Douluo Continent: Angel Rebirth

Before dawn, Feng Nihuang got up early. After a simple wash, Feng Nihuang walked to the kitchen. With a thought, a flame appeared on Feng Nihuang's fingertips. She waved down, and the flame suddenly increased in size, and then attached to the firewood under the stove.

Today is the first day of special training, and Feng Nihuang takes it very seriously, so she deliberately woke up half an hour earlier than usual in order to fully prepare for today's training.

Feng Nihuang picked up a spoonful of water from the water tank next to her and put it into the pot. After a simple wash, she poured the water clean, covered the pot lid, and then took out a ball of noodles from the cabinet. She thought about it, Got another bunch.

Feng Nihuang took off the chopping board, broke the eggs, poured them into a bowl, and mixed them evenly with chopsticks. Feng Nihuang turned around and took out two tomatoes from the locker, peeled them and cut them into pieces.

Feng Nihuang opened the lid of the pot and concentrated on controlling the temperature of the flame. Then, Feng Nihuang poured oil into the pot.

Watching the oil heating in the pot, Feng Nihuang covered the pot, took the green onions and chopped them into small pieces.

After the oil bubbles completely disappeared, Feng Nihuang felt the temperature of the flame and then put down the egg.

"呲呲岲" A wave of heat escaped from the pot. Feng Nihuang picked up the spatula and skillfully rolled the eggs in the pot. Then, she put the chopped tomatoes into the pot together. The sound of spinning was heard again in the pot. Seeing that the heat was just right, Qian Renxue took a spoonful of water from the bucket next to it and poured it into the pot.

The pot immediately calmed down. Feng Nihuang put the noodles in, spread them out with chopsticks, and covered the pot. After simply washing her hands, Feng Nihuang walked to Ning Rongrong's bed, kissed and patted Ning Rongrong's shoulder.

"Rongrong, get up! Eat!" Ning Rongrong opened her eyes in confusion, glanced at the dark sky, and muttered: "It's not yet dawn, I'll sleep a little longer!" Ning Rongrong turned her head, her eyes As soon as he closed it, he fell asleep again.

Feng Nihuang had no choice but to get up and go back to the kitchen. She opened the lid of the pot. A stream of water vapor spurted out, Feng Nihuang narrowed her eyes slightly and moved the tip of her nose slightly. After a while, looking at the bubbling bubbles that were visible, she pointed her finger in the air and extinguished the flames.

Then she took out two small bowls and a large bowl. Divide the noodles evenly, add green onions, pour some soy sauce, and stir evenly. Feng Nihuang takes the noodles out of the kitchen, places them on the stone table outside the cave, and starts eating breakfast.

Ning Rongrong fell asleep hazily, and the aroma of food wafted from outside the cave. Ning Rongrong's stomach rumbled a few times. Ning Rongrong opened her eyes, took a breath, then closed her eyes and moved slowly. Out of the cave.

Watching Feng Nihuang eating noodles, Ning Rongrong looked sad and angry: "Feng Nihuang! You've gone too far! You actually ate noodles secretly by yourself! Why don't you call me!"

Feng Nihuang swallowed the noodles in her mouth, pulled her hair away from her eyes, looked up at Ning Rongrong, and said, "I just called you!"

Ning Rongrong looked confused, "Really?" She thought for a while, and it seemed that this was the case. She said carelessly: "No! Even if I'm sleeping next time, you can't secretly eat on my back!"

Feng Nihuang just lowered her head and ate without saying a word.

With her stomach constantly making protest sounds, Ning Rongrong quickly finished washing up and then started eating breakfast.

The noodles were at just the right temperature, and Ning Rongrong couldn't help but give Feng Nihuang a thumbs up.

Ning Lang walked out of the house, looked at the noodles in front of him, and asked in surprise: "Rong Rong, did you make this?"

Ning Rongrong ignored him, just waved her hand, pointed at Feng Nihuang, and sucked heavily at the same time.

Ning Lang looked at Ning Rongrong who was enjoying the meal and swallowed his saliva unconsciously. He sat down, said thank you to Feng Nihuang, and then sat down to eat noodles.

