After lunch, ye Zhiqiu said hello to Ning Rongrong and went to Flander's dormitory.
"Bang bang ~" Ye Zhiqiu knocked on the door.
After a while, the wooden door opened, and behind the door was Yu Xiaogang's stiff face.
After seeing ye Zhiqiu, Yu Xiaogang pulled at the corner of his mouth, "Xiaoqiu, what's the matter?"
While saying, Yu Xiaogang welcomed Ye Zhiqiu into the door.
"There's something to be said, when you see Dean Flander."
They went up the second floor together and sat down at the wooden table and chair in the living room. After a while, Flander came out of the room with a red face.
He looked at Ye Zhiqiu and said with a smile, "Vice President Qiu, you won't run to me if you're OK. What's your order?" Frand's attitude towards Ye Zhiqiu may seem strange to those who don't know it. It will make people wonder who is the president of Shrek college.
After all, when he was in front of Ye Zhiqiu's face, he always had a smiling expression and never put on the airs of the dean. Only in his back would he call him Qiu Xiaozi.
Yu Xiaogang is very clear about his old friend's character. As long as he gives more money, he will do everything that does not violate the principle. At this time, he is not surprised. He just feels a little shameful because of his skin twitch.
"I can't talk about it, Dean. Can you be more normal? I'm here to talk about business today." Ye Zhiqiu turned his eyes in silence.
"Business?" Frand, with a positive look on his face, came to the table and sat down. After pouring a cup of tea for both yuxiaogang and ye Zhiqiu, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "speak and listen."
Ye Zhiqiu pondered for a moment. He picked up the tea and was about to sip it. When he saw a thick layer of tea foam floating on it, he quietly put the tea down.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the two men and said faintly, "I plan to go to the Wuhun hall in a few days. It may take some time to come back."
Frank and Yu Xiaogang frowned at Ye Zhiqiu's words.
"In a few days?" Asked frand.
"Three days."
Frank and Yu Xiaogang looked at each other, and they were not very calm.
Yu Xiaogang began to worry: "is to deal with your separation? Although you have the ability to blink your soul, you should be careful. As far as I know, there are no less than five titles in the martial spirit hall. If they know that you are playing with them, they will not give up. This is a big event that will damage the face of the martial spirit hall. You need to pay attention to it. "
"Don't worry." Ye Zhiqiu said with a faint smile, "in fact, I have some other things to do today. Master, how do you arrange the training for the junior three?"
Speaking of this, Yu Xiaogang got a little bit of interest and sat up straight. "First of all, I think the food match is reasonable. After all, they are all growing up now, including you."
"Secondly, in the morning, I plan to make a load-bearing long-distance running plan to exercise my physical fitness. In the afternoon, you can practice meditation, recover your energy in the morning, and also cultivate your soul power. In the evening, the soul fighting team of Soto city will temper their cooperation. "
"It's something that I've discussed with frank, and I've used every minute and every second. What do you think? "
After yuxiaogang finished, the corners of his mouth pulled up rigidly. He felt that the plan was infallible.
The only regret is that Shrek college does not have a good environment for mimicry.
Ye Zhiqiu nodded and planned carefully, but Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing didn't have enough training if they wanted to learn eight door dunjia.
However, at present, we should let them adapt slowly. We can't arrange the mindless death training for them at once. This kind of training is just right. Yu Xiaogang is very good at this kind of training. We can let Yu Xiaogang lay a foundation for both of them.
Higher intensity training, you can wait until you come back from the Wu Hun temple.
But soul power control must be put on the agenda. As for how to practice, ye Zhiqiu has plans.
"Master, give them a tree climbing class tomorrow evening." Ye Zhiqiu seemed to think of something, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Tree climbing..."
……
The next morning, Tang San and his students from Shrek were informed that they had already gathered outside the school gate of Shrek college. A group of people were talking and laughing, but they did not realize what kind of ordeal they would experience.
Ye Zhiqiu did not stay with them. Instead, he moved a cane chair and lay leisurely under a big umbrella. In one hand, he was pounding several balloons filled with water. In the other hand, the soul bones of the one horned evil dragon were constantly changing in shape, sometimes into knives, sometimes into swords, and sometimes into bricks.
Ye Zhiqiu is thinking about other uses of this soul bone. After all, if it can only change its shape, it will not help Ye Zhiqiu very much.
Beside Ye Zhiqiu, Yu Xiaogang is putting some salt water into a big bowl on the long table.
