Chapter 555: Poor Qu Jinnan and Ling Yuan

Chapter 555 Poor Qu Jinnan and Ling Yuan

The class didn’t last long. As Xiao Zhan said, he had given guidance and they should comprehend it by themselves.

Before leaving, he said coldly to Han Fei, “Stand for an hour before you leave.”

Le Renkuang, the bastard, threw the stone on Han Fei, and ran to the library, saying that he was going to look for combat skills suitable for him.

Xia Xiaochan and Luo Xiaobai went to Wenren Yu.

Zhang Xuanyu didn’t wait until tomorrow but followed Xiao Zhan away, saying that he was going to discuss how to integrate his combat skills into one with Xiao Zhan.

Only Qu Jinnan and Ling Yu had nothing to do. The two of them had just returned from the arena.

Just as the two of them exchanged a glance and were about to slip away, Han Fei said leisurely, “Qu Jinnan.”

Qu Jinnan hurriedly straightened up. “Yes, Senior Brother.”

“Did you win or lose the fight today?” Qu Jinnan quickly said, “I won.” Han Fei raised his brows. “Oh? How many games have you won?”

“I won the 68th game.”

Han Fei looked at Ling Yuan. “How about you?”

Ling Yuan paused for a moment, and then said, “Senior Brother Han Fei, just like him, I won the 68th game.”

Han Fei’s eyes rolled. “Well, do you know where the Hexagon Starfish is?”

Ling Yuan said, “He is in Mr. Xiao Zhan’s Bull Conch Pit.”

Han Fei was surprised. “No wonder I haven’t seen him until now. Why did he go to the Bull Conch Pit?”

Ling Yuan was also a little puzzled. “He seems to be making friends with the Bull Conches.”

Han Fei was speechless. Why did this guy go to make friends with food?

Han Fei nodded and suddenly asked, “Hey, do you know why you have only won 68 games until now?”

Ling Yuan said, “Because our opponents often change and we need to be more attentive.”

Han Fei shook his head. “No, Qu Jinnan, what do you think?”

Qu Jinnan thought, My answer is similar to that of Ling Yuan! However, since Senior Brother asked such a question, he definitely wants me to give him the answer he wants. Mr. Xiao Zhan seemed to have said that Senior Brother Han Fei was very shameless, so praising him should be a good choice.

So Qu Jinnan said, “Because we are not as excellent as Senior Brother.”

“Huh?”

Han Fei actually blushed, thinking to himself, Oh, does this kid always tell the truth?

Han Fei kept a straight face. “No, it’s because you don’t have enough pressure. Only when there is pressure, there is motivation. Only when you are motivated, you will go to study and explore, and then you will become excellent. Do you agree with me?”

Qu Jinnan thought for a long time and then glanced at Ling Yuan.

“Ye… Yes?”

Han Fei said with joy, “Okay, then don’t move. Let me give you a little pressure. Take it.”

Then the large stone weighing ten thousand catties was moved onto Qu Jinnan’s head. He was completely stunned. Is this the so-called pressure?

Ling Yu cursed secretly, You’re really shameless, you liar.

When Ling Yuan wanted to slip away, Han Fei said solemnly, “Ling Yuan, do you know Xiang Zuozuo from the First Academy?”

Ling Yuan nodded awkwardly. “Yes.”

“Do you have the confidence to surpass her?”

Ling Yuan nodded. “Of course, I will surpass her.”

Han Fei praised, “Good, very ambitious! But that woman has a lot of strength, and your strength is still very little. Let me exercise you. Take it.”

Ling Yuan: “???”

In the blink of an eye, Ling Yu also carried a large stone on her head, weighing ten thousand catties.

Was it heavy? Sure. When Han Fei was still an advanced great fishing master, he could only lift 20,000 catties, not more than 30,000 catties.

If he kept holding such a stone for an hour, he would definitely get a backache and leg cramps.

When there was only one stone on Han Fei’s head, he was much relieved, saying cheerfully, “Very good! Qu Jinnan, it seems that your physique has indeed improved a lot. Huh? Why are you sweating? Is the stone too heavy?”

Ling Yuan secretly rolled her eyes. Don’t you know why he is sweating?

Han Fei said, “Today we are just trying a little bit. Come and run with me. Let’s carry the stones back to the mountain.”

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“Puff…”

As the junior brother and junior sister, what else could they do except run?

But it was really torturous to run carrying a stone weighing 10,000 catties! Who would be so stupid as to do this?!

