Chapter 765 Arduous Training
Chapter 765 Arduous Training
Chapter 765 Arduous Training
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Ye Nanxiao once made a plan, which was how many years he would need to spend, and how long it would take to become the richest man in the Douluo world with the business knowledge in his mind.
In a world where martial arts culture is highly developed, but cultural and entertainment aspects lag far behind.
The most common forms of entertainment were watching operas and watching Soul Master competitions.
As for other forms of entertainment, shopping is probably the only option left.
Most entertainment was reserved for nobles; commoners and lower-level Soul Masters didn't even have the thought of it.
"Let me think of another way to swindle money from those nobles," Ye Nanxiao pondered.
A pair of slender arms wrapped around his chest from behind.
"Why aren't you sleeping in the morning? What are you thinking about on the balcony?" Jiang Nannan buried her head in Ye Nanxiao's back and rubbed against him.
"I'm thinking about how to become the richest person in Douluo Continent," Ye Nanxiao said truthfully. "Cooperating with Dean Qian is too expensive."
Perhaps because the Soul Guidance Department has been under pressure from the Sun Moon Empire for many years, the idea of developing in all directions at the same time has suddenly made them feel that haste makes waste.
Qian Duoduo has been working on both the soul tool design blueprints that Huo Yuhao sent back and the design blueprints drawn by Ye Nanxiao, allowing the more than thirty laboratories in the Soul Tool Department to operate at full capacity.
Ye Nanxiao has been back for so long, but he hasn't seen Fan Yu even once.
As a prospective employee carefully cultivated by Qian Duoduo, Fan Yu experienced both pain and joy, spending his days eating, drinking, and mingling in the laboratory. If it weren't for his absolute right to use the laboratory, Zhou Yi might have stormed into the Tang Sect and dragged Ye Nanxiao to the Soul Guidance Department to open the door.
"Become the richest man? Do you have many younger sisters to support?!" Jiang Nannan's forehead showed a crossroads as she bit Ye Nanxiao's shoulder.
"No, no! Oh, my dear wife, it's just that the research on the soul tool requires a lot of funding!" Ye Nanxiao trembled and quickly begged for forgiveness, reaching out to pull his little wife into his arms.
"I remember the Tang Clan had plenty of funding." Jiang Nannan nestled in Ye Nanxiao's arms, found a comfortable position, and slowly closed her eyes.
"High cooperation, high returns, but Old Qian isn't very patient." Ye Nanxiao patted the back of the beauty in his arms, and took out a fan in his other hand, fanning himself in a gentle breeze.
"Then good luck, and don't hide any money from me!" Jiang Nannan reached out and pinched Ye Nanxiao's soft waist.
Ye Nanxiao's head was filled with black lines. How could his idea, which he had just come up with, have been discovered?
And he even said that she was truly his wife.
"Oh right, the letter for this month came back, and Mom is urging us again." Jiang Nannan's face was slightly flushed; even though they were an old married couple, she still exuded a youthful charm.
Jiang Jia opened a small shop near her home, spending her days chatting with neighbors and doing small business. She and Huo Yun's sisters lived an exceptionally leisurely life.
With more free time, I wanted to find something to do.
In addition, most of the neighbors around them were ordinary people, and those who were about the same age as Ye Nanxiao and Jiang Nannan back then had already gotten married and had children.
Jiang Jia's heart began to stir as she watched each child holding their grandchildren.
So every time Jiang Nannan sent a letter home, he would add a few words urging her to have children to his reply.
"Our neighbor's son, who was born in the same year as your daughter, is already on his third child! Why haven't you two had any news yet?"
"Zhao, the girl from the street next door, is already a mother of two! Why haven't you two had any news yet?"
"Mom sent you and Nanxiao some supplements. Can you two work a little harder?"
Without even reading the contents of the letter, Ye Nanxiao had already memorized Jiang Jia's urging-to-have-child quotes.
"Speak! Mom's nagging again! She's starting to think you have some unspeakable secret!" Jiang Nannan opened her little mouth and bit Ye Nanxiao's neck.
"Nannan, we're only in our early twenties, just getting out of our childish ways. There's no rush for this!" Ye Nanxiao rubbed the angry rabbit's head, smoothing its fur.
"Won't you say you're eighteen this time?" Jiang Nannan changed from biting to kissing lightly, grabbing the fox's Adam's apple, which was bobbing up and down as it swallowed saliva.
"What are you doing! Speak properly!" Ye Nanxiao pressed down on the little rabbit's restless little hand.
"I'm speaking seriously, aren't I?" Jiang Nannan blinked and leaned closer.
Shrek Academy, Inner Courtyard, Seven Devils Training Ground.
"Trying to get me angry so early in the morning, does he really think I'm a saint?" Ye Nanxiao muttered as he stepped into the training ground.
The sun was high in the sky. In the training field, the reserve team members had finished their morning training. A light mist rose from each of them, and their training clothes were soaked with sweat.
A burst of fire appeared instantly beside Ye Nanxiao, and then Ye Nanxiao felt himself sinking into a huge, soft place.
"Sniff~ sniff"
"You're late this morning! You two are not behaving yourselves!" Ma Xiaotao reached out and pinched Ye Nanxiao's ear.
She was very familiar with the scent of the person next to her in bed. She could immediately smell the fragrance of Jiang Nannan on Ye Nanxiao, as well as that mixed scent that made her envious.
