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Dongfang Jing looked up and saw that the two extra silver-gray and white supercars had been completely renovated.
One car turned into a fiery, flamboyant red, while the other became a vibrant orange.
He nodded in satisfaction: "As expected of Master Lou Gao, his speed is really fast, he's practically a superhero."
Lou Gao, upon hearing this, sneered like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "Stop cursing me! A man can't be too fast! Back in the day, this old man was once a tenacious and vigorous man, a dragon stirring up the sea! It's just that I'm old now, and time waits for no one!"
Lou Gao's face was filled with a wistful expression of reminiscing about the past.
Dongfang Jing's lips twitched slightly, clearly not believing the old man's boasting.
He walked up to the four supercars and casually infused them with his soul power.
Amidst the humming sound, the core magic array began to operate.
The four enormous vehicles instantly shrank to the size of a palm and landed in his hand.
In this way, it can be stored in the storage soul tool.
"Master Lou Gao, in a few months, people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School should come to discuss the specifics of our cooperation on hidden weapons. Well then, we'll meet again." Dongfang Jing said, bowing in farewell.
"Well, until we meet again. My Blacksmiths' Association welcomes you anytime." Lou Gao put away his joking expression and looked at Dongfang Jing with eyes full of appreciation and expectation.
"must."
The group left Gengxin City and stopped at a wide, deserted open space outside the city gate.
Dongfang Jing reached out and touched the twin star earring on her earlobe.
Four streaks of light flew out one after another, landed on the ground, and quickly returned to their normal size. They were the four convertible supercars, silver-gray, snow-white, bright red, and orange.
Dongfang Jing had promised Wang Qiu'er that he would give her one after he obtained the sports car and made a second copy.
"Qiu'er, this is for you." Dongfang Jing placed an exquisite ring-shaped storage soul tool in Wang Qiu'er's palm. "Choose one you like."
Wang Qiu'er's eyes immediately lit up.
Her gaze swept back and forth between the four cool sports cars, each a different color.
Finally, he pointed to the dazzling orange supercar that shone like the sun: "I want this one!"
"Okay, go sit inside and familiarize yourself with it."
Then, his gaze turned to Biji, Ayin, Xue Di, and Bing Di.
After taking away his own car, he had two cars left.
The allocation issue was troubling him.
“My disciple, I don’t need it.” Biji spoke first, her smile gentle. “I think this carriage is quite spacious, with four seats in each one. Wouldn’t it be fine if I went with you?”
Ah Yin softly echoed, "Yes, I think the same as Senior Brigitte. Besides, I feel that driving this uniquely designed vehicle is not quite suitable for me."
"Okay."
Since they've all said so, the only remaining question is about the two Ice and Snow Emperors.
Xue Di's gaze fell on the red supercar, which she found quite pleasing to the eye.
She said softly, "Bing'er and I will be fine together. You can keep the white one for your sister."
Hyotei had no objection to this; being with Yuki was exactly what she wanted.
I even felt that the red sports car and Xue'er's cold and noble temperament created a wonderful contrast and were a perfect match!
Chapter 176 Dongfang Jing goes to Shrek Academy, Shrek Academy's strange behavior
Once the allocation plan was finalized, Dongfang Jing immediately transformed into a driving school instructor.
He explained the driving methods to Wang Qiu'er, Xue Di, and Bing Di in detail, including the activation of the core magic array, steering wheel control, and the pressure applied to the brake and accelerator pedals.
Although Brigitte and Ah Yin did not intend to drive themselves, they listened attentively and silently took notes of the key points of operation.
Soon, a series of buzzing sounds filled the open space.
Immediately following was the screeching sound of the wheels screeching against the ground as they braked suddenly.
Naturally, the sounds of the car hitting trees and rocks are also inevitable.
Thanks to the fact that the sports car's exterior is made of a rare and exceptionally tough metal, the body was not damaged.
Furthermore, it is essentially a soul tool, and its operating logic is much simpler than that of gasoline and diesel cars, greatly reducing the difficulty of getting started.
With Dongfang Jing's patient and meticulous teaching, even hands-on instruction, the group quickly mastered the basic operations.
Dongfang Jing sat in the driver's seat of his own silver-gray supercar, his hand gently stroking the steering wheel.
Just then, the passenger door automatically spun open upwards.
Brigitte gracefully sat down inside.
