Chapter 68: Training
"Come, drink some water first!"
Seeing the two of them entering the house, they glanced at Aotian strangely, and Yang Ruobing served two cups of cold water!
Actually, he had been paying attention to their practice just now! Watching their competition, this was also the first time she had seen Aotian's skills, although she had heard that he was very strong two days ago, but the first time she saw Aotian shoot today, she was still surprised by his strength! Unexpectedly, his strength was so much stronger than she imagined!
"Goo•••" took the cold water, and Aotian drank it in two sips!
"Well, Aotian, your performance today is not bad, but your speed is not fast enough, so you have to strengthen your practice in this area in the future! Your strength is already very strong, which is very conducive to your improvement of your speed! And I also found out that your body is very strong, not a little bit stronger than us saint-level guys! I really don't know how you practiced! I began to imagine how your teacher used to train you!"
Thinking about the few hits in his block just now, although they hit him, they felt like they hit a wall! And it seems that his few attacks don't seem to hurt him at all! Although he didn't use all his strength, he must know that he also used five points of strength! What kind of concept is that, it is equivalent to the full force of a great sword master! Thinking about this, Dridge can't help but have a feeling of hair!
"Ahem•••••" Hearing Dridge's words, Aotian, who was drinking water, almost choked: "Hehe, this is actually the result of my teacher's training for me all the time, he has high requirements for my physical strength and strength, so I have practiced it through unremitting efforts!"
"Oh, that's it, since you have this advantage, you should make full use of it, and you can try to fight with opponents of the same level when they are at a disadvantage!"
Hearing Aotian's answer, Yang Ran groaned for a moment and said slowly!
"Okay, you should be tired too, take a rest first, go recover the fighting energy you consumed, and then go and practice marksmanship again!"
Seeing Aotian who had finished drinking the water, Yang Ran commanded!
"Yes, okay!"
Putting down the cup, Aotian immediately got up and walked to his room, ready to start cultivating!
"Huh, this kid is amazing! Now that he has such a high achievement, he is still cultivating so hard, and his future achievements are unimaginable!"
Looking at Aotian's back, Yang Ran couldn't help but sigh!
"Well, yes! It seems that we are old, and in a few years we will be his world! However, I think there is a very strange phenomenon, why do I feel that his fighting spirit is not quite the same as ours, it seems that there is a big difference!"
Thinking that he felt the inner breath when he had a fight with Aotian just now, Dridge said suspiciously!
"Is that so? Maybe it was a kind of exercise that his master gave him that we are all unfamiliar with! Anyway, seeing that he has cultivated very well, it's no problem! What we have to do now is to train him so well! Okay, you should go and take a rest! Don't think I don't know, you seemed to be relaxed just now, but in fact you have suffered a lot of secret losses!"
Pouting, Yang Ran said to Dridge!
"Hey, hey. I said can't you pretend you didn't see it? This kid is really, so powerful!
Complaining and sighing, Dridge got up and walked slowly towards his room!
"Grandpa, do you say that Aotian is really that powerful? I really don't know how he cultivates, he is so strong at such a young age!"
After Dridge left, there were only Yang Ruobing and Yang Ran left in the hall, seeing this situation, Yang Ruobing stepped forward and put his arms around Yang Ran's arm with both hands and asked suspiciously!
"Hehe, little girl, don't say you don't know, even I don't know! That kid is really, his talent is indeed extraordinary, but why is he cultivating so fast, I think only his perverted teacher knows! We can't know!"
Touching the head of the girl next to him lovingly, Yang Ran said softly!
"His perverted teacher? Grandpa, who is his teacher? What do you say he is perverted? Are you strong?"
Hearing Aotian's teacher, Yang Ruobing, suddenly became interested and asked Yang Ran!
"Hehe, is he always there? That's not a task I can compare! The gap between me and him is not a little bit! It's hard to reach that height in this life!" Thinking of the mysterious master behind Aotian, Yang Ran's eyes flashed with yearning and longing!
"Isn't it something you can compare? Grandpa, are you saying that his teacher is •••••?"
Hearing Yang Ran's words, Yang Ruobing couldn't help but cover her little mouth in surprise!
"Well, yes, hey, I'm going to breathe first, don't ask me, I don't know anything, okay, it's not early, you go and prepare an afternoon meal!"
With a sigh, Yang Ran turned around and walked out of here, leaving Yang Ruobing alone here to ponder!
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Aotian, who returned to the room, took a deep breath, then walked to the side of the bed, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to cultivate!
Absorb the fire element from the air into the body, and then continuously absorb and run by the meridians, and integrate into the body, constantly repeating this step! Aotian feels the nourishment of the body and meridians, feels the recovery of the internal breath just consumed in his body little by little, feels the growth of the airflow, and feels the vigorous airflow in the body! I can't help but feel another indescribable comfort!
After about an hour of cultivation like this, Aotian finally slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, got up and moved his muscles and bones!
"Whew, comfortable!" stretch your waist, and be comfortable with your **!
"Aotian, it's time to eat!"
At this moment, Yang Ruobing's call came from outside the door!
"Well, it's coming!" Slowly walked out of the room, looking at the three people walking in the hall, Aotian walked to his place and sat down!
"Well, boy, it's over, it's good to recover! Well, let's eat! After eating, let's prepare for the afternoon's cultivation!"
Looking at the ruddy Aotian, Yang Ran nodded and said!
"Teacher, can you help me make a pair of cold iron wrists and ankles and a set of iron sand clothes?"
After eating, looking at the two people opposite, Aotian asked!
"What do you want, do you want to wear it?"
Hearing Aotian's request, Dririch asked suspiciously!
"Well, I want to be able to wear it when I cultivate! My teacher used this for me before, but now I feel that those are too light, and they are also a little smaller! I want you to help me build a bigger and heavier one! I think it will be good for my speed!"
Hearing the inquiry of strength, Aoten answered seriously!
"So, how much do you want?"
"Well, I think each wrist is 30 kilograms, and the ankle is 40 kilograms each! The most important thing is that a piece of clothing must be more than 200 kilograms!"
Bowing his head and thinking about it, Aotian opened his mouth to ask!
"Huh, it's so heavy, can you do it?"
Hearing Aotian's words, Yang Ruobing on the side exclaimed in shock! After all, according to the weight required by Aotian, he would have to carry a weight of up to 340 kilograms, this weight is very terrifying!
After a deep groan, Yang Ran asked softly: "Aotian, is this weight a little bigger, do you think it's okay?"
"Well, yes, I used to wear more than that, but now the requirements are very low!!" After thinking about it, Aotian said seriously!
"Well, okay then! I'll get it for you as soon as possible, you wait to tell me how thick your wrists and ankles are and some data on your body, and I'll have someone build it for you in the afternoon!"
Hearing Autean's confirmation, Dridge thought about it and said!
"Thank you, teacher!"
"Okay, there's nothing to thank, you can rest first, and we'll start training later!"
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"Teacher, look at my punch!" Aotian, who had just finished resting in the clearing, was fighting with Dridge here!
However, the difference is that the current Aotian does not have the momentum of the morning, after all, boxing is not his strong point!
"Hey, boy, is it your pace? It's too slow! Look at me!"
I saw Dridge, his hands pinched out a weird posture in front of his chest, and then he punched Aotian!