Chapter 14 Xiao Lie wants to become stronger
In the next few days, no noble dared to cause trouble to San She. Ye Wen proved with his strength that even if his martial spirit was not an offensive martial spirit, These noble scum who have not yet obtained soul rings are definitely not his opponents.
After experiencing that defeat, Xiao Lie became much calmer than the careless, arrogant and domineering person he used to be. His eyes were always flashing with thought.
“I will be 12 years old in another year, but by then my soul power may not even reach level 15. Why can that kid be so much stronger than me? We are both naturally talented. The soul power is almost level 4. And my martial soul is still an offensive beast martial soul."
After thinking hard for a long time, Ye Wen's calmness and decisiveness in the battle kept coming to mind.
Looking at his weak cultivation, Xiao Lie felt funny in his heart. He understood that the reason why he was so scumbag was purely his own doing. And he himself was still a bad student, and he didn't pay attention to the lectures in class. He wanted to become stronger, but had no way, and he began to feel anxious inside.
“No, I must become stronger. Even if I can’t get the title of a noble, in order to let my mother live a truly superior life, I can’t continue to degenerate.
I and Mother is different. I am a true soul master. As long as I recognize With true cultivation, my father also said that no matter how bad I am, I can reach the soul level. Even if I am not as good as my father, I can still live a good life without being looked down upon by others.”
As if he had firmed up some determination, Xiao Lie's eyes were fierce and he began to strengthen his will.
“Boss, I heard that two new products have arrived at Cuiying Building. Those with tender skin, why don’t we go and look cool.”
Xiao Lie's dog-headed military advisor saw that his boss was unhappy these days and knew that it was time for him to play his role, so he quickly went up to please him.
But Xiao Lie was unmoved, glanced at him and said, "Go on your own, and don't follow me anymore. I want to practice seriously."
Said After that, Xiao Lie turned around and walked towards Sanshe.
The dog-legged man couldn't help but froze in place when he saw this situation, but looking at Xiao Lie's determined look, he didn't dare to continue to please him.
"Damn it, tui, all your hard work has been wasted!" Goujizi said depressedly.
The so-called aristocratic group at Notting Junior College is actually only a small part, and more of them are self-study students in the city. Although they do not have aristocratic status, they are quite wealthy, but if the family wants to climb up, they need to fawn over them. Some nobles have a lot of precious resources in their hands.
The loser is obviously this type of person. He can't curry favor with the top nobles. However, although Xiao Lie is not a noble in the orthodox sense, he can still win over the city lord. He wanted to provide some convenience for his family, but unfortunately the plan fell through before he even started to implement it, which really made him very angry.
It's a pity that he is still a child after all. If he were an adult, he would continue to pester Xiao Lie and express his loyalty even if he was shameless. Although Soul Master is nothing in larger cities, it is rare to be able to cultivate the qualifications of Soul Master in this remote town.
At this time, Xiao Lie came to Sanshe again, but when he saw Sanshe being empty, he was a little surprised.
It is practice time in the afternoon, and most people will return to their dormitories to practice quietly.
But who told me, where did such a large group of people go?
But after all, it is the former Notting College who is in charge. Xiao Lie asked a work-study student who came out to drink water in the dormitory next door.
"Where are the people from Sanshe."
The working-study student in front of me swallowed timidly, pointed to the back mountain and whispered.
“The big brothers from Sanshe are all practicing there, and I heard that it is their boss’ original cultivation method.”
Xiao Lie's eyes lit up when he heard about the unique training method. Didn't he come here to find Ye Wen just to become stronger? Hearing that Ye Wen and the others indeed had their own unique cultivation method, he suddenly felt hot and asked out of curiosity.
"What is the cultivation method? Do you know?"
The work-study student did not answer for a moment. After all, prying into the secrets of other people's cultivation, in the world of soul masters, even they Students who have not yet become soul masters all know that it is a taboo, but he happened to take a peek. In other words, basically all the work-study students who are eager to become stronger have taken a peek. Seeing the work-study student in front of him hemming and hawing, Xiao Lie urged unhappily, "Speak quickly!"
"I don't know the details, I went to take a peek. At that time, they kept lifting heavy things, and then they were sparring with each other.”
"Weightlifting? Sparring?" Xiao Lie muttered to himself.
Leave the work-study student behind and walked in the direction of Ye Wen.
“Hey!”
“Ha!”
“Hmm——”
"Ah!"
All kinds of heavy and painful breathing can be heard clearly even if Xiao Lie is not close.
After crossing a small forest, the cultivation of everyone in Sanshe was finally exposed in front of Xiao Lie.
Boys stood naked, doing handstands, doing push-ups, running fast, and so on.
Ye Wen, who was Xiao Lie's target, was squatting and standing with a huge barbell in his hands. The ground was soaked with sweat from all over his body.
"Hiss!" Looking at this scene, Xiao Lie couldn't help but contribute to the world's greenhouse effect.
He was not surprised by the training performed by ordinary Sanshe students, because his father would often exercise his body in this way, and he also warned himself when he was a child that a soul master should not only cultivate soul power , you must also cultivate your own body.
Otherwise, he would only become a third-rate soul master. Unfortunately, he was still young at that time, and he quickly put these words behind him.
What really surprised him was the barbell carried by Ye Wen.
If his eyes were right, the barbell was made of pure iron, the same material as the weapons used by the guards at the door of the house.
It can be said that ordinary weapons do not use much iron material, and a gun head only weighs three or four kilograms.
But the barbell used by Ye Wen, Xiao Lie's visual inspection probably weighed 800 kilograms.
This kind of weight may not be able to be lifted even if he is possessed by his martial soul, but Ye Wen can tighten his muscles all over. Even if Xiao Lie appears, it does not affect Ye Wen's squatting speed.
Looking closer, I looked at the 100 pounds marked on the barbell iron plate. Xiao Lie counted carefully and found exactly eight pieces of iron, weighing eight hundred kilograms. He was secretly horrified.
"How did this guy train his body to have this power but not a beast martial spirit! Even if he didn't use the martial spirit to possess him that day, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to withstand even one punch."
At this time, Ye Wen also terminated his physical training, not because of Xiao Lie's interference, but because he had reached the standard he set.
Too much is not enough.
(End of this chapter)