In Douluo Dalu, I am six years older than Tang San

After breakfast, Bibi Dong led Wu Siyi to a secret room, turned around and said to him: "This is where my sister used to practice. From now on, he will belong to you."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong took Wu Siyi's left hand and pressed it against the wall, driving his soul power to circulate within his body for a week, slowly injecting it into his left arm and into the wall.

Wu Siyi's half-level soul power sank into the wall, like a ladle of clear water pouring into the vast sea. While Wu Siyi looked at Bibi Dong in confusion, the environment in the secret room changed.

The temperature dropped suddenly, which made Wu Siyi shiver, who had just finished eating. When he raised his head again, he found that he was in a snowfield.

As his heart moved, the ice flower martial spirit in Wu Siyi's left hand flew out of his body happily, circling and dancing around him happily, as if he had returned home.

"This is the top mimetic training environment in Wuhun Hall." Bibi Dong explained to Wu Siyi, "The extreme north is too far away. You are still young now, so I don't worry about where you go. Before you become an adult, this place is all yours. The best training environment.”

Wu Siyi nodded and did not ask Bibi Dong what to do with his other martial spirit.In his mind, his sister could never hurt him.

"No strenuous exercise within half an hour after a meal. You can go to the library to borrow books and start meditating after an hour. I will teach you how to do it later. The people in the secret room will judge your meditation based on the fluctuations of your soul power. Deep, it will usually wake you up after two hours, but it won’t happen if you enter deep meditation, you can rest assured about this.”

Bibi Dong continued: "Don't go directly to eat after waking up from meditation. Behind the Wuhun Palace is the Wuhun Palace Advanced Academy. Complete twenty rounds of physical training on the playground there, and then go to the cafeteria."

Bibi Dong introduced the afternoon and evening courses to Wu Siyi, which can be summarized simply as meditation, physical training, eating, meditation, physical training, eating, meditation, physical training.

Faced with a life that sounded extremely boring, Wu Siyi's eyes were filled with light, and he didn't have to worry about food, which seemed to be a very generous thing.

Bibi Dong said: "Next, I will teach you how to meditate and concentrate."

Soon, Wu Siyi entered a meditative state. It must be said that his understanding was indeed very high, but relatively speaking, the speed of half-level soul power in the body was really too slow.

Bibi Dong frowned slightly, and if he continued to practice at Wu Siyi's pace, it would take at least five years to reach the tenth level of soul power. Such a great young time was really a waste.

However, Bibi Dong's worries could only be limited to frowning. She had no way to deal with Wu Siyi's current situation, let alone use her soul power to intervene in his meditation. Once it was stimulated, it would not be as simple as going crazy.

Bibi Dong carefully thought about the countermeasures and next arrangements for Wu Siyi. Soon, Wu Siyi's meditation ended.

"Let's go, next is physical training."

Bibi Dong led Wu Siyi out of the secret room, Wu Siyi's eyes still shone with confusion.

"Sister, it's only been two hours."

"Yes." Bibi Dong nodded, "The better your talent is during meditation, the harder it will be to detect the passage of time in the outside world, and it will be easier to enter deep meditation. Your talent is quite good."

After leading Wu Siyi to the playground of Wuhundian Senior Academy, Bibi Dong's eyes wandered, as if she was thinking about something.At this time, the people on the track were sparsely dispersed. Wu Siyi looked at the giant playground with some surprise, and then remembered the task assigned to him by Bibi Dong.

Twenty laps, can this run be completed?

Although he had doubts in his heart, Wu Siyi did not speak. He just took a few steps forward, hoping to start as soon as possible.

"Wait a minute." Bibi Dong stopped Wu Siyi and said.

Wu Siyi turned around, only to see Bibi Dong touching the bracelet, and a back armor appeared in her hand.

Looking at the dark appearance of the back armor, Wu Siyi felt a chill in his heart.

"Put it on and start again." Bibi Dong thought for a long time and said.Qiu Mo.qiumo.

Looking at the weight of the black armor, Wu Siyi said to himself, "There's no food for lunch," and then obediently walked up to Bibi Dong and let her put on the back armor for him.

"Go."

Wu Siyi didn't feel any weight when he put on the back armor, but when he took the first step, an invisible gravity pressed down on him.

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Feeling the pressure from the back armor, Wu Siyi felt like there was a big iron block on his back, making it difficult for him to walk.

Can I really run twenty laps with this on my back?

Wu Siyi is not a persistent person. On the contrary, he does not like the word persistence.If you don't get any copper coins from begging passers-by the first time, you will only get a few curses the second time.Compared with this, he is more willing to accomplish everything he can through his own observation.

Wu Siyi turned around and looked back, seeing Bibi Dong's dull gaze.

It seemed that laziness was no longer an option. In desperation, Wu Siyi had no choice but to run forward carrying the "boulder" on his back.

After completing one lap, Wu Siyi felt that his whole body was soaked with sweat. At this time, he had clearly realized that twenty laps was an impossible task.

Looking at Bibi Dong again, the latter's eyes were still dull.

Wu Siyi had a feeling that maybe what he saw today was the real "Saint of Wuhun Palace".

When he passed by Bibi Dong for the second time, Wu Siyi clearly heard something.

"Hey......"

When he came back to his senses, Wu Siyi turned to meet Bibi Dong's eyes.

What kind of look was that, pity, regret, and disappointment.

Wu Siyi suddenly turned around and stopped looking at Bibi Dong's eyes, her self-esteem was greatly hurt.

Clenching his teeth, Wu Siyi forced himself to continue, looking straight ahead and no longer looking around.

The third circle, the fourth circle

When the fifth lap started, Wu Siyi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his throat tightened sweetly, and before he even exhaled one breath, another breath was forced in.

His lungs were heaving rapidly, his mind was blank, and his hands and feet were numb.

He didn't dare to speak out, for fear of hearing Bibi Dong's sigh; he didn't dare to look back, for fear of seeing Bibi Dong's disappointment; he didn't dare to stop, for fear of noticing Bibi Dong's compassion.

His legs and feet were working hard to move forward. Wu Siyi's current speed was not much faster than walking, but he was still moving.

People on the playground stopped, and their eyes focused on Wu Siyi. They didn't understand what the child was doing. He was already so tired, why didn't he stop?

because he dare not

As early as the third lap, Wu Siyi had already noticed the changes in the black armor on his back. As his physical strength gradually declined, the weight of the back armor also gradually decreased.