At the beginning, Lin Bei refused to come to Shrek.

But Ning Fengzhi said that apart from him, there really was no suitable person, and Lin Bei considered it.

Later, Lin Bei thought of something, so he decided to come.

As for specific things .....

"Don't, accompany me to see, I want to see what kind of special training it is."

Ning Rongrong interrupted Lin Bei's thinking with a voice. She grabbed Lin Bei's

sleeve and shook Lin Bei's arm. "They don't play with me,

otherwise I wouldn't be training with that Oscar to integrate into their group, if you don't accompany me, what if something happens to me alone."

While speaking, Ning Rongrong pouted and winked at Lin Bei's big eyes.

"Good, good, accompany you."

Lin Bei's biggest weakness is to eat soft rather than hard.

If Ning Rongrong said anything to him strongly, he might ignore her.

But begging him to go with him, he really couldn't refuse.

"Yay! Then say okay, accompany me in the evening.

"Hmm."

Nodding, Lin Bei continued his training today.

..........

On the other side, Oscar, who completed today's training, also came to the cafeteria, ready to replenish himself.

"Tang San, are you here too?"

Seeing that Tang San was also in the cafeteria, Oscar couldn't help but complain: "You don't know, this morning, that little princess Ning Rongrong actually followed me to training, don't you say it's strange?"

"Ning Rongrong trained with you?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment.

They all saw it yesterday when Ning Rongrong lost his temper.

This is a spoiled little princess.

Such a person would actually take the initiative to train?

What Friend said in the morning did not avoid them.

Unexpectedly, Flender ignored her, and she actually participated in training.

Immediately, Tang San figured out the key to the matter and said with a smile: "It seems that the dean has mastered the lifeblood of this little princess."

Oscar looked at Tang San with some puzzlement, "Lifeline? What lifeline?

"It's very simple, what do you think a little princess like Ning Rongrong came to Shrek Academy for? Is it to improve our strength like us.

"How is it possible, a person of her status, the teaching within the sect is probably much more perfect than our Shrek." "Yes, so she didn't

come to the academy to improve her strength from the beginning, she probably didn't know where she learned about our Shrek Academy, and thought this academy was interesting, so she came to play."

Since she came to play, then she definitely didn't want to be alone, but the dean's words in the morning had already made it clear, and he didn't plan to care about Ning Rongrong.

This is obviously to isolate Ning Rongrong, can Ning Rongrong withstand this grievance?

But if she left, then she would have said to the Dean this morning.

So she rebelled psychologically and deliberately went against the dean.

"So it is."

Oscar nodded, understanding the key. Immediately, his eyes lit up and he said, "Doesn't that mean that she will train with us in the future?"

Tang San could see Oscar's careful thinking at a glance.

"Xiao Ao, it's not me who said cool words, before you start your mind, think about that Lin Bei next to Ning Rongrong, the twelve-year-old Soul Sect. And just now he also came to the cafeteria to eat, and he ate the ingredients he brought, all of which were soul beast meat over a thousand years old.

Hearing this, Oscar's face darkened.

He understood the meaning of Tang San's words.

You can chase people if you want, but do you think you can chase them?

People around them are geniuses of the Soul Sect at the age of twelve.

Besides, people's living conditions are not at the same level as ours, are you sure she can look at you squarely?

Combined with Ning Rongrong's performance yesterday, Oscar's heart suddenly became cold.

Yes, how can such a little princess look at us ordinary people.

Seeing Oscar's dim look, Tang San patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't think too much, we are all young, cultivation is the most important thing we should pay attention to, and we will always meet the right person in the future."

"Well, I know."

Oscar was perfunctory.

Although he understands the truth, he always feels a little sad in his heart.

Seeing this, Tang San didn't say anything more.

He said everything that should be said, if Oscar still wants to drill the horns, he can't help.

Moreover, he is now more curious about Lin Bei than Oscar's ideas.

How did the twelve-year-old Soul Sect cultivate?

Tang San couldn't help but recall the cultivation methods that his teacher had taught him over the years.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I didn't come up with a reason.

In the end, Tang San decided to ask Lin Bei.

Although Lin Bei's impression on him was not good at first, he felt that this person was a bit pretending.

But after knowing Lin Bei's talent, Tang San felt that it was normal for a genius to be a little arrogant.

Besides, didn't he invite himself to eat meat with Xiao Wu when he was in the cafeteria just now?

Such a person should not be considered bad, right?

At most, a little genius arrogance?

Thinking about it, Tang San, who had finished eating, also came to the door of Lin Bei's small courtyard.

But before he could enter, he saw an amazing scene.

I saw Lin Bei lying on a narrow iron bench, holding something very heavy in both hands, and constantly moving up and down. Since Lin Bei

was not wearing a shirt, Tang San could clearly see that every time Lin Bei moved, the muscles in his arms and chest were constantly shaking.

This scene brought a great shock to Tang San.

In his impression, wasn't it only the Beast Martial Soul Attack Soul Master who possessed a body of tendon meat?

Why does Lin Bei also have such an auxiliary soul master?

Moreover, the tendon flesh of his body is probably stronger than many beast martial soul attack soul masters, right?

No wonder he was able to punch Flying Dai Boss yesterday.

At this time, Ning Rongrong, who was soaking his feet in the small courtyard of Linbei, also noticed Tang San and waved at him, "Tang San." Ning Rongrong's

words interrupted Tang San's thinking, and he first nodded to Ning Rongrong.

"Rong Rong, you are there."

"Yes, after a morning of training, my legs are blistered, come to Lin Bei to soak my feet."

Hearing this, Tang San also glanced at Ning Rongrong's foot-soaking bucket.

Good fellow, just this glance made Tang San stunned.

There are quite a few drugs floating on the keg.

Many of them Tang San knew, and they were all precious medicinal herbs.

Preliminary estimates, Ning Rongrong's foot-soaking medicinal materials are at least a dozen gold soul coins!

Is this the life of a rich man?

Tang San smashed his mouth and thought.

"Tang San? Why are you here with me?

Lin Bei put the bar aside and looked at Tang San with a little doubt and asked.

Tang San did not answer Lin Bei's words, but instead asked him, "Lin Bei, what are you doing?"

"Exercise, can't you see it? Why, you usually don't exercise? "

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