"Run faster, slower as a snail. Wu Xuan urged Ling Fan.

Ling Fan was very helpless, he didn't expect to have to train so hard early in the morning, and Wu Xuan personally supervised his training, so he couldn't be lazy.

"Dean, slow down, I can't do it. Ling Fan said to Wu Xuan breathlessly. Ling Fan had to admire, an old man had such physical strength.

"Boy, it's not good after just a dozen laps, it's still early. Although Wu Xu's words were very harsh, in fact, he was already impressed by Ling Fan in his heart, for a person who had just started to practice with weights, such a large amount was indeed very large, and the amount that Wu Xuan explained could not be completed, his purpose was just to see where Ling Fan's limit was.

I thought that Ling Fan would be choked after running three or five laps, but Ling Fan followed Wu Xu for more than a dozen laps in one go, Ling Fan said no, Wu Xu could still see that Ling Fan had not reached the limit.

"Stop talking nonsense and keep running. Wu Xuan kicked Ling Fan's ass.

Whew, whew, whew, Ling Fan gasped. After running a few laps in a row, he arrived at Wuxu's small courtyard again.

At this moment, Ling Fan couldn't care about any image, and lay down in the courtyard resting with a plop. Wu Xuan looked at Ling Fan and didn't say anything, but he thought in his heart that this kid was good in his body, and he really had a lot of potential.

It's no wonder that Wu Xuan thinks like this, Ling Fan used to live a life of eating and sleeping in the open, often hunting for survival, and his physical strength and endurance are much stronger than those of ordinary peers. At that time, Ling Fan could still run than now, but the relatively comfortable life in the past few years made Ling Fan's physical strength not as good as before.

After resting for a while, Ling Fan sat up and looked at Wu Xu, he didn't understand what Wu Xuan meant, what should a cultivator do if he was desperately exercising his physical strength and endurance, what should a cultivator do to absorb spiritual energy from death?

"Dean, didn't you say that you would teach me to cultivate, and that would count? If this counts, then I can practice it myself. Ling Fan said to Wu Xu with a little complaint.

Wu Xuan came over and slapped Ling Fan on the head. "What do you know, you are far from others, people from big families like Feng Mingyu, Dongfang Yutong, and Dongfang Yixue have been cultivating martial arts since they were children, and their physical fitness is much stronger than yours. You, think for yourself what is special besides the anti-beating point. ”

Ling Fan thought about it carefully, it was true that when he first met Dongfang Yutong, he saw that her weak body could grab him and throw him out at will, and the last time he provoked Dongfang Yixue, he easily threw Ling Fan out as a ball.

"But......" Ling Fan wanted to say something, hesitated for a moment, but was able to speak.

"Are you trying to say that your body is already strong? Wu Xuan hurriedly said. After listening to Wu Xu's words, Ling Fan nodded vigorously.

"Boy, a strong body doesn't mean that your physical strength is also strong, the most important and fundamental thing for a cultivator is the body. Judging from the current situation, your body is indeed not bad, plus the defense of the aura protection has been greatly improved, but have you thought about it in the future?" Wu Xuan continued.

Ling Fan looked at Wu Xuan with some incomprehension, what does it mean in the future.

"It's a good thing that you're fighting, but you can't be a human punching bag for someone else. To put it simply, have you seen the spiritual skills used by Feng Mingyu, how is the power?"

"Very strong. Thinking of the last dragon trick he used in the duel with Feng Mingyu, Ling Fan's eyes shone brightly.

"That's right, even if you're physically durable, what will happen if you hit that trick. Do you think that spiritual skills are used casually? That requires a lot of physical strength to maintain, Feng Mingyu has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and using that kind of spiritual skill once is considered the limit, even if you reach the level of the spiritual master and learn that kind of spiritual skill, can you use it with your physical strength?" Wu Xuan said to Ling Fan seriously.

Ling Fan was speechless when he said this, he originally thought that the spiritual technique was used by aura, but he didn't expect that there was so much knowledge in it.

Ling Fan stood up suddenly.

"What are you doing?" Wu Xuan was startled.

"Fifty laps are not done yet, so I continue. Saying that, Ling Fan once again carried the stone on his back and began to run around the Sunset Academy, he was really stimulated.

Wu Xu's words made Ling Fan feel deeply, yes, he was already too far behind others, but he was still complacent about winning once or twice. I don't know when I have forgotten that he is different from others, and he has to work harder than others.

Ling Fan ran round and round, but his body felt heavier and heavier, and Ling Fan felt that his body was almost falling apart. No, he couldn't give up, Ling Fan gritted his teeth and insisted, sweat completely wetting the clothes that were tightly surrounding him.

Wu Xuan looked at Ling Fan's appearance, but he didn't expect Ling Fan's will to be so firm, sitting in the courtyard and waiting for Ling Fan quietly.

Ling Fan kept running, although he was very tired after running more than a dozen laps before, it didn't take much time, as Ling Fan's non-stop running speed became slower and slower, and by the time Ling Fan finished fifty laps, it was already dark.

Finally finished fifty laps, Ling Fan was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, he didn't even have the strength to speak, if he hadn't seen Ling Fan still panting, and thought he was exhausted, he didn't know how Ling Fan persevered.

And the tired Ling Fan just lay on the ground and fell asleep deeply. A pair of old hands stretched out in front of Ling Fan, a layer of aura enveloped Ling Fan, Wu Xuan looked at Ling Fan who was sleeping and shook his head.

