C2

Chapter II Training

Afternoon. Martial Arts Practice Field.

Fifty clan disciples gathered in the training field.

Great Elder Leng Mu told everyone, "From now on, I am your teacher. I will train you for four years. From now on, just call me teacher." The oldest among you is ten years old, and the youngest is six years old. No matter how young you are, for the sake of your future, for the sake of your family's future, you must work hard. I hope you all will persevere and not disappoint me. "

Crying Soul didn't care that much. She wanted to become stronger as soon as possible. He completely ignored the grand elder's words.

"Little guys, now, you guys run twenty laps around the training field," Leng Mu said.

Twenty rounds of Icy Sobbing Souls almost peed when they heard this. There were so many of them, one is 800 meters and the other is 20 times. Oh my god! Sixteen kilometers. Let him live. However, even though he grumbled in his heart, he still did as he was told.

More than fifty clan disciples started to run around the training field. The slowest belonged to our Sobbing Cold Soul. He could only run to the end. Although Leng Sobbing Soul had run to the end, he was still looking forward to it in his heart. After all, it was just the beginning, so he felt a strong sense of novelty.

And so … One round …

… …. Two laps … Three laps... Four laps.

All afternoon, these fifty children had been running twenty laps. Before Cold Sobbing Soul, he thought this martial arts training ground was actually very small. Today, he felt that it was exceptionally big. "Hmph, in the future, when I become the Patriarch, I'll definitely destroy it …" Leng Xiao Hun thought arrogantly.

The sun was setting, and finally, everyone had finished their task. These kids all felt extremely tired.

This was the First Elder of the Cold Wood Sect doing battle on the stage, and he was looking at the disciples of the family with gratitude.

"Little fellows, this is just the beginning. I have only trained your bodies for these four years. I'll stabilize your foundation for today. Go home and eat dinner. "We'll continue tomorrow morning." After saying that, Leng Mu turned around and left.

He dragged his exhausted body back to the side yard. He saw his father and mother greeting him at the door.

"Nice to meet you, father and mother. Are you feeling sorry for me?" Hehe, you're specially here to welcome me? "

"How is it? Is it hard?" Leng Tiexin.

"You must be tired. Die from all the hard work!"

"Hun'er, do you remember what I told you?" Liu Fei said.

"I know, Mother. I won't give up. I will work hard, so Mother doesn't need to worry." Crying Soul said coldly.

"Little darling, let's go eat." There's something you like best on the table waiting for you. " Leng Tiexin hugged his son dotingly …

Cold Sobbing Souls suffered unspeakably every day, and their training was even more cruel. They ran with heavy loads every day, trained with physical abilities, trained with speed, trained with reaction speed, trained with memory, and so on. This kind of training was something that would happen to the disciples of every sect and family. However, it was still a bit difficult for those two years younger than the majority of the disciples.

Just like that, his days went by very miserably!

… … ….

"Grandpa Mu, can you teach me something else?

"

"Oh, what does Hun'er want to learn?" Great Elder Leng Mu asked with a smile.

"I just don't want to train. I think I can do it. It wasn't any worse than anyone else! I think I should learn something really powerful. "

"Hun'er, don't be too excited about learning martial arts," Great Elder Leng Mu said. "The most important thing is to master the basics."

The Weeping Soul who seemed to understand the situation curled his lips, feeling speechless.

"Since you feel that you are very strong, then from tomorrow onwards, your burden will be five times that of others. When your speed is the same as it is now, when you're five times the weight, you'll pass. " Great Elder Leng Mu laughed as he looked at Leng Sobbing Soul.

"Alright, as long as I become stronger, it's fine. I can carry the weight on my back right now."

He put on the heavy armor and prepared to run, but even walking felt difficult. On the training field, everyone could still see a small body running slowly, which was more appropriate than running slowly.

"Damn, to think that it would be so strenuous." It's so heavy, I can't even lift my legs up. " Weeping Soul clenched his teeth as he continued to advance. As he moved, he swung his fist. They didn't even finish twenty laps in one day. This was the first time they didn't finish training.

Every day was a mess of flesh and blood, and he was as tired as a dog. His entire body was extremely tired. Watching his son suffer every day. Liu Fei cried.

Day after day, year after year of hard training. Unknowingly, the Cold Sobbing Soul had already fallen in love with this kind of feeling. It had already become a habit.

Everyday, the training of Sobbing Cold Soul was working hard and constantly surpassed him. He was breaking through in every aspect, becoming stronger and stronger every day. As his speed increased, so did his punching speed and his running speed …

Got it. It was easy to win against the beasts. His daily performance made Great Elder Leng Mu feel gratified. He felt that the Leng Clan had finally produced a great figure.

"Brother Soul, we're coming together!" Several disciples gathered around Sobbing Soul.

"Come, no need to be polite."

Several disciples of the various families were holding wooden swords as they attacked Leng Sobbing Soul from different directions. Moreover, it was attacking different vital points. Cold Sobbing Soul calmly used his speed to block the attack. With a backhand slash, he swiftly neutralized the attacks of the four people. The four people looked at each other for a moment before they immediately attacked the three people who were crying out in pain. The Weeping Soul moved even faster as it held a saber in its hand to block a person's attack. Then, it sent a Knee Attack towards the leftmost person's abdomen. After taking the blow, he immediately lost all of his fighting strength.

From afar, Leng Tiexin was watching his son's fight with a smile on his face. " Sigh, seems like this brat can go to the Scripture Pavilion now, not bad. "

"Hurry up and finish this quickly!" Sobbing Cold Soul said.

"Brother Soul, be careful!" the three of them warned at the same time. Swiftly charging at Weeping Soul, slashing, slashing and stabbing all at the same time in one position. A parry followed by a roundhouse kick, a side kick, and a series of combos that the few of them weren't able to withstand.

"Break!" Icy-Sobbing Soul roared. Following which three people were knocked to the ground.

"Brother Soul, you won. How are you so strong? None of the four of us can beat you. Are you sure you can do it?" One of them said.

"It means that I have more experience than you guys. To deal with the enemy, you have to be quick and consistent. Don't drag your feet. This way, you can also do it. " Weeping Soul said while grinning.

"Thank you, Brother Hun, for telling us your experience," another laughed.

"There's no need to thank me. We're all family, so don't say anything to each other. Alright, you guys can all go rest now. I'll go train for a bit." As he spoke, he eagerly walked towards the training grounds.

"I feel pretty good. I just don't know how fast I'll be without my heavy armor." Weeping Soul was in a daze.

"Hun'er, time to eat." Liu Fei, call someone over to specially deliver the food. In fact, every day at this time Liu Fei would come visit Sobbing Soul. He felt gratified in his heart as he watched his son gradually become stronger every day.

"I know, Mother. Have you eaten yet?"

"Mom, it's over. Eat slower. What's the point of eating so fast?" He watched as his son wolfed down his food.

"That's right, Mother, according to your strength, what level are you at?"

"I'm a rank 6 Martial King!" Liu Fei intimately said to her son.

"Mom, you're so powerful. Huh? Why did you increase your rank by six?"

"Actually, each stage is divided into nine small steps," Liu Fei said.

"So it's like that."

"Hurry up and train! Mother should leave now. We're cooking delicious food tonight!" He kissed Sobbing Soul's face.