After everything is ready, Yu Xiaogang carries his hands and walks slowly towards Tang San, who is already in line.In front of a group of people, Yu Xiaogang's mouth pulled, showing a trace of senhan's expression. Tang San, who were waiting for him to give the course instruction, felt cold behind his back and the chrysanthemum was tight.
"In the morning class, Shrek college and Soto city are not allowed to use soul power. You don't have lunch until you finish running. " Yu Xiaogang is cold.
Tang San and they were relieved.
Why is it so scary. It's long-distance running. Although you may be a little tired, it's not too difficult to go back and forth for ten times based on the physical quality of the soul master. At most, the soul masters of the two auxiliary departments will be a little tired.
After all, it's only about five miles between Shrek college and Soto City, ten miles to and fro, and a hundred miles to and fro with ten laps.
The next moment, Yu Xiaogang slightly hoarse voice sounded: "on the back that, there are each of you in the note, has been divided." Yu Xiaogang pointed to eight bamboo baskets placed on one side.
Yes, there are eight, and there is still a little transparent Meng.
Tang San Dai mubai and others walked forward silently. After seeing the things in the bamboo basket, they were all stiff.
In these eight bamboo baskets, there are rocks of different sizes. In each basket, there is a note with the name of one of the eight.
Among them, Tang San and Dai mubai have the most stones, and the whole bamboo basket is almost full.
Secondly, the bamboo baskets of Ma Hongjun, Xiaowu, Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar, and Meng still put about two-thirds of the number of rocks with bamboo baskets.
Ning Rongrong had the least, only one third.
"Master is too cruel..." Ma Hongjun murmured.
Running with load and running without load are two concepts. If they can use soul power, they will not.
However, if the use of soul power is prohibited, it is not so good to run 100 miles with a load...
"stop talking nonsense, hurry up, and you won't have to eat lunch until you finish running." Dai mubai did not say a word, picked up his share of the bamboo basket and ran out first.
The rest of the people also took up their bamboo baskets and followed him.
Yu Xiaogang looked at the eight figures gradually gone, his stiff face could not help but show a faint smile.
Tang San and his wife are expected to come back for some time. Naturally, Yu Xiaogang won't wait in the same place. In a few steps, he walked back and lay down on the rattan chair under the big sunshade, learning Ye Zhiqiu's appearance.
When Yu Xiaogang saw the unconscious movements of Ye Zhiqiu's two hands, he was puzzled and said, "playing balloons is helpful for you to study soul bones?"
Ye Zhiqiu, whose eyes were closed, was disturbed by Yu Xiaogang's sudden noise. He was distracted. The balloon on his right hand broke with a "puff" sound, and the water in it was all over the ground.
Don't get me wrong. He didn't practice the spiral pill. Instead, he broke the balloon directly without controlling the rotation of the soul force...
Ye Zhiqiu opened his eyes a little depressed. First he took out a balloon filled with water from the ink jade bracelet and held it in his palm. Then he looked at Yu Xiaogang and said, "master, under what conditions do you think the soul power can condense into a spiral shape In the palm of the hand, let it rotate on its own to form a cycle? And not disappear? "
“?” Yu Xiaogang looks at Ye Zhiqiu with some confusion. Are you serious? Is it not a consensus that soul power dissipates in vitro?
Even if it is a powerful soul skill, it will gradually subside after being released by the soul master. This is because the energy dissipates and returns to the heaven and earth.
And ye Zhiqiu's question obviously contradicts his theory.
When ye Zhiqiu looked at Yu Xiaogang's expression, he knew he couldn't help himself.
Ye Zhiqiu, who originally thought he knew the principle and should develop a spiral pill easily, found that his idea of playing this game was too simple.
Psychic spiral. He can do it easily. But that's obviously not a spiral pill.
The real spiral pill, according to Ye Zhiqiu's understanding, should be a move that after condensation, it looks like a coat on the outside and becomes a small world inside. At the moment when the cohesion is completed, the power of the spiral can be generated continuously without being pushed by itself.
When attacking others, the spiral coat first touches the target, then the outer garment is broken, and the spiral strength inside explodes to hurt the enemy.
That's why sometimes people who are hit by a spiral pill spin and fly out.
Ye Zhiqiu is now stuck in the spiral coat. Without a coat to protect the energy inside, ye Zhiqiu's spiral strength condensed by his soul power will dissipate by itself once he stops inputting the soul power. He can't make it rotate endlessly.
