After dinner, everyone thought they could go back and rest, but they were unexpectedly called to a meeting by Yu Mo and were told that there would be another round of training in the evening.

All ten people's faces turned pale, but the next sentence made Tang Yanxiao and Ning Qingzhi smile again.

"Xiaoxiao, you don't have to participate. You can move freely."

"Oh yeah! Thank you, Teacher Xiao Mo!"

Tang Yanxiao happily ran towards Yu Mo and gave him a big hug.

Yu Mo pushed her away with disgust, took out a brush, and drew a circle on the ground.

"Old rules, no going out of the circle."

"Get ready, the training is about to begin."

Yu Mo put his hands behind his back and stared intently at every move of the eight people.

But they all fell to the ground as if they were giving up. Seeing this, Yu Mo's lips curled up into a cold smile.

“If you can’t hold on any longer, you can call it quits at any time, but if any of you can hold on for more than an hour, tomorrow afternoon’s training can be halved.

In addition, those who cannot hold out within half an hour will have to double their training tomorrow."

When the eight people heard what he said, their mood was like riding a roller coaster. Their eyes brightened and dimmed, and finally their fighting spirit was rekindled, and they looked eager to try.

"Come on, Mr. Momo! We can handle it!"

Dai Mubai expressed his attitude to Yu Mo on behalf of everyone. Yu Mo then nodded with satisfaction and began to write in front of him.

"Flying turbulent waterfalls are noisy, and the cliffs turn rocks and thunder."

The moment she heard this poem, Tang Yan's expression immediately changed from laughter to shock, and finally to silence.

She had thought of hundreds of ways to train at night, but she had never expected that he would directly use lightning!

Now my brother Xiao Wu and the others have their soul powers sealed, and can only resist with their physical bodies. Even if Yu Mo shows mercy, how can they withstand the lightning strike for two hours?

Teacher Yu Mo is really perverted.

Although her mental activities were extremely rich, the eight people who faced Lei Ting had no idea about it, and they didn't even know why Yu Mo suddenly started reciting poetry.

It was not until the last word "thunder" fell, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and bolts of lightning fell on them that they truly realized the seriousness of the situation.

At the same time, this move also completely shocked all the teachers. No matter how hard they thought about it, they could not have imagined that someone's martial spirit was a pen that could make whatever he wrote appear?

Looking at her brother Xiao Wu and others whose bodies were stiff and hair exploded after being struck by lightning, Tang Yanxiao couldn't help but turn her head and ask about Yu Mo's martial soul.

This time Yu Mo did not avoid the question, but spoke directly.

"My martial soul is poetry, and this is just a random purchase."

"poetry?!"

Tang Yanxiao was shocked. There is such a martial spirit?

"Then what is your soul skill, teacher?"

“My soul skills are an enhancement to the poems, but for you, I don’t need to use soul skills yet.

Once I use my soul skills, they will really turn into ashes."

Yu Mo glanced at her and spoke in a light tone.

Tang Yanxiao felt offended. After all, she was a Soul King. Why was she defeated so easily by him?

"Then what's your soul power level, Mr. Momo?"

"Keep it a secret, Xiaoxiao. Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing~"

Yu Mo suddenly looked at her with a smile, and she immediately fell silent, indicating that she would not ask any more questions.

Half an hour later.

Ning Rongrong was the first one who couldn't hold on. In terms of soul power and physical condition, she was the worst among the eight.

She gritted her teeth and endured for half an hour, which had exhausted all her energy. She really couldn't bear the lightning. Electricity was running through her body. It was a miracle that her internal organs were not damaged.

"Teacher...I..."

"Ning Rongrong, are you sure you really want to quit? As the next successor of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, is your goal just to hold on until the minimum time limit?

Look at your teammates, they are all gritting their teeth and holding on. You clearly still have the energy to talk and the possibility of holding on, but you want to quit like this?"

Yu Mo stared at Ning Rongrong with a very imposing look, and Ning Rongrong felt inexplicably guilty and scared.

But her temperament still made her retort.

"But teacher...I..."

"Do you want to say that you are an auxiliary spirit master? Or do you want to say that your spirit power is the lowest among you? Your physical condition is the worst among you?

It is obviously the thing you are least capable of, but you use it as the basis for your withdrawal and as an excuse for your cowardice?

It’s ridiculous.”

Yu Mo interrupted her before she could say anything, and every word he said was so aggressive that Ning Rongrong's eyes turned red but she was speechless.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Wu and the others suddenly became anxious. They wanted to speak to comfort her but found that the number of thunders striking them suddenly increased. The numbness and soreness in their bodies left them no time to care about anything else and they could only concentrate on dealing with it.

Ning Rongrong just sat on the ground alone, but Yu Mo did not give her the chance to be depressed for a long time.

“Are you sure you want to quit?”

"No!"

This time Ning Rongrong answered loudly, her eyes gradually became firm, and she also tried to change from sitting to standing.

It was also through this attempt that she discovered that she had great potential and that she could really persist longer.

She truly experienced her own transformation through these waves of thunder.

Looking at Tang Yanxiao again, the look in her eyes when she looked at Yu Mo had changed.

If it weren't for him, she might not have realized Rongrong's problem.

Although Rongrong's interpersonal skills had improved a lot after the previous night, Ning Qingzhi's joining the team made her feel like she had family to rely on.

So she slowly let herself relax, and at the same time, everyone became more and more fond of her, which gradually led to her not wanting to surpass her own character.

Fortunately, Yu Mo saw it, otherwise they would not have known that Rongrong's personality had taken a bad turn again.

Ning Qingzhi, who was behind the two of them, thanked Yu Mo solemnly, while also reflecting on his own actions in his heart.

With this group, several people didn't dare to ask for withdrawal at will, and they were all gritting their teeth and trying to break through their limits.

About an hour and a half later, Ning Rongrong was struck by lightning and fainted, her body shaking.

Yu Mo gave Tang Yan a look. She couldn't hold back any longer and rushed in instantly. She narrowly caught Ning Rongrong who was about to fall to the ground.

Soon after, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, Meng Yiran and Xiao Wu also reached their limits. After an hour, only Tang San, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were left on the field.

Yu Mo stared at Zhu Zhuqing without blinking, his expression solemn.

Tang Yanxiao was so anxious that she was running around in circles. Zhu Qing might have realized the benefits that the thunder would bring to them, so she was gritting her teeth and enduring.

According to her spiritual detection, every time a lightning strike hits them, it will flush their meridians and widen them a little.

Besides, with Yu Mo's seal protecting them, their lives will not be threatened.

It can be said that as long as your willpower is strong enough and you can hold on long enough, the more your meridians will be tempered, the stronger your physique will be.

Zhu Zhuqing herself is a competitive person, and having vaguely guessed this, she would definitely not let go of this opportunity to become stronger.

Look! She, a level 26 Great Spirit Master, managed to defeat Meng Yiran, who was level 31, and she still hadn't fallen yet!

But this was also a great test of her willpower. She had bitten her lower lip until it bled, and her fingernails had dug into her flesh. It could be said that she was using the pain to stimulate her consciousness.

This is also the reason why Yu Mo has been keeping a close eye on her.

Two hours and fifteen minutes later, Yu Mo took action.

He directly cut off Zhu Zhuqing's thunder and helped her out personally.

"You're doing great, but if you keep going, you'll hurt yourself. Sometimes you need to relax for a while in order to make better progress. Take a rest."

He helped her sit down on the chair, and his tone of persuasion was as gentle as possible.

This scene left Tang Yanxiao and others dumbfounded. Is this the double standard that Yu Mo brand is famous for?

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