The Supreme Dharma God of Meiman

Chapter 8 Devil Training
Mo Du stood in the corridor next to the martial arts training ground, watching Yun Yan running on the snowy track, several times thought that Yun Yan would not be able to hold on, fell back on the ground, or gave up voluntarily, but unexpectedly, he finally gritted his teeth keep on.

From this point alone, it can be seen that Yunyan not only has amazing talent, but also has excellent perseverance. Despite the harsh conditions, he still gritted his teeth and persisted to complete the first training project.

Come to think of it, Master Gu Yi was willing to accept Yunyan as his disciple because he was interested in these things, and felt that he was a man who could be made, who could see or perceive these things.

Otherwise, how could Master Gu Yi accept disciples easily, and it's not that he is full and has nothing to do.

Yun Yan gritted his teeth and insisted on running ten laps. He couldn't keep going, and finally he could relax. He fell directly on the snow on the track and lay there, looking up at the falling snowflakes, panting heavily, his forehead was covered with sweat, his face But there was a bright smile on his face, and he was proud of himself for persevering.

"Very good. I thought you would give up, but you persevere. You are worthy of being my junior." Modu walked over and said, while praising Yun Yan, he also put gold on his face to set off his own. Powerful, downright thick-skinned.

"This is the most painful running I've ever experienced. It's almost fatal." Yun Yan lay on the snow, too lazy to stand up, gasping for breath even to speak, seemed to be strenuous, and failed to calm down.

"Hey, it's just the beginning. I'll rest for half an hour, and then start the push-up training." Mo Du said, with a sly smile on his face, not caring how tired Yun Yan is now.

"Brother, do you want to do this? I don't have any strength right now." Yun Yan showed an aggrieved expression, he didn't expect that he would directly enter the schedule of devil training just after he succeeded in apprenticeship.

"If you want to become a powerful magician, you must be tired. Comfort is reserved for the dead. I have come all the way. I understand your feelings, but you still have to do this. Otherwise, you will annoy Master, but you will directly open Go out of the space tunnel and throw you into the snowy mountains deep in the mountains, so that you can reflect on yourself." Modu said seriously, not joking.

Before, he had just worshiped Gu Yi as his teacher, and he also faced this kind of painful and tortured devil training, and he was a little unwilling, so he annoyed Master Gu Yi, and was thrown directly into the deep mountain to freeze for half a day, almost killing his little one. Life.

From then on, Mo Du didn't dare to be lazy, he practiced desperately every day, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, that's why he is what he is today.

"It seems that Master is also a strict teacher." Yun Yan sighed and sat up from the snow.

"Take the time to rest, and then continue. Today is the first day of training, so I don't ask you so strictly. Just do [-] push-ups. The time limit is one hour. If you fail to meet the standard, you will be punished. "Mo Du said easily, anyway, he was not the one who was tortured, so he didn't need to be nervous at all.

Although Yun Yan complained a little in his heart, when it was time to exercise, he was still not ambiguous. Although he was still tired and uncomfortable, he still persisted.

After living again, Yun Yan understands life better, cherishes everything he has, and realizes the cruelty of the world. Only by becoming stronger can he change what happens in the future.

After resting for half an hour, Yun Yan began to do push-ups. The speed was not fast, but it was steady and the movements were standard, not perfunctory.

"1, 2, 3..."

"98, 99, 100..."

At the end of the day, Yun Yan was basically in pain. After completing one training, Zhi Zhi took a short rest to recover some physical strength, and then went to another training, basically not giving him a chance to breathe and think about life .

Although this process was painful, it was a kind of torture, but Yun Yan didn't complain about suffering or tiredness, he just gritted his teeth and persevered, like a persevering warrior, determined to complete the task.

At night, Yun Yan couldn't go back to the room by himself, and needed Mo Du's help to go back, otherwise, he could only use crawling.

Yun Yan returned to the room and lay on the bed, feeling that his body no longer belonged to him, his body was completely hollowed out, it could be said to be falling apart.

At this time, he recalled the meaning of the sentence that Gu Yi said during the day.

After a day of devil training, it was difficult for Yun Yan to even walk, let alone go to Gu Yi to learn magic. Learning magic can only be discussed later.

"Yunyan, don't go to sleep now, otherwise, your body will be so sore tomorrow, let alone continue training." Mo Du sent Yunyan back to the bedroom, and did not leave immediately, but told him Issues.

"Then what should I do?" Yun Yan asked, not even having the strength to speak.

"Here are five packs of medicinal powder, prepared by the eminent monks in the ancient temple. It has the effect of relaxing muscles and activating collaterals, and relieving fatigue. When you take a bath, soak a pack in hot water and take a bath, and your body will feel better." Mo Du put the five packs of medicine powder in his hand on Yun Yan's table, and ordered.

Yun Yan was wondering just now what Mo Du was doing with this bundle of things, but only now did he realize that it was for himself.

Although Modu's appearance is a bit rough, he still handles things more delicately and cares more about people. It's just that he will be shocked by his serious appearance when he first sees him. After getting along with him, he finds that he is still a very good person.

"Thank you, brother!" Yun Yan nodded slightly, with a warm current flowing in his heart.

"You are my junior brother, I should do this for you, old man, make it look like a woman, what does it look like." Mo Du waved his hand and said, unable to stand Yun Yan's polite look.

After all, he didn't linger, turned around and left the room, and closed the door for Yun Yan.

Although his body was very tired, he really wanted to just hide under the blanket and sleep soundly, but for tomorrow's practice, Yun Yan had to struggle and put himself in hot water to take a bath.

It is worth mentioning that although this ancient temple looks very ancient, the internal facilities are very modern, not only TV, but also wireless network, and the bathroom is even equipped with a bathtub.

Therefore, Yun Yan lived in the ancient temple, except after practicing, he did not deviate from the outside world. His life was similar to the outside world, and he would not feel uncomfortable.

After putting the hot water and soaking the medicine powder, Yunyan quickly took off his clothes and quickly lay down in the bathtub to soak the medicine soup to relieve the fatigue of the body.

During this period of time, Yunyan has no time to do anything, so he can relax and think about other things.

Naturally, he thought of the Fashen system, and thought that he could use gold coins to do something that could improve him.

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