How did this coat come from?
Ye Zhiqiu had a headache and threw the water ball aside and rubbed his head.
The development of spiral pills is stuck. It seems that at present, we can only study this one hundred thousand year old soul bone of our own.
Ye Zhiqiu also discussed with Yu Xiaogang yesterday afternoon about his 100000 year old soul bone of the one horned evil dragon. The appearance of the eighth kind of soul bone in Douluo mainland shocked Yu Xiaogang, but he also had no good idea.
The theories studied by Yu Xiaogang seem to be general and not applicable to Ye Zhiqiu.Helpless, ye Zhiqiu had to explore by himself.
At present, the only thing he has learned is that his soul bone can change and become hard and abnormal.
He tried to open six doors yesterday, but he didn't break it.
As for changes, they can be controlled by their own voice, or they can be controlled directly by divine consciousness.
All of a sudden, ye Zhiqiu seemed to think of something, her eyes lit up.
Mind... Control?
He has never tried to control this thing with divine sense. If he can fly, does it mean that he can be a sword fairy? Then the soul bone will be much more useful!
Ye Zhiqiu's mind moved, and his divine sense controlled the two ends of the black crystal sword. The soul bone of the hundred thousand year old evil dragon in the shape of the sword suddenly floated askew.
"Lying trough..." Ye Zhiqiu's eyes twinkling at the scene that happened in front of her eyes, how could the joy on her face be concealed.
It's really flying!
Ye Zhiqiu jumped up from the cane chair and stepped on the sword with one foot.
"Pa ~" the black crystal sword that just floated up was stamped on the ground.
Ye Zhiqiu:...
can't divine consciousness drag its own weight? Ye Zhiqiu frowned and thought a little. He quickly realized that he had increased the output of divine consciousness. He could have escaped the divine consciousness within 110 miles. At this time, he compressed it into the black crystal sword which had been condensed by the Soul Ring of 100000 years.
If he had lifted the two ends of the sword with divine sense before, it was like hanging the black crystal sword with two silk threads.
Now, it's like winding the whole sword with thick and reinforced steel wire. The originally crooked and unstable body suddenly becomes stable.
The black crystal sword is about a meter high from the ground, floating steadily.
Ye Zhiqiu jumps gently and steps on the body of the sword. The black crystal sword doesn't even shake. It carries his body weight steadily.
It's a success!
The thought moves, the black crystal sword slowly rises, nothing unusual, ye Zhiqiu suddenly boldly many.
He began to control the dark crystal sword to fly slowly and gradually disappeared in the sight of Yu Xiaogang.
In situ only left a gaping jade Xiaogang, what operation is this?
At this time, ye Zhiqiu was flying his sword about ten meters above the ground. Not far ahead, he could see the back of Tang San and his group of people.
Ye Zhiqiu immediately controlled the black crystal sword to drop the height, one accelerated to fly past, with the speed of several people, slowly followed by.
"Why, running? Tired no, shall I go to Soto to buy you a melon or something Ye Zhiqiu controls the black crystal sword and flies around a group of people. He laughs at him.
[negative emotion value from Tang San plus 366...]
[negative emotion value from Dai mubai plus 366...]
[from Zhu Zhuqing...]
a group of people stopped their steps involuntarily. They looked at Ye Zhiqiu and the black crystal sword he was stepping on.
But for ye Zhiqiu, this kind of pit father's ridicule behavior, several people are abhorrent.
God knows how hard it is to run without soul power with a big basket of stones on your back.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at a group of people with black faces. He couldn't help laughing, "come on, I'm going to Soto right now. I'll go first."
As soon as his voice fell, ye Zhiqiu's shadow suddenly left the string like an arrow from the string. He was gradually proficient in controlling the flying of the imperial sword by divine sense.
No wonder so many people like flying swords.
That feeling, unexpectedly cool!
Outside Soto, ye Zhiqiu fell down beside a tree and stretched out his hand. The black crystal sword flew into his hand like a long eye.
Ye Zhiqiu put the sword body in front of him and murmured: "I thought you were useless. I didn't expect that it was a soul bone driven by divine consciousness (spiritual power). It's something! In this case, I can't bury you. I have to give you a domineering name. "
The body of the sword trembled slightly, as if it could feel the meaning of Ye Zhiqiu's words.
