No. 60 (Zhou Zhimeng) glanced at Chen Shaofeng's back, and followed Chen Shaofeng to another place with No. 71 (Feng Chongyan).

Although it is a desert island, it also has a radius of nearly 10,000 kilometers. With their cultivation, it would be good to turn around a corner in a day.

The three of them returned to their rooms, and Chen Shaofeng was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling. Secretly said: "The dining place of the disciples of the Viscera Realm is also separate from the Qi Induction Realm and those who have no cultivation, and the same is true of the training place. They make the best training plan for different groups in this way, and it seems that we can grow faster. ”

I remembered the various delicacies just now, some of which were even made with elixir. Chen Shaofeng said secretly: "The food here is much better than the food in Juyun Restaurant in Longshou City, and these people who arrested us must be a big force." They're going to make us strong so that we can serve them in the future, right? In that case, I can't let go of any opportunity to make myself stronger, and it will be much easier for me to get out when I'm strong in the future. ”

I glanced at Seventy-One, who was sleeping soundly, and Sixty, who was not moving. Chen Shaofeng got up and sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating. In an instant, he adjusted his state to the best and began to practice the exercises.

The sky turned white, and Chen Shaofeng slowly opened his eyes. Although he didn't sleep all night, he looked more energetic.

By the time the three of them came to the vast pothole again, they were already halfway there. It's over the tea again, and the people have arrived.

A figure flew towards them, seemingly far away, and stood above them in a few breaths. It was yesterday's No. 8, No. 8 (Lin Beiyun) didn't have any extra nonsense, looked at the number of people who had arrived, and said, "You already know the rules last night, so let's start!"

Chen Shaofeng and a hundred other people lined up in a long line according to the number in front of their chests, and the distance between the front and back was quite far. At the time of the order on the 8th, the running training began. Although it was thirty miles in a circle, it was too easy for them in the viscera realm. Everyone ran down without blushing or panting, which can be described as full of energy.

"Now that you're familiar with the terrain, you'll each weigh fifty pounds and run later. Speaking of which, No. 8 (Lin Beiyun) waved his hand, and many utensils made of unknown materials fell in front of Chen Shaofeng and others. The utensils resemble leggings, and Chen Shaofeng and the others tied the utensils separately.

Number Eight continued: "Give you a month to improve yourself, and if you fail to meet the following requirements after a month, you will be killed! During this time, they shall not fight with each other, nor shall they stumble against each other, unless they do not. Kill!

When everyone heard this, they dared to delay, and ran out again like wild horses on the loose. Because of the weight this time, although it is only twenty pounds. But No. 8 limited their running time, and although they were given a one-month time buffer, they also wanted to see if they could meet No. 8's requirements now for the next arrangement.

Running like this is less burdensome for those at the top of the rankings, but it hurts a bit for those at the bottom. There are even some people who grit their teeth and desperately insist on running down.

In the end, the top 60 of the 100 people all met the requirements, and of course Chen Shaofeng was also included. The rest of the people, some of them were still a little bit of time, some collapsed when they were about to reach the end, and some fainted halfway through.

When Seventy-one (Feng Chongyan) ran over, he suddenly collapsed on the ground. His mouth was panting, and he was already soaking wet. The thin clothes could no longer hide her delicate posture, and the chest that rose and fell due to wheezing made the eyes of some of the male disciples around her glow green.

Of course, in addition to her, there are also some women who are so tired that they lie on the ground and moan.

For a while, green light burst out in the field, and nosebleeds flowed.

The slightly better teenagers could only sit in place and pretend to rest to hide their embarrassment.

Chen Shaofeng is also in the prime of his blood, and he is no exception, but after he runs the exercises, his boiling blood calms down again. No. 60 (Zhou Zhimeng) sat next to him, and he was surprised to see Chen Shaofeng so calm.

The girls were embarrassed when they found out about the embarrassment of these teenagers, and they all lowered their heads. But it's okay not to do this, and after that, it arouses the hormones of the teenagers.

Finally, someone couldn't sit still, and a teenager leaned over, looked at the volley of No. 8 and said, "No. 8, can we play in two groups?"

"Yes, but it has to be a match for men and women!"

"Huh?"

Some teenagers were suddenly dumbfounded, thinking that the number eight was deliberately manipulating them.

Some of the women scoffed.

A half-grown boy about 1.8 meters tall with a number 10 on his chest. The boys and girls on this desert island are all newcomers, and his cultivation is the highest. So he went straight behind the number nine, coming in tenth. Listening to all kinds of voices, No. 10 (Zhang Zeyi) couldn't sit still, and roared in a slightly rough voice: "Shut up Lao Tzu! Isn't it just a step to run with weights? What does it look like crookedly? I warn you: You can run as far as you can in the next training, and if today's situation occurs again, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite!"

His roar made the scene quiet for a while.

"Private fights are not allowed in the training ground!"

No. 8 (Lin Beiyun) seemed to be deliberately against them, and the voice came at the right time.

When No. 10 (Zhang Zeyi) heard this, his face suddenly became ugly. Glaring at the tired and panting girl present, No. 10 (Zhang Zeyi) got up and ran again. When the other teenagers and girls saw this, their eyes lit up, "Yes, it consumes physical strength!" and then got up and ran out.

Most of the people in the field were reduced in an instant, and the people who stayed were basically girls. However, some teenagers remain in place. The teenagers at the bottom of the rankings were as tired as dogs, couldn't manage too much, and didn't have the energy to think too much.

There are also a few teenagers numbered in their teens and twenties, who are quite calm.

No. 8 had been observing them, and when he saw that there were a few relatively calm, he said secretly: "Those little cubs have good willpower, especially that No. 17, who is the calmest person here." It remains to be seen what happens. ”

Chen Shaofeng breathed for a moment, then got up and ran again. It's not that he can't stand it, with the support of the dark magic, his heart is very calm.

At the same time, I thought in my heart: "My cultivation here is only in the lower middle, but after running down with weight, my state doesn't seem to be worse than those people at the top of the ranks." This should be a matter of physical strength, could it be that the exercises I have cultivated have a stronger effect on refining the body? It seems that only in this way can it be explained. ”

When he came back to his senses and heard the footsteps behind him, Chen Shaofeng couldn't help but look back and said in surprise: "It's you?

No. 60 (Zhou Zhimeng) nodded: "I should be able to hold on for a lap, and I want to see where my limits are." ”

At noon, Chen Shaofeng and the others stood by a huge pond, looking at the green mist rising from the pond's sleep, full of doubts.