"Yeah! It's really good!" Ning Lang couldn't help but admired it. The noodles were smooth and chewy, the eggs were fragrant, and the tomatoes were sour and sweet. It was really delicious!

The three of them lowered their heads and enjoyed the food in silence.

With a bang, Ning Rongrong put down her chopsticks first, then picked up the bowl and drank the clear soup in one gulp. After finishing the drink, she put down the bowl reluctantly, licked her lips, still not satisfied, looked at the noodles in Feng Nihuang and Ning Lang's bowls, and smiled.

Feng Nihuang seemed to be aware of Ning Rongrong's thoughts and pulled the bowl towards her. Ning Rongrong looked at her speechlessly.

Ning Lang looked at the bold and bold Ning Rongrong and was speechless for a while. "It's not like you haven't eaten noodles, so why are you eating like this?" he couldn't help but say.

Ning Rongrong let out a breath and then made a face at him, "I want you to take care of it!"

Ning Lang sighed helplessly, then looked apologetically like Feng Nihuang. Unexpectedly, Feng Nihuang ignored the movement here and just lowered her head and ate noodles by herself.

Ning Lang was a little embarrassed for a moment, and then he lowered his head and ate the noodles in the bowl.

After the three of them finished eating, they simply cleaned the house. The teacher Ning Fengzhi mentioned was here.

The visitor was 1 meters tall, naked to the waist, with criss-crossed scars on his body. As he moved around, the scars showed a ferocious look, with a tiger-like back and a bear-like waist, and a face that was not angry or intimidating.

Ning Rongrong and Ning Lang's expressions changed. It was Zhao Xiaotian who came to teach them. What a disaster!

Zhao Xiaotian is an eighty-eighth-level high-level battle soul master with a resolute personality and is known for his selflessness. He is one of the three captains of the inner sect of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and has the reputation of "the pillar of the sect"!

Zhao Xiaotian ignored the ugly expressions on their faces and waved to the three of them. Feng Nihuang and others walked up to him.

Zhao Xiaotian looked at the thin three people and frowned, "My name is Zhao Xiaotian, and I am your special physical training teacher. In the next period of time, you will face challenges to the limits of your physical body!"

Ning Rongrong blinked quickly. Zhao Xiaotian looked at Ning Rongrong's little movements and snorted coldly. Ning Rongrong immediately felt a tightness in his chest, his face paled involuntarily, and he took a step back.

Looking at the horrified Ning Rongrong, Zhao Xiaotian showed a trace of ridicule: "Before starting the special training, I must first explain: There is nothing special here! I don't care who you are! No matter what type of soul master you are, in my case , treat everyone equally! If you are dissatisfied, you can raise it now! "

Before Ning Rongrong could speak, Ning Lang took the first step forward and said seriously: "Teacher Zhao, it's not that I don't want to refute your authority, but I think that different soul masters have different physical qualities, different training intensity, and different training standards. You can’t treat everyone equally!”

Zhao Xiaotian sneered and took a step forward. Ning Lang felt a huge pressure suddenly coming from the air. Ning Lang couldn't help but fell to his knees, his face turned red and his veins exploded.

Zhao Xiaotian slowly walked up to Ning Lang. His tall figure blocked the sunlight, and the huge pressure made Ning Lang breathless.

Zhao Xiaotian said sarcastically: "Master of theory! Do you think I don't know this? But please clarify it first next time! The difference between different soul master types is mainly reflected after absorbing the soul ring! After the awakening of the martial soul for a period of time, they There is no difference between them and ordinary people! Let alone between soul masters of the same level!"

"It's you, you are a great soul master. When you say that, do you mean...?" Zhao Xiaotian crossed his hands on his chest and looked down at the embarrassed Ning Lang, saying with disdain.

Ning Lang's face turned from red to purple, and finally turned pale. He gritted his teeth, inserted his fingertips deeply into his flesh, endured the great pain, raised his blood-red eyes, and said word by word to Zhao Xiaotian: "Thank you, Teacher Zhao, for your guidance! I will prove it to you!"

Zhao Xiaotian smiled and walked back to his original position. On the way, he said sarcastically: "Don't think of it as a silver gun or candle holder - it looks useless! Men don't just talk it out, they make it happen!"

