Chapter 28
Listening to these words, Lan Qianqian had a humble expression on her face, but she couldn’t help feeling secretly happy in her heart.
is discerning.
How could that trash Song Yizhi be comparable to herself? Sooner or later, she would let the Fifth Elder see clearly that she was better than Song Yizhi!
The new disciple Zhao Yiyi said, “That’s right, the world of cultivating immortals looks at talent and hard work. Qianqian is talented and hardworking, and her birth is no worse than Song Yizhi. I am more optimistic about Qianqian!”
Several female cultivators surrounded Lan Qianxi, praising her one after another.
Lan Xiqian smiled shyly, “Don’t say that, Senior Sister Song is still very good, by the way, shall I bring you some snacks tomorrow?”
“Okay, okay, Sissy’s craftsmanship must be very good.”
“I’m looking forward to it.”
……
Several female cultivators followed Lan Qianqian away. They laughed and played, and gradually talked about cultivation, so they didn’t notice that there was a person lying behind the tree.
Song Yizhi was just dozing off, and naturally heard the words of Lan Qianxi and her good sisters, so she turned around and went to sleep.
in the afternoon.
The disciples gathered in the open space, Rong Yueyuan stood at the front, and said, “From now on, we will learn to read in the classroom in the morning and practice basic skills in the afternoon.”
All the disciples responded.
With a wave of Huaizhu’s hand, the neat pile of sandbags fell to the side.
“Everyone put sandbags on their feet and ran around the square, three laps for Qi refining, six laps for foundation building, nine laps for Jindan, and eighteen laps for Yuanying.” Rong Yueyuan’s gentle voice seemed cruel under the vicious sun.
Song Yizhi raised his hand to his forehead to cover the sun.
Six laps, you will die, right? !
Feng Yi’an moved, and the other disciples in the demon world followed them and became less active.
The rest of the people couldn’t stand still, and one by one walked over to tie sandbags.
Song Yizhi didn’t move.
With a slight movement of Rong Yueyuan’s fingers, two sandbags were already tied to Song Yizhi’s calf.
Song Yizhi tried to lift her legs, but she still underestimated the weight of the sandbag.
After working hard for a while, Song Yizhi swayed back and forth but didn’t take a step.
Chen Yao noticed it, and she was about to laugh at Song Yizhi when she saw the female cultivator beside her fall to the ground because of too much force.
“Why is it so heavy?!” The female cultivator who fell to the ground couldn’t get up for a while.
Huai Zhu glanced at Rong Yueyuan, then nodded slightly and raised his voice to all the disciples, “Do you remember the basic exercises?”
The disciples nodded, not knowing why.
Huaizhu said, “From now on, start to practice the exercises, run while practicing, when will you finish and leave get out of class!”
! !
The new disciples looked desperate.
Song Yizhi silently ran the kung fu, absorbing spiritual power and running it for a week, and finally returned to his dantian.
With the flow of spiritual power, the sandbag on the calf seemed to be a little lighter.
Song Yizhi tried to move a step, and as the kung fu began to work, the spiritual power accumulated in his body faintly showed signs of breaking through the late stage of foundation establishment.
Song Yizhi immediately stopped practicing the exercises, she stretched out her legs slowly, and moved half a step with great difficulty.
The disciples who started to use the exercises to absorb spiritual power gradually got used to it. In contrast, Song Yizhi stood out among the group of people.
Rong Yueyuan’s eyes fell on Song Yizhi.
Without fluctuations in spiritual power, she didn’t operate the exercises.
Song Yizhi’s physique is incredible because he can move his feet with his own strength alone.
Rong Yueyuan thought, he still underestimated Song Yizhi.
When the disciples got used to it, Huai Zhu asked them to run.
The 39 disciples of the school are running around the square with a diameter of [-] meters.
Song Yizhi turned a deaf ear to it, and moved at a slow pace in his own way.
Huai Zhu looked at the junior sister who was dawdling too conspicuously, and couldn’t help sighing.
Junior sister, can she still be saved?
