[Douluo + Sword Three] Mirror Shadow of the Dark Moon

Although Lu Sui did not cultivate the Ming Zun Glazed Body (T Heart Technique), he also knew the importance of body training. He also found that as his physical fitness improved, the upper limit of obtaining soul rings would also increase, so he has been consciously taking advantage of it. Zi Qi refines his soul power and strengthens his body.

The distance from the academy to Soto City is not too far, but it is about three or four kilometers. If you go back and forth ten times, it will be about sixty or seventy kilometers. Plus the weight, it is not a problem for others. Something easy.

Stones of different sizes are placed in seven woven bamboo baskets. Each basket has a strap and a name written on it.

Since it was a team task that everyone could only complete collaboratively, they decided to proceed at the speed of the weakest person. The first round trip was completed at this constant speed.

By the second lap, everyone discovered that Lu Sui's condition was actually better than that of Tang San and Dai Mubai, and they just thought that his physical fitness was naturally good.

When the fourth lap was about to end, Ning Rongrong was already out of breath. Oscar on the side looked at her worriedly, and he suddenly called out to Dai Mubai in front of him. Dai Mubai turned around and saw Oscar winking at him. Looking along his line of sight, Dai Mubai understood.

"Hey, Ning Rongrong, give me your stone."

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong looked at his outstretched hand, and then turned to look at Oscar, whose head was covered with sweat but looking at her with concern. Suddenly an untimely stubbornness welled up in my heart.

We promised to surpass them, but in the end, we couldn't even compare to someone from the support department, and we asked him to care. What a joke!

"I don't need it yet!" Ning Rongrong shook his head.

"Rong Rong, if you can't hold on, let Boss Dai help you get it." Oscar advised. Little did he know that it was his words that touched Ning Rongrong's nerves.

"I can still persist, don't worry about me." Ning Rongrong said stubbornly, she could still persist, she wanted to prove that she was no worse than Oscar.

"Do you know something, okay? Who will take you when you collapse from exhaustion?" Dai Mubai told the truth, but it didn't sound very pleasant to him.

Ning Rongrong suddenly stopped and threw the basket on the ground, shouting: "Don't you all still look down on me and think I'm holding you back?"

After saying that, before anyone else could say anything, she squatted on the ground and started crying.

Oscar, Dai Mubai and Tang San looked at each other in confusion, wondering why she thought so. Did they say anything?

Ma Hongjun came over and whispered, "Are you stupid? You've hurt this little girl's self-esteem."

Ning Rongrong was originally the darling daughter of the clan, and had always been praised by others, but when she came here, she couldn't compare to others in everything. Although Flanders' previous words made her feel unconvinced and rebellious, they also deeply affected her, and when she was exhausted both physically and mentally, the accumulated emotions in her heart suddenly burst out.

"Rongrong, don't cry." Everyone stopped, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing comforted her anxiously.

Having just gone through intense physical exertion and still panting rapidly, Ning Rongrong was a little breathless after crying, and her saliva went straight into her throat, which made her cough violently. At the same time, I cried harder.

Who can resist the little witch who suddenly turns into a crying little princess? Oscar hurriedly comforted him: "Rongrong, stop crying, we don't mean that."

Ning Rongrong was crying and coughing. He could only pat her back and say, "Don't cry. Look at her coughing. Isn't this a waste of energy?"

"Who cares?" The voice was hoarse.

"No, no, please calm down, why don't you let me apologize? We were wrong! Stop crying, stop crying, it hurts your throat."

Dai Mubai snorted coldly as he listened. He originally meant to help, but now it's still his fault?

Oscar clasped his hands and waved towards Dai Mubai. The top priority now is to coax Ning Rongrong. If she looks like this, she will faint from crying in the next second. Then their mission will not be completed. Let alone lunch, there is no need to eat dinner. .

Dai Mubai turned his head and didn't care about her.

After crying for a long time, Ning Rongrong released a lot of pressure, wiped away her tears and stood up. But it took a lot of energy and she couldn't run even without bearing any weight. Everyone took the opportunity to rest for a while before setting off again.

Lu Sui also took over the ten kilograms of weight she and Oscar carried together.

Everyone also discovered that if it could be explained by his naturally good physical fitness before, now when everyone was sweating and panting, Lu Sui still looked like he had just started running, letting them know that this person's body was wearing a Mu Bai is definitely incomparable. He is also a sensitive attack type soul master...

They understood Lu Sui's kindness, but they didn't expect that Lu Sui was still a cold-hearted person.

If Lu Sui heard their voices, he might just throw the stones back. He was cold-faced and hot-hearted? It was the biggest joke he had ever heard. He just wanted to end this collective mission as soon as possible. If this continued, they wouldn't be able to complete it until dark.

This went back and forth for a long time. The master didn't say anything and just frowned and looked at their leaving figures. "What's going on between them?"

"It's a little contradictory." Flanders said something he heard from Zao Wuji.

"Small contradiction? I can't stop seeing it." The master shook his head.

