodded her head, her black gem-like eyes flashing with desire.

After hesitating for a moment, Lingyun struggled in his heart. It was not that he was reluctant, but he was worried that Mengmeng would be unable to absorb and be in danger.

It was only when Ziluo transmitted her voice to him that he finally clenched his teeth and placed a spirit stone in front of Meng Meng.

"Meow ~"

Meng Meng let out a cry and opened her mouth. Under Lingyun's stunned gaze, she swallowed the Spirit Stone in one gulp and patted her plump stomach in satisfaction.

As it lay curled up on the ground with its eyes closed, a faint aura of spiritual energy emanated from its body.

"Ziluo, will he be alright?" Ling Yun asked worriedly.

"Master, Meng Meng is fine. He's currently refining the spiritual energy in the spirit stones. He won't be in any danger." Ziluo slowly said, as if he had expected this scene.

Hearing this, Ling Yun heaved a sigh of relief.

He glanced at Meng Meng, then turned and followed behind Lin Xie and the rest, walking slowly, each step leaving behind a deep footprint on the grass, his body swaying slightly.

After running five laps, he was already gasping for breath. Sweat the size of beans trickled down his face. His clothes were already wet from the sweat and could be soaked through.

Lin Xie and the rest thought that Ling Yun was going to fall, or perhaps fall in the next moment, but they were disappointed.

On the other hand, some of their teammates also gradually lost their stamina, and some of them were even overtaken by Lingyun.

This caused Lin Xie and the rest to feel embarrassed. Needless to say, they all knew that Ling Yun carried a lot more weight than them, but in the end, there were still some members who were pushed back.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he remembered what Ling Yun had said before. Those who were running fast began to slow down, support those who were physically weak, or even encourage them.

"A bunch of little madmen!" The mysterious girl Ling'er was sitting on top of a big tree not far from the grass, swaying her feet.

After drinking a mouthful of wine, a tantalizing blush appeared on her fair and tender face.

Seeing the eighty-two people running on the grass, her red lips slightly parted, and a clear sound rang out.

Five Circle... Ten laps... Fifteen laps... Twenty laps.

In less than two hours, the twenty laps had been completed and not a single one of them had fallen.

Lin Xie and the rest all had bitter smiles on their faces, they all fell to the ground, feeling as though their bones were going to break, and a wave of fatigue passed through them.

At the same time, he felt a warm and comfortable feeling flowing through his limbs and bones, relieving his aching muscles.

If it wasn't for Ling Yun, some of them would have definitely fallen, and it was Ling Yun's persistence that encouraged them.