Song Yizhi looked up at the scorching sun above his head, and moved to the outermost edge step by step. Under Rong Yueyuan’s gaze, he walked slowly towards the shaded tree.
If she didn’t skip class at this time, she wouldn’t be Song Yizhi!
Seeing Song Yizhi sitting under the tree and lazily, many people widened their eyes, and then looked at Rong Yueyuan above them. They subconsciously slowed down, wanting to see how Song Yizhi would be punished.
Although the husband said that Song Yizhi was a rotten wood and had already given up, this did not prevent them from wanting to see Song Yizhi punished!
Huai Zhu raised his head and glanced at the sky, although he hated iron for being weak, he didn’t show the slightest bit on his face.
He skipped class openly and aboveboard. If Master knew about it, Yizhi would have to eat fried pork with bamboo shoots.
“Come here.” Rong Yueyuan’s gentle and calm voice sounded.
Looking at the noble Rong Yueyuan, many disciples felt a silent sense of oppression.
They had to quicken their pace.
Song Yizhi reluctantly got up and moved over slowly.
“Don’t want to run?” Rong Yueyuan looked at the little girl with a slumped face, but he didn’t have any hatred for iron.
If Song Yizhi ran six laps obediently, he would feel that there was a ghost.
Song Yizhi sat down on one side, and she muttered, “Who wants to run, I can’t lift my feet with sandbags, and I’m under such a big sun, I’m going to burn!”
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi with a wrinkled face, and looked at her quietly.
“Whoever likes to run runs, I won’t run anyway!” Song Yizhi kicked his legs and leaned back, almost lying on the ground.
“Sit down.” Rong Yueyuan said.
Song Yizhi reluctantly sat up, and under Rong Yueyuan’s gaze, retracted his legs and put his hands on his knees.
“If you don’t want to run, don’t run.” Rong Yueyuan was not angry.
She can walk only with her own strength, no need to think about how strong Song Yizhi’s foundation is, since that’s the case, she doesn’t want to run if she doesn’t want to.
Huai Zhu couldn’t help looking sideways at Rong Yueyuan, she hesitated to speak, and finally said, “Fifth Elder, I’m afraid this is not good?”
Yi Zhi doesn’t run if he doesn’t want to, is the Fifth Elder too used to Yi Zhi?
Let’s not talk about whether those disciples will yell that the fifth elder is biased, if the master knows this, I am afraid that the fifth elder will be lectured by the master.
Rong Yueyuan said unhurriedly, “Do you think Song Yizhi will put a knife around her neck and threaten us to make her commit suicide first while running?”
Huaizhu: “…”
Fifth Elder, do you want to know Yizhi so well?
“She’s not afraid of embarrassing Chang Qiuzong.” Rong Yueyuan said slowly.
That is true.
The Changqiu sect was a big sect anyway, it would be really not good if Yizhi made such a fuss, it was still the fifth elder who was thoughtful.
Huai Zhu was persuaded like this.
Song Yizhi glanced at Rong Yueyuan, lowered his eyebrows, and said silently, “This person is the lotus root, full of heart.”
Senior Sister Huaizhu is still too naive, she was fooled by a few words.
“The speed is balanced, neither too fast nor too slow.” Rong Yueyuan’s gentle yet majestic voice sounded, “Wei Ling, don’t be lazy if your speed is slow; Qiao Yuanyuan, adjust your breathing, don’t rush for quick success, Lan Qianqian…”
Almost all the new disciples were named by Rong Yueyuan.
An hour later.
The last new student finished running, and this afternoon’s class is over.
The new disciples fell to the ground shaking their legs, even Lan Xiqian was no exception.
The other disciples were not much better, each of them seemed to be fished out of the water, and they were in a panic, even the chief disciples like Lu Li and Bei Xianyue were no exception.
The refreshing and clean Song Yizhi is in stark contrast to them.
Song Yizhi didn’t bother to care what those disciples thought of her, so she followed Rong Yueyuan back.
(End of this chapter)
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