Walk around Douluo Dalu with the Naruto System

After eating in the cafeteria at noon, Ye Zhiqiu greeted Ning Rongrong and went to Flender's dormitory.

"Bang Bang~" Ye Zhiqiu knocked on the door.

Not long after, "Squeak~" the wooden door opened, behind the door was Yu Xiaogang's somewhat stiff face.

After seeing Ye Zhiqiu, Yu Xiaogang twitched the corner of his mouth, "Xiaoqiu, is there something wrong?"

While speaking, Yu Xiaogang welcomed Ye Zhiqiu into the door.

"There is indeed something, wait until you see Dean Flender and talk about it together."

The two went up to the second floor together and sat down by the wooden table and chairs in the living room. After a while, Flender came out of the room with a red face.

He looked at Ye Zhiqiu and smiled and said, "Vice President Qiu, you won't come to me if you're fine. What are your orders?" Flender's attitude towards Ye Zhiqiu may seem strange to those who don't know it, and it will make people feel uncomfortable. I doubt who is the dean of this Shrek Academy.

After all, when he was in front of Ye Zhiqiu, he always had a smile on his face, and he never put on the air of the dean. Only behind his back would he call him Qiuzi.

Yu Xiaogang is very clear about the character of his old friend. As long as he gives a lot of money, he will do anything that does not violate the principle. At this time, it is not surprising, but he feels a little shameful with a twitching face.

"I can't talk about the order, can you be more normal, Dean, today I'm here to talk about business." Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Business?" Flender straightened his expression, came to sit down at the table, poured a cup of tea for Yu Xiaogang and Ye Zhiqiu, and then slowly said, "Tell me."

Ye Zhiqiu pondered for a while, picked up the tea and was about to take a sip. When he saw a thick layer of tea foam floating on top, he quietly put the tea down.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the two of them and said lightly, "I plan to go to the Wuhun Temple in a few days, and it may take a while before I return."

Flender and Yu Xiaogang frowned upon hearing Ye Zhiqiu's words.

"In a few days?" Flender asked.

"Three days."

Flender and Yu Xiaogang looked at each other, their expressions were not very calm.

Yu Xiaogang said with some worry: "Is it to deal with your avatar? Although you have the teleportation soul skill, you must be careful. As far as I know, there are no less than five people in the Spirit Hall. Titled Douluo, if they find out that you used your clones to play tricks on them, they will definitely not give up, this is a major matter that will damage the face of the Spirit Hall, you need to be careful."

"Don't worry." Ye Zhiqiu said with a faint smile, "Actually, I have something else to do today. Master, how did you arrange the training for Xiaosan and the others?"

Speaking of this, Yu Xiaogang got a little excited and sat up straight, "First of all, I think the combination of food is reasonable, after all, they are all growing up now, including you."

"Secondly, in the morning, I plan to formulate a weight-bearing long-distance running plan to exercise my physical fitness. In the afternoon, I will practice meditation. While recovering my physical strength in the morning, I can also cultivate my soul power. cooperation."

"This is what I discussed with Flender, and basically made use of every minute and every second. What do you think?"

After Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, the corners of his mouth twitched upwards stiffly. He felt that this plan was foolproof.

The only shortcoming was probably that Shrek Academy didn't have a good mimetic cultivation environment.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, very careful planning, but if Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing wanted to learn the Eight Gates of Dunjia, this amount of training would not be enough for them.

But for now, they have to get used to it slowly first, and they can't just arrange brainless death training for them. This kind of training is just right. Yu Xiaogang is very good at it. Lay the foundation for them both.

For higher-intensity training, you can think about it slowly after you return from the Spirit Hall.

But the matter of soul power control had to be put on the agenda. As for how to practice, Ye Zhiqiu had already made plans.

"Master, give them a tree climbing class tomorrow evening." Ye Zhiqiu seemed to have thought of something, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Climbing a tree.?"

...

In the early morning of the next day, Tang San and the other Shrek students received a notice that they had already arrived at the gate of Shrek Academy early to gather. A group of people were chatting and laughing. 's training.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't stay with them, but moved a rattan chair and lay leisurely under a big sunshade, with one hand fiddling with a few balloons filled with water, the other hand, the one-horned evil dragon's 100,000 The Nian Spirit Bone is constantly changing its shape, sometimes turning into a sword, sometimes a sword, and sometimes a brick.

Ye Zhiqiu was thinking about other uses for this soul bone. After all, if it could only change its shape, it would not be of great help to Ye Zhiqiu.

Beside Ye Zhiqiu, Yu Xiaogang was putting some prepared salt water into the big bowl on the long table one by one.

