Douluo: Red Lotus Godzilla

Chapter 12 Cultivation and Disturbance [Please collect!Ask for recommendation]

Among the disciples of the four levels of Wuhundian.

The most senior core disciples are only the three members of the golden generation of Wuhundian: Hu Liena, Xie Yue and Yan!
Everyone knows that these three people will definitely become Titled Douluo in the future and become important leaders of the Wuhun Hall.

"Golden generation, this is the ceiling of countless geniuses, damn it~ When can I become a formal disciple and practice in Wuhundian Academy like them!" Li Hu's eyes were red with envy.

"Breakthrough level 20 at the age of [-], the talent is really terrifying..."

Su Ye narrowed his eyes and focused on Hu Liena, who was the most talented person in the golden generation.

From this 20-year-old girl, he felt a terrifying oppressive force. Under that unparalleled beauty, there was an extremely terrifying strength hidden, surpassing the younger generation in the Douluo Continent.

No wonder the white-clothed deacon who was in charge of the interview had his eyes high and dismissed Su Ye at all. There are three soul king geniuses in their 20s in the Wuhun Temple. Compared with the three of them, everyone is overshadowed.

With Su Ye's current strength, if he faced Hu Liena and the other three head-on, he would definitely be killed instantly. The gap was too great.

"Practice! Become stronger!"

Seeing the famous golden generation of Wuhundian further aroused Su Ye's belief in becoming stronger. He didn't stay any longer, and calmly left from the entrance of Wuhundian Academy, preparing to return to the Handyman's Academy to practice.

In the selection competition a week later, most of the handyman disciples will participate, and there will be some soul masters among them. It will definitely be a fierce battle then!
Su Ye really needs to prepare well.

The life of handyman disciples is leisurely and peaceful. Although they usually need to do some chores, they are not too tiring, and they still have a lot of time to practice.

In an ordinary small courtyard, Su Ye was wearing a weight-bearing training suit filled with lead weights, running wildly in the courtyard, sweating, and undergoing high-intensity physical exercise.
This is a separate small courtyard that he rented for [-] gold soul coins in the handyman's courtyard. It is relatively secluded and will not be disturbed by anyone. It is very suitable for cultivation.

Every day, [-] sit-ups, [-] push-ups, [-] squats against the wall, plus [-] kilometers of cross-country, these high-intensity exercises are all carried out under the condition of weight bearing, and no soul power is used.

This is the training course Su Ye set for himself, which can greatly improve his physical fitness and enhance his overall strength. After all, the body is the foundation of a soul master.

If Su Ye could greatly improve his physical fitness, then after Godzilla possessed him, his power would also increase greatly.

"Hoo hoo! Hoo hoo! So tired..."

About two hours later, Su Ye finally finished today's practice course. His whole body was sweating profusely, and he was exhausted. He lay sprawled on the ground, gasping for breath while desperately trying to rest.

But before he lay down and rested for a long time, he gritted his teeth, endured his exhaustion and sat up, closed his eyes and calmed down, and began to operate his soul power seriously.

Under its guidance, the soul power flows quietly along the meridians like a graceful stream, constantly nourishing the limbs and bones.

After another hour, the exhaustion in Su Ye's whole body dissipated a lot, and he could clearly feel that his soul power had increased a lot.

"The effect of physical training is very good. If this continues, I can still improve by one level before the trials begin!"

Su Ye couldn't help showing a look of joy in his eyes. If his soul power increases by one level, his strength will increase by one point, and his chances of winning in the trials will also increase accordingly!
"Hey, where have all the people in the handyman's yard died?!"

Just when Su Ye was concentrating on his cultivation, the closed door was kicked open violently, and an uninvited guest strode into the small courtyard.

This is a woman in a yellow skirt in her twenties, with almond eyes and willow eyebrows. She has a beautiful appearance and a very good figure. The only slight deficiency is that there is a strong arrogance between her eyebrows, like a proud little peacock overlooking everyone.

The woman in the yellow skirt walked up to Su Ye quickly, crossed her arms, looked down from a high position, and looked down at the latter: "Why are you alone?!"

Su Ye looked at the woman in the yellow skirt expressionlessly, without saying a word, but a chill gradually crept up on the brows.

