Yu Sheng glanced at the three members of the golden generation, snapped his fingers, and erased the memory inserted in Hu Liena's mind, stretched out his index finger and thumb, forming a right angle, and gestured for a gun.

"Good luck~" With Yu Sheng's slight voice, three gunshots were fired, and the bullets flew out from Yu Sheng's fingers, shooting at the left shoulders of Hu Liena and the others.

The blood mist filled the sky and the earth, and the three of Hu Liena groaned at the same time, half kneeling on the ground, Yu Sheng stretched out five fingers, turning the bullets into particles and dissolving them in the bones and blood of the three to prevent accidents.

If necessary, he can kill three people in just a split second.

Ignoring the hateful eyes of the three, Yu Sheng smiled softly, "Let's go."

The journey was smooth, and the four returned to Shrek Academy first.

Shrek Academy is not only fully equipped with various hardware facilities, but also has many mimic environments for soul masters to practice.

At this time, what the master is training is the ordinary class B.

Zhao Wuji stood aside, his gravity control was turned on, and it completely landed on the more than 50 soul masters who were running, so that everyone's load was extremely even. Under Liu Erlong's watchful eyes, these soul masters could only Honest training.

At this moment, there was a muffled sound, and a soul master fell to the ground. His figure was relatively thin, and his face was very clean. Panting heavily, he knelt down on the ground, his face flushed, as if he was about to faint at any time .

The boy behind hurriedly helped him up and walked aside to let him rest first.The boy looked very relaxed, breathing evenly, his face was neither red nor heartbeat, and his eyes were full of worry.

"Master, I think your arrangement is unreasonable." After he settled the soul master, he said directly to the master.

With the leader, many of the more than 50 soul masters stopped immediately. Although they were tired, they were not as outrageous as that boy. They were just sweating and looked at the master with wait-and-see eyes.

"Oh, don't." The pale boy tugged at his sleeve, he turned around and patted his hand reassuringly, and looked firmly at the master.

The master looked at the student who came out first, and said coldly, "Tell me, why is it unreasonable."

The boy glared at the master, and counterattacked calmly: "Why don't you come? Each of our soul masters has different martial arts attributes, and naturally they are good at different directions. How can it be reasonable to let unsuitable soul masters do unsuitable things?"

"That's right, we can hold on, but he doesn't look at how others are doing, and keeps running!" Someone took the lead, and the atmosphere of dissatisfaction spread instantly.

Liu Erlong snorted coldly, "Join the queue and continue training, otherwise I will train you alone!"

The boy still insisted, resisted and looked at the master, "I can join the line and continue training, but he needs to rest, and I can replace him and complete the remaining laps."

"Don't! There are still more than ten laps." The exhausted boy in the back seemed to have regained some strength, and held him to prevent him from being impulsive. As Class B, their training intensity is naturally much stronger than other classes. Let him complete the remaining laps by himself... "Master, don't listen to him, I'll join the ranks right away."

"No." The man was still insistent and forced him to sit down.

The master walked slowly in front of the soul master, nodded to him, "Okay, I will train with you, as long as I haven't fallen down, don't stop if you say so."

The man's eyes were fixed. He didn't expect that the master would really train with them. He didn't think the master could survive under such intensity, and he didn't intend to make the master look ugly.

Liu Erlong couldn't help being anxious, "Xiao Gang, don't be impulsive, you're already old. Besides, you don't sleep these days, how can you bear this kind of torture."

The master looked at Liu Erlong with gloomy eyes, "Erlong, you go to the side and continue to supervise, I will practice with them." Although his tone was very gentle, it was full of doubts, even for such a strong woman as Liu Erlong. , At this time, he didn't even dare to refute him.

Hearing this, the corner of the man's mouth twitched, since the master thought so, then so be it, anyway, it wasn't him who made a fool of himself.

The master's training intensity is only five points to him, but it is not the same for those who lack physical strength.

"Ling Mu, you should join the queue first." Came a warm voice, which seemed to have the power to comfort people's hearts.

Ling Mu turned his head abruptly, "Yes, Senior Xue Qinghe!" He looked respectful, bent slightly, and returned to the queue obediently. He believed that Xue Qinghe could solve this matter perfectly.

Xue Qinghe and his group of four stepped forward and bowed briefly, "Master, Teacher Erlong, Teacher Zhao."

"You're back?!" The master's expression changed, and he turned around in surprise, looking in the direction from which the voice came.

Xue Qinghe nodded, released the first soul ring, and healed the fallen soul master.

Seeing this, Ling Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm here to practice with you for Master, how many laps do you run? I'll triple it." Yu Sheng stepped forward and said.

"Senior Yu Sheng?!" Ling Mu's eyes were full of astonishment, three times, even if his physical fitness was exceptionally good due to the influence of the martial soul, he would not dare to speak arrogantly, that was 90 laps!