After everything was ready, Yu Xiaogang held his hands and walked slowly towards Tang San and the others who had already lined up.

In front of a group of people, Yu Xiaogang twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a cold expression, Tang San and the others who were waiting for him to issue the instruction of the course all felt chills behind their backs, and the chrysanthemum was tight.

"In the morning class, Shrek Academy and Soto City go back and forth for ten laps. Soul power is not allowed. Lunch will only be eaten after the run." Yu Xiaogang said coldly.

Tang San and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, why do you think it's a scary course? Isn't it just long-distance running? Although it may be a little tired, with the physical fitness of a spirit master, it will not be too difficult to go back and forth for ten laps. At most, two auxiliary type spirit masters will be a little tired.

After all, the distance between Shrek Academy and Soto City was only about five miles, and the round-trip was ten miles, plus ten rounds, it was only a hundred miles.

The next moment, Yu Xiaogang's slightly hoarse voice sounded: "The one on your back, there is a note for each of you, and it has been divided." Yu Xiaogang pointed to the eight bamboo baskets side by side.

That's right, there are eight, and the other is from Little Transparent Meng.

Tang San, Dai Mubai and the others walked forward silently, looking at the contents of the bamboo basket, their faces stiffened.

In these eight bamboo baskets, there are various rocks of different sizes, and in each bamboo basket there is a piece of paper with the name of one of the eight people written on it.

Among them, Tang San and Dai Mubai had the most rocks, and a whole bamboo basket was almost full.

Next were the bamboo baskets of Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar, and Meng Yiran, which were about two-thirds of the height of the bamboo baskets.

Ning Rongrong had the least, only one third.

"Master is too ruthless," Ma Hongjun whispered depressedly.

Running with a load and running without a load are two completely different concepts. If they could use their soul power, they would not hesitate.

But in the case of prohibiting the use of soul power, then running 100 miles with a heavy load is not so pleasant.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, you don't have to eat until you finish your lunch." Dai Mubai carried his bamboo basket and ran out first without saying a word.

When the others saw this, they also carried their bamboo baskets and followed behind him.

Yu Xiaogang looked at the figures of the eight people who were gradually moving away, and his stiff face couldn't help showing a faint smile.

Tang San and the others reckoned that it would take some time before they came back. Yu Xiaogang naturally wouldn't just wait in place, he walked back in a few steps, imitating Ye Zhiqiu, sitting on the rattan chair under the big umbrella. Lie down.

When Yu Xiaogang saw the unconscious movements of Ye Zhiqiu's hands next to him, he asked with some doubts, "Does playing with balloons help you study spirit bones?"

Ye Zhiqiu, who was closing his eyes, was disturbed by Yu Xiaogang's sudden voice and was distracted. The balloon in his right hand shattered with a "pop", and the water inside flowed all over the floor.

Don't get me wrong, he didn't practice the spiral pill, but he didn't control the rotation of his soul power and pierced the balloon directly.

Ye Zhiqiu opened his eyes a little depressed, first took out a water-filled balloon from the Moyu bracelet and held it in the palm of his hand to play with it, then looked at Yu Xiaogang and replied, "Master, what kind of soul power do you think it is? Under the circumstance, it can condense into a spiral shape and appear in the palm of the hand and let it rotate on its own to form a cycle? What if it does not dissipate?"

"?" Yu Xiaogang looked at Ye Zhiqiu with some confusion, are you serious about this question? Isn't it a consensus that the soul power dissipates from the body?

Even if it is a powerful soul skill, after being released by the soul master, it will gradually subside, because the energy escapes and returns to the world.

And Ye Zhiqiu's question obviously has his theory.

have to.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Yu Xiaogang's expression and knew that he probably couldn't help him.

Ye Zhiqiu, who originally thought that he knew the principle and that developing a spiral pill should be easy, found that he thought it was too simple.

Soul power spiral, he can easily do it. But that's clearly not a spiral pill.

The real Spiral Pill, according to Ye Zhiqiu's understanding, should be after condensing, the outside seems to be wrapped in a coat, and the inside becomes a small world. The moment the power of the spiral is condensed, it can continue to grow without needing to push it.

When attacking others, the spiral coat first touches the target, then the coat shatters, and the inner spiral bursts out to injure the enemy.

This is also the reason why people who are hit by a spiral pill sometimes spin and fly out.

Ye Zhiqiu is now stuck in the spiral coat step. Without the coat to protect the energy inside, the spiral energy he condensed with his soul power will dissipate on its own once he stops inputting his soul power. Continuous rotation.

Where did this coat come from?

