He sent a message to Li Lei, "Come find me after school at noon!"
Zhuang Meina had lost her temper as well. Her beautiful eyes stared at Ling Yun like a dead fish. She looked as if she had just lost a few million yuan.
They felt that Ling Yun was giving them a tight slap in the face!
One lap? Four laps? He had already run eight laps and was on his ninth lap!
Now, there were more than ten people running behind him, cheering him on. Ning Lingyu suppressed her excitement and joined the group of people running and cheering for him!
However, there was an indescribable worry on her excited face and her tear-filled eyes. She was deeply worried.
"Big Brother, please stop. You have done well enough. You have already won the support and applause of others. Stop running, please stop!"
These were her heartfelt words and she hoped that Ling Yun could feel them!
Ling Yun felt that the spiritual energy in his body was depleting rapidly. He knew that he only needed to run three more laps before his spiritual energy would be depleted. When that time came, he had to stop.
If he continued to run, it would no longer be physique tempering. It would be self-torture.
This level of physique tempering was common in the Cultivation World. Ling Yun did not know why his normal physique tempering would attract so much attention.
He wanted to keep a low profile but it was obvious that he had gone overboard this time.
However, his spiritual energy had not been depleted and he could not stop now. Otherwise, he would not be able to reach his goal today.
After the ninth lap, it was time for the tenth lap. Ling Yun adjusted his breathing and switched the sandbag from his left shoulder to his right shoulder. He was ready for the final sprint.
In the midst of the commotion, Ling Yun once again began to accelerate, running with all his might!
Ten laps! Eleven laps!
By the time Ling Yun started the twelfth lap, the spiritual energy in his body had been completely depleted.
He began to slow down, and only stopped after running for another fifty meters.
Now, everyone was staring at Ling Yun. They wanted to see if Ling Yun would collapse and die the moment he stopped, never to stand up again.
But what they saw was that when Ling Yun stopped, not only did he not fall down, he did not even throw away the sandbag on his shoulder.
He maintained his standing posture while carrying the sandbag. Although his legs were trembling and his entire body was trembling, his spine was straight!
This eye-catching scene would probably be unforgettable for the rest of their lives.
"Awesome, that's really awesome!"
"He's too amazing, too handsome. He's so handsome even when he's running. If he was a little thinner, I would definitely chase after him!" a junior girl murmured.
"Don't be so smitten. Didn't you hear that Ling Yun likes our campus belle, Cao Shanshan? Maybe he's doing this to attract her attention! "
"Yeah, I heard about it. Cao Shanshan even placed a bet on the Little Gambling God's bet!"
For a moment, the sports field was filled with all kinds of opinions!
… …
Little Gambling God Tang Meng's head was filled with black lines. He had completely lost. He had lost everything!
"Twenty times, is there something wrong with my f * cking brain? How dare he offer twenty times the odds!"
"I didn't expect Ning Lingyu to win alone. That's five hundred dollars, I have to pay her ten thousand dollars! It's over, it's over! "
"Eh … Wait a minute, could it be that the two of them teamed up to scheme against me?"
Young Master Tang finally understood what it meant to cry but no tears came out.
Tang Meng suddenly felt like he had been cheated. He wanted to smash his head against the wall!
It seemed that he had completely forgotten that he was the one who called for the bet, and the odds were set by him.
Everyone thought that it was impossible, but it actually happened!
"Ring ring ring …"
The bell for the fourth period seemed to have rung a few minutes late. Only then did the black mass of students on the field walk towards the classroom in admiration. Their faces were filled with shock, worship, and admiration. They had completely forgotten that they would definitely be late to the classroom.
"I should be able to break through to Physique Tempering Stage Level One tonight. If I'm lucky, I might even be able to break through to Physique Tempering Stage Level Two!"
By the time most of the people on the field had left, Ling Yun had finished regulating his breathing. Only then did he loosen his grip, turn sideways, remove the sandbag on his shoulder, and sit on it.
Even though he was exhausted, his face was filled with joy.
"Brother …" A timid, yet melodious voice rang out from behind him.
Ling Yun turned his head and saw Ning Lingyu. He could not help but be stunned!
Was this his cheap little sister? She was too beautiful!
There was no such thing as ugly women in the world of cultivation. Even Ling Yun, who had seen all kinds of beauties in the cultivation world, had to admit that Ning Lingyu was a peerless beauty.
That face, that figure, that aura … Even Lin Menghan, whom he met last night, could not compare to her.
Alright, Ling Yun had to admit that he was mainly focused on Lin Menghan's chest and legs last night. He did not take a good look at her face.
Seeing Ling Yun staring at her in a daze, Ning Lingyu could not help but feel guilty and regretful. How long had it been since she last called Ling Yun brother?
"Ah! Brother, why are you bleeding? "
Ning Lingyu suddenly saw the large bloodstains on Ling Yun's chin and the front of his shirt. She immediately panicked and ran over with a handkerchief. She did not care about the smell of sweat and blood on Ling Yun's body as she carefully wiped the bloodstains off his face.
