Chapter 112, Inappropriate People
The beautiful dream of Jin Gu breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly is still struggling in the caterpillar stage, and the plague god doesn't treat her as a human being at all, and abuses her, no, now it's training her, and it's even more ruthless than the eldest sons of the demon beasts.
Especially after her body has the ability to move, in addition to arranging the daily barbecue as a charcoal barbecue in the thunder array, there is also a series of enhanced endurance, explosiveness, physical strength, and nerve reaction speed training waiting for her.
The comprehensive situation made Jin Gu can't help but doubt, the plague god will not have prepared these things a long time ago, just waiting for her to take the bait and train her, right?
"Great god, I have no problem with this bracelet and ankle ring, but I don't need to wear it around my neck, right?"
Although the bracelet and ankle ring are crystal clear and beautiful, with a very beautiful feeling, but with a ring around her neck, she feels very like an animal.
Liguang now gave up his focused meditation practice, and when his days were free and he was bored, Jingu volunteered to send them to the door, so he became interested in cultivating waste. Especially this waste, it can make him make an exception......
Anyway, no matter what he arranged, she could only choose to accept it.
"You ask the deity."
"Yes, I asked for it."
Therefore, she is self-inflicted and can't live, it is indeed she who takes the initiative to hold her thick legs and beg others to improve herself. There was no reason to refuse, and her objection to the refusal was not valid for him. Forget it, don't talk nonsense with him, so as not to cause internal injuries.
"Run for an hour and a half."
“……”
Jingu received the training and increased the arrangement, and began to run, of course, with the character of the plague god, it is impossible to simply let her run, and the hand and foot rings on her body are all very advanced weight-bearing pressure rings, which can be adjusted at any time to make her body heavier.
"Go on."
Jingu had just finished running when he was thrown into the sword formation by Liguang again, practicing his body's dodging training. Jin Gu stood at the entrance and took a deep breath, isn't this plague god amnesia, no space treasure, and what power is sealed?
How can you still get all the weird things out, if the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, when Jin Gu took the first step of the sword formation, there was a flying sword on the left and right. Jin Gu instantly dodged forward, this dodge took another step, and another flying sword stabbed in front of him, forcing Jin Gu to dodge on both sides.
The number of flying swords has increased, and the speed is getting faster and faster, and it can no longer be seen with his eyes, after the danger is avoided, when he takes the next step, Jin Gu has closed his eyes, and the person walks forward quickly, whenever a flying sword attack comes, he can rely on perception to dodge.
Later, she seemed to know in advance which direction it was sent from, bending over, turning left, jumping, forward, backward, every step seemed to be walking around, in fact, some professionals could see that footwork has its rules.
Before Kanaya knew it, he had learned the basics of advanced footwork. I'm very satisfied that I can dodge flying swords.,It's still a bit of a god's talent.。
You must know that when she first practiced this sword formation, she was stabbed by the sword every day, and the number added up was definitely more than the little sister in the hundred-mile Youshui, which caused more damage to her body.
But she was very open, allowing her body to be disfigured by the flying sword, so that she quickly touched the trick, and her perception suddenly became very sensitive, as long as the sword came out, she didn't need to look at it, and her body had already made the best dodge reaction before the brain reacted.
The plague god is worthy of being a god-man who has lived for a long time, and there are indeed two brushes, and gradually Jingu also thinks that she is not a human, but a humanoid Xiaoqiang, who can be split at will, smashed at will, and can be resurrected by gasping.
Now being struck by thunder and lightning is a trivial matter, throwing her into the air and smashing her into the depths of the sea, until the moment when she finally dies, the plague god will not carry her out. This kind of training to torture people to death is indeed a visible improvement.
For example, if Jin Gu's hand is torn off, she can not blink her eyes, and she can still shake off her hand to see that it is completely broken, and the pain of the broken hand is already a drizzle for her.
In the Fengzi team, the lightning time is decreasing day by day, and her time is increasing day by day, in order to make the plague god eat people's mouths, her planting industry must also be grasped.
Jingu had carefully roasted the meat of the insects and beasts captured by the great god, and sent two of the most tender pieces very doglegged.
"Great god, eating barbecue every day, it should be very simple and boring, you see that the seedlings I have cultivated can already be transplanted, and after planting, it won't take much time for you to change to a new taste."
Jin Gu's face was full of anticipation, she was so low, she slapped her beard and slipped off the horse, the great god should agree with her to continue farming, right?
Liguang looked at Jingu with a flattering face, and now her eyes were exactly the same as the eyes of the little soul body, and the shining light was a little dazzling, but he didn't want to meet her request.
"A person who cultivates the Buddha-figure should not be greedy for appetite."
"God, that's because you haven't been exposed to food, let me tell you, the meals made with fresh ingredients are delicious in the world, such as this plate of seedlings, which can produce peppers, can make chili stir-fry, and this is a tomato, a new variety, the taste is very good, it is very good to eat raw cold salad, and ......"
Jin Gu incarnated as the best salesman, praised all the good side of her seedlings, and said more than all the days combined, and after the sales, his mouth was dry, and he was greedy.
Even with two buns and nodded in agreement, my sister said that it was delicious, it must be delicious, and the red-eyed brother quickly agreed. Kanaya looked at the plague god unmoved, and couldn't help but continue to persuade.
She worked hard to raise the seedlings, and all of them were scrapped without transplanting.
"Great God, you are not greedy, can you let me go to the field to do some work? Promise not to delay your training, or do I have a way to train and farm at the same time? ”
Liguang is waiting for this sentence, the method, he has a lot, you can try the effect.
"Give you two hours a day."
"Thank you, God, you are so open-minded, not old-fashioned at all, I can't help but like you."
Two hours, 4 hours, unexpectedly, I didn't expect the plague god to speak so well, Kanaya was very happy, recklessly patted the sycophants, and then was full of strength. I went to transplant the seedlings.
didn't pay attention to the man behind him at all, his face was black for a while, white for a while, and there was a hint of crimson in the middle, ugly women don't know shame, they should always be so black and ugly.
As soon as Jin Gu arrived in the field, he had already forgotten the plague god, and tried his best to adapt to the obstructive weight rings on his neck, wrists, and ankles.
"Sister, do you see that I took this plate of seedlings with big leaves?"
Da Mao and Er Mao are Jingu's little helpers, transporting the seedlings she needs. It's just that many of these small seedlings look similar, and he can't tell the difference.
"No, if you look closely at the back of their leaves, there are some differences, and I'll take a sample and look for it."
"Mmmm, sister, I'll take a closer look and help you get it right."
"Okay, thank you, Da Mao."