After running two steps, Han Fei suddenly turned his head, his expression changed, and he said fiercely, “You can still run? It seems that you haven’t reached your limit! Come, add another piece…”

In the past, Qu Jinnan and Lingyu were too weak, so Han Fei dared not to “have fun” with these two little guys.

Now it was different. Both of them were not weak and Han Fei thought it would be no problem for each of them to carry two stones.

“Remember to do this every day! Walk around the school carrying one or two stones every day. I bet as time goes by, you’ll be able to beat your enemies as easily as carrying stones.”

Han Fei even summoned Nine Tails. “Follow them. Hit whoever puts down the stone within an hour.”

After a year of cultivation, Qu Jinnan’s physique was no longer weaker than Ling Yuan, and even stronger. But now, the two of them couldn’t run at all, as they moved forward with difficulty step by step.

They were speechless. They were still more than 20 kilometers from the mountain! According to their “running” speed, when could they get there? But Han Fei didn’t care. He was chewing on potato chips and walking towards Xiao Zhan’s cabin.

In the pit of the Bull Conches.

Mud everywhere! There were six big shining jewel-like eyeballs in the pit. It was the Hexagon Starfish. He was enjoying the massage of the bull conches comfortably.

Yes, bull conches were big and had the habit of tumbling, so the pit was so muddy.

At this moment, the bull conches were gently grinding the six tentacles of the Hexagon Starfish.

Han Fei was dumbfounded. “Master Hexagon, are you… Having a massage?”

When the Hexagon Starfish saw Han Fei, he shuddered and his tentacles shook and threw a bull conch out. A cloud of water popped up in front of Han Fei, and he cleaned the bull conch, which would be perfect for dinner tonight.

The Hexagon Starfish’s big eyes kept rolling. “You’ve been back?”

Han Fei smiled creepily. “Yes? Did you think I wouldn’t be back?”

“No, I love living here. If you have something to do, go about your business and I’ll leave you alone!”

Han Fei smiled. “I don’t have anything to do. I just came to see you. By the way, I’m going to study the array technique. Just stay here and wait for me.”

Han Fei had always felt the Hexagon Starfish had an extraordinary talent for arrays. But this guy was too lazy and didn’t seem to like to use it. For example, the killing array, was it true he really didn’t know it?

Not necessarily, it was just that the Hexagon Starfish didn’t like fighting.

Han Fei was determined to study the Spirit Gathering Array thoroughly from the beginning to the end, so he needed the big starfish’s help.

One hour passed.

Han Fei found Old Bai.

“President, I’m here to report.”

Old Bai glanced at Han Fei. “Show me your strongest combat skills.”

Han Fei didn’t expect that Old Bai would ask him to do this.

“President, have we started?”

Old Bai snorted. “Yes, do you expect me to teach you slowly? Come on show me and I’ll give you some instructions, and then you can get out.”

Han Fei immediately became serious. This was the first time that Old Bai taught students in person.

Han Fei immediately threw out the 99 Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Daggers with all his strength. “Huh! Have all of them had a spirit sealed in them?”

A spiritual weapon with a spirit sealed was faster. No ordinary peak-level Dangling Fisher could resist nearly a hundred ultra-quality spiritual weapons, even including Han Fei.

Old Bai flicked his sleeve and the Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Daggers seemed to be attracted, and like a long dragon, were rolled into Old Bai’s sleeve one after another.

“Nooo!”

Han Fei was stupefied. Where are my daggers?

Old Bai’s beard slightly cocked, and with a wave of his hand, the daggers rolled back at Han Fei.

They returned faster than when they went, but fortunately, spiritual weapons would not hurt their master, so they just disappeared into Han Fei’s body. It just seemed to outsiders that Han Fei had been pierced in the heart by the daggers and couldn’t even fight back.

Old Bai simply said, “You haven’t mastered the Million Knife Art well enough. The next one.”

Then Han Fei used the War Soul Art. He burst out six arrows in a row but didn’t shoot out the seventh, because his arms ached.

But Old Bai actually gathered spiritual energy from the air and transformed them into swords, which collided with the spiritual energy arrows and shattered them. Then like just now, six arrows were shot back to Han Fei.

Han Fei quickly dodged and brandished the Embroidery Needle vigorously, but he failed to block the second arrow. It hit his back and blasted him hundreds of meters away.

Old Bai was shocked. “Huh? This combat skill seems to be derived from the “War God Bow” and seems stronger than it because it adds soul attack. Did you create it yourself?”

Of course, Han Fei answered yes. Old Bai nodded slightly. “Not bad, the bow technique is OK, but your shooting speed is too slow. This technique is not suitable for melee combat, more suitable for team combat. Next…”

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