Chapter 154 Dugu Bo’s whimsical thoughts (second update, please subscribe!)
"Let me think about it..."
Even if he wants to be a team member, Ning Rongrong cannot still have the character of the little princess. He has to sharpen his character first.
Fang Ling discussed with Qin Ming and said to her: "You and Zhuqing go for a run now."
"Running?" Ning Rongrong frowned slightly.
"Run around the academy four times to hone your willpower and practice your endurance. There is no additional gravity. You are not very old and gravity affects your growth." Fang Ling explained in detail.
"Four circles, how far is that?" Ning Rongrong grimaced.
Although she promised to work hard before, deep down she still rejected these trainings.
Fang Ling's expression didn't change, as if he hadn't seen her instantly downcast face: "You'll know when you run away. I'll take you for a lap to recognize the way."
"If you bump into anything on the road, even if you break your leg, Lingling will help you heal it when you come back."
"Any more questions?"
"No!" Zhu Zhuqing replied firmly.
Due to the oppression of death and the scene of being alone under pressure, when she was still in Star Luo City, she trained very hard and developed an extremely firm will.
Being stared at by that sharp gaze, Ning Rongrong's body trembled, and she reluctantly followed Zhu Qing and replied: "No~"
Fang Ling nodded gently and said: "Then Zhuqing, warm up first."
For Ning Rongrong, he had a completely business-like attitude: "Ning Rongrong, continue to warm up."
Others also looked over.
Fang Ling raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Whatever you are watching, warm up for me. If you lose faster than last time in your confrontation with me, you will have to practice extra today!"
When everyone heard this, they shuddered and did not dare to look again.
With Fang Ling's battle experience, elusive fighting style and exquisite use of soul skills, how could they possibly defeat him?
The strength gap between the members of the team is too big. It is not easy to go to the big soul fighting arena until there are a few more soul sects in the team. This is the only way.
Sometimes Qin Ming will also play. He has just broken through the Soul Emperor and can bring a lot of pressure to everyone.
There will also be other Soul Saint teachers coming to fight with them. At this time, Fang Ling will fight with the team.
After a brief exercise, Fang Ling took Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong and ran away.
It was still the familiar route, but because it was sparsely traveled, weeds began to grow.
But the scenery is still beautiful.
After running a lap, Zhuqing was still calm and composed, but Ning Rongrong was already showing a little bit of fatigue, and he was breathing heavily.
She was raised like a little princess and had never experienced such hardship.
It cannot be said that there is no will, just a little bit.
Fang Ling said: "Zhuqing, take her with you. Run slower. Run three more laps and then return to the training ground. We will wait for you there."
"Okay." Zhu Zhuqing nodded silently.
"Ning Rongrong, can you still run? If you can't run, do you want to rest for a while?" Fang Ling stared at Ning Rongrong with concern.
She could hear the obvious excitement in this sentence, but she still fell for it: "Who are you looking down on? Of course I can run away!"
"Haha, come on."
Fang Ling smiled and said calmly, "Come on."
These contemptuous words actually aroused Ning Rongrong's fighting spirit. She ran away angrily, preparing to prove to Fang Ling that she had strong willpower.
"Zhuqing, I need you to keep an eye on her and teach her the rhythm and breathing of running. If she really can't hold on, let her stop."
"Yeah." Zhu Zhuqing nodded gently.
At noon, the team confrontation training ended and everyone dispersed to eat.
Only Fang Ling, Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan were left at the training ground.
After waiting for a while, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing came back slowly.
Although Zhu Zhuqing was sweating profusely, he seemed to have rested from jogging and was in good condition at this time.
Ning Rongrong's face was red, and she was panting heavily. Her violent breathing was extremely messy. She was supported by Zhuqing and walked back.
Sweat made the strands of hair stick to the face, and the eyes were filled with tears. Although he looked embarrassed, he still refused to show weakness: "I, I, finished running, finished!"
Ye Lingling quickly summoned his martial spirit to treat her. The soft white light shone on Ning Rongrong's body. The accumulation of vitality made Ning Rongrong feel comfortable.
"It's better than I thought, but finishing it once only shows that you have a lot of energy. We'll see if you can persevere later." Fang Ling praised.
In the afternoon, meditation training was conducted under the pressure of soul power.
It can quickly promote the progress of soul power.
This was an extremely difficult training, but Ning Rongrong really persevered and showed extra perseverance.
Between hard training and occasional leisure, half a year passed quickly like a tide.
He was so angry that some of the assassins secretly waiting for him could hardly help but curse.
For half a year, Fang Ling rarely left the academy, and Zhu Zhuqing followed him like a shadow. Every time he went out, Dugu Bo would pick him up.
A child?
Are you so afraid of death?
They didn't want to kill Fang Ling, they just came to kill Zhu Zhuqing. However, if Fang Ling didn't come out, how could Zhu Zhuqing show up?
Naturally, Fang Ling didn't know that he was being taken care of, but he could predict it.
Since he captured Zhu Zhuqing, he has acted cautiously according to the standard that he might be assassinated.
They were not the only ones scolding Fang Ling, the Golden Trio of Wuhun Palace were also scolding him.
In the dead of night, Fang Ling was meditating facing the moon when his nose itched and he sneezed.
While he was still wondering who was talking about him, Dugu Bo's figure fell from the sky.
Intuition Level 4 sensed this sudden familiar aura, and Fang Ling asked doubtfully: "Teacher?"
"Go with the teacher." Dugu Bo said concisely and immediately jumped up.
Fang Ling left a letter on the table and followed closely.
The two of them arrived at the huge cave near the Eye of Ice and Fire.
Under Fang Ling's confused gaze, Dugu Bo said slowly: "I have been practicing for the past six months, thinking hard about how to quickly improve my strength."
"I suddenly had an idea and came up with a feasible idea, but I couldn't continue the experiment halfway through. I need you to give me advice. It would be best if your intuition can come into play."
"What wonderful ideas do you have, teacher?" Fang Ling asked.
Dugu Bo said: "I remember I taught you that the soul power will gradually change from gaseous to liquid during the Soul Emperor, and then gradually transform into a solid state during the Soul Douluo. Titled Douluo possesses the soul power of solid-liquid combination. ”
"Yes, I remember it very clearly." Fang Ling still remembered that he said that after level 60, a soul master's training speed would be greatly reduced.
Dugu Bo's eyes flashed with excitement: "Poison pills can gather the energy of heaven and earth. I recall the process of condensation of poison pills and prepare to get a few more. You watch, and then I will tell you my feelings and possible thoughts."
These words made Fang Ling's expression change.
Condensing poison elixir? Why does it feel familiar?
Dugu Bo adjusted his breath for a moment and started to operate.
He raised his hands flat in front of his chest, with his palms facing each other. The green solid-liquid soul power was gathered in the center of his hands, without any soul power spilling out.
The soul power gradually increased, and began to slowly rotate and compress. With the acceleration process, Dugu Bo gradually injected more soul power.
The highly condensed soul power quickly formed a vortex, vigorously and quickly absorbing the energy of heaven and earth from the outside world.
The terrifying suction force swept away the surrounding heaven and earth energy and continued to spread outward.
"Soul core? Can you imitate the condensation process of your own poison pill to achieve this?" Fang Ling was horrified.
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