Ye Zhiqiu threw the water polo aside with a headache and rubbed his head.

The development of Spiral Pill is stuck, and it seems that he can only study his 100,000-year-old soul bone first.

Regarding his 100,000-year-old one-horned evil dragon spirit bone, Ye Zhiqiu also discussed with Yu Xiaogang yesterday afternoon. The appearance of the eighth type of spirit bone in Douluo Continent shocked Yu Xiaogang quite a bit, but he was equally fine. good idea.

All the theories Yu Xiaogang studied seemed to be inapplicable to Ye Zhiqiu.

In desperation, Ye Zhiqiu had no choice but to explore on his own.

The only thing he has learned so far is that his soul bone can change, and it becomes hard, and it is a perverted kind of hard.

He tried to open the six doors and break it hard yesterday, but he didn't break the thing out of shape.

As for the change, you can control it by your own voice, or you can control it directly by giving an order from your divine sense.

Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes lit up for a while.

Mind control?

He has never tried to control the flying of this thing with his divine sense. If he can fly, does it mean that he can still be a sword fairy? Then this soul bone is much more useful!

When Ye Zhiqiu thought of it, his divine sense controlled the two ends of the black crystal sword, and the sword-shaped 100,000-year-old one-horned evil dragon soul bone suddenly floated crookedly.

"Fuck." Ye Zhiqiu stared at the scene in front of him with bright eyes, and he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

What a motherfucker to fly!

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly jumped up from the rattan chair, raised one foot and stepped on the sword.

"Crack~" The black crystal sword, which had just floated a little, was stepped on and stuck to the ground.

Ye Zhiqiu:

Can't the consciousness drag its own weight? Ye Zhiqiu frowned and thought for a while, and quickly realized that he immediately increased the output of divine consciousness. The divine consciousness that could have escaped within a range of 110 miles was compressed by him into this black condensed 100,000-year-old spirit bone. On the crystal sword.

If he used his divine sense to lift the two ends of the sword before, it was like hanging the black crystal sword with two silk threads.

Now, it's like wrapping the entire sword with thickened and reinforced steel wire, and the blade, which was originally crooked and unstable in flight, suddenly became stable.

The black crystal sword was about one meter above the ground, floating steadily.

Ye Zhiqiu jumped lightly and stepped on top of the sword. The black crystal sword didn't even sway, and it steadily carried his body weight.

It worked!

As soon as the thought moved, the black crystal sword slowly rose, nothing unusual, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly became a lot bolder.

He started to control the black crystal sword to fly slowly, and gradually disappeared from Yu Xiaogang's sight.

Only a dumbfounded Yu Xiaogang was left on the spot, what is this operation?

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu was flying with his sword flying at a height of about ten meters above the ground, and not far ahead, he could faintly see the backs of Tang San and the others.

Ye Zhiqiu immediately controlled the black crystal sword to lower the height, one of them accelerated and flew over, and followed slowly beside them at the same speed as the others.

"Yo, are you running? Are you tired, do you want me to go to Soto City to buy you a melon or something?" Ye Zhiqiu controlled the Hei Jingjian and flew around the group of people, teasing as if showing off.

[Add 366 to the negative emotion value from Tang San]

[Add 366 to the negative emotion value from Dai Mubai]

【From Zhu Zhuqing.】

The group of people stopped involuntarily, looked at Ye Zhiqiu in a little astonishment, and then looked at the Hei Jing sword under his feet, a little confused.

But a few people hated Ye Zhiqiu's ridiculous behavior.

God knows how uncomfortable it is to carry a large basket of stones to run without soul power.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the group of people with dark faces, and couldn't help laughing, "Come on, I'll be at Soto City soon, I'll go first."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zhiqiu's figure suddenly moved away like an arrow from the string, and he was gradually proficient in controlling Yu Jian's flight with divine sense.

No wonder so many people like Edgeworth Flying.

That feeling, unexpectedly cool!

Outside Soto City, Ye Zhiqiu descended beside a tree, stretched out his hand, and the black crystal sword automatically flew into his hand as if he had eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu put the sword body in front of him and murmured: "I thought you were useless, but I didn't expect it to be a soul bone driven by divine sense (spiritual power), there is something! In that case, I can't bury you. , I have to give you a more domineering name."

The blade trembled slightly, as if it could feel the meaning of Ye Zhiqiu's words.

Ye Zhiqiu pondered for a while, then smiled lightly: "Since you can change anything, I'll call you 'follow the changes'. Is it very suitable for you?"

Change: .

...

Ye Zhiqiu kept changing, and after walking into Soto City to buy a few melons, he began to be a complete jerk.

