"Master, if I practice normally, how long will it take me to improve my physical fitness?" Su Luo asked eagerly.
Sure enough, Master Rong Yun's next words confirmed Su Luo's thoughts.
"It's equivalent to the result of your two years of physical strengthening, it's barely okay." Master Rong Yun nodded.
One day of pain is equivalent to two years of physical strengthening? This deal is so worth it, isn't it? It's outrageous, isn't it? I don't know what kind of treasure the blood burning potion is, and it has such an effect.
Su Luo blinked her big black and white eyes and looked at her master curiously, but Master Rong Yun didn't tell her what he meant, only said lightly, "We need to make persistent efforts."
"Master, what do you mean?" Su Luo had a very bad feeling in his heart.
"With a level four physical fitness, you dare to go to the Mysterious Dragon Tournament?" Master Rong Yun snorted, and gave a straightforward order, "If you don't get a level nine, don't even think about going anywhere."
"Level 9? Cough cough..." Su Luo choked on his own saliva.
Nine! It's not level five and level six, level seven and level eight, but level nine! Has Nangong Liuyun's physical fitness reached the ninth level? Su Luo wanted to ask her master.
"The stinky boy's physical fitness has reached the tenth level." Master Rong Yun ruthlessly crushed Su Luo's fantasy, "He is not like you, he cultivates the law of elements, and his body is as soft as an egg. Yes, it will break with a single knock."
"Uh..." Su Luo stuck out his tongue. Leaving the strengthening of the body to the master now is like a thousand miles in a day, which is extremely fast. Su Luo is also thankful that he did not waste time on strengthening the body.
Master Rong Yun stabbed her in the head angrily: "You are lucky, you just have the materials for the blood burning potion in your hand, otherwise it's up to you."
"Anyway, Master is omnipotent, he can handle everything." Su Luo grabbed Master Rong Yun's arm like a puppy and rubbed it around.
"You girl, it's useless to act like a spoiled child." Grandmaster Rong Yun waved his sleeves and robes, and Su Luo felt a flash in front of him. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the surrounding scene had changed dramatically.
The scene here is very familiar to Su Luo, it is clearly the place where Luo Haoming was beaten up yesterday.
At this moment, Luo Haoming was standing opposite Su Luo with a ruthless face, his eyes were full of violent elements, and the battle was about to break out.
Su Luo felt helpless.
After being beaten by Fatty, Su Luo's fist against Luo Haoming was more powerful than anyone else. Before Luo Haoming could rush up, Su Luo turned around and ran.
"Stinky girl, let's see where you're going this time!" Luo Haoming shouted sharply from behind, chasing after him.
isn't it? This Luo Haoming still has the memory of yesterday? Shouldn't it be a fake character created by illusion? Su Luo raised his hands to wipe the sweat while complaining in his heart.
Only a fool would stop there obediently and be beaten by him. If his strength is not good, it is the best policy. Didn't his grandfather teach him
However, just like yesterday, Luo Haoming far surpassed Su Luo in both strength and speed. It didn't take long for Su Luo to enter his attack range.
"Ice Palm!" Luo Haoming's hands were sealed, and the two palms condensed into a transparent ball of light. The power of the ball of light instantly increased, and a suffocating ice and snow light erupted.
Luo Haoming shouted loudly, and the Frost Palm roared towards Su Luo's back instantly, at a speed as fast as lightning, making it almost impossible to react.