A few days later, Le Wenyao could walk freely and had basically recovered.
They have been rich in nutrients these past few days, and her face has become rosy, rosy, fair and smooth, and her skin is like gelatin.
Le Wenyao was also in a good mood, with a smile on her face.
Fang Lin was not idle during this period. He made the fur of the demon wolf into a coat, which was really beautiful.
In the early morning, the air on the barren mountain was particularly fresh. The two of them came to the place where Fang Lin had practiced his body. There were many huge rocks piled in the open space, like a small rock mountain.
Le Wenyao looked very majestic wearing the wolfskin coat. Fang Lin walked to the boulder and carried the boulders on his back, leaving only room for his head. Le Wenyao was frightened by the sight.
There are so many rocks, estimated to weigh more than two thousand kilograms, just weighing on Fang Lin. How powerful must he be?
Only then can we bear it! Le Wenyao's face became anxious and said: "Brother, are you okay? We can't remove a few huge rocks."
Fang Lin revealed a bright smile from the boulder and said, "Sister, I'm fine. This weight won't overwhelm me. Don't worry, I'll leave first."
After he finished speaking, he ran forward with steps like the wind.
Le Wenyao screamed softly.
"Brother, wait for me."
She wrapped herself in the wolfskin coat and followed Fang Lin, running at a fast pace.
Fang Lin turned his head and looked at Le Wenyao running towards him, with a joyful smile on his face.
Anyway, this is a good start.
Le Wenyao's physical condition is not very good, which is why she has been unable to advance.
Whether it is to attract spirits, spirit bodies, or higher levels, one must not only absorb the aura of the immortal spirits of heaven and earth, but also have a corresponding physique.
Fang Lin carried a boulder of more than 2,000 kilograms and ran forward for a certain distance. His face turned red. He was challenging the physical limit.
No matter where you are, physical training is the prerequisite for success. Only by breaking the limits of the body and flesh and blood again and again, and undergoing repeated training, can you reach the peak of the king.
This is much more difficult than for ordinary people cultivating immortals. If you are not careful, you may get injured, suffer severe tendon rupture, and eventually lead to death.
Behind her, Le Wenyao came with heavy steps. She was still a little weak. She was out of breath after only running more than half a circle, and her fair cheeks were also flushed.
"Sister, you must hold on."
Fang Lin slowed down and ran side by side with Le Wenyao, saying: "If you want to break through yourself, you must break your limits again and again."
"Only in order to improve one's own strength."
"Now is just a training period. Once the training period is over, you will break through yourself and reach a new realm."
Le Wenyao nodded, smiled slightly, and said to Fang Lin: "Brother, don't worry, I will persist until the end."
She knew that Fang Lin was doing it for her own good, so she had to persist.
Even though Le Wenyao was sweating profusely and his chest was heaving violently, his two thin legs seemed to be pressed by boulders and it was difficult to take steps.
She was extremely tired, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted because she didn't want to disappoint her brother.
I ran and ran, and before I knew it, I had already run three laps.
Slowly, Le Wenyao adapted to this kind of running. The fatigue and sleepiness disappeared without a trace, and her steps became lighter. This made Le Wenyao very happy.
She slowly quickened her pace, no longer feeling weak as before, and she had passed her first interval.
Fang Lin was also happy for Le Wenyao. If his sister could persist like this, even if she couldn't be like him, she would definitely be much stronger than others.
Because Fang Lin was originally in the God-Emperor realm, and his body was originally different from ordinary people. Now after hard work, he has achieved certain results in body training, so not everyone will be as strong as Fang Lin.
In the evening, the two returned to the thatched house. Xiaohu had brought back the food, and Fang Lin cleaned it up and prepared dinner.
This scene was so harmonious and warm, both of them were extremely happy and excited.
However, this beautiful scene was soon disrupted by three uninvited guests.
Their expressions were deserted, with murderous intent in their eyes as they drove towards the thatched house.
They were wearing gorgeous clothes, which was in great contrast to the shabby clothes of Fang Lin and Le Wenyao. One look at them showed that they were not people to be trifled with.
These three uninvited guests seemed to be about the same age as Fang Lin. One of them looked older than Fang Lin, but he was standing at the front.
He has a handsome face, a slender body, and sharp eyes. He holds a long sword in his hand and there is anger in his eyes.
There were two people standing behind him. Fang Lin was very familiar with these two people. They had been tidied up by Fang Lin a few days ago. Their injuries were not healed yet, and they had murderous intent on their faces.
These two people are Xiao Jian and Zuo Jin. The one in front is a person in the Xianwu Academy who has a good relationship with them. Another relationship is that he is Xiao Jian's brother. His name is Xiao Shan.
It is the Seven Stars that guide spirits, which is not comparable to ordinary people.
In the Xianwu Academy, Xiao Shan is considered the leader of the outer sect.
When the three of them came to the thatched house, Xiao Shan shouted arrogantly: "Le Wenyao, get out of here and pull out your wild man!"
Xiao Shan shouted coldly, and his voice spread from around the thatched house. His body was surrounded by the aura of seven immortal spirits. He looked self-righteous and arrogant.
Fang Lin and Le Wenyao heard the sound outside the thatched house at the same time. Fang Lin strode out, with Le Wenyao following closely behind.
Fang Lin came to the three of them and said contemptuously: "Where did the mad dog come from, barking here?"
He saw two familiar faces standing behind him and sneered: "Why is the injury not healed yet? Do you not want the other arm?"
Fang Lin didn't take them seriously at all with these words.
Originally, the two of them came to take revenge, but Fang Lin laughed at them. He became even more angry, his face turned livid, and he wanted to skin Fang Lin alive.
Xiao Jian's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't be complacent, don't be happy too early, my brother will make your life worse than death later."
Zuo Jin, who was next to him, also said angrily: "Yes, we will let you know the price of offending us."
The two of them were extremely excited, as if Fang Lin had been beaten severely by them.
Fang Lin pouted, not paying any attention to the Seven-Star Guiding Spirit.
He didn't even look at Xiao Shan, and said coldly: "What a bullshit brother, who is he?"
"If your elder brother dares to come, see if I don't punch him to death."
"Haha..." Xiao Shan said with a cold face, "Do you want to die?"
Xiao Shan's face turned cold, his eyes became sinister, and a hint of murderous intent suddenly burst out from his body, saying: "You actually dare to touch my brother, and you don't even look at what kind of place this is. How can I allow you to be so arrogant?"
"I see that you are indeed seeking death. Not everyone can be offended."
This chapter has been completed!