Chapter 43 43: Collapse
One hour was not enough time for Xiao Wu to fully recover and cope with the rest of the training without any problem.
With some energy, she began the painful training.
On this day, Xiao Wu's eyes were hollow and hopeless, and she mechanically followed Shuitian's instructions like a puppet on strings.
She was tortured by various training methods that she had never heard of before, which made her already exhausted body even worse.
Those equipment unleashed her potential to the greatest extent, and at the same time made her entire body glow red.
The excessive stimulation of her potential oppressed her already weak body, and she even suspected that she would be trained to death by Shuitian.
He kept it in reserve and didn't remember to help Xiao Wu develop a new soul power operation route. He tried it with ordinary means first.
This is the second time he has taught a beast martial soul fighting soul master who is innately full of soul power, and he will definitely get a lot of data that he is interested in.
In the evening, Shuitian called Zhu Zhuqing to help Xiao Wu take off her dress and throw it into the bathtub to nourish her body.
Shuitian didn't understand pharmacology. The medicated bath he prepared was a formula passed down from generation to generation in his family. It had a moderate effect and no side effects. It was no worse than Yu Xiaogang's medicated bath.
More importantly, he added some violent material to it. If Xiao Wu still has energy now, this kind of violent material cannot be released at all, and it will not be good if it creates an embarrassing scene.
However, after taking care of Xiao Wu for a while, Zhu Zhuqing discovered some clues from her abnormal expression and behavior.
Finally, he lowered his head and trotted back to his room.
Only Shuitian and Oscar, who looked nervous, were left outside.
Facing Shuitian alone, he was still a little scared, but he felt special gratitude in his heart.
If it weren't for him, he would still be kept in the dark and continue to pay attention to his impossible future.
"Your boy's talent is rare to see in a hundred years or even a thousand years. Even I, a food-type soul master with innate soul power, can't teach you anything."
Oscar was excited and disappointed when he heard this. He had received unprecedented recognition. At the same time, he was helpless that Shuitian thought he was unable to teach him.
He could only resolve his confusion with an embarrassed smile.
Fortunately, Shuitian didn't let him down completely.
"Teach you a way to cultivate your soul power faster. Physically, it depends on your own perseverance. As for your subsequent selection of soul rings, I can give you some suggestions."
Oscar's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at Shuitian with a pair of peach blossom eyes, "Really? Thank you, teacher, I will definitely practice hard~"
Before he could finish speaking, Shuitian waved his hand, not wanting to hear what he said now that he couldn't do.
He still lacks an opportunity. He has not yet awakened. He has not endured enough blows and psychological pressure, so he can just listen hard.
"Feel it well and write down these routes."
A slap on Oscar's back was not like a little bit of control like it was with Zhu Zhuqing.
The soul power is rushing through Oscar's body, and he has the innate conditions to withstand more of his soul power impact. Innate full soul power not only represents the speed of cultivation, but also the body's meridians that are more compatible with soul power.
It's just that he was obviously not stupid but didn't pay much attention. Shuitian had to use his soul power six times before he could remember it.
If it weren't for seeing Shuitian's dark face, Oscar wouldn't be able to concentrate on feeling it.
After further instructions not to pass this kind of thing on to a second person, Oscar was allowed to leave.
It was already evening and most of the hard-working students were still working hard, just like Dai Mubai was still challenging Tai Lung, trying his best to receive his fourth punch head-on.
Neither Tailong nor Huang Yuan wanted to waste too much time training him, so they discussed how much he could learn in one day.
Tai Lung unilaterally beat Dai Mubai all day long, but Dai Mubai did not complain at all. During the battle, he saw many shortcomings in himself except for his cultivation, and humbly accepted every failure.
This kind of character made Liu Erlong change her view of him slightly. After all, he was her registered disciple, so she came over to take a look after dinner.
It only took a minute to leave here, and the occasional chirping of insects and birds could be heard on the forest path. Passing a fork in the road, this leads to Shuitian's hut.
She stopped where she was, staring at the cabin hidden in the woods for a long time, unable to regain her consciousness.
A piece of green leaf gently fell in front of her eyes. She knew it was time to leave, and her back was a little sad.
Just as she left, Shuitian walked out of the darkness.
How could there be fallen leaves in this season? Of course, he pointed his finger in the air. Liu Erlong also knew, so she left, giving him time to calm down and giving herself a last chance to think about it.
There is no novelty or loneliness in lying alone in bed, but I can't help but recall those sad and happy times. A sleepless night has little effect on Contra.
The woman in front of the window on the other side looked quietly at the moonlight. The bright moon reflected a figure like a mirror, but she couldn't see the person's face clearly.
I stretched out my hand to touch it, but all I could touch was the cold window, and the scene in front of me disappeared. Only then did she realize that it was all her hallucination~
A night without words
A new day will come no matter what, it doesn’t matter whether it’s sunny or rainy.
It is the rainy season recently, and I have experienced the light rain in the early morning for ten years.
On this day, he did not eat breakfast.
Liu Erlong, who fell asleep at dawn, only slept for less than an hour before getting up reflexively.
There was no warmth around her, and she realized that she and Shuitian were separated.
He got up and dressed and walked to the kitchen, but couldn't help but stop before he reached the door.
Should she prepare breakfast and send it to him? Will it arouse more resentment from him?
Compared with these two people, Yu Xiaogang looked very calm.
Listening to Flanders and others chatting without a word, they came to the cafeteria and ate normally.
The hostile looks from the students along the way were ignored. After dinner, they returned to their small offices to study the topic.
The only trouble is that there are no live experimental subjects, and some unknown meridian ideas he compiled cannot be verified.
However, some people were not so happy. Today, Ma Hongjun ate a bowl of steamed buns in the cafeteria and showed no good face to anyone. Even Ning Rongrong, who was equally unhappy, was glared at by him several times.
If Flanders hadn't persuaded him to fight, Ning Rongrong would have returned to the sect to find someone to teach the little fat man a lesson.
It's fine now, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing have been taken away, the Shrek Seven Monsters have fallen apart, she doesn't have a single friend, and the strong sense of loneliness makes her almost suffocate.
The classes at the college began, and the boring classes hardly numbed her mood. She was very dissatisfied with Shuitian, Oscar, and the entire college. She was bored and thinking about whether she should drop out and go home. It was not fun at all now.
The start of classes here means that a new day of teaching has also started on the Shuitian side.
Xiao Wu woke up from the bathtub early in the morning and found that all the fatigue in her body was gone, and her physical fitness seemed to have improved a bit.
There was no time to think about anything. His sensitive nose smelled the fragrance and quickly packed up and ran out.
(End of chapter)