Feng Yao looked at him suspiciously: "Train me?" You've got your brain in water! ”

Xing Yan shook his head: "No, in order to let you defeat the demon commander faster, I have to train you." ”

Feng Yao ignored him and pointed to the door:

"I think you should go back to sleep."

"Otherwise I wouldn't mind destroying our agreement!"

Xing Yan didn't think so, and shook his tail with his hands behind his back:

"That's it, start tomorrow morning!"

After speaking, he ignored Feng Yao's answer, turned his head and went back to the room.

He left, and Feng Yao looked up to see the strange eyes of everyone looking at her.

She snorted in frustration, turned around and went to a corner of the living room to meditate cross-legged.

Scar seemed to see that Feng Yao was not happy to go back to the room, discussed it with Zhuzi, and turned to Feng Yao and said:

"I'll squeeze with the bamboo, you go to my room!"

Feng Yao nodded silently: "Thank you, captain!" ”

Scar smiled: "You're our sister, of course we have to spoil it, let's go and rest!" ”

After a night's speech, the next morning, Feng Yao felt a sense of danger pervade before she opened her eyes.

She snapped open her eyes, almost instinctively pulling her shield.

But it was too late, and the shield was powdered to scum the moment she opened her eyes.

Then, a large handful of cold water was splashed down and directly on her face, and not a drop of water was bad.

Feng Yao reached out and stroked the water droplets on her face, and saw Xing Yan with a cold face in front of her clearly.

"You're sick!" Feng Yao scolded angrily.

Xing Yan said coldly and arrogantly: "What time is it, I don't know if the plan of the day lies in the morning?" ”

"Get up and go out to practice."

Feng Yao grinded her teeth, ignored him, turned over and continued to sleep.

Xing Yan seemed to know that Feng Yao hadn't gotten up, so he waved his hand without looking back.

A white silk thread tied Feng Yao into a knot, and then was dragged out of the room directly.

I don't know how Xing Yan did it, Feng Yao's weight of more than ninety catties floated in the air like a kite.

And the silk thread was the string of the kite, which was pinched by Xingyan in his hand.

"Xingyan, you let go of me!"

Feng Yao gritted her teeth and said word by word.

Xing Yan didn't look back and threw a sentence: "Practice!" ”

Outside the door, Scar and the others were there.

Feng Yao was stunned when she saw them: "What are you doing here?" ”

Scar said aggrievedly: "It was your friend who called us up, saying that we are the whole, and if we are too bad, we will be held back." ”

"So, we're going to practice with you in the future!"

Feng Yao was so angry that she only rolled her eyes: "Xingyan, you are enough, this is not your demon clan palace, can you not meddle in your affairs!" ”

None of them belong to the same sect, and their cultivation methods are also different, so how can they treat everyone equally, and they still practice together.

That's not!

Unfortunately, no matter how angry Feng Yao roared, Xing Yan ignored it.

He threw out a stake with his hand, and the thread was wrapped directly around the stake.

Then Feng Yao watched herself floating in the sky, and Scar and the others lined up below.

Feng Yao scolded angrily, at first the voice could still come out, Xing Yan felt that there was nothing new after listening to it for a while, and his fingers flicked slightly.

Feng Yao felt that she couldn't pronounce a single word.

All the angry scolding turned into a dry mouth.

Feng Yao simply stopped scolding, she wanted to see how Xing Yan was going to train them.

Soon, she knew.

Xing Yan stood in front of everyone and shook the snake's tail.

In an instant, everyone felt their bodies sinking.

Xingyan's voice sounded in everyone's ears at this time.

"Cultivation, although each has different exercises, but the different paths are the same two kinds of cultivation: the body and the soul."

"Now you are still too weak, the first thing to do is to cultivate the physical body."

"From today onwards, for two hours a day, I will seal your power, so that you can only use the power of your flesh to cultivate."

After the words fell, Xing Yan suddenly snapped his fingers, and everyone present saw two stone-like things appear in front of him.

"It's a gravity simulant."

"This thing will adjust the weight according to the individual's situation, and when it is almost at the critical point, the stone will automatically increase the weight!"

"So, you're going to always feel like you're going to break through but you still can't."

"But actually, you've pushed the envelope."

"For a long time in the future, when you are blocked from spiritual power, you will have to carry him forward."

As the words fell, the stones suddenly found each person, split into two, and landed on each other's arms and legs.

The next moment, everyone felt that their bodies suddenly became very heavy, and it seemed that they were struggling to walk.

"Alright, now you just run around the camp for two hours a day."

Xing Yan waved his hand, and Scar felt uncontrollable, turned around and took the lead and ran out.

Bamboo and the others followed closely behind.

They all went out, and Feng Yao was left in the house.

"You put me down!" Feng Yao suddenly found that she could speak again, and hurriedly shouted.

Xing Yan glanced up at her indifferently: "You are a girl, and you don't look good if you train your muscles, so I won't give you a gravity stone." ”

"Then how do you want me to practice?" Feng Yao asked curiously.

Xing Yan hooked the corners of his lips, and suddenly split into four.

He directly turned into four snakes and wrapped them around Feng Yao's arms and legs.

"This king will personally accompany you to practice!"

At the moment when Xingyan was entangled, Feng Yao felt that her body was suddenly much heavier.

She had fallen to the ground at the moment, and the white thread was gone.

"Run!"

As soon as Xing Yan gave the order, Feng Yao felt that her limbs were running uncontrollably, and she ran out behind Scar and the others.

Feng Yao was so angry that her chest was sore and uncomfortable: "Xingyan, your sister, are you sick!" ”

Xingyan's voice came lightly: "This king is for your good!" ”

Feng Yao scolded angrily: "Fart, you just said that you had to get the Dragon Ball earlier." ”

Xing Yan did not deny it: "Your strength is too weak, if you don't train well, when will you be able to beat the demon commander." ”

"Although this king is for himself, he has also helped you invisibly, don't thank you too much!"

Feng Yao was so angry that her liver hurt: "You fart, you demon king who has been in the hall for three days, you actually torture us little shrimp by this means, do you still have a face?" ”

Feng Yao was just very angry, she didn't like this kind of cultivation arranged by others, and she didn't like to be manipulated by others at will.

Strictly speaking, Feng Yao's personality is already very unruly.

When she was a child, her aunt trained her, and that was because she didn't have a choice, and she was still young, and if she didn't train, she had no chance of winning when facing demons and monsters.

But now, Feng Yao's cultivation is self-contained, and she usually works very hard, why did a demon king suddenly appear and want to point fingers at her.

That's okay, the problem is, as long as you think of this bastard training herself so hard, it's just to get the Dragon Ball early, and then poach her heart.

This made Feng Yao even more unacceptable and repulsive.

She's not in a hurry to find death!