Ye Zhiqiu thought about it and said with a faint smile, "since you can change anything, you can change with it. Is it perfect for you? "
With change:...
Ye Zhiqiu put up with the change, walked into Soto city to buy a few melons, and began to be completely impersonal.
He stepped on a flying sword and ate melons, while following Tang San Dai mubai and others on the way back to the college. From time to time, he said, "come on, we're almost to the college, and we're going to finish a circle..."
originally meant to be encouraging words, ye Zhiqiu played a mocking effect.
Dai mubai tangsan and they are suffering both physically and mentally.
We're running to death. It's too much for you to eat melons and make sarcastic remarks.Can you also make people exercise well to complete the course?
Even Ning Rongrong wants to take ye Zhiqiu off the flying sword and beat him. This guy is obviously intentional...
Ye Zhiqiu himself is very happy. Looking at the negative emotion value floating from time to time, the system will be updated the day after tomorrow. Although he has a lot of negative emotional value, it is safe to brush more.
It was not until he returned to the gate of Shrek college that ye Zhiqiu let go of a group of people in a relaxed mood and lay down leisurely on the rattan chair.
A few small balloons filled with water were touched out by him again. What was different from before was that this time he took the big watermelon with his left hand!
Tang San and others looked at the melon in Ye Zhiqiu's hand and a large bowl of salt water in their hands. Some of them wanted to cry without tears.
I can't beat you again. I dare not scold. I'm really angry!
A group of people painfully swallow the salt water and start a new round trip between Shrek and Soto.
Ye Zhiqiu is also quiet down, quietly studying the changes of the spiral pill.
With the passage of time, the sky scorching sun standing in the sky, the morning that had some cool air, at this time has already disappeared.
Tang San and others had been running for eight times in the hot sun. At this time, everyone was sweating, and everyone's breathing became difficult. Their lungs were burning like a fire.
Clothes have been soaked in sweat.
Zhu Zhuqing's black tights, at this time, tightly pasted on the delicate body, sketching out a surprising curve.
Unfortunately, the rest of the people did not have the energy to pay attention to the beautiful scenery. They all ran back to the school gate panting.
At the end of the eighth lap... After drinking the warm salt water prepared by yuxiaogang, a group of people set out again in the direction of Soto City, biting their teeth.
It was almost noon.
Ye Zhiqiu's divine consciousness spread out and watched them all the time. In the Ninth Circle, except Tang San, the others were almost to the limit.
Ning Rongrong and Oscar two assistant soul division behind the stone rock is also handed over to Tang San and Dai mubai behind.
Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun didn't reach level 30 and consumed more, but they still persisted.
After running back to Shrek college, all the people gasped for breath and took a rest by drinking warm salt water.
Ye Zhiqiu did not laugh at them. He stood up and said, "Rong Rong and Zhu Qing, if you still want to cultivate the eight door dunjia, stick to running the whole course. Otherwise, you are not qualified to practice. I'm going to harm you."
Ye Zhiqiu looked solemn when he said this. He had never been so serious.
"I... damn it, boss Qiu, you live... You plan to open a small stove for them. I want to learn from it..." Ma Hongjun is tired as a dead dog, pale, but still grinning.
"I'll do it." Ning Rongrong bit silver teeth, her state is not much better than Ma Hongjun, if not for Tang San to help her share the rock, it is estimated that she has been lying down.
Zhu Zhuqing did not say a word, but nodded indifferently. She was stubborn, and the rock behind her had never been given to others.
She consumes more than Ma Hongjun.
"Well, on the last lap, come on." Dai mubai said in a loud voice, although he said so, the heavy pupil in the pupil has almost shrunk into one. He fought with Tang San the most. If we say that among the eight people, who is the most tired, he is the only one.
In the last lap, although a group of people were trying to lift their legs, their physical strength was too much. They could not run any more and could only barely move their own steps.
Two miles away, Ma Hongjun almost fainted, and the rock behind him reached the bamboo basket behind Tang San.
Walking four miles away, the stone behind Zhu Zhuqing reaches the bamboo basket behind Xiaowu.
Back to a mile, Dai mubai nearly fainted, was helped by Tang San, Oscar took his share of the rock.
Tang Sankang took Dai mubai's part of the rock.
Back to Sanli, a group of people have been supporting each other.
Finally, a few hundred meters away, everyone's eyes almost appeared phantom, their bodies, at this time, have been completely dependent on the support of willpower, can continue to move forward, every step is so difficult.
