Fifty circles! There was a lot of discussion in the first generation of schools. The training ground in the sword sect, how to say that there is also a circle of seven or eight hundred meters on the periphery, which is fifty laps at every turn, which can be inherited by an eight-year-old child.

However, Xuanyuan didn't say a word, turned around and ran out of the door. Because he knows that it's okay to run these fifty laps, at least he can reduce the annoyance he doesn't need, after all, in other people's territory, he can't be hard when he should be soft!

What's more, his school money was once exempted from school, for the sake of Nan Lao's moderate rain, he had to endure it, and at the same time, he also relied on the side to solve it. The appearance of the golden-veined holy deer is a good example.

"Xuanyuan Po!" Before Feng Qingxue could react, Xuanyuan Po had run away without a trace, glared at Liuyi angrily with a small face, and ran after him.

Seeing the wind and snow running in front of him, a chill rose, "If you dare to follow, don't come back!"

Feng Qingxue suddenly stopped at the door, turned around, stuck out her tongue at Liuyi, and showed a provocative smile on her pretty face, "You have the ability to chase it!"

"You-"

Liuyi shook his head helplessly, and when this little ghost disappeared, there was suddenly a smile on his face, and he said in a low voice: "Nan Lao, that kid is going, but he also brought a giveaway." ”

Arriving at the training ground, Xuanyuan Po couldn't help but be surprised, this piece is really amazingly big, and it is paved with gentle black rocks, walking on it, it is very easy, it seems that the wealth of the Xingchen Sword Sect is very thick, and he did not hesitate to use the heavenly stone to pave the lot.

Heavenly stone, Xuanyuan Po also heard my sister talk about it, this is a black rock that absorbs the great natural aura, if you use it to build a house and live in it, the cultivation can be greatly enhanced, and it can suppress the backlash, it is a strange stone that is not very good, but because its price is extremely expensive, it is unless some nobles can bear it.

But at present, the number of heavenly stones in front of him is completely incalculable, such a large field, looking back at the football field in the school in the previous life, it is not half the size! Not to mention that it is paved with heavenly stones! Thinking like this, it seems that the teacher of yours should have been sent by the old man before. "The golden-veined holy deer in the form of a human is still a leisurely tunnel.

Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and asked with an appetite, "Why did the beast god say this?"

The golden-veined holy deer was carried in one hand a hundred years later, looking like a towering house, and said: "I won't say much if it's too detailed, if my perception is correct, then the old man must be close." Leave all these things alone, calm down, and enjoy the blessings brought by this heavenly stone!"

Xuanyuan frowned slightly, looked around for a while, but did not see Nan Lao's figure, helpless, had to straighten up, standing on the field laid by the Tianshi, calm and attentive, feeling the powerful momentum fluctuations brought by the Tianshi.

The aura of the Yuan released by the Heavenly Stone was majestic as if the waves were crashing on the shore, which made him feel happy in his heart.

This was Xuanyuan Po's first feeling, and the vigorous fluctuation of Yuan Qi made him feel extremely comfortable, but it also carried a lot of burden on his spirit. He hurriedly sat cross-legged, conditioning his breathing, and introducing the Yuan Qi into the dantian.

Suddenly, the Yuan Qi that was being introduced into the dantian became extremely domineering, and it surged in his body, causing his limbs to lean forward violently, and his face turned pale.

"The Heavenly Stone is a kind of spiritual stone, so it is also called the Strange Stone of Spirits, although this Strange Stone is only a stone, but it will be measured! Therefore, you have been calculated. There was a hint of sarcasm on the humanized face of the golden-veined holy deer.

"What? can you think about the stones?" Xuanyuan Po only felt a little ridiculous, but the most important thing at the moment was not to chat with the big guy in the sea of consciousness.

The smell of Bahu stretched all over the body, bringing a strong charge to the brain, but the consciousness was still recovering, and he bit his lower lip hard, stimulating the spirit to be more concentrated.