She naturally tossed a strand of emerald green hair that fell beside her fair cheek, turned her face to the side, and gave Dongfang Jing a gentle and charming smile.
That smile seemed to possess a bewitching charm, making it difficult for Dongfang Jing to calm his mind.
Noticing the burning intensity in her disciple's gaze, Brigitte blinked her beautiful eyes and said half-jokingly, "With you staring at me like that, I don't dare ride in your car anymore. How about I go to the back seat?" She made a move to get up.
"No need, no need!" Dongfang Jing immediately came to his senses and hurriedly explained, "This position belongs to Master."
"Oh?" Brigitte raised an eyebrow, her smile deepening. "Is there some special significance to this position?"
"Ahem, it's nothing." Dongfang Jing coughed lightly and started the car at the same time: "Alright, let's go."
Outside Soto.
The blazing sun beat down on the dirt road beneath our feet.
The road surface was covered in a thick layer of dust, and every step kicked up a cloud of choking dust.
"Ho ho."
"Ha ha."
Heavy breathing echoed through the area.
The Shrek Academy students are carrying out the first phase of Yu Xiaogang's teaching tasks:
Without using soul power, he carried rocks on his back for a long run.
Tang San was in second place in the group, his clothes completely soaked with large drops of sweat.
Dai Mubai was about the same height as him, and was also drenched in sweat.
Next came Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and Ma Hongjun, and finally Oscar and Ning Rongrong, who were the weakest in terms of physical strength.
For the past month, they have been undergoing this grueling long-distance running training every day.
My body's tolerance is much better than before; at least I no longer faint immediately after running.
However, carrying heavy rocks for hundreds of kilometers without using soul power is still a huge burden that is difficult to get used to.
Their gazes involuntarily fell upon the figure running far ahead.
The boys, in particular, looked frustrated and puzzled.
why?
Even though they can't use soul power, why is Dongfang Yao, a little girl, able to run faster than these boys?
The physical enhancement effects of whale gel, along with years of consistent morning exercise, are on full display at this moment.
With her physical condition having undergone a tremendous leap, Dongfang Yao was naturally far superior to Tang San and the others.
Dongfang Yao, who was running ahead, had a bamboo basket full of rocks on her back.
This was not only her own burden, but also the burden shared by Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.
Even so, the girl's running steps remained steady and powerful, and her breathing rhythm was even.
Don't be fooled by how exaggeratedly she complained to her brother in her previous letters.
In fact, this kind of burden was not difficult for her at all.
The reason she complained so much in the letter was simply to make her brother feel sorry for her and pamper her more when they met.
A woman's mind can sometimes be terrifying.
Dongfang Yao glanced back at the exhausted team behind her, slowly slowed down, and ran alongside them.
She approached Zhu Zhuqing and reached out to grab a few rocks behind her.
Zhu Zhuqing twisted her body to avoid her hand: "No need, I can manage. This is both training and a challenge for me."
Training should be done within one's limits.
Dongfang Yao sighed inwardly, knowing that Zhu Zhuqing was stubborn, so she did not force her.
She slowed her running pace a bit and came to the end of the group, standing shoulder to shoulder with Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong was so tired that her face turned pale and she was covered in sweat.
But she stubbornly shook her head: "The body is the foundation of a Soul Master! If I want to become stronger, I must persevere on my own!"
Dongfang Yao felt gratified; Rongrong had truly grown up!
When she returns to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the elders will be astonished by the changes in her!
After running for another hour and a half, they finally completed their last round trip before lunch.
Yu Xiaogang was already waiting at the dilapidated gate of Shrek Academy, with salt water prepared on the table.
Ma Hongjun and Oscar collapsed onto the ground, leaning against each other, looking like they were barely breathing.
Everyone else was exhausted as well.
But after training, a sense of relief and ease appeared on their faces.
Yu Xiaogang's gaze swept over each student.
The scene before him, as a whole, matched his vision of "teamwork and mutual assistance, ultimately sharing joys and sorrows."
However, the process was far from what he had hoped for—a harmonious and fun-filled atmosphere—which left him very dissatisfied.
His sharp gaze locked onto Dongfang Yao, who was wiping away sweat and clearly still had energy left. He asked in a questioning tone, "Dongfang Yao, why don't you help Xiao San and the others share the burden?"
She helped Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.