Armor: I can purify the purity of the Five Elements bloodline

After that, Xingyang recovered his body, and the two of them rushed home without saying anything.

After eating, Xingyang was arranged by the village chief to a simple room and began to rest.

The next day, under the arrangement of the village chief, Xingyang came to the training ground early and started training.

It was still dark, and from time to time you could still hear the barking of dogs and the crow of roosters, and the villagers had begun to go out one after another.

The whole village is filled with smoke, giving it a sense of peace and tranquility.

Rang Xingyang's impetuous mood gradually calmed down.

The first is an hour of long-distance running training, running around the outermost edge of the training ground. One lap is nearly 10 kilometers.

As a member of the new century, Xingyang must be lazy. Apart from running specifically for the high school entrance examination, he has not run for more than 10 years.

I almost died after running a lap in college or taking a brisk walk.

Now that he has just started running, it is still more than 10 kilometers. Even if his physical fitness has been strengthened, he will definitely not be able to persist.

After running less than a kilometer, he was going to die.

But he saw that the children running with him were only seven, eight, eleven or twelve years old, running very fast and non-stop.

Xingyang still gritted his teeth and persisted, otherwise a 23-year-old man wouldn't be able to outrun a kid with no hair, so he wouldn't have the nerve to hang around here.

"Big brother! I heard my father say that you are from outside, or that you will become the Lord Guardian in the future. Is it true?"

At this time, a fat man of seven or eight years old and weighing more than 200 kilograms came to Xingyang and asked curiously.

Xingyang looked at the little fat man who was rolling on the ground and couldn't help but secretly sighed.

"Nah! You're so fat and you can run so fast without losing breath or heartbeat."

Thinking in his mind, although he heard what Little Fatty asked, he didn't strike up a conversation.

At this time, his mouth felt like fire, and his throat felt like a ball of blood was blocking it.

No matter how he was in the mood to follow his words, Xingyang doubted whether the anger he had been holding back would disappear all of a sudden.

Then I fell down and couldn't get up again.

So at this moment, I could only bite my lips tightly, pay no attention to anything, and use my utmost perseverance to open my legs and run forward.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"

"My dad said it's rude not to say hello back when someone greets you."

"Is my eldest brother an impolite person?"

"Brother, why are you sweating so much? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want me to tell you sir?"

……

Little Fatty chattered nonstop.

Xingyang said that he wanted to go to Bang Bang and punch him twice before throwing him into the trash can.

But he still endured it, after all, Xiaopangdun was also ignorant and had no ill intentions.

Xingyang didn't reply, and Xiaopangdun kept thinking like a mosquito.

Let Xingyang bear the double blow of physical and mental all the time.

Many people had already run around and caught up with Xingyang, but Little Fatty was still talking.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a short haircut, a serious face, wearing gray linen clothes and cloth shoes appeared in front.

Xingyang looked and saw that it was the instructor who taught running, here he is called Mr.

The villagers all called him Mr. Yu.

"Kun Yun! Why are you running so slowly! If you don't hurry up, everyone else has already run twice!"

The little fat man next to him was frightened when he heard Mr. Yu's serious roar. He quickly rolled forward like a tire and quickly distanced himself from Xingyang.

When he ran in front of Mr. Yu, he was slapped on the buttocks with a whip. The pain made chubby Dun Kunyun grimace.

When Xingyang saw this scene, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and speeding up a bit.

But at this time, my feet were completely numb, as if they were filled with lead, and every step was extremely heavy.

At this moment, I didn't stop immediately. I just relied on the perseverance to not admit defeat and persisted.

Soon Xingyang ran to Mr. Yu with a feeling of anxiety.

"Hold on! You can't stop. If you stop, all your efforts will be wasted!"

"Only this feeling of breaking through the limits can the upper limit of one's own thoughts be quickly increased."

Mr. Yu's calm tone came, not as serious and cold as he treated others.

This gave Xingyang an uncontrollable boost of motivation. Although it wasn't much, it made Xingyang feel a little more relaxed when running, and he felt like he could hold on for a while.

Xingyang kept running and running for who knows how long until his vision began to blur.

From running at the beginning, to jogging, then running like walking, and finally running slower than walking.

Xingyang didn't know how long he had been running. Although the running time was stipulated to be one hour, there was still a prerequisite, which was to complete at least one lap.

So everyone else had finished running, but Xingyang was still running. Xingyang felt like he had been running for at least five or six hours.

But specifically, he didn't know how long he ran because he didn't have any thoughts afterwards.

"stop!"

Mr. Yu’s words of relief sounded.

Xingyang felt like the sound of nature. He suddenly woke up a lot and could clearly see Mr. Yu next to him and the finish line of the track.

He stopped immediately and his legs went weak. He had to lie down directly and lie there until the sky was dark and he would never get up again.

But just as he was about to lie down, a big, thick hand supported him.

Xingyang reluctantly opened his eyes and saw that it was Mr. Yu.

"Don't lie down, or your legs will be useless!"

"Stand up, take a rest, and then slowly walk around the track to regain some strength. If you have extra strength, rub it while walking. This will help the recovery of your legs, so you won't be unable to walk when you get up tomorrow!"

Afterwards, Xingyang gritted his teeth and stood up again, becoming motionless on the spot as he regained his strength.