"You don’t know, Mr. Zhao is really good at storytelling. His stories are ones we’ve never heard before, they’re so interesting," Lee Wensi said with a smile.
"Whatever you say."
"Just keep doing what you’re doing, and co listen to Mr. Zhao’s stories more often when you have the chance."
Lee ngxi said calmly.
Seeing the expression on Lee Wensi’s face, he couldn’t help but mutter to himself, sensing the possibility of sothing developing between the two.
He turned his head to look at Yalan, "How long has Mr. Zhao been training in heavy armor?"
"Almost there, Mr. Zhao has been training for over an hour. Based on previous experiences, it should be finished in less than half an hour."
Yalan said softly.
She glanced at Lin Zheyu, who was training, with a trace of admiration in her eyes.
During the days Lin Zheyu stayed at the Lee Mansion, she was responsible for taking care of his daily needs and knew his habits well.
Almost every four days, he would train in heavy armor until he was utterly exhausted.
She had never seen such terrifying perseverance in anyone else at the Lee Mansion.
"Hmm."
Lee ngxi nodded slightly and muttered quietly, "What an animal, this guy trains so insanely every few days, how does he keep it up?"
Lee ngxi couldn’t understand why Mr. Zhao trained so crazily; in his view, this was excessive.
This kind of madness was over the top.
Moreover, after reaching the Bone Marrow Refining Realm, the effect of ordinary training thods on the physique is extrely slight, no matter how crazy the training is, it can only temper the spirit and will.
Amid the casual chats between Lee ngxi and Lee Wensi, Lin Zheyu finally expended all his strength.
He struggled to train for over ten more minutes with trendous willpower, once again pushing the limits of his body.
"Hoo~~~"
"Hoo hoo~~~"
Lin Zheyu panted heavily, collapsed to the ground, not wanting to move.
"Sir, here’s your dicinal soup."
Yalan walked up with the previously prepared soup, helped Lin Zheyu sit up, and fed him.
Having soone to attend to you is indeed nice.
If Yalan weren’t there, Lin Zheyu would have to lie on the ground for a dozen minutes, regaining so strength before getting up.
"Mr. Zhao has great perseverance, every few days you can witness him training so madly, breaking his own limits."
Lee ngxi walked over and praised.
Although this thod doesn’t significantly enhance strength, the process of breaking limits is also a process of tempering the spirit and will.
After witnessing Lin Zheyu’s training style, he realized why Zhao Hao was able to ascend more than two thousand ters under circumstances weaker than his own.
His willpower was just too tenacious.
In the process of continually breaking physical limits, Zhao Hao refined his will to an extrely terrifying level.
However, in Lee ngxi’s view, this way of tempering the spirit and will was too crude and not as effective as understanding the true aning.
"Don’t mock , my outdated training thod cannot compare to the effects of understanding the true aning," Lin Zheyu said with a smile.
Over the past two months, he had beco familiar with Lee ngxi and spoke with much less formality.
"Honest words, how can they be considered mockery? I don’t agree with Mr. Zhao’s words," Lee ngxi laughed and said.
After drinking the dicinal soup, Lin Zheyu regained so strength and walked over to sit at the stone table.
"You busy bee, how do you have ti to visit today?" Lin Zheyu said with a smile.
"Ca across sothing interesting, specifically ca to find you to join," Lee ngxi said.
"Leaving the Lee Mansion?"
Lin Zheyu was slightly stunned, as he hadn’t left the Lee Mansion for over two months.
Seeing Lee ngxi nod, he said sowhat surprised, "I’m still on the Soul-Calling Tower’s bounty list right now, isn’t it inappropriate to go out?"
"No worries, safety is guaranteed."
"Not only us, Uncle Six is also coming along. With Uncle Six around, the assassins of the Soul-Calling Tower are of no concern."
Lee ngxi said with a smile.
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