Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 87 Tang San: They are not worthy of being my classmates!
Now that you have decided to go back, there is no need to waste time.

Fang Yuan and his party rushed towards the killing capital.

On the other side, Shrek Academy also started formal teaching.

Perhaps because Yu Xiaogang came very early, the so-called 'hell training' also fell directly on the heads of the current Shrek four.

Under the condition of restricting the use of soul power, carry out extreme physical exercise.

Although this method is stupid, it can indeed improve the physical fitness of a soul master in a short period of time.

As for whether there will be any sequelae, and whether it will cause any damage to the soul master's body, only ghosts know.

After all, the Shrek Four Monsters at this moment are almost all from mud-legged backgrounds, and they don't have their own views and opinions on cultivation. They can only listen to Yu Xiaogang, what he says, and how the Shrek four practice.

Tang San naturally wouldn't disagree, in his opinion, everything his teacher did was for his own good, and definitely wouldn't harm him, although Xiao Wu said that the training intensity was too high and too difficult, But also followed Tang San, gritted his teeth and persisted.

On the contrary, Ma Hongjun and Oscar, two old people, were a little bit distressed.

"I'm really speechless. Does this so-called master know how to practice soul masters? What's the use of running around like this? It's better to temper your soul power and improve your level!"

Ma Hongjun swung the bucket at his waist, and ran on the path with a sway. Although there were not many stones in the bamboo basket behind him, they obviously had some weight.

Oscar beside him wiped his face tiredly, and his somewhat handsome face was full of sadness: "You fat man, stop screaming, okay, you are a battle soul master after all, and I am an auxiliary system Why did the soul master run with you?"

"You little sausage uncle is quite ashamed to say that everyone's soul power is sealed, so there is no distinction between a battle soul master and an auxiliary soul master. The stones in my bamboo basket are at least twice as many as yours, and with the help of my brother Flesh, oops, I'm so exhausted."

"I can't, I can't, I'm too tired, I can't run anymore."

Ma Hongjun sat down on the ground, while wiping the sweat from his forehead: "Hey Xiao Ao, here is a recovery sausage, I really can't bear it anymore."

"Don't be stupid, you still want to cheat."

Oscar glared at Ma Hongjun angrily. He is a smart person and would never do anything stupid: "Fatty, I just want to ask you, are you sure that the master didn't let other teachers supervise us? If cheating is discovered, then But it's over!"

"Besides, the master must have deep meaning in giving us such special training. We just need to implement it."

"There's a deep meaning to fart. I didn't have such a hard life in the past few years. Why is it special this year?"

"Ouch... the young master is really speechless, and I don't know what the master thinks, let a 29-level trash teach us, what can he teach us, he is not even a soul master, what can he teach us!"

"By the way, let's talk about Xiao Ao, have you seen Master these two days? I haven't seen him for several days."

"I'm probably tinkering with his small shop. You still care about yourself. Run quickly, be careful that you don't have any food! Tang San probably is almost at the end."

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Oscar just said Tang San, they saw Tang San appearing in front of them carrying a bamboo basket.

"Tang San, you..."

Ma Hongjun sat slumped on the ground and glanced at Tang San, out of breath, Oscar wanted to say hello, but found that Tang San just gave the two of them a cold look, then walked behind them.

Oscar, who hadn't even finished greeting him, stood there in embarrassment.

"Hahaha, Uncle Sausage, it's embarrassing, that kid doesn't bother with you at all!"

"This……"

Oscar scratched his head helplessly, his hot face was pressed against his cold butt, and he couldn't do anything about it.

And Tang San, who had gone far away at this moment, also came to Xiao Wu's side.

"Third brother, why are you back?"

Xiao Wu was panting forward, and it was obviously difficult for her to carry a ten-jin stone without using her soul power.

"Of course I came to help you." Tang San smiled at Xiao Wu: "Come on, Xiao Wu, give me some of the stones in your bamboo basket."

"what?"

Xiao Wu shook her head when she heard that: "No, this is not cheating."

"It's certainly not cheating."

Tang San shook his head and said: "Xiao Wu, do you still remember what the teacher said before we started running?"

"The teacher just said before we set off that we are a whole. He hopes that we can complete this special training perfectly. So what kind of degree is perfect, and we can reach the finish line directly with the stone on our backs? I don't think so. "

"In my opinion, this special training is actually a test for us by the teacher. What he wants to test is our collectiveness. We are a whole. In terms of physical strength, I can reach the finish line, but what about you?"

Although she was very reluctant to admit it, Xiao Wu still shook her head.

