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2.044

Nangong Ren, Li Heng and others had already planned to leave Fenghua Academy.

The Qingfeng Mountains, ten miles away from the imperial capital, form a pattern of their own, and Jinghua Academy, which is just the same word as Fenghua Academy, is located in the Qingfeng Valley.

The facilities inside cannot be said to be completely complete, but it is beginning to take shape, at least it is not as tragic as sleeping on the street.

Lieyan did not train in Jinghua Academy, but performed inhuman training in a separate place called Qingfengquan.

Every day starts before dawn and doesn't end until the stars and the moon rise.

Although it was quite torturous, Lieyan didn't find it unbearable. After all, it was not like she had never been trained like this.

Lie Yan doesn't reject this kind of perverted training in his heart.

At least this psychotic Nangong Shinobi's initial philosophy is the same as hers, which is that while focusing on martial arts training, he also attaches great importance to physical resistance training.

After three days, Lie Yan's entire body lost a small amount of weight.

This Nangong Ninja's devilish training was indeed even more perverted than her methods.

Things like carrying water, chopping firewood, walking on horseback, etc., are the most elementary training. Nangong Ninja can do a lot of tricks in these most basic physical exercises.

For example, when you step on a stake and bend down to carry water, you cannot spill a drop of water from the bucket. If it spills, it will never happen.

For another example, there are five knives hanging on the body, and under the legs and buttocks, there are a swarm of daggers. If the whole stance of the horse stance trembles even slightly, he will be stabbed with blood by various knives.

While she was training, she scolded Nangong Nin for being a pervert.

While scolding the pervert, he continued training.

When I finished work every day, I felt as if I was paralyzed and couldn't move at all.

The son looked at his mother so pitifully in the chaotic space, and couldn't help but want to run out every time, but was stopped by her.

Who knows if this Nangong nin will be so perverted that he won't even let children go...

Although he subconsciously agrees with Nangong Ren's super training method, he trains his body to the critical point of exhaustion every day, then rests hard for a night, and regains sufficient physical strength tomorrow.

But...it was really unbearable for her to watch her son suffer like this.

Soaking in the Qingfeng Spring, gnawing on wild fruits, I lamented with great melancholy that I don’t know when these days will end. My eyelids kept beating, and I wanted to calm down and take a nap first.

In the autumn days, I have been soaking in this half-warm spring water, and I still feel cold after a while.

Lieyan rubbed his nose, then crawled out of the spring obediently, wrapped himself in a pure white robe, with his bare feet, floated lightly, and went to the room.

"Mother, mother." Huo'er shouted in the chaotic space.

Lieyan ducked in, ran towards his son, and picked him up, "What's wrong?"

"Mother." His son's eyes sparkled, he hugged her neck and called out, "Mother, are you very tired?"

Lie Yan chuckled lightly, "Tell me, what's the matter, son? No matter how tired my mother is, she can't ignore her son."

Huo'er grinned, hooked her neck, twisted his head, pointed at her back and said, "Mom, look over there."

Only then did Lieyan turn his head.

I saw that the spiritual tree seemed to look a little different from before.

"This spiritual tree..." It is no longer the crooked-necked spiritual tree. This tree is now actually standing straight.

Although there were only a few small green leaves on the branches above, Lie Yan still saw some hope of the spiritual tree's recovery.

The spiritual energy in this space indeed seems to be more abundant than before.

Xin Bao walked over with a pair of small hands behind his back and said in an old-fashioned manner, "That's because the bag of yellow jade that the owner buried in the spiritual cave has now been turned into high-grade green jade!"

"In this way, the spiritual jade nourishes the rapid growth of the spiritual tree, which must complement each other and have benefits."

"No wonder." Lieyan nodded happily.

"Mother, look at me." Huo'er shook his little hand, and a straight line of ice shot out, hitting the ground with a bang.

Within a small area, a patch of ground had condensed into white frost, and a silver pattern rose straight up under Huo'er's feet.

Erling star, three small swords?

Lie Yan took a breath of air, son, son, he? He, he, he actually? He silently broke through the third level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, Small Perfection Realm?

Is there any natural reason for this, this, this, this?

Lieyan was both proud and wailing. She didn't know if she should kiss her son wildly first or beat the boy first to express her complicated mood at the moment.

Six years old, six years old, the third level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, the Small Perfection Realm.

Is there anyone more evil than him in this world?

"Hahahaha." The son hugged his waist and laughed heartily, with a lovely luster in his eyes, "Mom, it won't take long for me to become as powerful as my father, and I can protect my mother with my father.

"

"Mother, mother, look at me, look at me!" Doubao also hurriedly ran over to show off, opened his small mouth, and spit out dozens of ice arrows, fired them in one direction, and then turned and shot them back.

After four or five consecutive shots, the ice arrows shot to the ground with a clank, and the frosty ground of Huo'er continued to be covered with a thick layer of frost.

This, this...this is actually a controllable ice arrow that can be fired in succession? It can change direction midway?

Generally speaking, to master the power of ice spirit and be able to instantly fire ice arrows, you need to be at a level above the foundation building level. But being able to change the direction of the ice arrow midway and change it multiple times in a row is really... nothing.

People can do it.

Mu Tiankuang and Lieyan, who are naturally talented monsters, are a different matter. It is impossible for ordinary people to do it.

So obviously, her children don't seem to fall into the category of ordinary people.

"Son, you are so amazing." Lie Yan said in a dumbfounded voice. She never expected that her son and Doubao would make such great progress after practicing in seclusion at Qingfengquan for less than ten days.

The bean bag should be the highlight of her strength after breaking the seal.

But her son...she just couldn't understand why he was making such rapid progress these days?

"Mother, Huo'er has decided that I will follow your training model from now on. Mother and I will train together." Huo'er waved his little fist and said, "Although I am very tired and tired these days, I am living a very fulfilling and happy life!

Mother, although Master Nangong is perverted, he seems to make a lot of sense!"

Lieyan twitched his lips and said, "Son, you shouldn't have been training with your mother for so long these days."

"Yes, yes." Huo'er kept nodding, "Mother, let me tell you, after I finish training, when I am exhausted, I take a dip in the dark pool..."


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