On the eighth lap, even with an additional ten kilograms of weight, Lu Sui's cold white skin was just a little more rosy and there was some sweat on his forehead. The others looked a little embarrassed, their breathing became difficult, and with every step they took, the ground was wet with sweat.

The master also noticed it. When they returned, his eyes stayed on Lu Sui. It seemed that he had misjudged a person's physical strength. It actually made it a little difficult for them but not to the limit.

At the end of the ninth lap, Zhu Zhuqing knew that he couldn't hold on anymore, so he subconsciously looked up and found Lu Sui's figure, "Lu Sui..." It was obvious that she rarely asked for help, and even though she was breathing heavily, she could still hear some discomfort in her words.

Lu Sui raised his eyes, looked at her red and sweaty cheeks, and said calmly: "Give it to me." Then he would catch the basket she handed over.

At this time, his other hand grabbed the side of the basket. Dai Mubai took a wrong step back and narrowed his eyes, staring into Lu Sui's eyes and said, "Give it to me."

Lu Sui raised his eyebrows.

Zhu Zhuqing grabbed the bamboo basket and frowned: "What are you doing?"

"I'll help you get it." Dai Mubai turned to look at her. Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously felt that the person he could rely on was Lu Sui, which made him particularly annoyed.

"Don't make trouble unreasonably." Zhu Zhuqing exerted force on his hands and his face became cold.

"Don't you want to give it to Lu Sui? How about I help you get it?" Dai Mubai was in a stalemate with her.

"This is just the most reasonable choice." Lu Sui was the easiest among the eight. This weight had no impact on him, but it did not affect Dai Mubai, whose physical strength was about to be exhausted.

Ma Hongjun said feebly: "You guys have to fight for this too, Boss Dai, I'm here the same as Zhuqing's, do you want it?" Why doesn't anyone want to take care of him? He has such a physique and can run such a long distance with a heavy load. Is it easy? What others shed is sweat, but what he sheds is oil and water.

At this time, Lu Sui smiled and said, "It's only ten kilograms, let him take it."

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at him hesitantly before letting go and giving the basket to Dai Mubai. She actually made this choice for the sake of Dai Mubai. Now everyone's physical strength is exhausted or about to be exhausted. Even if it is only one round trip, adding more weight now is not a small burden.

And Ning Rongrong didn't seem to be able to endure the whole process. She would need someone to help her soon, so Dai Mubai and Tang San would be the best way to share the burden.

Dai Mubai clenched his palms tightly. Zhu Zhuqing's weight was indeed in his hands, but he felt even more unhappy in his heart. Zhu Zhuqing was always so rational, but when did she, who was so rational and alienated, have such a good relationship with Lu Sui that a single word could change her decision.

Looking at Lu Sui who was following them step by step, Dai Mubai gritted his teeth. The physical strength of an agility and attack type soul master was actually better than that of a power attack type soul master like him. Outrageous!

Soon after the last round trip, just as Zhu Zhuqing expected, Ning Rongrong, who had vented his anger, couldn't help but fainted at the beginning. Tang San and Dai Mubai decided to take turns carrying her.

In this way, a few people finally reached the finish line at a walking speed. But except for Ning Rongrong, everyone else was still sober.

However, they no longer had the strength to fall to the ground.

The master's face became even stiffer when he saw their appearance, and the feeling that his careful planning was accidentally destroyed made him a little unable to hold himself tight.

Tang San stood up and wanted to continue completing the remaining ten rounds, but the master stopped him, "Okay, everyone go back. Someone will send you a bathtub in a while. Your physical strength is surprisingly good." He looked again He glanced at Lu Sui, turned around and left after saying this.

But Lu Sui didn't know the master's mental journey.

He has returned to the dormitory.

After a while, someone knocked on the door. It was not someone he knew but a villager. The person came and said that the master had prepared a medicinal bath for them. He moved a bath bucket in and left after finishing it.

Lu Sui sniffed and carefully identified the chopped medicinal materials, and found that he actually recognized most of them. They were the same or similar medicinal materials from his previous world. Judging from the medicinal materials, this medicinal bath is mainly used to relax the muscles, activate blood circulation and strengthen the body. The master is well prepared.

However, he knew most of these medicinal materials. Are the medicines from the two worlds highly overlapping? You must know that he is not proficient in pharmacology, and the medicinal materials he knows are only commonly used ones.

But it doesn't seem to be of any use. He is not from Wanhua Valley, so what can he do with the medicinal materials?

The hot potion in the bathtub was radiating heat. Lu Sui threw his clothes on the bed and stepped into it. The hot water stimulated the pores all over his body to open, and he couldn't help but sigh, relaxing and leaning against the tub.

While soaking in the medicinal bath, I practiced my mind skills. Before I knew it, it was past dinner time and the medicinal water in the bathtub had already cooled down. Before he opened his eyes after waking up from trance, Lu heard a small clicking sound, and when he lowered his head, he saw the instigator, Tangtang, clicking against the tub with his kitten paws.

He probably looked at his master without any movement for so long, and wondered if he drowned in the tub.