When I came to Douluo, I became a martial artist

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"I thought running long distances with heavy weights without using soul power was serious enough, but I didn't expect little brother Muyun to be unexpectedly strict about training."

Flanders, who appeared behind Mu Yun and Master at some unknown time, clapped his hands and said.

"It turns out to be Dean Flanders. You seem to have been following the master's teachings from a distance. You must have seen Dai Mubai lose to me, right?" Mu Yun said without looking back.

Flender said with emotion: "Yes, classmate Muyun is really unexpectedly strong."

Shaking his head slightly, Mu Yun said calmly: "It's not that I am too strong, but that Dai Mubai is too weak. Your academy is too relaxed about geniuses like them. Zhuqing only trained with me for a month. Being able to unexpectedly defeat Dai Mubai, whose soul power is nine levels higher than hers, laziness is the biggest enemy."

"On this point, I agree with Mu Yun's statement. Shrek's teaching plan is almost non-existent. Only through hardship can one become a master. Not to mention the food issue mentioned earlier. Do you think you will give them free food? Eat it. No matter how much, you have to digest it through training." The master on the side nodded.

"If you raise them like this, my academy will be destroyed sooner or later."

The master rolled his eyes and hummed: "A mere college fund can actually stump a soul saint. You soul saint is too useless."

As soon as the issue of money came up, the two of them quickly entered into a state of quarrel. Flanders was indeed a miser who lived without money. He refused to give in when speaking, and the two of them were about to quarrel.

"Hey, hey, there's no need for you two to quarrel. The funding issue is not difficult to solve..."

"What can we do, classmate Mu Yun, tell me quickly, tell me quickly!" Before Mu Yun could finish speaking, Flanders grabbed his shoulders with both hands and shook him constantly.

Pulling away Flender's hands, Mu Yun raised a finger and said, "The wool comes from the sheep, so don't you get the gold coins back by letting them work? Zhuqing and Rongrong earned their own food." "

The master rubbed his chin and asked: "We have gone to work, what about teaching? What about training?"

"Master, didn't you let them train with weights? This does not conflict with work. The village now has a large area of ​​farmland that needs to be re-cultivated, and deliveries have to be made to Soto City every day. The villagers have to go to the city to purchase daily necessities and cut firewood. We have to fetch water, feed livestock and poultry... Dean Fu, master, you don’t have to use free labor in vain.”

In the middle of their words, Flanders and Master's eyes were already shining. Such a path was something they had never imagined, and it was so satisfying.

So...

Early the next morning, several people who had practiced all night came to the playground at the urging of the bell. The master who had been waiting for a long time took them to the entrance of the college again.

The entrance to the college that caught the eyes of several people was no longer empty, but filled with cargo boxes and farm tools. The village chief and villagers standing nearby greeted him warmly.

Amidst the greetings, several people's eyes were fixed on several dark objects in front of the cargo box and an open glove box. These things looked so familiar.

Master: "Yesterday, Mu Yun gave his opinions on the training plan I made for you. Starting today, you will complete the training tasks according to his suggestions."

Tang San asked: "Teacher, what is the specific training task?"

"In the morning, your task is to deliver all the goods from the entrance of the college to the city. The requirements are the same as yesterday. There will be teachers at the Soto gate to pick you up; in the afternoon, you need to cultivate the large fields in the village; in the evening, you have to You have to help the villagers chop the firewood. In short, what every household in the village has to do is now your task. In addition, Mu Yun was very enthusiastic in providing his specially customized black iron turtle shell, weight-bearing wristbands, and boots. , you won’t have to carry stones like you did yesterday.”

Several people looked at each other, but Ning Rongrong muttered in a low voice: It had only been a day of relaxation and he had to carry a black and ugly turtle shell on his back. Only Zhu Zhuqing was accustomed to such training.

It wasn't until they carried this ridiculous turtle shell on their backs that Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun realized that the arrogant, domineering and pampered little witch had become completely different on her way to the stars. The turtle shell alone was already twenty years old. The kilograms are heavier, and with the addition of wrist guards and boots, the training difficulty has been raised to a higher level.

Tang San and Xiao Wu finally realized again how the mess behind Notting College came about.

The careful plan formulated by the master really made everyone understand what the devil is and what hell is.

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One night a month later.

Mu Yun sat cross-legged on the bed, breathing slowly.

In Dragon Ball, Gohan and Videl said this: Qi is a kind of energy hidden in the human body, which everyone has. The key is how to guide it out and control it.

First, calm down, Mu Yun closes his eyes and feels the flow of power in his body.Unlike the fluctuations of soul power, qi is deeper and can be stronger or weaker. People who practice martial arts make the qi stronger and easier to guide through tempering their bodies.

I have tried many times to sense the existence of qi, but all failed. Now the martial arts uniform with the second ring has a greater effect on physical exercise, and the qi in the body becomes more obvious.

Gently placing his hands in front of his abdomen, with the palms facing each other and the fingers slightly spread, Mu Yun became more focused. His thoughts drove the power flowing in the body to converge on the palms, and gathered...

Finally, in the middle of the palms facing each other, a light spot emerged out of thin air. Slowly, slowly, it turned into a small ball the size of a soybean, emitting a faint light.

It worked!

Snapped!The ball of light dispersed when Mu Yun's thoughts fluctuated.

The first step has been successful, there is an experience, and the next step is to keep trying, failing, trying, failing, and trying again.

As the morning sun rose, Mu Yun stood in front of the window, with a small ball made of condensed Qi floating in his hand. The light reflected on his cheek, creating a burst of light and darkness.

After a night of practice, Mu Yun was finally able to condense tiny qi bombs at will, and his understanding of qi became deeper.

Although there is still a long way to go compared to the world-destroying power in the anime, taking the first step means infinite possibilities, and finally having the capital to fully establish a foothold in this world.

The shadow-shrouded land is getting brighter and brighter, and the sun's rays are getting more dazzling. Unknown birds fly past the window, chirping, and the vines covering the window sill appear bright under the sunlight. The buildings of Shrek Academy As plain and old as they came, Zhu Zhuqing and others gathered on the playground were about to begin their day's training course.

Looking at the energetic people from the window sill, Mu Yun's thoughts began to wander and his expression gradually became dull.