Gourd of Douluo

Wang Xiaofeng fell to the ground in embarrassment. The pain caused by the fall made him wake up a little. It took a lot of time with his trembling hands to reluctantly take off the gravity soul guide on his wrist.

Tang San fell next to Xiao Wu, panting heavily, his whole body trembling slightly.

The scorpion braid on Xiao Wu's head has become messy, dripping with sweat, and her pale lips are buzzing.

At this time, only the three of them did not faint. Although their bodies had already reached their limits, their strong will did not make them unconscious.

Tang San was unconscious, holding on to the table where the buckets were placed, and barely standing up with a twenty-five kilogram weight on his back.

"Brother, I'll accompany you." Xiao Wu also stood up holding on to the table, but she only took one step and she fell to the ground, taking Tang San with her. Fainted.

The master watched them fall one after another, but never moved. It wasn't until Tang San and Xiao Wu finally passed out at the same time that a faint smile appeared on his face, "Don't abandon, don't give up, very good. Very good."

Flanders, Zao Wou-Ki and several other teachers quietly appeared beside the master, "Master, you are also very good. You are ruthless enough."

The master ignored the dissatisfaction in Flanders' words and waved his hand, "Take them there quickly."

Including the master, all the teachers quickly removed the bamboo baskets from the students and carried them towards the academy.

Wang Xiaofeng was in a dazed state. He only felt that he seemed to be in a warm place, and there was a constant itching sensation all over his body.

When he woke up from his half-drunk state, he found his naked body in a large wooden barrel filled with brown liquid.

"This is...the dormitory?" Wang Xiaofeng looked at the familiar environment and shook his head in confusion. Looking around, I found Oscar sleeping deeply in another barrel.

Since there were two more large wooden barrels in the dormitory, it was already overcrowded.

Wang Xiaofeng stirred the liquid in front of him casually, and the not too strong smell of medicine entered his nostrils. He slightly circulated the soul power in his body, and the hidden injuries he could detect before disappeared.

No wonder after such self-inflicted training, I didn't feel much pain when I woke up. It seems that the master does have a way to cure the hidden wounds in his body.

Wang Xiaofeng stood up from the barrel and stretched his body vigorously. His bones made a series of crackling sounds, and the slight feeling of weakness in his body dissipated instantly.

Next to the two large wooden barrels, there were two other smaller barrels, which contained clean water, obviously for them to rinse their bodies. Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but shudder when he poured the water on his body, "It's great! "

It wasn't completely dark at this time, and it was still a little early for dinner. There is still some medicinal power in the barrel that has not been absorbed. Wang Xiaofeng simply summoned the martial spirit to absorb all the concoction in the bucket.

The green gourd in his right hand began to glow, and the medicinal juice in the barrel was immediately sucked into the gourd. As Wang Xiaofeng's soul power was injected into it, the medicinal power inside began to be refined by the gourd.

This move is a soul skill usage that Wang Xiaofeng accidentally discovered when he was studying martial arts skills. It can perfectly digest various things. Of course, he also tried digesting wooden stools and the like, but he didn't get any benefit at all.

It seems that only by digesting things containing energy can it be fed back to oneself, and this amount is very small, only about one-tenth. The other energy may be lost due to the conversion rate.

After Wang Xiaofeng finished refining the concoction in the gourd, a warm current suddenly appeared in his body, speeding up the repair of some hidden wounds. After the soul power circulated several times, it disappeared completely.

"Well, I slept so comfortably." A soft voice sounded in Wang Xiaofeng's ears. It turned out that Oscar was awake.

"Xiaofeng, what are you doing there naked?" Oscar asked with a strange look on his face as soon as he woke up and found Wang Xiaofeng sitting naked and cross-legged on the ground.

"It's nothing, it's just that the soul power has broken through." Wang Xiaofeng stood up calmly, took out the clothes from the soul guide and put them on. This is not a lie, after all, after this training, he did break through to level 38, which he just discovered.

"You, you are worthy of being a monster recognized by our Shrek." Oscar didn't expect to hear such shocking news as soon as he woke up, and he suddenly felt sad. In two years, Ma Hongjun's soul power will catch up with him, and he won't He must be the latest to graduate among them, so where does this put his face?

Wang Xiaofeng immediately shrugged when he saw Oscar's dejected look. Oscar looked like this every time he made a breakthrough, and he would get better after a while.

When Wang Xiaofeng was about to clean the barrel, he found a note next to the barrel with the master's handwriting on it. "When you wake up, go to the cafeteria to eat."

Wang Xiaofeng glanced out the window. At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and it was just time for dinner.

After Oscar hurriedly washed the liquid on his body and put on clean clothes, the two of them walked to the cafeteria.

From a distance, you could already see the lights in the cafeteria on. When Wang Xiaofeng walked into the cafeteria, he found that except for the two of them, everyone else was here and eating dinner happily.

Hearing the footsteps, Dai Mubai, who was eating and drinking, turned back to look at the two of them. Oscar's physical fitness was at the bottom, so it was understandable that he was the last to arrive in the cafeteria, but Wang Xiaofeng couldn't explain it.

"Xiao Feng, why are you here so late? Are you too weak?" Dai Mubai stepped aside a little and said with a smile.

"It's nothing, I just broke through the first level, so it's a little late." Wang Xiaofeng happily looked at the feast in front of him and sat down impatiently.

The dinner in front of everyone is the same, but the portions are different. Wang Xiaofeng's dinner is the largest, a large pot of fragrant stew, fifteen large snow-white steamed buns, a bowl of thick soup, and a Plate of vegetables and a dozen different kinds of fruits.

"What, you have broken through to level 38?" Dai Mubai was startled, and suddenly felt that the feast in front of him no longer tasted good.

Wang Xiaofeng saw that everyone's eating speed had slowed down, and he immediately patted his head. Sure enough, delicious food lowers emotional intelligence. How can you talk about this kind of thing when others are happy. He quickly changed the subject and said, "By the way, I haven't congratulated you yet. I didn't expect you and Fatty to complete your own self-created soul skills."

"That's right, after a year of continuous experiments, I finally got it out. The power of the White Tiger's Sky-Tearing Claw can also increase with the improvement of my soul power. The self-created soul skill is really powerful. Xiaofeng, thank you so much It's you." Dai Mubai was really happy when it came to his self-created soul skills.

Others also recovered from their surprise. It was just a level breakthrough. There was nothing strange about it, so everyone began to listen to the two chatting happily.

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