He stepped on the flying sword, while eating the melon, he followed Tang San, Dai Mubai and the others on their way back to the academy, occasionally saying, "Come on, we're almost at the academy, we're about to finish the lap. "

What should have been words of encouragement was actually played by Ye Zhiqiu to a mocking effect.

Dai Mubai, Tang San and the others were suffering both physical torture and spiritual torture.

We are exhausted running, and it is too much for you to eat melons and talk slander next to us.

Can people still exercise well to complete the course?

Even Ning Rongrong wanted to pull Ye Zhiqiu off the flying sword and beat him, this guy obviously did it on purpose.

Ye Zhiqiu himself looked at the negative emotion value that floated up from time to time, and the system would be updated the day after tomorrow. Although he already had a lot of negative emotion value, he was prepared for a little more.

It was not until he returned to the gate of Shrek Academy that Ye Zhiqiu let go of the group of people in a good mood and returned to the rattan chair to lie down leisurely.

Several small balloons filled with water were touched by him again. Unlike before, this time he was holding a large sliced ​​watermelon in his left hand!

Tang San and the others looked at the melon in Ye Zhiqiu's hand, and then looked at the large bowl of salt water in their hand, some wanted to cry but had no tears.

You can't beat him, but he doesn't dare to scold him, he's really angry!

A group of people swallowed the salt water with a painful expression and started a new round trip between Shrek and Soto City.

Ye Zhiqiu also quieted down, and silently studied the changes of Spiral Pills there.

With the passage of time, the scorching sun in the sky stood in the sky, and the cool air in the morning had long since disappeared.

Tang San and the others who had run back and forth eight times under the scorching sun were all sweaty at this time, everyone's breathing became difficult, and their lungs were burning like fire.

The clothes were already soaked with sweat.

Zhu Zhuqing's black tights were tightly attached to the delicate body at this time, outlining amazing curves.

It's a pity that the rest of the people didn't have the energy to pay attention to this kind of beauty, and they all ran back to the school gate out of breath.

The eighth lap is over. After drinking the warm salt water prepared by Yu Xiaogang, a group of people gritted their teeth and set off in the direction of Soto City again.

It was almost noon now.

Ye Zhiqiu's consciousness spread out, constantly observing the group of them. In the ninth circle, except for Tang San, everyone else was almost at the limit.

Shi Yan behind the two auxiliary spirit masters Ning Rongrong and Oscar was also handed over to Tang San and Dai Mubai.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun didn't reach level 30, and their consumption was even greater, but they still persisted.

After running back to Shrek Academy, everyone gasped and rested by drinking warm salt water.

Ye Zhiqiu stopped teasing them at this time, got up and said seriously: "Rongrong and Zhuqing, if you still want to practice the Eight-Sect Dunjia, insist on running the entire distance, otherwise, you are not qualified to practice, I will teach you It's just hurting you."

Ye Zhiqiu looked solemn when he said this, he had never been so serious before.

"I rely on me, Boss Qiu, you actually plan to open a small stove for the two of them, I also want to learn." Ma Hongjun was as tired as a dead dog, his face was pale, but at this time he still grinned and said with a big tongue.

"I'll finish it." Ning Rongrong gritted her silver teeth, her condition wasn't much better than Ma Hongjun's, if it wasn't for Tang San helping her share Shi Yan, she would probably already be lying down.

Zhu Zhuqing did not say a word, and nodded indifferently. She was stubborn, and the Shi Yan behind her had never been given to anyone else.

She consumes more than Ma Hongjun.

"Okay, the last lap, everyone, cheer up." Dai Mubai encouraged loudly, even though he said so, the double pupils in his pupils had almost shrunk into one, he fought Tang San the most, among the eight, Whoever is the most tired is none other than him.

In the last lap, although a group of people were raising their legs with all their strength, their physical strength was too much. They could no longer run, and could only barely move their steps.

Two miles away, Ma Hongjun, who almost fainted, and Shi Yan behind him reached the bamboo basket behind Tang San.

After walking four miles away, the stone behind Zhu Zhuqing reached the bamboo basket behind Xiao Wu.

Returning a mile, Dai Mubai almost fainted, and was supported by Tang San, Oscar took back his own share of Shiyan.

Tang San resisted Dai Mubai's share of Shiyan.

Returning to Sanli, a group of people have already helped each other and supported each other.

The last few hundred meters away, almost phantoms appeared in everyone's eyes. At this time, their bodies had completely relied on willpower to continue to move forward. Every move was so difficult.

In the last 100 meters, Ning Rongrong was almost completely attached to Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, and he didn't even have the strength to move.

