Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

The little bird heard this and said disdainfully: "It's because the earth doesn't have gravity that you can't poop. This is the first time I've seen someone waste half a day trying to warm up."

"Pigs are not that stupid."

Qin Fan was speechless for a while, then turned to look at Gao Fushuai and said, "If you can sell him, I will decide to hang out with you."

Gao Fushuai rolled his eyes at him, "Sell?" It's a waste of time to sell it. This bird is obviously bound to Cangda Venerable, and now I don't dare to sell it even if I give him a hundred courages.

Even though Cang Wu was very talkative today, 50,000 yuan was enough for him, but if he was in a bad mood or half-heartedly revealed something, his death would be ugly.

Gao Fushuai rolled his eyes, as if he thought of something, and gave Qin Fan a look that he understood.

"It's a little difficult to sell him, but it's not a big deal to trick him."

"How?"

"Hey, look at it."

Gao Fushuai winked and suddenly looked solemn: "Qin Fan, right? Didn't you hear what Teacher Niao said? Hurry up. As your training partner, I will do my duty and stand up for each shift."

Qin Fan felt that he had also experienced severe beatings from society and was considered a thoughtful person, but now when he compared himself with rich and handsome people, he seemed like a college student living in a fantasy.

"What are you doing? Using chicken feathers as command arrows, right?"

"There is a basket of stones under the stands, bring it here,"

The bird is still stern.

Gao Fushuai responded cheerfully and trotted towards the stands and brought a basket of stones over.

I saw a basket about fifty liters in size filled with stones.

There are tens of thousands of them, to say the least.

The two of them were a little confused, not knowing what they were doing with so many stones, when they heard the little bird say:

"Throw all the stones within one minute, and the target is him."

The little bird flapped its wings and pointed at Qin Fan.

Gao Fushuai was stunned for a moment and said hypocritically: "Isn't this good? We are all classmates, so it's not good."

Qin Fan looked at Gao Fushuai gratefully. This guy still has some conscience. With so many stones, this is the rhythm of paving his own road.

"Haha, that's okay, then switch over and let him throw you away."

Gao Fushuai looked solemn: "How can I not understand Teacher Bird's good intentions? Don't worry, Teacher, I promise to complete the task."

The little bird nodded: "A Transcendent, quick reaction is the most basic skill. Avoiding stones is what you practice on your reaction. Ten meters away, one minute, preparation."

After Xiaoniao finished speaking, Gao Fushuai moved the basket ten meters with a loud noise, and suddenly stood there motionless.

"Why should I move the basket? Can't you just move back ten meters? Besides, you don't dare not retreat."

Qin Fan......

Has your remaining conscience deteriorated so quickly? Just add some preservatives or something?

Qin Fan was too lazy to pay attention to him. He chuckled and said to the bird: "That beautiful and gentle teacher Bird, do you think I should take off these bags first?"

You know, Qin Fan still has a bag weighing 400 kilograms hanging on his body. After an afternoon of training, it is a miracle that he can stand up at this moment. He still has the strength to do evasive movements.

The next second, the bird's faint words sent him into the endless abyss.

"Who said it needs to be removed? You can only be considered qualified if you successfully dodge it in this state."

"start."

Gao Fushuai sneered and threw the stone in his hand towards Qin Fan.

From a distance of ten meters, Gao Fushuai threw the stone. In fact, he didn't use much force. The stone seemed a bit light.

Even at such a speed, Qin Fan couldn't even dodge sideways. He only heard a snap sound and the stone hit Qin Fan's lower abdomen, but the force was not very strong.

"Didn't you eat? You don't have any strength at all. Besides, please remember that you will bear all the stones left within one minute."

"Zhou Cao, can't you just say you want to hit me?"

Qin Fan started to get angry.

Birdie: "You're right."

Gao Fushuai: "I'm sorry, brother, I will die as a Fellow Daoist but not as a poor Daoist."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Fushuai grabbed two handfuls of stones with both hands and threw them at Qin Fan. In his eagerness, the strength, position, direction, etc. became resigned to fate.

But this guy is really accurate.

Two handfuls of more than ten stones, at least ten of them, all hit Qin Fan, causing Qin Fan to grin.

The sharp edges of some stones even scratched his skin.

Fortunately, he absorbed the self-healing ability from Murong Xue, and some small wounds were restored to their original state before the next wave of stones arrived.

After being hit countless times, Qin Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore. He tried his best to control his body, judge the direction of the stones, and avoid the direction of the intensive attacks.

"That fool who threw stones, won't you change when the other party has already judged your intention?"

When the little bird saw that there were fewer stones falling on Qin Fan, it suddenly became dissatisfied. It flapped its wings and flew in front of Gao Fushuai, burning with flames.

This frightened Gao Fushuai to quickly adjust his direction and add some tricks on his wrist. The flight path of the thrown stones suddenly became erratic.

So Qin Fan once again experienced a rain of stones.

In the blink of an eye, one minute was up. There were still half of the stones in the basket in front of Gao Fushuai. He didn't care about many of them. He picked up the basket and threw it directly at Qin Fan. Then, he collapsed on the ground.

This work is also quite tiring.

As for Qin Fan, faced with the rain of rocks, he had no way to hide. He was hit all over his face and couldn't even repair his self-healing skills.

"Tsk, tsk, saying you are bad is simply an insult to the word bad. I dare say that with your current level, if you go to the battlefield, you will be nothing more than cannon fodder."

"Go back and think about it carefully. Get up on time at eight o'clock tomorrow morning to warm up."

After Xiaoniao finished speaking, he turned to Gao Fushuai and said: "Look at how vain you are. I don't even bother to talk about you. You have been single for so many years, and your hand speed is so slow. You are still a talent."

Gao Fushuai's face was full of sorrow and anger: Who is single? Can my girlfriend line up three times around the academy?

But he only dared to express these words with his eyes.

Qin Fan wailed and lay down directly on the ground.

"You're still here? Don't you know someone will die?"

After wailing, he had to face a new problem. If he continued to practice tomorrow morning, did he still need to go back?

I don’t want to go back. It’s better to just sleep on the playground with these 400 kilograms.

The distance from the playground to the dormitory was about one thousand meters. Every time he came back, it was like he had trained himself for two thousand meters, which made his body hurt just thinking about it.

"Brother, where are you going? I'll take you there."

Gao Fushuai's ability to withstand blows was much stronger than Qin Fan's. After complaining for a while, he got up like a normal person and patted the dirt on his butt.

"We are all old acquaintances. We will never charge more. Just two points."

Qin Fan spit out a mouthful of old blood when he heard this.

"Zhoucao, aren't you interested in money?"