When Ling Fan slowly opened his eyes, it was already dawn, and he actually fell asleep in the dean's small courtyard.

"Boy, you're awake. Wu Xu said quietly.

"Dean. Ling Fan hurriedly got up.

"Don't push yourself too hard, your cultivation should be gradual, it's not good for your body to be too yourself like this. Wu Xuan accused Ling Fan.

"Yes, I remember. Ling Fan also felt that he was too impulsive.

"The body has to be cultivated, and the aura must also be cultivated, try to absorb the aura in my small courtyard to see if there is anything special. Wu Xuan motioned for Ling Fan to sit down and absorb the aura.

Ling Fan nodded, sat on the ground, and one by one spiritual qi masses appeared, compressing and pouring into his body. The corners of Wu Xu's mouth moved slightly, this was the first time he had seen Ling Fan's cultivation, and the degree of surprise was not much different from Gu Yang's.

No wonder this kid can compete with the spirit master with the strength of the spirit master, the level of the spiritual sea is completely different, and the spiritual sea cultivated by compressing the spiritual energy from the outside world can be compared to the stage of calming the spirit.

Such a pure aura, Ling Fan was extremely surprised in his heart, the aura in the Wuxu Courtyard was purer than the aura blessed by the spirit array in the flower garden of the Dongfang family, and almost Ling Fan could absorb it without much compression. This is also a matter of course, it is already difficult for an ordinary level aura like Wuxu to maintain his cultivation, and the place where he cultivates is of course quite special.

"Dean, your aura here is so pure, it should be some special method. Ling Fan slowly opened his eyes.

"It's rare that you can find that the furnishings of my small courtyard and the arrangement I personally have formed a unique spirit gathering array, and the aura here is of course much purer than other places. ”

It's so powerful, is it a spirit array again? But this time, Ling Fan didn't feel the existence of the spirit array at all, and could only say that Wu Xu's methods were too clever. And what makes me feel different today is that the absorption of aura has become extraordinarily smooth, just like a hungry person having a full meal.

After absorbing the aura, Ling Fan ate something and started today's exercise again, but the amount of exercise was reduced a little. But I'm still very tired, but it's much better than yesterday, at least I'm not so tired that I fall asleep. After the training, Ling Fan said goodbye to Wuxu and returned to the library, if he didn't come back yesterday, Jia Song must have been a little worried.

"Ling Fan, you're back. Jia Song saw Ling Fan coming back and said hello. "Here's to you. As he spoke, he handed Ling Fan a belt.

"What is this?" Ling Fan took and looked at it curiously.

"Dongfang Yutong gave you the space spirit weapon, she said that you can't just let such a large amount of money be casually thrown in the library, what if the library is stolen one day?" Jia Song said.

"Well, give me this thing, I won't use it. Teacher Jia, you can keep the money for me, it can be regarded as keeping it for me. Ling Fan said to Jia Song, and in Ling Fan's heart, he didn't regard Jia Song as an outsider.

"Don't worry, I'm too troublesome, I won't use me to teach you, it's very simple, see the shiny gem in the middle, you just need to inject the aura into it and then face the things you want to store." Jia Song taught Ling Fan.

Ling Fan tried it according to what Jia Song said, and the mountain of money disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Teacher Jia, this shouldn't be cheap. Ling Fan asked, this spatial spirit weapon should be worth a lot of money if it was so easy to use, if that was the case, he couldn't accept Dongfang Yutong's expensive gift.

"It should be, the gem in the middle is very rare, plus it is made into a spiritual weapon, you can think about its value. Jason said.

"This thing is really useful, but it's too valuable, I still don't wear it, just put it in the library, what if someone robs it?" Ling Fan said with a smile. "Even if Dongfang Yutong lent it to me, I didn't wear it anyway and returned it to her when it ran out. ”

Jia Song Yaoyao, he didn't know what Ling Fan thought, such a good girl......

"That's your business, you can do it yourself. ”

Everything was calm, Ling Fan also cultivated under the guidance of Wuxu, insisting on exercising his body and endurance every day, the effect of cultivating the aura here in Wuxu was surprisingly good, this cultivation speed made Ling Fan dare not think about it, Ling Fan only formed the first spiritual sea in five years, but in just half a month here in Wuxu, more than half of the aura in the body was gathered.

If it weren't for the black vortex in his body that needed to devour the aura, maybe Ling Fan would have been full of aura by now.

And this half a month's hard work has finally seen the effect, Ling Fan carries a stone on his back every day, and he is slowly getting used to it, and now he won't start to be so embarrassed if he runs around the academy for dozens of laps.

Ling Fan also tried to remove all the stones on his body, at that moment he felt that his body was so relaxed, both speed and strength were beyond Ling Fan's imagination, although it was only half a month, Ling Fan believed that when he faced Feng Mingyu again, even if he didn't use any means, he could compete with him. I can't guarantee victory, but I won't even have the strength to fight back.

Outside the academy, in the woods where Ling Fan had cultivated, a black figure stood on the tree and observed the situation in the academy from a distance, and there was a vicious monster lying lazily under the tree, with a collar around its neck, and the monster exuded a strong aura.

The black figure stood on a tree with a key in his hand, turning it leisurely, and suddenly he held the key tightly in his hand, as if he was about to do something.