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Chapter 80 You are not as hard as a horse(1/2)

Yin Nian raised his eyebrows.

Has she become a target of these people?

really interesting.

Yin Nian curled his lips and couldn't help but hold his palm.

Yuan Xinsui looked at the people below with indifferent eyes, "What should Niannianxiang do?"

Yuan Xinsui turned his head and showed a very clean smile, "Do you want me to help you?"

What can he do?

Yin Nian stared into his eyes and shuddered subconsciously.

"No need." Yin Nian held down Yuan Xinshan who was about to move, "Let them chase."

"Isn't the goal meant to be chased?" Yin Nian's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

"I will be their target for the rest of my life."

It will become a goal that they will never reach in their lifetime.

Yuan Xinsui glanced at her and then at the group of people below.

"What are they doing carrying the stones so hard?"

"Train physical strength." Yin Nian explained to Yuan Sleeping, who didn't understand anything. "When the physical body is stronger, the defense will be improved, and the speed at which they absorb spiritual power will also become faster."

Yin Nian continued: "Don't we usually have to be in meditation for a long time to absorb spiritual power faster and faster? Spiritual power is particularly difficult to absorb, but when the body is tense to a certain degree, it will spontaneously begin to absorb spiritual power at a faster speed.

At once……"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a few spiritual power beads condensing and forming in the air, and then enthusiastically rushed towards Yuan Xinshan's body.

Yuan Xinsui slapped him away in disgust and said, "I don't want you now."

Several spiritual power beads split open on the spot and condensed into a broken heart, as if to accuse Yuan Xin.

Yin Nian: "..."

Yuan Xinsui turned to look at Yin Nian and asked sincerely: "Why don't you continue talking, Nian Nian?"

"...I don't want to talk anymore, my mouth is tired." Yin Nian turned his face away expressionlessly.

At the same time, the disciples below discovered that everyone had shouted out this goal in unison.

It was like a fire was burning in my heart.

want!

Fuck Yin Nian!

revenge!

They have never been so connected as they are now. The disciples looked at each other and suddenly realized that you have me and I have you!

A powerful belief that seems to merge body and soul into one.

"Shengshan Sect!"

"Must win!"

They shouted slogans with great enthusiasm.

The old sect leader twitched his lips when he heard this.

These worthless things!

Before he could curse, several rows of large moving rocks suddenly appeared in the square.

The stone was about the same size as the one the disciples were carrying, but they were actually carrying three stacked large stones at one go.

Who?

The disciples endured the soreness that kept coming from their bodies, but when they looked up, they discovered... That damn thing wasn't human!

Two powerful front hooves carried the huge stone firmly.

The hind legs stand firmly on the ground, and the horses' hooves sink into the ground without shaking. They have charming big eyes, round bellies, and a muscular body that is popular among thousands of mares.

"Tian? Pegasus?"

The faces of the disciples were all broken.

Aren't these the stupid horses that follow Yin Nian's back?

The Pegasus stood upright, carrying more stones than the disciples. They snorted and looked down at the disciples with contempt.

Do you want to defeat their future owners just by carrying a stone?

It’s simply a fool’s dream!

The Pegasus formed a neat and orderly queue, and they began to run in circles around the large square.

did you see it?

They can carry so many big rocks and still run.

"Dong dong dong" sounded several times in succession.

Those disciples couldn't stand the fright and stimulation. As soon as they let go, the big stone hit them, making them scream.

If he hadn't had some strength, he would have been killed by them now.

They...haven't even tried hard yet?

The disciples were stimulated.

"Practice more! I want to practice more!"

"I also want."

"Bite your teeth for me!"

"Damn it, I was despised by a horse. This is unbearable!"

The old sect leader has been twitching his lips since just now.

So is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Call it a good thing, people only regard Yin Nian as their goal, and this goal is really speechless.

It's a bad thing, these people's fighting spirit has increased, and they are much better than the cowards who played dirty tricks before.

The old sect leader struggled for a moment, then spread his hands and said, "Forget it, it's better to have a goal than no goal."

The bastard is just too idle and lacks training!

Sure enough, if you teach them more, they will feel tired physically and there will be no mental problems.

Yin Nian looked at the bustling square speechlessly.

The new disciples seemed to be stimulated.

The second-class disciples are even more so.

The already crowded training room became even more crowded.

Even the competition arena, which usually has few people, was now packed with people.

"Old Wang, let's have a show?"

"Senior Brother Li, continue to fight what you didn't finish last time."

"Can you still be compared to the new disciples?"

"I'm so excited!"

"I have secured the victory in the disciple competition on the side of the Human Spirit Realm. If Yin Nian takes away the victory, what shame will we have!"

For a time, the cultivation atmosphere of the entire Shengshan Sect was unprecedentedly positive.

All disciples are as if they have opened up the Ren and Du channels.

Is it shameful to be defeated?

shame!

Will the sect leader help you stand up?

No help!

Is there any use in playing dirty tricks behind your back?

Useless!

I don’t even know the father who was beaten by Yin Nian.

What to do?

The disciples knew very well that they could only rely on themselves.

When Sheng Hong came out of the retreat room, he was stunned when he saw the drastically changed Shengshan Sect.
To be continued...
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