Chapter Ninety-Eight
"No, I just feel like I've made a little progress!"
Hearing Yang Ruobing's words, Long Aotian said embarrassedly.
"And what's your name?
Glancing at Long Aotian depressedly, Yang Ruobing asked loudly.
Sensing that Yang Ruobing's tone was not good, Long Aotian didn't know what he had offended her, and he didn't go to reason with her about anything, so he sighed helplessly and turned around and walked into his tent.
And what is completely different from Yang Ruobing is that other classmates, including Ouyang Ruoshui and Simon, are looking at Long Aotian's back in a complicated way, although they don't know what strength Long Aotian has reached now, but they can be sure that Long Aotian has at least the strength of a sword master, or even a great sword master. The martial artists on the continent can basically reach the strength of a high-level swordsman through their own efforts, but if they want to enter the swordsman, they have to pass a difficult hurdle, it is this cut that makes countless people stop, and only a small number of thirty percent of the people can buy it, which is thirty percent of the half, that is, fifteen percent of all the martial artists!
Long Aotian's strength to enter that level at such a young age and to be higher than that level already made them feel terrifying, but now he said that he had improved, thinking back to the long howl just now, they could be sure that Long Aotian's so-called progress was definitely a big step for them! Thinking of this, they were once again terrified of his terrifying cultivation speed and progress in their hearts, and at the same time, they all threw envious eyes at him.
After tidying up their things well, after a casual breakfast, everyone walked down the mountain under the leadership of Yang Ruobing, preparing to go back to spend this last day of vacation.
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Back in front of his own residence, the white house, Long Aotian saw that the two deans were sitting cross-legged on the grass at the moment and cultivating their fighting spirit!
Knowing that after reaching this level, ordinary cultivation would have no effect on them, and it was also the first time that Long Aotian had officially seen the cultivation of the two teachers!
After concentrating his perseverance, Long Aotian quickly felt that the two elements, the gold element and the wood element, quickly flew towards the two of them, and were absorbed by them, and secretly compared himself with them, Long Aotian regretted that even if the absorption speed and quantity in the period of total victory were compared with theirs, they could not be compared.
Getting this result couldn't help but make him feel slightly frustrated.
"What are you looking at, why don't you go quickly?"
Seeing Long Aotian standing in place in a daze, watching the cultivation of the two, Yang Ruobing asked loudly.
Not only Ao Why, but since he saw Yang Ruobing today, Long Aotian had felt her hostility towards him, and after thinking about it, he couldn't think of anything he had offended him.
"Hehe••• Are you back?How was yesterday?"
Awakened by Yang Ruobing's voice, the two cultivators over there slowly opened their eyes and looked at them and asked with a smile.
"What's good, nothing fun. ”
Hearing Dridge's question, Yang Ruobing replied depressedly and then walked towards the house!
Dridge, who had touched a gray nose, was also confused by this sudden change.
"Aotian, are you quarreling again?"
Seeing this situation, Yang Ran asked suspiciously.
"No, we haven't talked much in the past two days, let alone quarrels, she was fine yesterday, who knew it would be like this this morning. ”
Being asked like this, Long Aotian also felt depressed and said helplessly.
"What's going on, what's this girl angry about?"
Hearing Long Aotian's words, Dridge said suspiciously.
"Forget it, leave her alone, I've lost my temper every once in a while lately, who knows what's going on with him, teacher, didn't we say that we should start cultivating today?
Shaking his head, Long Aotian didn't want to talk about that strange woman, and asked the two old men in front of him suspiciously.
"Well, that's what I said, it's better for us to mess with her less, and the cultivation can start now!"
Hearing Long Aotian's words, Dridge agreed with him.
"Aotian, do you want me to take out the god in your body now?"
Yang Ran on the side asked with a smile.
"No, I think it's good to have it with me, it's good for my cultivation.
As soon as he heard that Yang Ran was about to take out the Fengshen in his body, Long Aotian, who had recently been deeply affected by it, was of course unwilling, and hurriedly refused.
"Hey, boy, do you know the benefits of it now? Didn't you still want to take it with you that day?
Seeing Long Aotian's expression, Dridge smiled treacherously.
"Then I'm not used to it, fairy, I feel good!"
"Aotian, that thing is good, but it doesn't have any effect on you when your strength reaches a certain level, so you have to make good use of its function while you are still using it during this time!"
Looking at Long Aotian, Yang Ran said seriously.
"Okay, then let's start cultivating, I'll accompany you to cultivate today!"
Saying that, Yang Ran took a step forward.
"Remember, attack me with all your might!"
As he spoke, he assumed a defensive posture.
Seeing this situation, Long Aotian shouted excitedly and rushed forward, clenching his fists with both hands and attacking Yang Ran!
Without pressure, he used all the internal qi of his body, and the strength of the resistance reducer was improved to the extreme, constantly attacking Yang Ran violently.
However, due to its limitations, the weight on his body and the gap in strength, although Long Aotian is in an attacking state, he still can't attack for a long time.
After half an hour of continuous onslaught, Long Aotian finally exhausted the last trace of internal qi in his body, and then half-squatted in place and gasped!
"Boy, can't you?"
Seeing Long Aotian's situation, Yang Ran also asked unsatisfied.
Originally, he had been trying his tricks in Ah Maybe Dridge and Long Aotian had a fight, in fact, he had already had itchy hands, as a saint-level master, he rarely had the opportunity to drink others to fight, if he fought with a copper-level task, the usual loss would be great, so they generally did not fight, as for other martial artists, even if they were emperor-level masters, they would generally not fight with them, and now that he met such a not weak opponent as Long Aotian, Yang Ran was naturally aroused the desire that had been hidden in his body for a long time. Although Long Aotian after being restricted could not bring him any passion and pressure, it was better to have an opponent than nothing, so seeing that he couldn't hold it so quickly, Yang Ran asked dissatisfiedly.
"Huhu•••Teacher, I'm running out of fighting energy, I can't continue, can you just let me take a break, continue in the afternoon?"
Seeing Yang Ran's eager appearance, Long Aotian smiled helplessly.
"That's it, forget it, you hurry up and cultivate, let's continue in the afternoon!"
Looking at Long Aotian's situation, he had indeed exhausted all his fighting energy, and although he wanted to continue, Yang Ran still restrained his emotions and said to him.
Hearing that Yang Ran was relieved, Long Aotian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly sat on the ground gasping for breath, the fight just now made him use up all his energy, and now he urgently needs a good rest!
After sitting on the ground and resting for a quarter of an hour, Long Aotian, who had recovered a little bit of physical strength, barely supported himself, walked back to his room to prepare for cultivation, and recovered his fighting spirit to cope with the afternoon training.