Chapter 145 Half a year

Half a year has passed quietly, and almost no one knows that on this back mountain, a group of people are conducting secret and closed special training.

Now half a year has passed, and Zao Wou-Ki glanced at the little girl in front of him, who had grown a head taller, with a slight smile in the corner of his eyes.

In the past six months, he has been responsible for teaching the little girl, in fact, not only him, all the teachers, are also teaching this little guy, yes, in the past six months, although Wan Ling is only more than six years old, he has already obtained half of the true inheritance of these mentors.

"Alright, let's go up too." Zao Wou-Ki smiled and said.

Glancing at the majestic back mountain, Zao Wou-Ki's eyes also flashed with complexity.

He knew the progress of those little guys, but it was precisely because he knew that he felt terrifying!

He and Wan Ling are too young and one is too old, so everyone will only train for half a day, and the other half a day will be taken by a few old guys to take little Wan Ling or teach, or play around, although Wan Ling is young, but his talent is not inferior to the Shrek Seven Monsters.

Without teaching the Seven Monsters, a few old guys are doing nothing.

Because of this, Wan Ling has become the little princess of many old men, and she is afraid of turning into that kind in her hands.

And her cultivation is even more rubbing, although it has only been half a year, it has already reached the seventeenth level, and the old Flender guy even promised her, and after she reached the twentieth level, she personally led the little girl to hunt soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest!

Zhao Wuji looked at Wan Ling beside him, smiled, and said, "You should be able to break through today, and the training camp is also over, although those old guys are happy every day, but they can't see seven little guys for so long, it's no wonder if they don't want to." ”

"Uncle Zao Wou-Ki, I want to eat sugar candy." Wan Ling suddenly looked at Zao Wou-Ki and said with a serious face.

Zao Wou-Ki was slightly stunned, then shouted down the mountain and said, "Old fellow, little Wanling wants to eat candy." ”

An old voice answered in an instant, "I'm going to Soto City and wait for me for half an hour." ”

Then an afterimage swept towards the outside of the academy in an instant, and its speed was so fast that people couldn't help but smack their tongues secretly.

"This old guy's soul power has improved again? It is worthy of being a soul saint powerhouse known as the flying martial soul. Zao Wouji muttered secretly and said.

Then picked up the little Wan Ling,Towards the mountain,Although Wan Ling is six years old,But pick it up,It's not heavy at all.,Maybe that's the delicate thing about Lori.。

Walking to the mountain, a huge aura instantly enveloped it like the top of Mount Tai, and the entire mountain range was shrouded in this breath.

It's no longer like the coercion assigned by Su Yang himself at the beginning, and Su Yang is not interested in doing it himself, but releases the coercion around him, stretching down from above the mountain range, the closer to Su Yang's place, the heavier the coercion becomes, and even reaches the limit of Title Douluo's coercion!

Let a few little guys break through on their own, but a few little guys are perverted enough, and even some people have reached a height that can withstand level eighty-six, which is a real Contra level of coercion!

But there was no sense of oppression for those few people at all, sitting there cross-legged, like a sculpture, the spiritual power rain on it kept falling, the closer to Su Yang's place, the stronger the spiritual power, this kind of essence of plants and trees, for the recovery of injuries and qi and blood, has a strange healing effect.

Zhao Wuji also walked into it, he had already broken through the fifth stage of the Nine Heavens of Forging Body, it could not be said that he did not work hard, but it was also because he had a good foundation, and even without soul power, he could single-handedly take on a soul king-level powerhouse.

As for the little girl on the side, although she is refining intermittently, she has already touched the third threshold.

As for the others, feeling the power of their strong qi and blood, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but secretly curse a pervert, seven little guys, the qi and blood on their bodies have almost condensed into substance, and the bones of their bodies are as bright as jade, obviously, they have already broken through the third layer!

It's just that in the later stage, it is quite difficult, but sharpening the knife and cutting wood, the soul power between the people, under this pressure, has broken through to level thirty, and the highest Tang San, Dai Mubai and others, have even reached level thirty-seven!

It is hard to imagine that in only half a year, such an entry has already been reached.

Others, it's just a soul ring, as long as you have a soul ring, you can make great progress!

Zhao Wou-Ki sighed softly, didn't say anything, and after putting the little girl behind, he continued to climb the mountain, sitting cross-legged in the area near Su Yang, the coercion of the title Douluo was only useful to Zao Wou-ki!

The power of the seven soul rings instantly appeared under his feet, and under the coercion, he continued to run the exercises.

"It's not enough, it's still a little worse." Zhao Wuji frowned and said, then moved towards Su Yang's side.

But it was this small distance that made Zao Wouji's face change greatly.

In it, you can clearly feel that your vitality is fading rapidly, a white hair is born on the back of your head in an instant, and then another, and then, the whole face instantly becomes vicissitudes and aging.

Thin wrinkles crawled all over his face, and Zao Wou-Ki was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his feet.

But because of this kick, Su Yang slowly woke up, opened his eyes, glanced at Zao Wou-Ki in front of him, and with a flick of his palm, Zao Wou-Ki returned to his original posture.

This feeling of stepping into hell with one foot made Zao Wou-Ki feel a deep sense of fear.

"Mortals, a hundred years of time is just a snap of a finger, or a fly of ashes, or a pinch of loess, how dare you step into my time realm." Su Yang shook his head and said.

When he contemplates the exercises or the law, he adjusts the time to a certain situation, or 10,000 years, or 100,000 years, and the realization of the law is not so simple.

For Su Yang, it had only been half a year outside, but he didn't know how much time he had spent studying the power of the two laws of time and thunder.

Fortunately, it was only the periphery, Su Yang could still be saved, if he stepped into the central area, Zao Wou-Ki would instantly turn into a dry bone, and then turn into dust and scatter with the wind.

"It's been half a year, and it's time for the little ones to wake up." Su Yang smiled faintly and said.

He didn't bless everyone with time, and he didn't want to help him with the strength of this point, but a few little guys, apparently, didn't disappoint him, and they were all promoted to the triple level, except for Wan Ling, of course.

This method of oppression can only be used once in a lifetime, and if it can't break through the fourth level, it can only be said that the opportunity is not enough, but in the late stage of the third layer, or the peak, it is enough to be proud.