The master's gaze softened a bit, and he nodded. The master said: "You will run in circles under the pressure of Wuji's gravity. The gravity is five times that of 90 laps. You are not allowed to use soul power and soul skills."

"Forget it, master." Xiao Churan didn't expect that he could do such a big thing with just a fall. At this time, he was completely healed. Even because of Xue Qinghe's soul skills, he felt that some of the problems he had suffered in the past were also eliminated. cured.

"It's okay, he can do it." Xue Qinghe walked to his side at some point, her eyes full of trust.

"Teacher Zhao, it's troublesome, ten times the gravity." Yu Sheng said with a smile, just at the limit of Zhao Wuji's gravity.

ten times?Does he want to go to heaven? !All the students respect Yu Sheng very much, but no one believes that he can complete it at this time.

Zhao Wuji's third soul ring lit up, and ten times the gravity fell directly on Yu Sheng's body.

According to the past lingering sound, it is naturally impossible to finish the run, but with Magneto's skills, it will be different.

He can control magnetic fields.

In other words, to him, ten times the gravity is no different from ordinary running, but it is only 90 laps. With the strength of his body trained by washing his marrow, he can naturally bear it.

The 90 laps were quickly completed, and he returned to the original point, but his forehead was slightly sweaty.But the aftermath didn't just end so simply.

"Ling Mu, Xiao Churan, I remember that according to your talents, you should be in class A, why are you in class B?" He dug these two people from Tiandou, and he was very optimistic about them. Both of them were only sixteen or seventeen At the age of 50, their soul power is already approaching level [-]. Compared with Wuhundian, the golden generation is even better, and even in class A, they can rank well, but at this time they actually appeared on the training ground of class B.

There was a wry smile on Xiao Churan's face, "I can't keep up with my physical strength... I was pk down by the number one in class B. Ling Mu came with me."

PK is the tradition of Shrek Academy. Every three months, fair pk can be held if both parties are willing. No weapons are allowed. The winner can enter the loser's class to study. It can also be regarded as an incentive method of Shrek Academy.

Class A only recruits 15 students each time, and there is nothing to say about the well-equipped teachers. Those who want to improve will naturally have to go in even if they are squeezed out.

As for persimmons, of course you have to pick the soft ones.Although Xiao Churan is high-strength, his physical strength can't keep up, so he was transferred to Class B by pk. He mainly takes the control department, and his physical fitness is affected by the martial soul, so it is difficult to improve.

The master had just taken over their class, and he didn't know the situation yet, so he couldn't make a plan for him. Class B didn't have such good conditions to teach one-on-one according to their aptitude, so the situation today came about.

Yu Sheng nodded knowingly, turned his head and said to Ling Mu, "Run ten more laps, if you don't know something, just tell the teacher?"

"Yes," Ling Mu quickly replied, "Then Chu Ran..."

"Let's go, I'll go to the principal to issue a sick leave form for you." Yu Sheng waved his hand coolly, making Xiao Churan follow.

Sick...sick leave? ? ?Xiao Churan felt that she was keeping up with Yu Sheng's pace with a blank expression.

Xue Qinghe laughed, bowed slightly to the master as an apology, explained a few words, encouraged the rest of the students, and controlled the scene perfectly, jumping out the official words sentence by sentence, stunned Tang San, but The blood was so excited that he was suddenly motivated, and he wished he could run a few laps.

"Then master, let's take our leave first." Xue Qinghe bid farewell to the master politely and thoughtfully.He didn't mention anything about Xiao Churan and Ling Mu. He believed that in the upcoming pk, they would be able to regain their seats.

After the master nodded, the three of them went to Liu Erlong's cabin to meet Yu Sheng.

"Establish a sect? Third brother, are you joking?" Ma Hongjun exclaimed.

Xue Qinghe frowned, feeling that Tang San's thoughts were not as calm as he used to be.

Yu Sheng gently abducted Xue Qinghe, thinking that Yu Sheng had told him about Tang San's background, Xue Qinghe immediately understood, "Xiao San, what kind of sect do you want to become? Just ask if you can help .”

Yu Sheng echoed, "By the way, Keqing, you have to get ready."

Tang San hammered the rest of the sound, laughed and cursed: "You are indispensable."

"As a guest, don't you want to show something?" Xiao Wu stretched out her hand, rubbing her index finger and thumb, the hint was obvious.

"Yo, the future suzerain's wife is already in charge of the economy." Yu Sheng teased.

Xiao Wu's face turned red from time to time.

Having said that, Yu Sheng still stretched out his hand and took out something from the soul tool, and handed it to Tang San, "Here, the entry fee is for me and Qinghe."

Looking at these actors, Tang San couldn't laugh or cry, and he was not polite, so he accepted them directly.

"Third brother, tell me the name of the sect first, and I will give you an idea. We should come up with a cool name anyway." Ma Hongjun finally got to the point.

"Tang Sect." Tang San smiled slightly, some expressions that Ma Hongjun couldn't understand shone brightly in his eyes.

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