What Tang San said was right, with her spirit power restricted, she couldn't reach the finish line with a ten kilogram stone on her back.

"The teacher will never deliberately make things difficult for you and me. The reason why he made such a move is because he hopes that we can help each other!"

"Come on, give me the stone, let's go to the finish line together!"

This time, Xiao Wu did not refuse.

Tang San's load went from fifteen kilograms to twenty kilograms, while Xiao Wu's became five kilograms.

The speed of the two is similar, and with mutual help, they are moving towards the finish line.

Not long after, they met Ma Hongjun and Oscar who were resting on the ground on the road.

Xiao Wu wanted to say something, but Tang San gave a cold snort, and directly led Xiao Wu past the two of them.

He didn't bother to pay too much attention to the guy who insulted his teacher so much.

In his opinion, it is a blessing for these two that his teacher is willing to teach them, but these two don't know how to be grateful, and even insulted them.

If these two were not his classmates, Tang San would have labeled Ma Hongjun and Oscar in his heart as the way to kill with just a few words!
No, they don't deserve to be my classmates at all.

Just like Dai Mubai before, these two guys should be fired!

……

At the same time, Heaven Dou City.

"What did you say, Huang Liang is dead?!"

Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance and a refined temperament frowned and looked at the attendants in front of him seriously.

"What about Rongrong!"

Beside the left hand of the middle-aged man, an old man with white beard and hair suddenly stood up, staring at the attendant with fixed eyes: "How is Rongrong!"

Although the old man couldn't release his breath, the attendant felt palpitations just from that sharp gaze, as if pierced by a sharp knife.

"Stop, young suzerain, she..."

"Father, Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, I'm back!"

The attendant was about to speak when a familiar voice sounded from outside the house.

Like a swallow returning to its nest, Ning Rongrong threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged man in the middle.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's return, the elders on the left and right heaved a sigh of relief, but when Ning Rongrong raised his head again, that pretty face was already full of tears.

"Woooo... Dad, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, Suotuo City is not fun at all, and Uncle Huang Liang was killed... Woooo..."

"It's okay, it's okay, Dad is here, and everything will be fine in the future."

Ning Fengzhi gently stroked Ning Rongrong's back to comfort him, and at the same time used his soul power to gradually soothe and relax Ning Rongrong's mind.

Not long after, Ning Rongrong fell asleep in Ning Fengzhi's arms.

Ning Fengzhi hugged Ning Rongrong, covering his whole body with a layer of soul power, isolating the interference of outside sounds.

The next moment, that gentle father had disappeared, replaced by the stern and majestic Seven Treasures Glazed Sect Master.

"what happened?!"

The attendant was a little scared, and said tremblingly: "Master Huangliang and I were secretly protecting the young master, but outside Suotuo City, we were attacked by an unknown soul master, and I was stunned by the soul power of that soul master." In the past, when I woke up, Lord Huangliang had already..."

If you faint, it means you don't know anything.

Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly, a soul master quietly appeared in the dark, directly stunned the attendant with soul power, and took him down.

A moment later, the soul master reappeared in the lobby.

His face turned pale and his condition was very bad, but he still nodded to Ning Fengzhi.

"Sect Master, what that person said is true, he was indeed stunned by the extremely strong soul power, and the strength of that guy's soul power is not even inferior to the two of you!"

This is not surprising, to be able to kill Contra, that guy's strength must also be Contra, or even Title Douluo.

But if the soul power is not lower than the two titled Douluo of Sword and Bone, then it is a bit interesting.

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand, and the soul master quietly disappeared in the lobby.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, what do you think?"

"Although Suoto City is known as Barak's granary, it's just a small city in a kingdom. It's really interesting that there is a Titled Douluo in this kind of place."

Ning Fengzhi said in a deep voice: "Is it the Spirit Hall, or is it other forces?"

"Humph!"

Jian Douluo snorted coldly, with a murderous look on his body: "No matter who he is, attacking and killing Qibao Glazed Tile School's guest minister is no different from starting a war with Qibao Glazed Tile School. If that guy dares to do this, he must pay the price!"

"Not bad!"

Bone Douluo at the side nodded approvingly.

"It's true that this time's matter can't just be left as it is. If nothing else, Huang Liang was born and died for my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect for many years, but now he died tragically at the hands of others. We, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, must seek justice for Huang Liang. .”

"Is it the Titled Douluo hidden in Soto City..."

Jian Douluo murmured twice, with killing intent in his eyes.

"This time, I will go in person!"

(End of this chapter)