In the last 100 meters, Ning Rongrong almost completely hung on Zhu Zhuqing and Xiaowu, and he lost all his strength.
Zhu Zhuqing, standing on the far right side of the line, was biting her teeth. Her black pupils turned red. She not only had to bear her own weight, but also needed to bear half of Ning Rongrong's weight.
80 meters...
50 meters...
30 meters...
looking at the attitude of a group of people, ye Zhiqiu can't help but shake. It turns out that a person's willpower can be so strong sometimes.
Breaking through the limit is genius.
It is worthy of the original Shrek seven monsters, each one is excellent.
Even Meng is still, ye Zhiqiu also saw the stubborn and unyielding color in her eyes. She is struggling to integrate into this group, and she doesn't want to be just a little transparent.Sometimes, people can really infect each other. In this long-distance running with heavy load, it is impossible for any one of the seven monsters to hold on to this kind of physical overdraft, but they help each other forward and just finish the whole journey.
Although, it is already more than two o'clock in the afternoon, it's a lot worse than that before noon.
But no one's going to say they're not doing well.
At the same time, ye Zhiqiu doesn't think he can do better than them.
In the last ten meters, all the people were bent over. If they had not put their hands on each other to support each other, they might have been lying on the ground. Even the muddy road behind them was muddy, and the dripping sweat soaked the ground.
Everyone is in a state of severe dehydration.
Tang San and they vaguely saw the Master Yu Xiaogang smile at them, as if to say something, but the tinnitus is serious, they can't hear clearly. But Tang San knew that the master was praising him, and Tang San couldn't hold on.
Tang San, who was in the middle of the crowd, fainted first. He hung a bamboo basket in front of and behind his body. He dragged a little dance and Dai mubai to the left and right. It was a miracle that he could stick to the end.
Tang Sanyi fell, the rest of the people immediately seemed to have a chain reaction, eyes closed are lost consciousness.
In the moment before Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing fell to the ground, ye Zhiqiu suddenly appeared between them, holding his waist in one hand.
"Master, I'll take these two and leave the rest to you."
As soon as ye Zhiqiu's voice fell, a flying thunder god disappeared.
Yu Xiaogang:...
"Xiaogang, your training method is really cruel. I took it..." with a wry smile, frand came out with a group of college teachers, including a woman hired from a nearby village.
"Don't talk nonsense. Take them to a medicine bath." Yu Xiaogang's face was stiff and he didn't have a good airway.
Many college teachers rushed to unload the bamboo baskets of these fainting students and ran to the college with them in their arms.
"Zhu Zhuqing was taken away by qiuxiao?" Flander was stunned. He thought that ye Zhiqiu would take Ning Rongrong at most. Unexpectedly, he took Zhu Zhuqing away.
"He told me Zhu Zhuqing was his apprentice..." Yu Xiaogang was also speechless.
Frand's eyes were queer and he said, "it's nice to be young."
Tang San and others were sent to their rooms. The men were stripped of their clothes by the college teachers and thrown into the bathtub. The women were hired from the nearby village.
In Ye Zhiqiu's room, Ning Rongrong has been stripped and thrown into the bathtub by him. At this time, he is picking up Zhu Zhuqing's clothes...
with great efforts, he takes off Zhu Zhuqing's tight clothes, which are covered with sticky sweat, and puts her next to Ning Rongrong.
This process! Can't describe in words!
It can only be said that...
emmm... Wife, wife, wife is big!
And buoyancy is super strong, half of the big ones float on the surface of the water, how can you do if you can't soak in a medicine bath?
Ye Zhiqiu immediately pressed it down, but he didn't press it for several times.
But Zhu Zhuqing's face turned a little red, and he snorted softly.
"Cough..." Ye Zhiqiu touched his nose and sprinkled some rose petals on the water. Ning Rongrong liked to put it in his bath, so he also had a stock of ink jade bracelets.
Some unfortunately looked at the two people, ye Zhiqiu shook his head and went out the door directly.
When the seven monsters and one Meng still ran the ninth lap, he vaguely touched the condensation method of the spiral pill. However, seeing that a group of people might faint at any time, he was a little worried, so he put down his research mind.
Watch them all the time and prepare to receive them remotely with the flying Thor.
When he was free, ye Zhiqiu could not help his curiosity and went directly to the dormitory. He took out a balloon filled with water.
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