Douluo+Doupo Doudi's Daily Life

Ma Hongjun was not polite either. From the current point of view, only Xiao Yan is in good health here.

With Xiao Yan's help, Ma Hongjun reluctantly stood up.

"Now I know why Xiao Yan said that that day."

At this moment, even Zhu Zhuqing, who had always been aloof, nodded in agreement.

At the end of the eighth round trip, when the master provided them with warm salt water, he deliberately glanced at the bamboo baskets behind everyone, but said nothing.

The ninth round trip continued, although there was no weight, Oscar and Ning Rongrong's physical strength had reached the limit, Ma Hongjun recovered a little bit, Xiao Wu was still able to persevere, but Zhu Zhuqing's footsteps became slower and slower.On the contrary, Tang San seemed to grit his teeth and survived his limit, and he didn't seem to be overdrawn.

Seeing that Soto City was already in sight, the ninth round trip was about halfway through.Suddenly, Dai Mubai staggered and fell forward.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan had quick eyesight and quick hands to help him.

Dai Mubai did not stand firm on his own.The whole person was leaning on Xiao Yan's shoulders, his chest was heaving violently like a bellows, and the whole person seemed to be close to a state of dehydration.

"Boss Dai, how are you?" Everyone hurriedly gathered around.Asked with concern.

Tang San didn't say a word, but directly took out the largest stone weighing fifteen kilograms from Dai Mubai's bamboo basket and put it into his own bamboo basket.

"Xiao San, no need, I can still hold on." Dai Mubai forced himself to stand up straight, looking at Tang San with a perseverance in his eyes, "You can't even bring about such huge pain from the Man-Faced Spider Soul Ring. If I can support it, why can’t I continue to support it. I can do it. Brothers. Let us persist and no one can be left behind.”

As he spoke, Dai Mubai stood up again, forcibly took out his fifteen kilogram stone from Tang San's bamboo basket, and returned it to his bamboo basket.

"Xiao Yan, please give mine back to me." Ma Hongjun suddenly spoke.At this point all distance penalties end.There was still a round trip and a half away. Even though Xiao Yan didn't say anything, his pale face also told everyone that his physical strength was exhausted.

Ning Rongrong suddenly took a step forward, "And mine, I'm much better now, I can carry it by myself."

Tang San said: "Forget about Rong Rong, fat man, you hold on for a while."

On the ninth round trip, they survived with the mutual support of everyone. Although they were still running at this time, in fact, they were not much faster than walking.Three full hours have passed since the punishment started.

Drinking salt water in large gulps, several people seemed to be fished out of the water, but the master still stood beside him without saying a word.

The tenth round trip of punishment finally embarked on the journey. This time, everyone couldn't run any longer, so they could barely move their own steps and move forward step by step.Is it not enough?No, yes, we can all do it.Carrying the stones behind them and taking heavy steps, they moved towards the final goal step by step.

After walking a kilometer, Oscar almost fainted, the stone behind him returned to Tang San's bamboo basket.

After walking two kilometers, the stone behind Zhu Zhuqing arrived in Xiao Wu's bamboo basket.

After walking three kilometers, Ning Rongrong fainted. Tang San gave all his stones to Xiao Yan and Dai Mubai, and carried Ning Rongrong on his back.

After returning one kilometer, Oscar fainted. Xiao Yan gave Dai Mubai the stone and carried Oscar on his back.

After returning two kilometers, Zhu Zhuqing fainted, Dai Mubai reluctantly picked her up.

Less than 500 meters away from the finish line, Dai Mubai carried Zhu Zhuqing on his back and gave Tang San the weight.

Xiao Wu carried Ning Rongrong on her back.

Ma Hongjun carried a [-]kg load.

They moved almost step by step towards the finish line.

400 meters..., 300 meters..., 200 meters..., 100 meters...

Grandmaster's stiff face appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Even Grandmaster couldn't help being moved when he saw them supporting each other and moving forward together.

For the last round trip, they walked for an entire hour.However, they finally insisted on coming back.

puff, puff...

Seven people almost fell to the ground one after another. Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and Ma Hongjun fainted almost at the same time.

Xiao Yan barely held on to his body, feeling the dizziness in front of his eyes.

Tang San supported Ma Hongjun and Oscar's bodies against their own bamboo baskets, and then took out the excess weight.At this time, his eyes were also hazy.But there was something else in his consciousness that held him up.

For others, the punishment, or training, is over.But for him, not yet.

Holding on to the table with the bucket on it, and carrying a fifteen kilogram weight on his back, Tang San reluctantly stood up and moved forward step by step.But at this time, the steps under his feet had completely staggered.

"Brother, I'll accompany you." Xiao Wu also stood up holding on to the table, but she only took one step and fell to the ground.

"Little San. I'll accompany you too." It was Dai Mubai who spoke, also carrying his own burden, Dai Mubai staggered to Tang San's side.The two looked at each other, and there was a strange-looking smile on their pale faces.At the same time, they stretched out their right hands and held each other in the air.

The next moment, the two of them fell to the ground at the same time, following in the footsteps of their other companions.

Grandmaster watched them fall one by one, but never moved.It wasn't until Tang San and Dai Mubai passed out at the same time that a faint smile appeared on his face, "Don't abandon, don't give up, very good. Very good."

"Ha." Xiao Yan, the only one who didn't fall down, reluctantly took a glass of salt water for himself and drank two sips slowly.

"Master, you are too cruel. Xiaosan and the others have never practiced like this. Such excessive consumption is not good. Without enough drug support, it is not good for their long-term development."

The master did not answer Xiao Yan directly, but smiled and said: "You're fine. It seems that my training volume is still not high enough."

Xiao Yan was given another list.

Xiao Yan took it and looked at it, and laughed angrily.

"Spirit-gathering flower, two-year-old grass, the cotyledons of wood-type soul beasts." This is Xiao Yan's recipe for the foundation-building spiritual liquid reconfigured by Xiao Yan. "Master, you are not mistaken. How can I still have the energy to refine the medicine now? ? And these medicinal materials are not cheap. You want to use them, but the dean may not be happy, right?"

"It's okay. Let's just use ordinary medicinal materials today. Since you don't need to do actual combat training, refining medicine is the training I give you. As for Flanders, I have already taken care of it."

"Forget it." Xiao Yan put down the water cup in his hand and picked up Tang San who fell on the ground. "Master, you really know how to make the best use of everything."

"Go. Remember to go to Flanders to get the medicinal materials. Leave them to us teachers." It was Zhao Wuji who spoke, and there were several women behind him.

Xiao Yan felt relieved now and carried Tang San back to the dormitory first.There are two half-person-high bathtubs placed in the center of the dormitory.The room wasn't big to begin with, and now there's not even a place to stay.

Looking at Tang San sleeping comfortably in his arms, Xiao Yan sighed, he really had a hard life.

He pinched Tang San's face hard.

This time, I will treat it as something you owe me, and I will have to pay you back sooner or later.

Throw the herbs into the tub and fill the tub with hot water.In a few strokes, he scraped Tang San clean and threw him into the tub.Maybe he was really exhausted. Even after being tortured like this by Xiao Yan, Tang San still didn't wake up.It seems that he is really tired.

"This guy has quite a lot of money."

After muttering, Xiao Yan himself entered the bathtub neatly.

Xiao Yan himself was tired after a long day. He leaned his head on the side, his consciousness was a little confused by the strong fragrance of medicine, and he fell asleep slowly.