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    ……


    Lingmengyun came out of a cave and said to Ye Dong, "sister Fengming has begun to refine five-color red stones. If you have time, sister Yun and Xi''er are watching. I''ll go nearby and lay an array to avoid being disturbed by monsters or passing practitioners."


    Ye Dong nodded and said, "go."


    Sang Sang put his hands around his chest and asked Ye Dong with a puzzling face, "master, you said you wanted to train me?"


    Ye Dong chuckled, "what? Do you think I''m not qualified?"


    Sang Sang gently shook her head. She just didn''t understand how the master planned to train her.


    The Dragon nationality was born with a very strong physical body. With the growth of age, the realm is constantly improving.


    The dragon people don''t need to practice at all. They just need to live. The longer they live, the stronger their strength will be!


    Sang Sang repeated what he thought to Ye Dong.


    After hearing this, ye Dong looked slightly positive and wondered, "in the past, when fighting with people, you used to treat them with the dragon''s strong physique, the magic weapon to resist them, and your ability to attract thunder?"


    Sang Sang''s clear and countable eyebrows under his forehead picked slightly and said, "otherwise? Hammer them with my fist?"


    Sang Sang thought it was funny.


    Ye Dong was serious and serious from beginning to end.


    Is this the main reason why dragons will die out?


    Sangsang''s four indexes are the highest among his followers, even higher than the two ancient walking stiff children of summer night and autumn frost.


    Such a powerful body, but there is no flexible brain to dominate the body.


    What a pity!


    In addition, Sang Sang is his entourage. Of course, his entourage has to exercise by himself, and let her become strong!


    Who would feel that their entourage is too strong and feel a headache?


    Ye Dong said calmly, "if I told you that I could increase your strength ten times or more in a short time, would you believe it?"


    Sang Sang slowly put down his hands around his chest. When she heard Ye Dong''s words, she was very shocked.


    Increase your strength by more than ten times?


    He said, it''s strength!


    Not the realm!


    It''s real strength!


    "How... How to do?" Sang Sang was still confused.


    Ye dong thought about where to teach Sang Sang.


    At this time, he suddenly remembered something.


    It seems that this matter has passed for a long time, at least when he recalls it now, he does have this feeling.


    When he first entered the War College, President Lu introduced his granddaughter to Ye Dong.


    Lu Huakai!


    His first physical teacher!


    Sang Sang''s four indicators prove that she is really suitable for cultivating physical skills.


    Unfortunately, there seems to be no practitioners in Tianyu mainland. They all compete with each other for powerful magic weapons and spells.


    The damage caused by body art is very limited, and the damage caused by magic weapons and spells is incalculable.


    However, if a cultivator tries to practice body art, maybe he can easily kill the cultivator who uses magic weapons and spells with limited body art ability.


    Maybe.


    This is also the reason why the creator God let him come to this world!


    Ye Dong also thought of a good way at this time.


    I didn''t think of it myself.


    It''s just to teach sang what the master taught him again.


    Ye Dong slowly stood up and said to Sang Sang, "it''s better to let you feel it with your body. Next, you can try to attack me with your young body."


    Sangsang clenched his fist and looked at him with a skeptical face, "can I become ten times stronger than before?"


    "Look at your talent!" Ye Dong said with a faint smile, "come on."


    Sang Sang took a deep breath and suddenly rushed towards Ye Dong. When ye Dong saw that Sang Sang took out the posture of fighting in the streets, he suddenly felt like he couldn''t laugh or cry.


    well!


    Ha!


    Die!


    Ah!!


    Bang!


    Sang Sang hit a tree with a punch, which was originally aimed at Ye Dong''s face. Unexpectedly, he escaped!


    Ye Dong raised his right hand and made a stop, "enough, I almost know what level your body skill is."


    "Body skill?" Sang Sang said with a puzzled face, "what is that?"


    Ye Dong lightly explained, "an attack completed only with the help of the body is called body art. You are a dragon and a natural fighting race. If you can learn body art, you can escape even if you encounter a really powerful opponent."


    Hearing the speech, Sang Sang suddenly showed a happy look on his face, "master! What level is my body skill now?"


    Sang Sang looked at Ye Dong expectantly.


    Ye Dong is rather speechless. At the level just now, what do you expect?


    Ye dong thought about it and thought of a very appropriate adjective, "just like the level of fighting between the two children in the mortal mud pond."


    After hearing this, Sang Sang looked unhappy. "It''s so bad... I think I''m still very powerful. In fact, I used to fight with the practitioners with these small fists before, and they were all beaten away by me!"


    Sang Sang is obviously very confident in his strength.


    Ye Dong was too lazy to expose him and said, "well, you continue to attack me. This time, I will fight back."


    Sang Sang also knows that ye Dong is letting him, but even if ye Dong''s physical skill is strong, how strong can it be?


    "OK! Then I''m coming!"


    Sang Sang Jiao drank and rushed towards Ye Dong quickly.


    This time, ye Dong didn''t dodge, but stood in place and looked at Sangsang who rushed towards him.


    Sang Sang smiled, like a child who succeeded in a plot, suddenly jumped up high and shouted in the air, "go to hell!"


    Sang Sang made an eagle step.


    Ye Dong raised his hand, grabbed Sang Sang''s ankle, and then waved back.


    Hoo!


    Sang Sang immediately felt a strong pulling force from her ankle, but it couldn''t make her feel pain.


    Because she is a dragon!


    How can this kind of pulling make him feel pain?


    But in the next second!


    Sang Sang immediately fell to the ground with his face on his face and was thrown to the ground by Ye Dong.


    Bang!


    A dull sound came from the whole ground. Sang Sang quickly got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and looked at Ye Dong with a little anger, "come again!"


    Ye Dong''s eyebrows were slightly raised. It seems that he started lightly. He underestimated the dragon''s defense.


    However, Sang Sang was very satisfied that he was willing to come again.


    It is this unyielding spirit that has long been strong one after another!


    "Ah --"


    Sang Sang roared and rushed to Ye Dong again.