Douluo's Subversion

Now that it was already like this, there was no point in thinking about it anymore. Just take it one step at a time. Ning Yuan walked out of the teaching building and followed the signs to find the mimicry training ground.

The Tiandou Royal Advanced Soul Master Academy was built outside Tiandou City to build a mimicry training ground suitable for all kinds of soul masters.

When a soul master practices martial arts in the right place, his own training speed will be greatly improved. Therefore, there are various mimic training grounds in the academy, and almost all soul masters will find a matching place to practice.

The air in the mountains was not only fresh, but also very humid. The refreshing feeling quickly made Ning Yuanfei forget his previous unhappiness.

Walking into the mimicry training ground specially prepared for weapons and martial souls, an aura of gold and iron armor suddenly hit my face.

In the huge training ground, a giant sword several feet wide and more than ten meters long was hanging quietly in the middle. The most peculiar thing was that the giant sword was covered with a faint golden light, although the light was not that bright. It was strong, but it still gave people a dangerous aura. Even Ning Yuanfei, who had just entered the training ground, could clearly feel the sharp Jin Ge aura.

A soul master will have a more keen sense of energy that is similar to his own attributes. Ning Yuanfei's martial soul, the male and female ring of Qiankun, is a weapon soul. Therefore, in this world surrounded by the aura of Jin Ge, his martial soul You will naturally become more sensitive.

At this time, there were only a few people in the training ground meditating quietly, but most of them were sitting on the ground outside the training ground. Only a few people moved a few steps forward, and there was one person around the giant sword. nor.

Ning Yuanfei walked lightly towards the direction of the giant sword, but as soon as he took the first step, he felt something was wrong. This feeling was all too familiar.

An invisible pressure of soul power came to Ning Yuanfei instantly. Although it was not so obvious, it was real. This feeling was just like the pressure Sword Douluo once put on him, but not as big. That’s all.

As the footsteps continue to approach the giant sword, the sense of oppression gradually increases, starting from the soul power pressure of around level [-] and climbing level by level.

Ning Yuanfei rotated the soul power in his body at high speed to resist the pressure brought by Jin Ge's energy. At the same time, he began to concentrate highly and slowed down his pace. He would stop briefly with every step he took to feel the degree of pressure...

Level [-]

Level [-]

Level sixty

Level seventy

Seventy-level soul power oppression is just right for Ning Yuanfei's current state. It's stressful, but it won't make him unable to practice for a long time.

Although you can move forward by opening your martial soul, you won't be able to practice for a long time, and some of the gains will outweigh the losses. You have to eat one bite at a time, and the same goes for cultivation. Although you have a system, cultivation also needs to accumulate over time and slowly accumulate.

At this time, Ning Yuanfei was more than ten meters away from the giant sword. Calculated based on one level of soul power, the highest soul power oppression that this training ground could achieve was only about eighty levels.

"It seems that I can practice here with peace of mind before reaching level [-]. Even without the abuse of the two Douluo, I don't have to worry about my cultivation speed slowing down.

Sure enough, this mimicry training ground is extraordinary. No wonder the master in the book also wants everyone from Shrek to practice here. To practice under such pressure of soul power, you don’t have to worry about any accidents. Just find the corresponding position and meditate. , while running the soul power to resist pressure, the speed of cultivation will naturally increase a lot. "

Ning Yuanfei looked around with satisfaction. He could be considered the leader. He was the only one within ten meters of the giant sword. Hey, show, show, ***, the show of Dihua, stand out, show. It just couldn't be more impressive.

With a lewd smile on his face, Ning Yuanfei slowly sat down, activated his soul power, and quietly began to meditate. The soul power that disappeared due to resistance to pressure, and the soul power that increased through meditation, reached a wonderful conclusion at this moment. balance point.

Although the soul power does not seem to increase, the speed at which he absorbs energy is invisibly increasing...

When Ning Yuanfei opened his eyes again, there was no one left around him. Looking at the empty training ground, Ning Yuanfei was very confused, let me go, have these people all set their alarm clocks? ? ?

What he didn't know was that not everyone was as lucky as him to have a titled Douluo as his sparring partner. Two years of continuous training not only increased his physique, but also continuously tempered his soul power, making him His soul power has been purified to a new level.

Others in the training ground basically practice at a place about ten levels higher than their own soul power.

In the end, either all the soul power was lost in order to resist the pressure, or the pressure was not strong enough and the absorbed energy reached the limit, so naturally they all left, and in the end only he, the monster, was left.

Because the light of the giant sword made the entire training ground look extremely bright, Ning Yuanfei didn't know exactly how long he had been practicing at this time.

However, his empty stomach seemed to remind him that it was time to eat...

He slowly exited the training ground, and there were already stars shining outside.

"I'm... done. It seems that I am destined to be hungry again today... No, I must go out and prepare some food tomorrow. I always eat one meal every day. Over time, it will affect my development..."

Although the college in the evening is also beautiful, with a cool breeze blowing the towering ancient trees, the chirping of birds and the flapping of leaves merge into a natural and moving piece of music, but for those who are hungry, For Ning Yuanfei, who has a big stomach, these are not as affordable as a roast chicken.

He drooped his head and returned to his small courtyard listlessly. The courtyard next door to Dugu Yan was already dark at this time. He must have fallen asleep, and he didn't know if the woman had any snacks.

Hey, they say that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. I guess even if there are, this woman may not be able to distinguish herself. She may even cross her legs and laugh at her own jokes while eating snacks... Who made her cry again today... I don’t know if there is any game in this academy. I might as well get some pheasant and hare to roast...

He shook his head and sighed. It seems that he can only pray for a better sleep tonight. I heard that people who sleep will not feel hungry, and I don’t know if it is true...

Although the room is pitch dark at the moment, Ning Yuanfei is so hungry that he doesn't even want to turn on the light. Now he just wants to sleep quickly...

"Eh? His sister is so hungry that she is hallucinating?"

Ning Yuanfei rubbed his eyes, and through the faint moonlight shining through the leaves outside the window, he vaguely saw a figure sitting on the only bed in his house.

"Hey, it looks like I'm really hungry... I'm crazy. I'd better go out and find something to eat."

Ning Yuanfei muttered, turned around, rubbed his belly and walked out.

If you observe carefully, you will find that although Ning Yuanfei is covering his stomach with his hands, the male ring has quietly appeared...