In the afternoon class, Zhou Yi stood on the playground and sternly looked at the hundred students like freshmen.

"Your task this afternoon is to run laps in these iron clothes until the bell rings at the end of class!"

"You can use soul power, but you can't use soul skills, do you understand?"

Every student put on an iron suit, and as soon as he put it on, his face was not good-looking. Even Wang Dong, who was the tallest in the class, lost his face.

Huo Yuhao shook his body, and estimated that this iron suit weighed at least thirty pounds.

But he didn't feel anything, he used to run around with fifty or sixty pounds of things, and this iron suit was not a burden for him.

Zhou Yi said loudly: "Don't think it's a burden, see it as a tempering." ”

"I know that among you, there is a gap between boys and girls, and there is a gap between the offensive and support departments, but when it comes to the battlefield, the enemy will only treat you equally."

"Give me the exercise of the body now, do you understand?"

Seeing that the students in the freshman class were still grinding and no one answered, Zhou Yi's face was unhappy, and he scolded again: "Do you understand!" ”

This roar carried a trace of soul power, and the students snorted one after another, and said, "Listen...... Understood......"

"I understand, don't go quickly!"

Zhou Yi's six rings opened, and the terrifying momentum hit, and the students shivered and ran to the playground one after another.

Zhou Yi looked at the students who began to run in circles angrily, and said to himself: "It still has an effect to yell at people." ”

Just after running 100 laps in the morning, and in the afternoon he started training in hell, and the freshmen class only felt miserable.

Huo Yuhao maintained a fast and even speed, running in front of the large army.

He loved to run, and the simple movement of his limbs constituted this enduring sacred sport of mankind.

After awakening his soul power, his physical strength surpassed that of ordinary people, and he ran farther and farther.

The White Tiger Duke's Mansion was fifty miles away from the center of Star Luo City.

Before Huo Yuhao went to ask the cheap father Dai Haoxing for his guilt, it was when the mother and son were suppressed, and the living conditions were very poor.

It is impossible to steal the money from the Duke's Palace, if he wants to improve his life, Huo Yuhao can only secretly go to the city to earn some small money, and then use this small money to buy some sundries, and come back and hand them over to Huo Yun'er.

This one back and forth is a hundred miles, but Huo Yuhao sneaked out in the afternoon, and he could run back before midnight.

In less than a year, he didn't know how many hundred miles he had run.

After becoming a concubine, he also made regular long-distance running part of his cultivation.

I said...... Why are you so good in physical strength? Aren't you only level eleven? ”

Huo Yuhao felt that someone was talking to him, and turned his head to look to the side, it was Wang Dong. He and Huo Yuhao advanced side by side, running at the front of the team, already one lap ahead of the last classmate.

Huo Yuhao said casually: "Brother Hao has exercised since he was a child, and he eats on time, of course his body is better." ”

Wang Dong said: "By the way, is your martial soul your eyes?" Ontological martial spirit? ”

"Of course." Huo Yuhao remembered the wings behind Wang Dong when he released his martial soul, "What is your martial soul?" Big fluttering moths? ”

Wang Dong: "...... This is the most beautiful beast martial soul on the continent, the goddess of light butterfly! What kind of attitude do you have! ”

"Lady of Light Butterfly?" Huo Yuhao said disdainfully, "Are you a man or a woman?" Why not the Bright Male God Butterfly? ”

"You—" Wang Dong said angrily, "Don't you think my martial soul is beautiful?" ”

"It's beautiful." Huo Yuhao didn't deny this, "But it's so beautiful that I have to bow and worship in surprise?" ”

"Ignore you!" Wang Dong was so angry by his indifferent attitude that he accelerated his feet, widening the distance between him and Huo Yuhao.

"A little kid is a childish ......"

Huo Yuhao muttered, didn't catch up, and still maintained his speed.

The long lap run is full of suffering, tired, weight-bearing, stuffy, boring...... All tormented this group of eleven and twelve-year-old children.

But Huo Yuhao didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Exhaustion - He has a lot of energy and maintains a reasonable pace that can last a long time.

Carrying weight - thirty pounds of iron clothing is nothing to him.

Stuffy - the cold in his body kept him from feeling hot, and even sweated a little.

Tedious...... Not to mention, everyone else can only run with their heads down, while he has been chatting with Tianmeng in the sea of spirits.

At this moment, Tianmeng was rolling around on the snow like a child, and said excitedly.

"Butterfly~Butterfly~"

She stopped rolling, picked up a stick made of ice as a pen, and drew something on the snow.

"What are you doing......

Huo Yuhao asked speechlessly.

Ever since Wang Dong showed his martial soul in the morning, Tianmeng has been so silly and happy.

Tianmeng drew on the snow with an ice stick, outlining a white and chubby ice silkworm.

She continued to write, adding a pair of butterfly wings to the back of the ice silkworm.

Huo Yuhao didn't have to lose consciousness, he completely entered the sea of spirits, and he could also see the scenes in the sea of spirits.

He asked, "Tianmeng, what are you drawing?" ”

"It's a butterfly~It's a butterfly~"

Tianmeng replied excitedly, "Among our Ice Silkworm clan, there is such a legend. ”

"As long as we cultivate to a certain age, we can usher in a great evolution."

"After evolution, we will no longer be ice silkworms, but will become beautiful butterflies."

"Butterfly~Butterfly~"

Huo Yuhao really didn't want to dampen her enthusiasm, but he still poured cold water on her and said, "Tianmeng, forget it, this legend must be false." ”

"Huh...... Why? "Tianmeng is a little unwilling.

"Two reasons. First, you've been cultivating for millions of years, and you must have lived the longest among the Ice Silkworm clan, have you evolved into a butterfly now? ”

"No ......" Tianmeng was a little low.

In fact, she has long known that the legend of the butterfly is a deception of silkworms.

"There's a second reason." Huo Yuhao continued, "Besides, even if the silkworm can evolve after breaking the cocoon, it will evolve into a big fluttering moth, how can it be a butterfly? ”

Heavenly Dream: "......"

The same amount of time is unusually long in a boring run.

It's only been an hour and a half, but the freshmen feel as if a century has passed.

Bump –

Smack-

There are constantly students who stop and can't hold on, or fall, or lie down, or sit on the playground.

One by one, they were sweating profusely and panting.

Sweat hits the ground and quickly evaporates in the sun.

There are only a dozen students who still continue to run.

Wang Dong also felt that he was almost at the limit, and his feet were very sore.

He glanced up and suddenly saw Huo Yuhao not far ahead.

Huo Yuhao was obviously in front of him, but he was looking at him, and kept walking backwards with a strange movement.

Wang Dong rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he had seen it wrong.

Huo Yuhao put his hands in his pockets, his steps were chic and freehand, he seemed to be moving forward, but in fact he was constantly retreating.

It was the strange pace he showed as he crossed the finish line in the morning.

Wang Dongqiang ran up and asked, "Are you ...... What is your posture? ”

"Space Step." Huo Yuhao snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "Want to learn?" I'll teach you. ”

"Next time...... I don't have the strength to ......."

After Wang Dong finished speaking, he couldn't hold on anymore and sat down on the ground.

Tong——

Tong——

Not far away, there were a few more falls, and in the entire playground, only Huo Yuhao was the only student who was still standing at the moment.