She even scolded, "Brother, even if you wanted to prove yourself, you didn't have to work so hard, right? Do you know how many laps you ran? "
Ling Yun did not hear Ning Lingyu's words at all. Instead, he inched closer to Ning Lingyu's body, his eyes filled with shock!
"Innate spiritual body?"
How could there be innate spiritual bodies on this planet?!
Innate spiritual bodies were an extremely rare physique in the cultivation world. If one cultivated with innate spiritual bodies, their cultivation speed would be earth-shattering. Countless cultivation geniuses could only look up to them!
Ling Yun could not believe his eyes as he moved his face closer to Ning Lingyu's and sniffed her.
Feeling the faint wisps of spiritual energy entering his body, Ling Yun suddenly felt refreshed. His exhausted body recovered a little in an instant.
Ning Lingyu was focused on wiping the bloodstains off her brother's face and chest. She did not notice Ling Yun's actions at all. She only looked up when Ling Yun did not reply.
Ling Yun's face was less than five centimeters away from her neck and shoulder. Moreover, he was sniffing like a pervert.
"Brother!" The young lady was a little embarrassed. Even though they were siblings with different fathers but different mothers, Ling Yun's actions were really, cough cough, a little too inappropriate.
It would not be good for others to see it.
"Brother, I ran three laps with you just now. I'm sweating a lot. I'll be fine after I take a bath at noon."
Ning Lingyu thought that Ling Yun had noticed the sweat on her body. Hence, her face was as red as an apple and she hurriedly explained.
Ling Yun suddenly realized that he had lost his composure. Instantly, his face turned red. However, his heart was filled with joy!
He had really picked up a treasure! Haha, the heavens are really helping me! Not only does this younger sister treat me well, she is also a natural spiritual body. This is really a gift from the heavens!
Ling Yun retracted his body and sat upright. With a slightly stern face, he said in a deep voice, "Lingyu, why are you here instead of in class? Why are you messing around?"
"Hurry up and go back to class. I'm fine."
Ning Lingyu acted as if she did not hear anything. She raised her slender hands and wiped the bloodstains off Ling Yun's face. Then, she stood up and smiled, "Really, and you said that I'm not going to class, but you …" She wanted to say, "Aren't you not going to class too?" However, she was afraid that she would hurt Ling Yun's newly built self-esteem.
"You caused such a big commotion. How are you going to let him go to class in peace?" What she meant was only one word, worry.
Looking at this extremely beautiful, gentle and kind baby sister of his, Ling Yun had no choice but to put away his big brother demeanor. He smiled bitterly, "I also want to keep a low profile. Who knew that the people here would make such a big fuss out of nothing. I only carried a sandbag for a few laps and caused such a big commotion …"
"You call this low profile?" Ning Lingyu giggled. Her shoulders trembled and her delicate body shook like a flower. Ling Yun looked at her in a daze.
"Big brother, you used to be so low profile. You were so low that you almost fell into the mud. I really don't know how you managed to endure it!"
Her brother had amazed the world with a single brilliant feat today. Ning Lingyu was truly proud of herself today. She was so happy that she could die!
She lowered her head and looked at the sandbag under Ling Yun's butt. "Big brother, I heard that this sandbag weighs 25 catties. You carried it for a full 4400 meters! Many people said that you would die from running! "
Her tone was filled with pride, worry, and blame.
"Ha, die from running? It's not my style to run until I die! "Ling Yun was speechless and refuted the rumor.
His words made Ning Lingyu giggle. She thought to herself that after six years of silence, even her brother's words had become so humorous.
She could not help but look at Ling Yun. She felt that her brother had suddenly gained an indescribable aura. Even though his hair was dripping with water and his face was covered in sweat, he looked as if he had just been soaked in water for three years. She could not help but feel that her brother had a special aura!
It was a very fresh and refreshing aura that made people feel very comfortable and willing to get close to him.
"It would be even better if Big Brother could slim down. Would he still have that beautiful dimple on his left cheek?" The little girl thought in a daze.
After a while, Ling Yun was resting and absorbing the spiritual energy from Ning Lingyu's body. His exhausted body had already recovered about 70% to 80%.
He suddenly felt his stomach growling. He was hungry.
It would be strange if he was not hungry after running like this!
"Little sister," Ling Yun finally accepted this little sister from the bottom of his heart. He continued, "Big brother will return this sandbag first and then go back to the dormitory to take a shower. You should go back and pack up too. Big brother will treat you to a big meal at noon!"
"Really?!" Ning Lingyu's face was full of surprise and she almost cheered.
"Of course it's true. Lying isn't my style …" Ling Yun said arrogantly as he stood up and stretched his stiff body.
Ning Lingyu laughed again.
She felt that the number of times she laughed in this short moment was more than the number of times she laughed in the entire semester.
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