I in Douluo Continent is six years older than Tang

You can search for the latest chapters by searching for "Douluo Continent: My Three-year-old Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu!After breakfast, Bibi Dong led Wu Siyi to a secret room, turned and said to him: "This is where my sister used to practice, and he will belong to you in the future."

While talking, Bibi Dong took Wu Siyi's left hand and pressed it against the wall, driving his soul power to circulate in his body for a week, slowly injecting it into his left arm, and entering it into the wall.

Wu Siyi only had half a level of soul power and did not enter the wall, as if a scoop of clear water poured into the vast sea. While Wu Siyi looked at Bibi Dong incomprehensibly, the environment of the secret room changed.

The temperature dropped suddenly, which made Wu Siyi who had just eaten a cold shiver, and when he raised his head again, he found himself in a snowy field.

The heart moved at will, Wu Siyi's left-handed ice flower spirit flew out of his body happily, hovering and dancing around him happily, as if returning home.

"This is the top-level mimicry practice environment in the Wuhun Hall." Bibi Dong Xiangwu explained, "The far north is too far. You are still small, so you can't worry about where you go. Before you became an adult, this was all you. The best practice environment."

Wu Siyi nodded, and did not ask Bibi Dong what to do with the other Wuhun himself.In his consciousness, his sister could never hurt himself.

"Do not exercise vigorously within half an hour after a meal. You can go to the library to borrow a book to see. After an hour, start meditating. I will teach you how to do it later. The secret room will judge your meditation based on your spirit power fluctuations. Depth. Generally, it will wake you up after two hours, but not if you enter deep meditation. You can rest assured about this."

Bibi Dong continued: "Don't go to eat directly after waking up from meditation. Behind the Wuhun Hall is the Wuhun Hall Advanced Academy, where you have completed 20 laps of physical training on the playground, and then go to the cafeteria."

Bibi Dong also introduced the afternoon and evening courses to Wu Siyi, which can be briefly summarized as, meditation, physical training, eating, meditation, physical training, eating, meditation, physical training...

Faced with a life that sounds extremely boring, Wu Siyi's eyes burst into light, and he doesn't worry about food, which seems to be very generous.

Bibi Dong said: "Next, I will teach you how to meditate and concentrate on..."

Soon, Wu Siyi entered a state of meditation. I have to say that his comprehension is indeed very high, but relatively speaking, the speed of half-level spirit power in the body is really too slow.

Bibi Dong frowned slightly, and continued to practice at the speed of Wu Siyi, and it would take at least five years to reach the tenth rank of spirit power. Such a good young age was really a waste.

However, Bibi Dong's worries can only be limited to frowning. She has nothing to do with Wu Siyi's current situation, and it is even more impossible for her to use her spirit power to intervene in his meditation. Once Yimiao encourages her, it is not as simple as getting into trouble.

Bibi Dong carefully considered the countermeasures and the next arrangements for Wu Siyi, and soon Wu Siyi's meditation ended.

"Let's go, physical training next."

Bibi Dong led Wu Siyi out of the secret room, Wu Siyi's eyes were still shining with puzzled light.

"Sister, this is... two hours?"

"Yeah." Bibi Dong nodded, "The better the talent during meditation, the harder it is to detect the passage of time in the outside world, and it is easier to enter deep meditation. Your talent is quite good."

Leading Wu Siyi to the playground of the Wuhun Hall Advanced Academy, Bibi Dong's eyes flowed, seeming to be pondering something.At this time, the people on the runway were sparsely scattered. Wu Siyi looked at the giant playground with some surprise, and then remembered the tasks Bibi Dong had set for himself.

Twenty laps, can this be done?

Although there were doubts in his heart, Wu Siyi did not speak, but just walked a few steps forward, hoping to start soon.

"Wait a minute." Bibi Dong called Wu Siyi.

Wu Siyi turned her head, but saw Bibi Dong touch the bracelet and a carapace appeared in her hand.

Looking at the dark carapace, Wu Siyi's heart felt cool.

"Put it on and start again." Bibi Dong thought for a long time.228 Literature Network www.wx228.com

Seeing the weight of the black armor, Wu Siyi secretly said in her heart, "No food for lunch", obediently walked to Bibi Dong and let her put on her carapace.

"Go ahead."

Wu Siyi didn't feel any weight when he put on the carapace, but when he took the first step, an invisible gravity lowered his figure.

this is……

Feeling the pressure from the carapace, Wu Siyi only felt that he had a large iron on his back, making it uncomfortable to walk under pressure.

With this on my back, can I really run twenty laps?

Wu Siyi is not a persistent person, on the contrary, he does not like to insist on these two words.If you beg a passerby and don't get the copper coin the first time, you will only get a few swear words the second time.Compared with this, he is more willing to accomplish everything within his own power through his own observation and observation.

Wu Siyi turned his head and looked back, and saw Bibi Dong's plain gaze.

It seemed impossible to be lazy, and in desperation, Wu Siyi had to run forward carrying the "big stone" on his back.

After one lap, Wu Siyi only felt that his whole body was soaked with sweat. At this time, he had already clearly realized that this was an impossible task for twenty laps.

Looking at Bibi Dong, the latter's eyes were still flat.

Wu Siyi had a feeling that perhaps what he saw today was the real "Holy Woman of Martial Soul Palace".

When he passed Bibi Dong for the second time, Wu Siyi clearly heard a sentence.

"Hey......"

When he recovered, Wu Siyi turned his head to meet Bibi Dong's gaze.

What kind of look, pity, regret, and disappointment.

Wu Siyi suddenly turned around, no longer looking at Bibi Dong's eyes, his pride was greatly hurt.

Gritting his teeth, Wu Siyi continued, gazing straight ahead, no longer looking around.

The third lap, the fourth lap...

When the fifth lap started, Wu Siyi suddenly exhaled a breath of blood, and his throat tightened sweetly. Before exhaling one breath, he was forced to inhale the other.

The lungs were rapidly rising and falling by the ground, my mind was blank, and my hands and feet were a little numb.

He did not dare to speak out, for fear of hearing Bibi Dong's sigh; he did not dare to look back, for fear of seeing Bibi Dong's disappointment; he did not dare to stop, for fear of detecting Bibi Dong's compassion.

Legs and feet moved forward hard, Wu Siyi's current speed is no longer much faster than walking, but he is still moving.

The people on the playground stopped, their eyes focused on Wu Siyi. They didn't understand, what the child was doing, he was already so tired, why didn't he stop?

Because he dare not!

As early as the third lap, Wu Siyi had noticed the changes in the black armor on his back. As his physical strength gradually declined, the weight of the back armor gradually decreased.