"Even the little rabbits are bullying me, so I'm definitely going to assert my authority as their husband!" Ye Nanxiao puffed out his chest, full of pride.
A glint of light flashed in Ma Xiaotao's eyes; she had been waiting for Ye Nanxiao to look like this.
"Since the patriarch is so mighty, surely this state can be maintained until nightfall?"
"I have recently made some minor mistakes and need your guidance, Master."
Warm breath brushed against Ye Nanxiao's ear, and he could feel how intense the phoenix flames behind him were.
"Ahem! We'll talk about it later! We'll talk about it later!" Ye Nanxiao coughed a few times; he hadn't even used his recipe yet.
"Then we'll talk about it tonight." Ma Xiaotao got the answer she wanted and gave Ye Nanxiao a big kiss on the cheek.
She hasn't returned to the Tang Sect for two consecutive nights, staying in the inner courtyard to handle the matter of the next generation of Shrek Seven Devils.
For some reason, Yan Shaozhe and Cai Meier, who were originally in charge of the selection of the Seven Devils, were suddenly called away by Elder Mu, who said it was for a meeting.
With the two deans of the Martial Soul Department gone, the affairs of the department fell to Ma Xiaotao, Han Luoluo, and others.
With the National Soul Master Tournament approaching, there are a lot of things to handle in the Martial Soul Department. Although the group has the authority of acting dean, they are not as adept at handling important documents as Yan Shaozhe, so their speed has slowed down.
Ye Nanxiao looked at the group of reserve team members training on the arena. Three of the training dummies had been destroyed. These training dummies, whose defensive capabilities were comparable to level seven defensive soul tools, could sense the stimulation of soul power and wave their four mechanical arms.
When everyone saw Ye Nanxiao arrive, they all stood at attention.
"Instructor!"
Ye Nanxiao glanced at everyone's condition; those who had finished warming up were in excellent spirits.
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"Both teams, your goal today is to defeat me. You are allowed to use soul tools. Which team will go first?" Ye Nanxiao's body was covered in a set of frost armor, and a sealed ice blade condensed in his hand.
After endurance training, soul tool training, and individual comprehensive training are completed, it's time to hone the team's teamwork.
A championship team needs both strong individual skills and good teamwork.
The captain of the reserve team was named Kong Sufeng, who raised his hand the moment Ye Nanxiao finished speaking.
"Second team, come on!"
Ye Nanxiao nodded and looked at the first team.
The captain of the team was Qiu'er.
Sensing Ye Nanxiao's gaze, Qiu'er, who was still secretly stuffing snacks into her mouth, immediately stood up straight, put her hands behind her back, and swallowed the snacks in her mouth forcefully.
With Ye Nanxiao's eyesight, he naturally noticed Qiu'er's subtle movements. His expression darkened slightly, and he asked, "Team leader! What's your answer?"
"Let them go first!" Qiu'er chuckled.
Ye Nanxiao nodded and let the team members go off the field first.
"Captain, why don't we go first?" Dai Huabin asked.
The strength of the members of the two teams is not too different. Only a few of us can easily suppress the members of the second team. What if the second team leaves a good impression on Ye Nanxiao and becomes the first team?
Qiu'er glanced at Dai Huabin and said, "Don't you have confidence in your own abilities?"
Dai Huabin's face stiffened, then he shook his head. He had been specially trained by Ye Nanxiao, and Kong Sufeng was no match for him.
"Is that settled? The little fox's training is about to get to an advanced level! You all watch closely, what follows is going to be hellish training!" Qiu'er took out a handful of melon seeds from her storage bracelet.
The little fox's training this time even involved using ice armor, so it definitely wasn't as easy as before.
As Qiu'er expected, Ye Nanxiao took out a mask from his pocket, put it on, and said in a deep voice, "In the next training session, you will be facing a team composed of me! I will only use my Soul King cultivation level; you all need to demonstrate your training abilities!"
Upon hearing this, Kong Sufeng's lips twitched several times. The instructor was about to unleash his full power. Even if he only used his Soul King cultivation, they would probably be beaten badly.
As soon as the whistle blew, Kong Sufeng immediately gave the order: "Second team! Formation number one!"
The three offensive-type Soul Masters in the second team instantly formed a triangular formation, summoned their Martial Souls, and charged towards Ye Nanxiao.
With the two support characters in the team providing full support, Kong Sufeng's martial soul is the Polar Star Spear, and his soul skills allow for both ranged and melee attacks. Together with another control-type soul master in the team, they used ranged soul skills to launch attacks on Ye Nanxiao from two directions.
The classic triangle tactic was employed, but Ye Nanxiao stomped on the ground, and ice prisons rose up one after another, their target not being the second team.
"It's a wide-area control skill! Soul King level!" Kong Sufeng roared, constantly reminding his teammate Ye Nanxiao of the strength he was currently using, and that they could not afford to back down.
"Blazing Charge!"
One of the offensive team members unleashed his acceleration soul skill, his arms wrapped in layers of flames, and with the amplification of the two support team members, he actually broke through the ice prison in front of him.
"There's hope!" the team member exclaimed with delight.
"You must control your emotions during battle; there can be no room for error!"
A cold voice sounded behind him, followed by the sound of ice blades cutting through the air.
Just as the second team members were conducting combat training, a cool and aloof figure flew into the training field on floating ice.
Ma Xiaotao caught a glimpse of it, immediately flew over, and grabbed the person in her arms.
"Luo Luo! Are you here to beat up the juniors too?"
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