Chapter Seventy-Two: Accidents (Part 3!Support!)

With the exception of the three, the other trainees had never received this kind of training.

This is a cruel test for them.

However, this is also the purpose of the master, because he is convinced that the potential of people is huge, and only by constantly tapping can it be possible to improve and change themselves, and this is especially true for soul masters.

He saw the hope of his theory being verified from Xiao San, but Xiao San was special, Wu Ming was also special, and he needed more evidence.

Soon, it was only on the third lap that someone fell behind. Because for them, it's too hard......

The Master shouted in a low voice, "Keep running!"

On the fourth lap, someone fell.

"Get up and keep going!"

On the fifth lap, more people fell, and some even bled out.

"Get up, keep running!!" The master's voice was always low and serious.

Before the seventh circle began, someone shouted: "Can the teacher release the martial spirit, I really can't hold on." ”

"Yes...... But it must be ten more laps!" the master paused deliberately.

"Great...... I'll go on...... "The man's style of painting is changing too quickly.

It was clear that he still had some strength left, and the master glanced at him.

Xindao: Yunyi, seven years old! Martial Soul White Crane, awakened soul power at level seven and a half, a good seedling! Because he was the first to complete seven laps, faster than Zhang Yang, of course, except for the three.

To the master's surprise, from lap 5 onwards, Yuen Long's speed not only did not decrease, but increased.

Although he was as slow as ever, the master's eyesight was excellent, and he could naturally see it.

The master naturally didn't know that all this was Wu Ming's masterpiece.

Yuen Long was originally running like a broken cart from the old cow, but Wu Ming ran behind him and said in a low voice: "Yuen Long, if you insist on running out, I will reward you with five Silver Soul Coins, boss." ”

Yuen Long, who had no love, immediately began to speed up like a chicken, although he had only run four laps, and there were still twenty-six laps waiting for him.

But there was only one round object in his eyes......

He didn't notice that there was a sharp murderous gaze behind him, staring at him deadly.

The owner of that gaze is beautiful and lovely, and it is still Xiao Wu.

"Xiao Wu, it's okay, it's mine if you lose. Tang San comforted.

"Wu Ming, you bastard, you are so hateful. Dig a pit for me, you dead fat boy in Yuen Long, but don't insist on ten laps! Otherwise, Miss Ben's Golden Soul Coin will have to be given to Wu Ming before it is hot. ”

Xiao Wu chattered endlessly, and her eyebrows were full of anger, because Xiao Wu lacked nothing, so she lacked money.

The money he won a while ago was spent like flowing water, so Wu Ming made fun of him for being a loser, so angry that Xiao Wu smoked and drove Wu Ming all over the world......

Tang San was also drunk in the middle, on one side was his brother, and on the other side was Xiao Wu, who he regarded as his sister, standing at both ends of the scale, really in a dilemma.

Xiao Wu borrowed money from Wu Ming and Tang San for three days, Wu Ming had to make fun every time, and then he would lend her the money, and then urge Xiao Wu to pay back the money.

Xiao Wu had no choice but to borrow money from Tang San, and Wu Ming got the money and returned the money to Tang San. Such a strange scene is about to be staged every three or five times, and it also brings a lot of joy to the boring cultivation life......

In addition to Yuen Long, there was also a little girl named Ziying who also caught the attention of the master.

It was a little girl of six or seven years old, very thin, with fairly delicate facial features, and because of her thinness, her big eyes were bigger.

So they were teased as "big-eyed monkeys" by publicity.

The little girl secretly cried because of this, and she was also a special existence like Xiao Wu in the sixth dormitory.

However, she is basically in obscurity and does not deal with people.

In fact, her talent is not bad, the martial soul purple dandelion, this is a plant-based martial spirit, and it is also a healing martial soul, it has the effect of detoxification and soul recovery, and it also has the effect of confusing the opponent.

On top of its corolla, there are countless purple hairs, when encountering danger, the host can directly use soul power to make these hairs fall off, and the flying hairs will make the opponent's vision blurred, thus giving the host a chance to escape.

Ziying's family runs a pharmacy in Notting City, and her martial soul is inherited from her father, but when his father awakened, he had no soul power.

And none of the four elder brothers of the Ziying family has soul power. She was the only one who had it, so the family thought twice before sending her to study at Notting College.

So she meant to cherish this opportunity, she insisted on cultivating every day, and worked harder than boys. Therefore, the soul power increases very quickly.

She actually came to the seventh lap as well.

"Breathe and keep moving!!!"

The master's words were still cold, but they gave Ziying great encouragement, and she was already a little unsustainable, but she instantly cheered up again......

Zhang Yang ran over, with a smug smile on his face, because it was very easy and simple.

As an agile martial soul host, he was born with strong speed, and growing up in the academy, it was naturally commonplace to run all over the field.

"Correct your attitude, or you will end up like them!" The master's words were as sharp as a knife, slashing at the heart of the originally flamboyant and slashing at him.

He shuddered, he knew that the old man in front of him was the master of the word.

He quickly put away his arrogant look and began to take the test seriously. The speed suddenly increased a lot......

The master's heart said: The talent is acceptable, too squeamish, knock and knock, and you will become a talent.

It turns out that in the master's heart, Zhang Yang is still good, but he is too squeamish and pretentious, and he can get rid of those bad problems.

After seven laps, half of them had already turned on the martial soul and were driven out by the master.

At the end of the eighth lap, 30 students left.

At the end of lap nine, there were only seven people left on the field:

They are Wu Ming, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Zhang Yang, Zi Ying, Shi Mo, and Yuen Long.

This greatly surprised the teachers and students who were watching from the sidelines. Especially Shi Mo, it was even more surprising.

Because his awakened soul power is level six, it can only be regarded as a medium talent.

He is also a work-study student, and his parents are stonemasons in the village of Shek Keng, just outside Notting.

His martial soul is a stone, a stone called carbonado.

He was eight years old, and he was very dark, and everyone called him "Old Black".

His character is silent, just like his name is Shi Mo.

Just now he was also silently running with everyone, although he has a lot of strength, but he is also the biggest, so after canceling each other, his speed is not as good as Zhang Yang.

However, the master took a fancy to his toughness, this kid is a good defensive seedling! Although the initial soul power is insufficient, as long as he is willing to endure hardships, there will definitely be a lot of room for improvement.

Finally, after ten laps, there were only seven people on the field.

Yuen Long was the last to complete ten laps, and just as he wanted to lie down, a cold snort sounded: "What about twenty laps?"

Yuen Long let out a scream and fell headlong on the runway......