Douluo: Manually increase the age of the soul ring

When the time came to dusk, Xiao Yi's 40 laps were about to end.

Tang San and others slowly woke up and completely understood the master's intention.

“Share the stress with your peers.”

This is not something the master said casually, he asked them to do it!

Tang San and Dai Mubai offered to help Oscar and Ning Rongrong share the stones in the bamboo basket, so that Oscar and Ning Rongrong could easily pass.

For the rest of the journey, the seven of them followed together and kept running at a constant speed.

See who is struggling more, and those who have spare energy will take the initiative to help them for a while.

Xiao Yi ran the last lap and passed by everyone. Looking at the seven people working together, he knew that they had figured out the master's intention.

After taking a look at Oscar and Ning Rongrong, who were being supported by everyone in turn, he saw that he had overtaken everyone countless times and completed the 40 lap target first despite increasing the amount of training!

Ma Hongjun looked at his back, panting like a cow, and the fat on his belly was bumping, "You guys think Brother Yi, where does he get his physical strength? I'm counting, 40 laps! It's crazy!"

Tang San and Dai Mubai looked at each other after hearing this, and both saw the bitterness in each other's eyes. The soul master's strength had a top soul sect physique, and of course he far surpassed them in terms of physical fitness.

"Ma Hongjun, you have to know that sometimes men are not only different in size, but also in physical strength." Oscar chuckled.

Ma Hongjun's face turned dark and he said, "Xiao Ao, do you still want me to help you?"

Oscar turned his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was supporting Ning Rongrong. His eyes were full of envy for Ning Rongrong, and he wished he could take his place.

"Fat man, if you hadn't come up and helped me, at least I would have had a chance." Thinking of Zhu Zhuqing's proud figure, and looking at Ma Hongjun, who kept tumbling next to him, he curled his lips.

"Hey! Xiao Ao, how about I help your Rongrong?"

"Cough, no need."

He and Ning Rongrong haven't even gotten close to each other yet, but Ma Hongjun's words are still very useful to him.

After Ning Rongrong came back from Xingdou, her unruly personality became somewhat restrained. If she could really correct herself, Oscar said that Ning Rongrong would be quite nice.

"Hmph!" Everyone seemed to have found a partner overnight, which Ma Hongjun found very satisfying.

As for Xiao Yi, who is also single, he said that he has the same bitch face as Oscar and is so strong, so he still worries about finding a female partner?

When you go shopping in Goulan, women will grab you for free!

"No, no, no, I'm exhausted today. I have to go to Soto City in the evening to reward myself." Ma Hongjun shouted.

While the seven people were still struggling to help each other move forward, Xiao Yi's 40th lap had been completed.

From the first step of running, his speed never slowed down.

He stood at the rock pile at the starting point and took off the bamboo basket on his back. He did not sit down and rest, which would greatly reduce the effectiveness of the training.

Forty laps were not easy for him, and the sweat on his forehead could prove his fatigue.

"Go back to the dormitory first. Soul masters practice faster when they are tired. We cannot miss this period."

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The sun slowly sets in the west, and a wisp of red clouds floats in the sky.

The current time is Youshi, which is exactly six o'clock in the afternoon.

Tang San and the others finally completed 20 laps. According to the master's rules, no one of them was left behind.

Endless exhaustion and hunger drove them straight to the canteen.

Xiao Yi happened to walk from the dormitory to the cafeteria and met everyone.

One person and seven people form a sharp contrast.

Xiao Yi felt relaxed and dry all over. He had already recovered from fatigue. During his training time, he even took the time to take a bath in the creek far away from the village. He washed away the smelly sweat and cleaned his clothes.

But the seven of them were not as leisurely as he was, and their tired eyes had lost their sparkle. Tang San and Dai Mubai were too tired to say a word because they were responsible for Oscar and Ning Rongrong. ?

They just want to eat quickly to replenish their energy and prevent their bodies from being so weak.

Xiao Yi looked at the seven people who were breathing heavily, and his eyes stayed on Zhu Zhuqing for a few seconds longer.

As the most developed Zhu Zhuqing, after 20 laps of weight-bearing running, her soaked clothes clung to her proud figure, outlining an amazing curve.

It felt like a tight suit was put on her body. Her perfect figure made the clothes tight, making people imagine that if she touched it, a heartbeat of elasticity would emerge.

He didn't look at Ning Rongrong too much. Even if he looked, he couldn't tell anything. He had such a slim figure that he didn't feel anything.

Without saying anything else, the eight of them walked into the cabin together.

As soon as they sat down, except for Xiao Yi, the seven people couldn't help but groan in comfort.

The lead-filled legs finally rested, and the body and mind spoke the same word: comfort.

Xiao Yi shook his head, picked up the bowl of soup in front of him and took a few sips.

This must have been prepared by the master a long time ago. He carefully arranged the food, bowls and chopsticks according to the number of people. The temperature of the soup is moderate, so it is not too hot or too cold when you drink it.

After Tang Sanqi and the others finished drinking the soup prepared by the master and eating half of the food, their energy recovered somewhat.

"It would be great if I were a fighting spirit master." Oscar said with emotion.

"Why do you say that?" Tang San put down the bowl and let out a sigh of relief.

"Being like the boss, becoming a powerful fighting soul master, at least you don't have to be so tired." Oscar felt like his waist was bent after 20 laps of weight bearing. "Boss, how do you practice? You can run twice as much as us, but you can't." Not tired at all?"

Xiao Yi said with a smile: "If you sleep less in the morning, your soul power level will not be lower than mine, so your physical fitness will be better, and it will be easier to run."

The real situation is that he has a problem, and the feedback from the increase in the age of his soul ring has made his physical fitness stronger and stronger, and now he is close to the soul king.

The talent of a wild genius like Oscar is really not weak. If he hadn't died and Tang San hadn't traveled through time, Douluo's darling of this era would definitely be Oscar.

However, there are no ifs or what-ifs.

"By the way, Xiao Yi, you are so young, you are only 12 years old." Dai Mubai, who had recovered some strength, started chatting.

"That's right, boss, I was shocked when you told me your specific age. You are two years and a few months younger than me." Oscar said.

"What? Do you want to stand up?" Xiao Yi joked.

"No, no, the boss will always be my boss. You are younger than me, but you are much stronger than me." Oscar will not look down on Xiao Yi because of his young age. He will continue to rely on Xiao Yi to protect him in the future.

Tang San looked at Xiao Yi's young face and was in a daze. He was half a year older, but his soul power was lagging behind.

When he was waiting for Xiao Yi on the playground, he thought that Xiao Yi was late on purpose, but he didn't expect that Xiao Yi had lost his soul.

It was his soul fight with Xiao Yi that stimulated the soul power in his body, and he was able to break through quickly. What is this?

The continuous suppression from all directions made him helpless.

Everyone was chatting at the dinner table. After all the Shrek people had gone through, they chose to start chatting.

In other words, after a period of familiarity and understanding, I became much less wary.