No, then come down and understand that you can't inherit it, you have to think about it to speed up blood circulation, that's right! Run! That's right, if what the Golden Striped Holy Deer said is true, then, Nan Lao should want me to transform into the Yuan Qi in my body!

"Little baby, it seems that these broken stones seem to be able to sense the powerful energy in your body, so if you want to respond to this momentum, you can refrain from the Yuan Qi released by so many heavenly stones at the same time. The golden-veined holy deer muttered.

Xuanyuan nodded his head, clenched his teeth, stood up, and ran wildly with his movements. After running less than five hundred meters, the Yuan Qi in his body was like a trickle, flowing into the dantian continuously, and his cultivation speed was at least twice as fast as usual.

After five laps, Xuanyuan Po's forehead was already full of beads of sweat, flowing down his cheeks, and beads of sweat dripped on the ground, blooming small splashes.

At this time, a petite figure came into view, and when I got closer, I could see that it was a girl with two horn pigtails, her pretty face was flushed, her skin was pink, and her blue skirt was undulating in the wind.

Xuanyuan Po didn't have to think about it to know who it was, Feng Qingxue! Who else could it be besides her?

"Hey, Xuanyuan Po, you really have to run fifty laps!" she looked at Xuanyuan Po in surprise.

"I'm busy! Feng Qingxue, go back quickly! Otherwise, Teacher Chu doesn't know how to punish you. Xuanyuan Po didn't stop, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and felt the fluctuations of Yuan Qi in his body.

His meridians are relatively strong among his peers, but at the moment he feels a little swelling and pain. The golden-veined holy deer started to help him stabilize the Yuan Qi, a pair of big hands belonging to the youth were raised, and a wave of heat burst out from the palm, which directly penetrated into the blood center, and the Yuan Qi, which was originally a little domineering, seemed to be forced, and immediately became a good baby.

Although the heat solved the fury of Yuan Qi, the burning sensation that followed was extremely intense, causing the sweat on his body to volatilize.

Under the complete control and dredging of the golden-veined holy deer, the Yuan Qi inhaled into the body was a little surging, but it was surging straight to the dantian.

Looking at Xuanyuan Po, who had run from the current, Feng Qingxue was a little angry, and said loudly: "Xuanyuan Po, are you stupid?"

Xuanyuan Po had run away at this moment, but he could still hear the sound of wind and snow, and he was as sweet as a crisp, but he was full of anger, obviously not satisfied with his posture.

In the sixth lap, he felt a little overdrawn, his clothes had been soaked with sweat, and his body had grown curves comparable to those of women, yes! The hard work of the whole year did not train his muscles, but honed his will to far beyond ordinary people, and the bones of his body have been replaced by the super stoic and super electric animal bones of the golden-veined holy deer, so there is no need for the so-called muscles.

Feng Qingxue squatted aside, hugged her knees, and stared blankly at Xuanyuan Po who was running straight in front of her, feeling the gust of wind he brought, and the wind was full of unyielding sweat.

Ten laps! In an environment where mental strength is almost overdrawn, it is not easy for a child about eight years old to complete ten laps, but Xuanyuan Po did it, but unfortunately, his goal is fifty laps.

"Little baby, unleash the power of the elements!" the voice of the golden-veined holy deer echoed in his mind.

"Okay!" Xuanyuan replied with difficulty, slowed down his speed, released the Yuan Qi from his body, and the floating white halo swung out in circles, and the originally swollen and painful meridians felt cold in his hands, and his spiritual power seemed to be recovering rapidly.

Feng Qingxue noticed the fluctuation of Yuan Qi on his body from a distance, one generation was as wild as a storm crashing on the shore, and one generation was as warm as the sun, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

But what she was more worried about at the moment was time, and she couldn't help but worry: "If you don't finish fifty laps before dusk, then the stinky teacher won't let Xuanyuan Po run at night, right?"