Guardian of the Spirit

Everyone asked their elves to try to lift the sandbag, and found that it was indeed difficult to lift the sandbag as the teacher said, but it was not impossible to lift it.

Now there are still two or three hours before school ends, and the sandbag can be dragged to the finish line with turtle speed, the only difference is who is faster and who is slower.

But no one told the elves who dared to let them take their time. Most of them had the heart not to be the first, but not to be the last, or they would be punished to run away with their own elves.

Ten minutes later, the elves dragged their respective sandbags on the runway and waited for Teacher Wan's signal.

beep—

As a piercing whistle sounded, the elves swarmed up and began to rush forward desperately.

As for why you are so desperate, not desperately means you may run to the bottom three, and running the bottom three means you have to run another lap with your master, and another lap means you will go home and die.

"come on! Come on!"

All the students in class one cheered for their spirits, as if it was not the spirits that were carrying the weight on the track, but themselves.

Compared with other people who worried about whether their elves would rank in the bottom three, Jiang Yuan was much calmer.

During the summer vacation, he has been training the Candlelight Spirit. Leaving aside the moves, the Candlelight Spirit does not rest every night, practicing flying all over the room like a fly, and its endurance is not bad at all.

Coupled with high-quality soul jelly, the growth rate of Zhuguangling is definitely much higher than that of ordinary elves. Jiang Yuan is not worried about Zhuguangling's physical strength.

There are forty elves, and the one who runs first is a wrist.

The wrist strength is fighting elves, and they are natural fighters. Even when they are young, they can explode very terrifying strength. It is no problem to lift a [-]-kilogram rumbling stone, and a [-]-kilogram sandbag. Just pediatrics.

Ranked second, behind the wrist force is Zhu Guangling.

Zhu Guangling tightened the rope and kept pulling it forward, the speed was no worse than the strength of the wrist. Although it looked small, it had such terrifying strength that it shocked the others to drop their jaws.

"Zhuguangling, hurry up, didn't you eat some more jelly at noon?" Jiang Yuan knew that Zhuguangling was being lazy, so he couldn't help but say.

If it's just flying at a low speed, it's hard for the Candlelight Spirit to improve. It has to be as fast as possible, and it's best to reach the limit, so as to constantly break through the limit and improve one's physical strength.

Being urged by Jiang Yuan, Zhu Guangling was not happy, and retorted, come and see!

"As you said, if I fly faster than you, you won't have anything to eat tonight, so go cultivate immortality and bigu."

"..."

Forget it.

Flying with a superpower who has been practicing for more than ten years is simply asking for trouble.

Under Jiang Yuan's life-threatening serial urging, Zhu Guangling charged forward suddenly, dragging the sandbag with his small hand, surpassing the dazed wrist strength.

Wrist strength: "Meow meow?"

How to fly so fast!

Zhu Guangling speeded up, circled the runway, tightened the sandbag and floated around quickly, leaving the strength of his wrist far behind.

In 5 minutes, Zhu Guangling ran five laps. When it reached the finish line, it waved its small hand, threw the rope tied to the sandbag far away, and fell to the ground without stopping to breathe.

Teacher Wan was watching the situation here from a distance, and also noticed this vigorous Candlelight Spirit. He took the class information file and opened it curiously, looking for information about the Candlelight Spirit.

"Candlelight Spirit, Jiang Yuan, a person with superpowers?"

After finding the information about Candlelight Spirit, Teacher Wan fell into deep thought: "Shouldn't people with super powers raise super power spirits instead of ghost spirits?"

……

"have a rest."

Jiang Yuan picked up Zhuguangling and flew five laps at high speed with a load. With Zhuguangling's current physical strength, it was still a bit overwhelming and it took time to recover. Unfortunately, he didn't bring the soul jelly to the playground.

"Candlelight."

It will double the amount of food tonight.

"no problem."

Receiving Jiang Yuan's affirmative reply, Zhuguangling yawned, put away the flame above his head, and entered the elf ball to rest.

"Jiang Yuan, your candle spirit is so strong, what are you eating?" Many students gathered around.

"Feed the soul."

"what?"

"It's what you think it is, soul."

"Fuck!"

Jiang Yuan's words scared everyone away.

They thought that Zhu Guangling could become so strong by eating "vegetarian", but they didn't expect Zhu Guangling to eat "meat".

too frightening.

The candlelight spirit has finished running, while the other spirits have just begun to run with weight.

In the first lap or two, the students shouted very vigorously, wishing they could rush up to help, but now, the whole class is sitting around the playground, chatting in full swing.

What?

Bottom three?

Let it go, so many people will never be my turn, right?

"Do you know that there were many murder cases of ghost-type elves attacking people in our Qingxiang one month ago?" A boy who was well-informed whispered.

"Is there? I haven't seen any news on the Internet."

"It is estimated that the elf who committed the crime was not caught, and has been suppressing it to prevent others from knowing, for fear of causing panic."

Speaking of the murder case, the curiosity of half of the people was aroused, and they asked the well-informed boy for more details.

Jiang Yuan is not interested in these gossips, he sits quietly on the artificial lawn, closing his eyes and practicing superpowers.

"Jiang Yuan." Chen Shanhui quietly approached.

"what?"

Jiang Yuan opened his eyes.

"Do you want to participate in the seventh Newcomer Trainer Competition after the midterm?" Chen Shanhui asked.

The Rookie Trainer Contest, a provincial elf battle competition, is open to contestants who are sophomores from high schools in the province. Its purpose is to enhance students' enthusiasm for elf cultivation and improve the basic quality of newcomers.

Every year, Fuzhou holds a newcomer trainer competition one month after the midterm exam, that is, at the end of November and early December. This year, 2020, is the seventh newcomer trainer competition.

Senior high school students are facing the college entrance examination and cannot spare enough time to cultivate elves and prepare for competitions, but sophomores are different. They have just raised elves not long ago and have the time and ability to cultivate elves.

Carrying out this kind of large-scale competition at the initial stage can broaden the horizons of newcomer trainers, and let all newcomers have a deeper understanding and thinking about elves.

In the rookie competition, you will meet all kinds of strange newcomer trainers in the province, and you will be beaten by show routines. This will become your motivation to move forward, enrich your thinking about fighting, and there will be various ways to cultivate elves.

"I don't know, it depends on the situation."

Jiang Yuan is actually not very interested in this rookie trainer competition, but he can't say enough, in case he changes his mind one day, he will participate.

The amount of rewards for the Rookie Trainer Competition is very high, but Jiang Yuan is not short of money for the time being, if he is short of money, he can resell some valuable things.

What Jiang Yuan wants to do now is to strengthen Zhuguang Lingyang so that he has enough self-protection ability to deal with the prophecy of a superpower, and then find out the real cause of his father's death eight years ago.