Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 87 Tang San: They don’t deserve to be my classmates!

Author: Dragon Cub Greedy Ghost

Chapter 87 Tang San: They don’t deserve to be my classmates!

Now that you have decided to go back, there is no need to waste time.

Fang Yuan and his group rushed towards the killing city.

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

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

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

Although this method is stupid, it can indeed improve the soul master's physical fitness 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 the devil knows.

After all, the four Shrek monsters at this moment are almost all from mud-legged backgrounds. They have no opinions or opinions of their own on matters such as cultivation. They can only listen to Yu Xiaogang, what he says, and how the four Shrek monsters practice.

Naturally, Tang San wouldn't have any objections. In his opinion, everything his teacher did was for his own good and would definitely not harm him. Although Xiao Wu said that the training intensity was too high and too difficult,

But he also followed Tang San and gritted his teeth and persisted.

On the other hand, the two old men, Ma Hongjun and Oscar, were complaining a lot.

"I'm really speechless. Does this so-called master know how to practice as a soul master? What's the use of running around like this? He might as well refine his soul power and improve his level!"

Ma Hongjun swung the bucket around and ran along the path. Although there were not many stones in the bamboo basket behind him, they obviously had some weight.

Next to him, Oscar wiped his face tiredly, his somewhat handsome face full of sadness: "Damn fat man, please stop calling me, you are a battle soul master after all, and I am an auxiliary system

Why should the soul master run with you?"

"Uncle Dachshund, I have the nerve to say that since everyone's soul power has been sealed, there is no such thing as fighting soul masters and auxiliary soul masters. The stones in my bamboo basket are at least twice as many as yours, plus I have this

My fleshy body, oh, I’m so exhausted.”

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

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

"Don't be stupid, you are still thinking about cheating."

Oscar glared at Ma Hongjun angrily. He is a smart man and will never do stupid things: "Fat man, I just want to ask you, are you sure that the master did not let other teachers supervise us? If cheating is discovered, then

But it’s over!”

"Moreover, the master must have a deep intention in giving us such special training. We just need to carry it out."

"It has a profound meaning. There were no such hard times in the past few years. Why is this year so special?"

"Ouch... I'm really speechless. I don't know what the master is thinking. Let a twenty-nine-level trash teach us. What can he teach us? He himself is not even a soul master. What can he teach us?

!”

"By the way, Xiao Ao, have you seen Master in the past two days? I haven't seen him in several days."

"He's probably tinkering with his little shop. You'd better care about yourself. Run away quickly, be careful you don't have anything to eat! Tang San is probably almost at the finish line."

When Oscar said that Cao Cao had arrived, they saw Tang San, carrying a bamboo basket, appear in front of them.

"Tang San, you..."

Ma Hongjun slumped on the ground and glanced at Tang San, panting. Oscar wanted to say hello, but found that Tang San just glanced at the two of them coldly and walked behind them.

Oscar, who hadn't even finished saying hello, stood there in utter embarrassment.

"Hahaha, Uncle Dachshund, isn't that embarrassing? That guy doesn't even bother to mess with you!"

"this……"

Oscar scratched his head helplessly, pressing his hot face against his cold buttocks, there was nothing he could do.

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

"Third brother, why are you back?"

Xiao Wu was panting and moving forward. It was obviously difficult for her to carry a stone weighing ten kilograms without using her soul power.

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

"ah?"

Xiao Wu immediately shook her head after hearing this: "No, isn't this cheating?"

"This is 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 unit. He hopes that we can complete this special training perfectly. So what is considered perfect? ​​Carrying stones directly to the finish line? 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.

Tang San was right. With her soul power limited and carrying a ten kilogram stone, she simply couldn't reach the finish line.

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

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

This time, Xiao Wu didn't refuse.

Tang San's weight increased from fifteen kilograms to twenty kilograms, while Xiao Wu's weight increased to five kilograms.

The two had similar speeds, and with each other's help, they moved towards the finish line.

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

Xiao Wu wanted to say something, but Tang San snorted coldly and led Xiao Wu past the two people.

He couldn't be bothered to pay much attention to the guy who insulted his teacher in this way.

In his opinion, it was a blessing for these two people that his teacher was willing to teach them, but these two people were not grateful and even insulted them.

If these two people weren't his classmates, maybe with just a few words, Tang San would have already labeled Ma Hongjun and Oscar as the ones seeking death!

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, Tiandou City.

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

In the Qibao Glazed Sect, a middle-aged man with handsome appearance and elegant temperament frowned and looked seriously at the attendant in front of him.

"What about Rongrong!"

Beside the middle-aged man's left hand, an old man with white beard and hair suddenly stood up and stared at the attendant: "How is Rong Rong!"

Although the old man could not release his breath, the attendant felt palpitations in his heart just from his sharp gaze, as if he had been pierced by a sharp blade.

"Young Master, she..."

"Dad, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, I'm back!"

Just as the attendant was about to speak, 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 return, the old men on the left and right also breathed a sigh of relief, but when Ning Rongrong raised his head again, his pretty little face was already full of tears.

"Woooooo... Dad, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, Soto City is not fun at all, and Uncle Huangliang was killed... Wuwuwu..."

"It's okay, it's okay. Dad is here. Everything will be fine next."

Ning Fengzhi gently stroked Ning Rongrong's back, comforting her, and at the same time used her 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 and covered her body with a layer of soul power, blocking out external sound interference.

The next moment, the gentle father had disappeared, replaced by the head of the Qibao Glazed Sect with a serious and majestic face.

"what happened?!"

The attendant was a little scared and said tremblingly: "Master Huang Liang and I were secretly protecting the young sect master, but we were attacked by an unknown soul master outside Soto City. I was stunned by the soul master's soul power.

In the past, when I woke up, Lord Huangliang was already..."

Fainting means you don't know anything.

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

A moment later, the soul master appeared in the lobby again.

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

"Sect Master, what that man said is true. He was indeed knocked unconscious by the extremely strong soul power, and the strength of that guy's soul power is not even inferior to that of your two crown princes!"

This is not surprising. The guy who can kill Contra must be a Contra, or even a Titled Douluo.

But the soul power is not inferior to the two titled Douluo Sword and Bone, so that's a bit interesting.

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

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

"Although Soto City is known as the Granary of Balak, at its core, it is just a small city in a kingdom. It is indeed somewhat interesting that there is a titled Douluo in such a place."

Ning Fengzhi said in a deep voice: "Is it the Wuhun Palace, or other forces?"

"snort!"

Sword Douluo snorted coldly, with a murderous aura on his body: "No matter who he is, attacking and killing the Qibao Glazed Sect's guest minister is the same as starting a war with the Qibao Glazed Sect. That guy dares to do this, then he must pay the price!"

"good!"

Bone Douluo on the side nodded with deep approval.

"This time the matter cannot be let go like this. If nothing else, Huang Liang has been born and died for our Qibao Glazed Sect for many years, and now he died tragically at the hands of others. We, the Qibao Glazed Sect, must seek justice for Huang Liang both emotionally and rationally.

.”

"Is there a titled Douluo hiding in Soto City..."

Sword Douluo murmured twice, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"This time, I will go there myself!"

(End of chapter)