No matter who it is, they will not like to be disturbed by others in the state of cultivation. Some people have reached a critical juncture in their cultivation. Once they are disturbed by the outside world, they are likely to go crazy and suffer serious injuries.

Therefore, Su Ye was full of disgust for the woman in the yellow skirt, and was too lazy to talk to her.

"Hey! Talking to you? Are you deaf!"

Seeing this scene, the woman in the yellow skirt was furious. She was just a small handyman disciple, but she dared to ignore her. She really didn't want to live.

Su Ye turned a blind eye to this, and still ignored the angry shout of the woman in the yellow skirt.

"Damn it, a handyman disciple is so arrogant and has no manners at all. Don't you really want to hang out in the Wuhun Temple?!" The woman in the yellow skirt threatened.

"It's you who is arrogant!"

Su Ye gave the woman in the yellow skirt a cold look, and said, "This is my yard, you broke in without the owner's permission, that's arrogance, that's called rudeness!"

"A handyman disciple who sweeps the floor, and has his own yard? Ridiculous!" The woman in the yellow skirt sneered.

"Whether I have a yard... none of your business!" Su Ye said.

"Stinky boy, you really pissed me off, don't you want to stay in the Wuhun Temple? Do you know who I am?" the woman in the yellow skirt said angrily, the threat in her voice was full.

"I'm not interested in knowing." Su Ye said lightly.

"Hmph, listen carefully, I'm one of the elite disciples of Wuhundian Academy, a 21-year-old soul sect-level genius, Miss Ziling's... maid!"

The woman in the yellow dress raised her head proudly, talking eloquently, with a very arrogant attitude.

"Oh, it turned out to be a maid!"

Hearing this, Su Ye chuckled lightly: "Don't say it's you, the maid, I've never heard of Miss Ziling, but she has such an arrogant and unreasonable maid like you, it seems that she must have no way to control her!"

"What did you say?!"

The woman in the yellow skirt was a little annoyed. She thought that moving out her master would scare the shit out of Su Ye, but she didn't expect that this guy was not only not afraid, but even laughed at her own lady's helplessness.

Just a handyman disciple, I'm afraid he has eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard!

The woman in the yellow skirt was angry and angry.

Elite disciples, outstanding existences among official disciples, although they are not comparable to the golden generation, their cultivation talents can also surpass the younger generation.

Everyone who can become an elite disciple has unlimited achievements, and he will definitely be a high-level figure in the Wuhun Temple in the future.

And as the maid of an elite disciple of the Spirit Hall, the woman in the yellow skirt is indeed arrogant, let alone a handyman disciple, usually even the official disciples would respect her when they saw her, and they would not dare to be rude.

But today I met an evil guy who didn't pay her any attention at all.

"Stinky boy, I'll give you one last chance, if you're sensible..." The woman in the yellow skirt glared at Su Ye viciously, and threatened through gritted teeth.

"What are you doing here?" Su Ye asked suddenly.

"My lady bought a new palace and needs some handyman disciples to clean the yard..."

The woman in the yellow skirt thought that Su Ye knew how powerful she was, so she sneered in her heart, and introduced her reason for coming arrogantly, but Su Ye interrupted her before she could finish her sentence.

"No time, you can go!"

After saying this, Su Ye closed his eyes and stopped talking to the maid.

"Stinky boy, you are courting death!"

The woman in the yellow skirt was really angry. She was the maid of an elite disciple who was ignored one after another by a handyman disciple who swept the floor, and her heart suddenly raged.

Yellow, yellow, and purple, three bright soul rings rose from his body, releasing a surge of soul power, and a violent wind swept all directions.

As the saying goes, the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's gate, this woman in yellow skirt is indeed the maid of an elite disciple, and she is actually a strong soul master!
However, this maid was too arrogant, she slapped Su Ye viciously with her bare hands without using her martial soul.

"roll!"

With an angry shout, two cold lights shot out from Su Ye's eyes, and he swung his big fan-like palm vigorously, and slapped the maid's face fiercely, making her nose blue and face swollen, spurting blood wildly, flying more than ten meters in one breath...

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