Douluo Continent: All I Do Is Destroy Rings is Skill.

"No, you can't rest yet."

"Oh, is this all you've got?"

"You can still breathe, right? Get up and keep going!"

"If you don't even have the determination to train until you pass out, how can you become stronger? Get moving! Your discomfort is your problem, but whether I can protect you is my problem. No rest allowed!"

Watching Wu Feng go from feeling relaxed to struggling, and then finally collapsing to the ground in despair.

Ning Wuque felt no pity or sympathy, but repeatedly urged her to get up and continue!

At first, it had a slight effect, but after the fourth time, Ning Wuque looked at Wu Feng, who was barely able to get up. The other party was so tired that small pearls fell from his eyes and landed on the ground with a pattering sound.

The reason they were able to persist was partly because Ning Tian was watching, and partly because they didn't want to be looked down upon by their enemies!

However, Ning Wuque not only didn't praise her, but instead went even further:

"What's with your tears? And what's with your eyes? If you want to become stronger, then show me the determination you have to become stronger!"

Is crying a sign of wanting to become stronger? Get moving, stop crying! Tell your body who its true master is, and make your will unshakeable!

"Perfect..."

Even Ning Tian couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to plead for Wu Feng.

This is just a test.

But Ning Wuque slowly shook his head and said sternly and coldly:

"It is precisely because this is a test that I need to know where Wu Feng's limits are. I know in my heart that I won't hurt her."

As he spoke, Ning Wuque tapped the storage soul tool on his wrist; he was always ready.

Real training is certainly not like this; gradual progress and scientific planning are the core of training.

Wu Feng has never even been exposed to or adapted to this kind of training before. Ning Wuque has not taught her any methods or techniques.

High-intensity training from the start will not yield good results.

However, a person's will determines the heights they can reach, and the greatest outward manifestation of will lies in the process of undertaking unknown tasks.

The current test is precisely to find out where Wu Feng's limit is, so that Ning Wuque can tailor a plan to help her train to maintain or even break through this limit!

He did the same thing, first testing his limits safely by Zhang Can's side, and then making plans based on accurate data.

He wasn't always that good; he couldn't even last six hours on his first day of training.

puff~

Soon, Wu Feng could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground, falling face-first onto the floor.

Seeing this, Ning Wuque, who was prepared, jumped up from his chair and went to Wu Feng's side. He turned her over, helped her stand up quickly, and patted her back gently to help her catch her breath.

"Is Feng Mei alright?"

"It's nothing. She's much stronger than I was at the beginning. The quality of a martial soul has a significant passive effect on the body."

Ning Wuque sighed slightly; Wu Feng's limit had lasted longer than he had anticipated! He could only say it truly lived up to its reputation as a super martial soul like the Red Dragon.

Soon, after Wu Feng had rested for a while, Ning Wuque helped her to the table, took a specially made meatball from his storage soul tool, and put it into her mouth, instructing her:

"Some of them don't taste good, so remember to swallow them and don't spit them out."

After saying that, he picked up the fruit drink pitcher on the table, filled Wu Feng's cup, and held it to her lips.

Glug glug~

Along with the fruit drink, Wu Feng managed to swallow the tasteless meatball. With the replenishment of nutrients, she quickly began to regain her strength, looking at Ning Wuque with a wronged expression.

At the same time, she felt a sense of guilt towards Ning Wuque.

So this is what it feels like for this guy to train every day? Her sarcastic remarks did seem...too much!

Only those who have experienced it will understand.

Wu Feng was like that; only after personally experiencing Ning Wuque's daily routine could she understand how much effort he put in while he was having fun.

This guy... isn't so bad now. It would be even better if he didn't compete with me for Tianjie's affections.

After one extreme test, Wu Feng's impression of Ning Wuque changed drastically.

Sitting in the chair, Ning Tian looked at Wu Feng, who had regained his strength, and praised him:

"Feng Mei is amazing. Most people would have chosen to pretend they were deaf and dumb long ago."

"Yes, yes, yes... Is that so? Of course, I'm the best!"

Upon being praised by Ning Tian, ​​Wu Feng blushed and sat up straight, shyly accepting the compliment.

.........

Soon, time, like youth, slipped away.

Ning Wuque had no intention of staying overnight. Who knows, he might be hit by seven fixed-mount soul-guided anti-aircraft guns in the back the next day and be diagnosed as having committed suicide?

He wisely left.

Then they began to customize a training program for Wu Feng, and sent her a list to ask her father to prepare it for her.

However, it is worth mentioning that because Wu Feng is still a little girl and is quite concerned about her image, Ning Wuque's training ground will be moved to Ning Tian's residence from now on.

I guess I benefited from the witch's influence, since the rich soul power there is really refreshing.

As for the rest of your studies?

What is that? Just put his name on it; he's almost learned it all by himself.

From that day on, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's primary soul master academy was missing two people, and occasionally three.

Ning Tian's residence became Ning Wuque's new respawn point, and his figure could be seen carrying a huge Soul Nourishing Jade forging at dawn.

That was borrowed from Ning Tian.

Believe it or not, carrying this thing while training even has the effect of promoting the growth of soul power! It saves him a lot of time for evening training, allowing him to better study his self-created soul skills.

And so, time went by in a roundabout way, and two years had passed.

"Alright, Wu Feng, you've passed. Your current body can definitely withstand the spirit ring of a sub-dragon that's only a thousand years old!"

That year, the three little ones were eleven years old. Ning Wuque looked at the disciples he had taught and nodded in satisfaction.

In front of him, Wu Feng, drenched in sweat and wearing a specially made tracksuit, wiped the blood from his mouth and said with dissatisfaction:

"Wuque, that punch you just threw was really hard!"

"How can I know the extent of your physical abilities without using a Soul Master's fist to test your strength? A thousand-year soul ring, especially a high-quality one, is no child's play!"

"I know that without you telling me, hmph!"

Wu Feng crossed her arms and tossed her red hair, tied in a ponytail, away from her head.

Although she is only eleven years old, thanks to her martial spirit, the training program customized for her by Ning Wuque, and the expensive medicinal herbs used, Wu Feng's height has now reached 1.7 meters.

Her entire body is covered in well-proportioned and beautiful muscle lines, giving her the beauty of a fit young woman. Her slender figure and defined abs are the envy of many.

In addition, a middle-aged man approached Ning Wuque with a special request, offering him top-quality rare and precious materials.

Wu Feng even retains her fair and delicate skin. As long as she wears a suitable outfit, anyone who sees her will have to praise her as a beautiful and heroic young woman!

Sounds great, right?

It was earned through hard work and ability.

Ning Wuque despised but also envied this behavior.

凸!