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The training ground in the South Wing is so big that Jiang Liu gritted his teeth. The ghost knew why his cheap teacher could build such a training ground in a seemingly small house.

Three hundred kilometers and forty laps, Jiang Liu has now run thirty-nine laps, and only the last lap is left to complete the three hundred kilometers.

But at this time, he was very embarrassed, a little blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and even his breath was full of blood.

This is even more true of the limbs and corpses, Jiang Liu even felt that his own body was no longer own at all. No cell anywhere in the body was calling him to stop.

In his mind, it seemed that there were countless people bewitching him.

"Stop it, don't stop, you will really die."

"Stop, isn't it fragrant to lie on the ground comfortably?"

At this time, Jiang Liu was no longer fighting against his own body, but completely against his own will.

He wanted to stop, but Zhao Changan behind him was merciless.

"Go on! Run! The last lap! Run quickly! If you can't finish the run today, get out of here!"

Jiang Liu thinks he is very arrogant, Zhao Changan's roar really played a role, and Jiang Liu, who is already exhausted, speeds up...

"Huh."

"Huh."

Jiang Liu's lungs slowly rise and fall like a dilapidated bellows, his speed is getting slower and slower, until finally it is more like climbing, every step he takes, he has to exhaust all his strength.

A trace of intolerance and surprise flashed in the eyes of Zhao Changan, who was standing behind him.

He was indeed driven by his master back then, but it was actually only 20 kilometers. The reason why he said that thirty kilometers was only a test of Jiang Liu.

The real test of this warm-up is Jiang Liu's will, not the so-called physical strength.

Physical training is not done overnight. It takes a long time to train, but this is not the case with will.

But Zhao Changan never expected that Jiang Liu, the kid, would actually persist, and he would insist on reaching the end with his own will.

Seeing that Jiang Liu was ten meters away from the finish line, Zhao Changan stopped shouting. He watched the boy in front of him staggering to the ground, watching his hands and feet and slowly crawling to the finish line.

The young man's hands were broken, and every time he moved his body, he would inevitably leave a red handprint. The continuous cursing behind him not only stopped when, but the young man didn't care.

The original clear eyes are now bloodshot, and even the sight of him has turned into a bloody sky.

"Three meters."

"Two meters."

"one meter."

When the young man reached out tremblingly to touch the finish line, he finally showed a smile.

Finished it myself...

The next moment, Jiang Liu fainted directly.

Zhao Changan appeared strangely in front of Jiang Liu, reaching out and holding Jiang Liu firmly in his arms.

He hugged Zhao Changan and rushed out of the South Wing.

Angelie, who was brushing her teeth, still had a little foam at the corner of her mouth. When she saw Jiang Liu who was pale and unconscious with blood in her mouth, Angely's expression changed.

Zhao Changan didn't care about Angeli's thoughts at all. He held Jiang Liu and went straight to his room.

"Don't get in the way, if you girl really wants to save your boss, just follow along and help me prepare something."

Angeli's expression changed, and she finally ignored the toothbrush in her hand. She threw it on the ground and followed Zhao Changan into his room.

Zhao Chang'an's room is simpler than imagined, no different from the rooms of ordinary people in the old era, or even simpler.

In the living room, apart from a set of pilled sofas, there is only one set of tables and chairs. In addition, three doors stand side by side on the wall directly opposite to the living room.

Angeli found three doors on the wall as soon as she entered the room. No one had made three doors in parallel on the wall of her house.

But Angeli didn't think too much. At this moment, all her mind was on Jiang Liu, whose life and death were unknown.

After Zhao Changan entered the house, he kicked open the door in the middle of the wall, holding Jiang Liu into it, and Angeli quickly followed him in when he saw it.

There is no space inside the seemingly narrow door. This is a clean and tidy operating room. The white walls without the slightest stain, the spotless floor and the neatly placed surgical instruments silently indicate the function of this room.

Zhao Changan held Jiang Liu and went straight to a bathtub. He threw Jiang Liu in. The next moment clear water emerged in the wooden barrel.

But the clear water was dyed blood again in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Changan looked at Jiang Liu solemnly. He turned to look at Angeli and said, "Come here, give him a massage, use your source of strength, and make sure that every muscle in him is in a relaxed state."

Angeli's face was reddened when she heard the words, but she nodded forward without hesitation, and gently rubbed the arms of Jiang Liu with her slender jade hands, and a little bit of source force sinks into her body like a trickling brook.

Angeli helped Jiang Liu get a massage, and Zhao Changan was not idle either. He came to a cabinet.

The cabinet was filled with all kinds of medicines and plants with labels, and the top row was a snow lotus.

This snow lotus was placed in a cylindrical transparent container. If you look closely, you can find that there are countless ice crystals on the surface of the snow lotus.

Zhao Changan's face was covered with the word "meat pain", but he still took the snow lotus from it.

"There is only one snow lotus like this for thousands of years, what a hell, Daddy has suffered a lot."

"You kid must give me some anger. If you dare to get halfway through, daddy, I will kill you alive."

Zhao Changan said that he picked up the snow lotus, and as the container was opened, a deep chill and fragrance filled his heart.

Angelie subconsciously fought a cold war.

Zhao Changan stepped forward quickly, he carefully tore off the petals from the snow lotus and fed them into Jiang Liu's mouth.

The snow lotus stained Jiang Liu's lips disappeared immediately, and this behavior continued until Zhao Changan fed the last piece of snow Lotus flower petals into Jiang Liu's mouth.

Angelie could see clearly, but her heart turned up against the sea.

Although she is only an E-level professional, she can roughly guess what treasure Zhao Changan is holding.

The snow lotus in Zhao Changan’s hands can be said that most professionals have heard of it, and even seen it on the terminal, but there are few that have actually seen it with their own eyes or even used it. After all, this is a legendary thing. .

Huanyu Snow Lotus, a plant rumored to be found only in the depths of the capped Changbai Mountains, has harsh growth conditions and requires the heart and blood of ten S-level upgraded beasts to survive. It looks like a plant but is also a plant.

However, unlike artificially-made cloaks, Snow Lotus is a cloak created by nature. Each petal itself is constructed from countless most refined snow jade, and this snow jade can be perfectly integrated into every cell of the human body. among.

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