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Chapter 1567 Training object(2/2)

Su Zishu walked up to him.

Feng Lin walked towards Wei Xieyan, with an excited smile on his face.



Training is boring.

More than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Under the leadership of Chai Kang, the Xuantian Sect has driven out all the nearby disciples of the Wan Yao Sect.

They knew that the Ten Thousand Demon Sect would definitely come again, after all, they had lost two generals.

But there should be nothing going on in the near future.

Chaikang Paizhuang can also go out with the village priest and a few disciples to purchase.

He must stay and guard the ruins.

Fortunately, there was no danger during this outing.

This time, in addition to some food, they also bought some chickens, ducks, vegetable seeds, etc.

After learning this lesson, they must be self-sufficient.

Feng Lin and Su Zishu have regarded training as work.

Every night, Feng Lin would use Su Zishu's high-grade Tiancai Dibao essence and drop it into the bucket.

The two of them slept in it and fully absorbed the essence.

Su Zishu couldn't believe that he had made so much progress in such a short period of time.

She feels that after some time, she may really enter the ninth level.

Of course, Feng Lin's strength is also improving by leaps and bounds.

Su Zishu finally understood why he was so strong. It was a lifeless battle, and he was seriously injured every time he came out.

Early this morning, Feng Lin and Su Zishu entered the formation as usual.

She Sen and Xie Yan just lay on the ground, motionless.

"Hey! Get up!" Feng Lin shouted to the two of them.

"Damn it! If you want to kill me, kill me! I've had enough!"

Shesen cursed angrily.

Without being such a bully, they completely regard themselves as the target of training.

You have to deal with them every time. If they run away, their injuries will be restored when they come back.

But their own injuries have not recovered.

He also throws steamed buns to himself for fear of starving to death.

This kind of insult has never happened to Shesen!
Chapter completed!
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