Standing on the far right of the group, Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth, her black pupils turned a little red, she not only had to bear her own weight, but also half of Ning Rongrong's weight.

Eighty meters.

fifty meters.

Thirty meters.

Seeing the expressions of a group of people, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help being shocked. It turns out that a person's willpower can sometimes be so strong.

Breaking the limit is genius.

As expected of the Shrek Seven Devils in the original book, each of them is excellent.

Even Meng still and Ye Zhiqiu saw the stubborn and unyielding look in her eyes. She was trying her best to integrate into this group, and she didn't want to be just a little transparent.

Sometimes, people can really infect each other. In this long-distance running with weight, it is impossible for any one of the seven monsters to persevere under this kind of physical exhaustion, but they support each other and move forward, just walking. Completed the whole process.

Although, it is already past two o'clock in the afternoon, which is a lot worse than Yu Xiaogang's scheduled completion before noon.

But no one's going to say they're not doing well.

In other words, Ye Zhiqiu didn't think he could do better than them.

In the last ten meters, everyone was bent over. If they hadn't put their hands on each other to support each other, everyone might have been lying on the ground. Behind them, even the muddy road was muddy and dripping with sweat. Wet the earth.

All were severely dehydrated.

Tang San and the others vaguely saw that Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang smiled at them, as if saying something, but they couldn't hear them with severe tinnitus. But Tang San knew that the master was praising him, Tang San grinned, finally unable to hold on.

Tang San, who was in the middle of the crowd, was the first to faint, with bamboo baskets hanging from the front and back of his body, dragging Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai to the left and right, it was a miracle that he could persist until the finish line.

As soon as Tang San fell, the rest seemed to have a chain reaction, losing consciousness as soon as their eyes were closed.

Moments before Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing fell to the ground, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly appeared between them and hugged them directly with one hand on their waist.

"Master, I took these two, and leave the rest to you."

As soon as Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, a flying thunder god disappeared.

Yu Xiaogang:

"Xiaogang, your training method is really ruthless, and I am convinced by Flender." Flender smiled bitterly and walked out with a group of academy teachers, including a woman hired from a nearby village.

"Don't talk nonsense, take them to the medicinal bath." Yu Xiaogang said with a stiff face.

Only then did many academy teachers hurriedly unload the bamboo baskets on the bodies of these fainted students, and ran into the academy with them in their arms.

"Zhu Zhuqing was taken away by Qiu Xiaozi?" Flender was stunned. He thought that Ye Zhiqiu would take Ning Rongrong at most, but he didn't expect Zhu Zhuqing to be taken away as well.

"He told me that Zhu Zhuqing was his apprentice before." Yu Xiaogang was also speechless.

Flender suddenly looked strange and sighed, "It's nice to be young."

When Tang San and the others were sent to their respective rooms, the men were directly stripped by the college teacher and threw them into the tub, while the women were hired by the women from the nearby village.

In Ye Zhiqiu's room, Ning Rongrong had already been stripped and thrown into the tub, while he was stripping Zhu Zhuqing's clothes.

After a lot of effort, he took off Zhu Zhuqing's sweaty tights and put her next to Ning Rongrong.

This is the process! Can't describe in words!

can only say.

emmm Mrs. Mrs. Mrs. Mrs. is too big!

And the buoyancy is super strong, half of the big ones float on the water surface, how can you not take a medicated bath?

Ye Zhiqiu was suddenly a little embarrassed.

On the contrary, Zhu Zhuqing's complexion turned a little red, and he snorted softly.

"Cough cough." Ye Zhiqiu touched his nose and sprinkled some rose petals on the water. Because Ning Rongrong likes to put these things in the shower, he also has stock in his ink jade bracelet.

Looking at the two of them sadly, Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and went out directly.

When the Seven Devils and Meng Yan ran for the ninth lap, he faintly touched the cohesion method of the spiral pill, but, seeing the appearance of a group of people who might faint at any time, he was a little worried, so he put his research thoughts into it. lay down.

Always observe them, ready to use the Flying Thunder God to remotely respond at any time.

Now that he was free, Ye Zhiqiu naturally couldn't help being curious, and went straight to the outside of the dormitory, taking out another balloon filled with water.

How should I put it, the mental collapse is very powerful, and the thoughts are very chaotic.

50,007 collections, all ordered 500.

The order-to-order ratio is less than 100 to 1.

He was frantically testing on the brink of starvation.

Looking at the genuine version is not even a fraction of the total collection. I beg you readers who read the pirated version to be individuals.

If it weren't for these 500 book friends, I guess I would have abandoned the pit.