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After the problem of Ma Hongjun's soul ring was solved, they should set off for Shrek Academy. Naturally, they had no interest in staying in the Star Forest for a long time.

So, Flanders simply used "training" as an excuse, took out a map from somewhere, and then drew two crosses on the map.

One represents their location, and the other represents the destination they are going to today, very concise and clear.

"This distance..." Kong Wanqing glanced at the point marked by Flanders on the map. After thinking for a moment, a hint of clarity appeared in his eyes: "It happens to be their limit distance, not bad."

Kong Wanqing said 'not bad' because he was praising Flender. He could roughly calculate the improvement of Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhu within one day.

And the butcher who sells meat can bear the maximum capacity.

Such excellent insight and observation...

"Of course." After hearing this, a smile appeared on Flanders' lips: "After all, when it comes to education, I am serious."

"Ah?" Ma Hongjun glanced at the distance between the two marks, and his face suddenly fell: "So far?!"

"It's not far." Kong Wanqing shook his head: "You are soul masters. You will definitely reach your destination before your soul power is exhausted."

Zhu Zhuqing thought of something and blinked: "Aqing means we can use soul power?"

"Yes." Kong Wanqing nodded: "And you can take this opportunity to use the movement skills I taught you before. It will be much easier."

"Master, master! That..." Ma Hongjun shrank his head and approached Kong Wanqing, asking timidly: "Can I not run... I am exhausted from running so far."

"Ma Hongjun, can you be a little more successful?!" Zhu Zhuqing stretched out his hand and fished Ma Hongjun back. His eyes almost rolled to the sky: "Physical training and endurance training are the most normal training for soul masters. Okay! Also, Ah Qing said that this distance is within our tolerance, is it possible that you still don’t believe in Ah Qing’s judgment?”

"Hey." Flanders glanced at Ma Hongjun and said with a smile, "If you really don't want to run away... that's not impossible."

Ma Hongjun suddenly became energetic and his eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Really." Flanders reached out and patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder, then nodded extremely seriously: "But... we'll leave first. If you really don't want to run, just stay here.

Oh yes, there is something I forgot to tell you.

Xilin City is an isolated city. Not only is there no human habitation within a hundred miles, but even soul beasts and other species are extremely rare. Therefore, if people within a hundred miles radius want to obtain supplies, they must enter Xilin City before the city gate closes.

If you don’t want to starve all night in the wilderness, you must leave now~"

After saying that, Flanders showed an almost iconic smile, and then appeared several steps away with a slight tap of his feet.

After a few clicks, Flanders appeared a hundred meters away.

"Follow me." Kong Wanqing raised his eyelids and glanced at Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing: "I will take the lead."

"Yes!" Zhu Zhuqing nodded, a light flashed under his feet, and he jumped out like a civet.

As a result, only Ma Hongjun and Kong Wanqing were left in place.

Seeing Kong Wanqing silently summoning the blood-cutting talisman knife and walking towards him, Ma Hongjun was about to cry but had no tears, so he could only run forward as hard as he could:

"Master, I...I am really...

ah! ! !Master, don't come here! ! !

I was wrong, I will run away——"

——Ma Hongjun once experienced the specific effects of being touched by a talisman knife on his body.

I don't know how Kong Wanqing did it. He didn't suffer any injuries when the talisman knife stabbed his body, but the painful feeling that made his soul tremble was so outrageous.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is Ma Hongjun's most unforgettable memory in his life.

……

A group of people ran all the way from early morning to noon.

Finally, near noon, Flanders suddenly stopped and rested for a while.

After everyone had a simple lunch, Ma Hongjun collapsed on the ground and before he could rest for a while, Flanders urged them to continue the 'special training'.

evening.

Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing were sitting next to the campfire roasting the piece. Except for this piece of horse-headed fish-tailed beast that was as hard as a rock, they should have followed common sense. ?

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head and concentrated on making the box of cakes that had not yet been sent out.

However, the clone's direction is to various places on the body. Every time he reaches the resting place, he falls to the ground to rest completely without any image, not caring about the eyes of others. In short, he is racing against time to restore his condition at the moment.

Ma Hongjun, who had never practiced physical fitness before, was so tired that he lost his temper in these short five days. Today, he even fell asleep while sitting on the bed chewing dry food.

Seeing this, Flanders sighed: "It's too weak, I still need to practice hard."

Kong Wanqing glanced at Flanders and put the things in his hands on the table: "Take your time, they are relatively young at this time."

"Hey." Flanders looked at Ma Hongjun, who was lying on the bed with a "big" face, and Zhu Zhuqing, who was sleeping on the table. He also looked at the fatigue you showed when finishing work before, and muttered: "You don't look that big either."

Kong Wanqing thought about his age and suddenly fell silent, so he didn't say anything to Flanders.

"Ha--" Flanders yawned, waved his hand and walked out of the room: "You will spend the night with them today, and we will arrange things in the dormitory tomorrow.

I was so sleepy that I went to sleep. "

When Flanders walked out of the room, Kong Wanqing suddenly stopped him: "Dean Flanders, if I'm wrong, this is Shrek Academy, right?"

Flanders nodded: "Yes, we have arrived at our destination, Shrek Academy. We just have to have a good rest today and let's talk about other things after all the teachers and students are here tomorrow."

Kong Wanqing turned around and nodded: "Okay."

……

The next day, the first thing Kong Wanqing did when he woke up from practicing was to jump down from the treetop.

Because there were voices in the room at this time, it seemed that Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing had already woken up.

In the room, Zhu Zhuqing rubbed his eyes and asked subconsciously: "Fat man, is the dean urging you already?"

Ma Hongjun took a bite of the steamed bun that was already cold and hard: "I don't know either."

Kong Wanqing opened the door: "We arrived yesterday. How about it? Did you have a good rest?"

"I think... it's a bit bad." Ma Hongjun glanced around the decoration of this room, swallowed the steamed bun hard, and shook his head: "This room looks... just a little better than Huaishu Village. I I thought it would at least have the appearance of Dean Roland’s Junior Soul Master Academy.”

""I think... this kind of academy is very quiet. "" Zhu Zhuqing poured a glass of water and glanced at Kong Wanqing: "right A Qing?"

"Yes." Kong Wanqing nodded: "Although Shrek Academy is located in a village, it is not too far from the town. It is suitable for both movement and quiet, which is good."