"You have to run 20,000 miles today. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Mu Tian floated next to Wen Mo and said leisurely.

"Twenty thousand miles?" Wen Mo's eyes widened, "Teacher, are you kidding?"

With a real body, you can't use spiritual power, and gravity! When she is a god?

"No kidding. Mu Tian felt a faint sense of crisis in his heart, which forced him to let Wen Mo continue to train. He always felt that if he didn't let Wen Mo improve his strength soon, he would definitely regret it later.

His gaze was a little distant, he didn't like this uncontrollable mood very much, and his eyes were a little cold when he looked at Wen Mo.

Wen Mo's body stiffened, and he howled in his heart: Who will save me, the teacher is sick again!

Without Mu Tian to speak again, Wen Mo rushed out frantically. The main reason is the drooling man-eating flower behind her.

As a man-eating flower, why does it have so many legs, and why does it run faster than a human? Wen Mo resented in his heart, running faster than a rabbit.

Running down 20,000 miles, Wenmer's entire body fell apart.

Every time she slowed down, the man-eating flowers would rush up and bite her. And after being bitten more than three times, she will go back to the beginning and start from scratch.

She tried four times before she finished the race, and she was on the finish line before being bitten to the bottom twelve times.

"Don't lie down, hurry up and cultivate. Mu Tian controlled Wen Mo to sit up and sent her out of the space.

Wen Mo sat lazily, his body ached, he couldn't sit up straight at all, and he was crooked.

Meditation did not affect her cultivation, and the moment she ran the exercises, the spiritual power instantly swarmed from all directions.

The aura is actually a little richer than when I usually meditate.

A stream of heat poured in from the top of her head and entered the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and the soreness in her body suddenly intensified.

"Don't relax! Speed up!" Mu Tian reminded.

Wen Mo immediately obediently sped up the operation, and the soreness became more and more severe. It wasn't until after five laps of this operation that she felt as if something in her body had broken through halfway, and a burst of comfort spread.

The aches and pains in the body disappeared without a trace, leaving only the lazy warmth.

The warmth lasted only a few breaths before disappearing.

Wen Mo felt a feeling of regret in his heart, and he slowed down for a while before moving his body.

"Huh, it's so easy!" Wen Mo jumped, feeling as if his body's gravity had disappeared a little bit, and with a slight jump, he could touch the roof.

"Am I becoming superhuman?" Winmo grinned and jumped a few more times, each time touching the roof, feeling very novel.

Mu Tian said: "This is normal, any martial artist can do this kind of thing." He couldn't understand why Winmer felt so novel.

Wen Mo glanced at Mu Tian boringly, stood on the ground, and stomped on it, and the floor turned out to be a pit immediately.

She looked at her feet in surprise, "I...... Is this a weird woman?"

But why am I so excited?

She tried to pinch her desk again, and the kick on the table fell off in an instant.

She took the pieces in her hand and pinched them, and they instantly turned into powder, "It's so fun." She narrowed her eyes pleasantly, "Looks like I've got another skill." Even if the mana runs out, don't be afraid. ”

Mu Tian felt that her tone was a little ashamed, and said: "You have broken through a small limit this time, and the shackles of your body have been loosened, so your strength will grow." But with this strength, any warrior can defeat you. You are only equivalent to the lowest level of physical cultivation, the strength of your body is average, your strength is average, and you don't want to have martial energy like a martial artist. ”

Wen Mo hung his head weakly, "Alright, alright, I see." She waved her hand lazily, not wanting to drink the person who had hit her to talk too much.

She bypassed Mu Tian and ran outside to walk around the mountain, feeling as if her body was inexhaustible.

The ordinary beasts on the mountain, she can defeat them with a few palms in her hand with the aura.

A man-thick tree, she can pull it up with a little force. The feeling of uprooting the legendary weeping willow is really not ordinary.

So even if she was dragged into the space again at night, and the running distance became 30,000 miles, she did not complain.

"All the disciples gathered in the square. A grand voice spread throughout the sect, and at the same time, two bells rang, and the sound of the bell spread very far.

Wimmer opened up the formation and ran quickly in the direction of the square. Because of breaking through the small limit, she didn't run slowly, and with the use of the Wind Resisting Technique, she quickly ran most of the time.

"Xiao Mo, do you want me to take you for a ride?" a fat man shouted with a grin, sitting on a spiritual vessel like a baked cake.

When Wimmer looked up and saw the fat man floating above his head, his first reaction was to pick up a rock and throw it over.

Today's fat man is different from the past, I saw him turning a somersault in the air while controlling the baked cake spirit weapon, "Ahh

Wen Mo ignored the guy and continued on his way.

"Don't you really want me to give you a ride? Now a lot of people have rushed over with Yijing, and they will be punished for being late!" the fat man grinned and circled around Wenmer, affecting her gaze.

Wimmer looked around and saw that most of them were flying spirit weapons, all of them in strange shapes. I didn't see a few people walking except her.

"You put it down. Wen Mo knew that the affairs of the time were handsome, looked at the fat man, and allowed him to take him for a ride.

The fat man lowered the baked cake with a grin, and Wen Mo stood up with a disgusted expression, "Senior Brother Fat Man, can't you get a good-looking spiritual weapon?"

"Isn't this pretty? I think it's pretty? And it's delicious. As he spoke, the fat man broke a piece of the pancake and handed it to Wen Mo, "You try it, it tastes good." ”

The corners of Wen Mo's mouth twitched, she thought that the soft touch under her feet was just because it was more realistic, but she didn't expect it to be really a baked cake.

She looked at the crumbs of the baked cakes in the fat man's hands, and she was powerless to complain. "This one has been stepped on, and it's all dirty. She refused.

The fat man regretfully threw the thing away, "Oh too." ”

Winmer swept the object under his feet with his senses, and found that the true form of the flying machine was a disc, but with a shell of baked cakes on the outside.

The fat man's eyes flashed with a hint of color, and he grinned, "You sit tight!

With that, the Yakiniku rose rapidly and headed for the defense line of the square.

"What are you doing so fast?" asked Wen Mo, his eyes taking time to look at the scenery below, and he admired in his heart: sure enough, to see the scenery is to see it from the air, and the feeling of looking down is really amazing!

"Are you afraid? Then I'll be slower. A smug look flashed in the fat man's eyes, but there was an innocent expression on his face.

"No, you can be faster. Win squinted, enjoying the feeling of the wind passing by his ears.

There was a sense of consciousness, and even if it was very fast, the scenery below seemed to be slowed down in her mind, so she didn't feel much.

And having experienced the devil's training of Mu Tian, Wen Mo just wants to say that these are all pieces of cake.

The fat man listened, and turned his head sharply to look at Winmer, as if he was looking at some kind of monster.