Ning Rongrong hurriedly helped Ning Lang who was kneeling on the ground. Ning Lang pushed Ning Rongrong's outstretched hand away and stood up tremblingly, staring at Zhao Xiaotian, as if he wanted to poke a hole in him!

Ning Lang secretly made up his mind to never let him look down upon him! Even if you risk your life! I want to prove it to you too!

Zhao Xiaotian waved his hand, "Okay, don't talk so much nonsense, let's start today's training! The first is to test your physical limits in order to carry out the next part. Now each of you will tie a sandbag and run from the bottom of the mountain to the top. There is a penalty for the last one! Now go get your own sandbag!"

Zhao Xiaotian clapped his hands and said with a fake smile to Ning Lang: "Is there no problem, Master?"

Ning Lang gritted his teeth and shook his head, then turned around to get his sandbag.

Ning Rongrong hesitated for a long time, and Zhao Xiaotian said coldly: "What? Miss? Are we going to give you special treatment?"

Ning Rongrong's face turned red and she said loudly, "No! I was just thinking about what I would do if I ran out of energy in the end?"

Zhao Xiaotian spread his hands, "That's your problem!"

Then, Zhao Xiaotian walked aside, took out a chair, lay on it, and said casually: "If anyone fails to finish, he will be punished tomorrow."

Ning Rongrong wanted to say something else, but Feng Nihuang grabbed Ning Rongrong's shoulders, glanced at her, and signaled her not to be impulsive. Ning Rongrong stomped her feet angrily, pushed Feng Nihuang away angrily, glared at her, and then ran towards the sandbag.

Feng Nihuang showed no expression and just calmly went to get the sandbag.

After the three of them were ready, Zhao Xiaotian had already set up the awning, with several buckets of ice cubes beside him and an apple in his mouth. Seeing the three people looking at him, he mocked: "What? You want me to treat you to some fruit? Why don't you go quickly!"

Ning Rongrong and Ning Lang suppressed the resentment in their hearts and immediately ran out, running ahead. Feng Nihuang ran slowly behind, seemingly not worried about falling behind.

Ning Lang is 11 years old this year. Although his body has not yet developed and he is an auxiliary soul master, because he is a great soul master, his body has been continuously improved by his soul power during his long-term training. Coupled with the strengthening when absorbing the soul ring, Ning Lang's current physical fitness is not inferior to that of a healthy fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man.

He secretly hated it in his heart. Although he had often been ridiculed by others since his martial soul awakened, this was the first time he had been so embarrassed!

After Ning Lang's martial soul awakened, he became inferior and developed a withdrawn character. Coupled with the rebelliousness and sensitivity of boys of a special age, Ning Lang couldn't help but hold his breath, he must prove it to him!

Thinking of this, Ning Lang tried his best almost from the beginning, and soon widened the gap between him and the two women.

Ning Rongrong was also very angry. Although her temper had changed a lot after the last accident, this was the first time she had been provoked like this. She had always had a reluctance to admit defeat since she was a child. Thinking of the disdain and impatience flashing in Zhao Xiaotian's eyes, Ning Rongrong bit her lips.

Ning Rongrong also ran with all her strength, but because she was only 6 years old and had just been injured, her speed slowed down before she reached a fifth.

Feng Nihuang ran leisurely. Although what Teacher Zhao said just now was very irritating, she keenly observed that Teacher Zhao was deliberately irritating them. Moreover, she had an intuition that Teacher Zhao was watching their every move from the mountain.

Thinking back to the days of cleaning and doing laundry, now running is nothing.

Anyone who is engaged in physical labor knows that when working for a long time, you cannot use all your strength at the beginning. You must distribute your physical strength as evenly as possible to prevent complete exhaustion of physical strength later.

But Ning Rongrong and Ning Lang had no experience in this area. One of them is the eldest daughter of the Qibao Glazed Sect. She has been pampered since she was a child and has never had the experience of doing hard work; the other, although not popular, is still the son of the sect leader. Although the food and drink expenses are not the best, they are There is no need to worry about this, so it can be predicted that this physical fitness test will not be easy for them!

