22 Chapter 22 (2/2)

Everyone looked at Zhou Ming together, but Tang San was flexible in his thinking, and soon thought of something, and asked the master.

”Teacher, didn't Zhou Ming say this is a technique of a high-level soul master?”

The master patiently explained: ”It's the technique, but it depends on who uses it. Zhou Ming is the Soul King, but he has released enough pressure to overwhelm the soul master of the same level. Isn't this still a soul ability? If you continue to grow, it will be of great use even if you reach the Titled Douluo realm! Imagine what would happen if you use this trick on the battlefield? One trick will subdue thousands of people, and even tens of thousands of troops will instantly lose their fighting ability! This is another level Terrible soul skills!”

The more people thought about it, the more terrifying, the gaze looking at Zhou Ming was also a bit amazed.

”Okay, today's training will continue. Although you have held it up, but the time has not exceeded three minutes, you will be punished if you lose, and everyone will go! From here to Soto City, ten round trips, Tang Sanduo Run two back and forth, twelve back and forth, you are not allowed to use spirit power, you supervise each other, remember, you are a team. There is a stone I prepared for you at the door, go.”

The master looked at the people who left in the academy. He added Tang San's punishment to him naturally. On the one hand, he didn't let the two auxiliary soul masters think he was partial, and even the direct disciples were punished heavily.Everyone ran, and soon they realized the problem.

Everyone decided to divide the labor, and they could still persist at this time. Everyone kept a constant speed. Although the ten round trips before the sun set were difficult, it was not impossible to complete.

”Zhou Ming, why are you here too?”

”The master is talking about everyone, naturally including me. Remember what the master said before? We are a team, I can't watch you run.”

”Hey, loyal enough”

Dai Mubai and Tang San had the strongest physique. They were a bit panting at this time, but they were still able to talk, but Zhou Ming seemed a little relaxed. Although the stone in the bamboo basket behind them seemed to be of special material and weighed nearly 100 jin, His physique was still able to bear it, and the master could not have imagined that Zhou Ming would possess a soul-sage-level body!

Everyone insisted. The master specially prepared warm salt water in order to prevent everyone from getting dehydrated. However, when he ran down the first time, he noticed that Zhou Ming was in very good condition. This was close to a hundred kilograms of weight!

”Zhou Ming, you can change your load and go to the metal back purchased by Xiaosan.”

The master wanted to see Zhou Ming's limit. As a soul master, he wouldn't be so prone to problems, and the jelly bean soul sage beside him was always ready to save people.

Zhou Ming didn't speak, so he took the iron back, two hundred catties!The weight of more than doubled made Zhou Ming feel the pressure. He had felt a bit of muscle tearing in just five rounds, but the undead talent was repairing even if he did not use his soul power, and the tearing speed was far behind the recovery.

Zhou Ming clenched his teeth and persisted, tearing his muscles again and again, and then repairing them faster, which made his body a little stronger.

After seven or eight round trips, everyone slowed down halfway. At this time, everyone turned their heads and looked at each other. Everyone was soaked in sweat, and the sweat continued to flow down.

Especially Zhou Ming, although he could still persist, his physical strength had already exceeded his limit, his undead talent was supporting him, and his tenacious will allowed him to stay awake even when his body had reached the limit!

”I, I can't do it anymore.”

Ma Hongjun has reached his limit, Zhou Ming was planning to help everyone, but at this time he was a little bit powerless!The recovery speed is limited without spirit power, if it exceeds the limit, it is estimated that something will go wrong.

”Fatty, remember, men can't say no! Bring it!”

Dai Mubai straightened his chest and held it up. As the oldest one, he thought he had to persist!

Set off again, constantly changing the load adjustment status, everyone persisted.But the ninth round trip still got into a problem. Dai Mubai was at his limit, his body's self-protection made him almost into a coma, his body staggered and almost fell down.Zhou Ming and Tang San quickly supported him with quick eyes.

Zhou Ming didn't speak, but glanced at the others. Ma Hongjun was okay. Oscar and Ning Rongrong had reached their limit. Holding each other, Zhu Zhuqing was also close to the limit, but Xiao Wu could barely hold on.

Without speaking, Tang San and Zhou Ming each took a stone from Dai Mubai's bamboo basket, and the fat man also took back the stone from Tang San.

”Boss Dai, give me my stone.”

Fatty sweats the most at this time. After all, he is the fattest, but he is in good condition.

Upon seeing this, Ning Rongrong stepped forward and said, ”There is mine, I can hold on.”

”Forget Rongrong, the fat man will hold on.”