On the mountain, Zhao Xiaotian changed his arrogant attitude down the mountain, looked at Ning Lang with a solemn expression, and sighed. Although Ning Lang has the best physical fitness, he ran at full speed from the beginning, which greatly consumed his physical strength. He was probably exhausted before he was halfway through!

Looking at Ning Rongrong again, he frowned worriedly and sighed.

Although the eldest lady has high talent in martial arts cultivation, she is too lazy. If she wants to practice seriously, she must be in awe! Therefore, she would deliberately ridicule her, anger her, make her have a rebellious mentality, and maximize her enthusiasm.

But who would have thought that going too far would be too late. He had angered her just now. As soon as she came up, she imitated Ning Lang and ran at full speed. She might not even be able to finish two-fifths of the distance!

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaotian sighed again. The road is long and difficult!

Zhao Xiaotian glanced at Feng Nihuang, let out a sigh, and squinted at the girl in red whom he ignored.

The girl's face was rosy, her speed was even and rhythmic. He nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that she was the one most likely to complete this time!

Unlike Feng Nihuang, who kept the elite and capable animals, Ning Lang took the lead.

By the time Ning Lang ran to the mountainside, he was out of breath, sweating profusely, and his veins were bulging! Ning Lang felt as hot as a fire burning in his lungs, and every time he took a breath, he made a loud sound of blowing the air box.

Looking at the nearly 90-degree slope in front of him, Ning Lang gritted his teeth and stubbornly launched a charge. As long as you are fast enough, you can rush up! Ning Lang thought this way.

Ning Lang soon ran out of energy, sprinting became chronic, and finally turned into crawling. Every step he takes leaves a puddle of water on the ground, which is quickly evaporated and disappears.

Ning Lang only had one thought at this time, and that was to climb! climb! climb! I must climb up! I want to prove that I can do it!

Ning Rongrong's situation at this time was not optimistic either. Unlike Ning Lang who was sweating profusely, Ning Rongrong's face was pale at the moment, his limbs were weak, and there were stars in his eyes.

Ning Rongrong was almost dragging her steps now. She shook her step three times, and her entire walking path was crooked. From a distance, it looked as if she would fall down at any time!

Ning Rongrong has now lost the ability to think and has no idea where she is. She can only move forward mechanically and numbly, step after step.

When three-tenths of the distance was reached, Feng Nihuang caught up with Ning Rongrong.

Looking at Ning Rongrong's dazed steps, snail-like steps, and bloodless face. Feng Nihuang looked hesitant, looked around, then carefully helped Ning Rongrong to the shade of a tree, and then continued to get up and run.

When Feng Nihuang ran halfway up the mountain, she was shocked to see Ning Lang lying on the road. Feng Nihuang bent down, got on all fours, and walked like a wolf.

Soon, Qian Renxue caught up with Ning Lang. Qian Renxue turned over Ning Lang's body and saw that Ning Lang's face was pale, his whole body was wet with sweat, and the sweat was flowing like a stream under his body.

She sighed, then carried Ning Lang on her back and crawled forward slowly.

When she finally crossed the slope, her breathing was ragged and her face flushed. Sweat flowed down her cheeks. Feng Nihuang licked her dry lips and looked at the rising sun. Then she looked at the surrounding stones, which were even more scorching.

Qian Renxue dragged Ning Lang back to the shadow side of the stone, sat down and rested for a while, then got up and continued running forward.

Qian Renxue didn't know how high the mountain was. She just tried to control her speed, adjusted her breathing, waved her arms, and ran as much as possible.

When Feng Nihuang reached the top of the mountain and saw Zhao Xiaotian, she was at the end of her strength, staggered, and Feng Nihuang fell to the ground. She looked up at Zhao Xiaotian and said breathlessly: "Teacher Zhao! Ning...Rongrong and Ning..langbu...can't survive! You...go...go...pick them up!"

In just a few words, Feng Nihuang died several times. After saying that, she lay on the ground, breathing in the air greedily, letting the salty sweat flow into her mouth, and letting the fire in her lungs ignite her whole body.

Soon she felt her eyelids sinking, she couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.