Nangong Lingyun was only 1.2 meters tall at the moment. After his Spirit awakened, he grew a little taller, but was still less than 1.3 meters.
Angel Yan, on the other hand, was over 1.8 meters tall just in bare height, and her long legs were not just for show.
He stretched out his hands and painstakingly helped Yan-jiejie up, then looked up at the tall figure, his little face full of sincere smiles, and said:
"Yan-jiejie, from now on, please don't call me Master anymore, just call me Xiao Yun like everyone else?"
"This…"
"Just think of it as a matter of age, you are so much older than me, it's only right to call you 'older sister'."
Before Angel Yan could refuse, Nangong Lingyun had already spoken first, blocking the words she was about to say.
Although his experiences in his previous life were not exciting, he certainly didn't have any experience in being a leader, governing a region, or even giving pointers on the country.
Anything else would be bragging.
But fortunately, he had read history, written novels, and had been criticized by thousands of readers for his lack of ambition.
He still knew the importance of treating people with sincerity.
His idol, Cao Mengde, once greeted Xu You despite the latter's disrespect; the fire at W nest made the Battle of Guandu famous throughout the ages.
The late lord Liu Bei often shared meals and beds with his subordinates, and slept with them; in the end, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei would rather die than abandon him, and Zhuge Wolong exhausted himself in Qishan six times.
Even Sun Quan, the shame of the Three Kingdoms, would personally help Zhou Yu carry his coffin and lead the horse for Lu Su.
He would definitely not do the stupid thing of throwing his weight around just because others were loyal.
"By the way, Yan-jiejie, there is something I want to trouble you with, I don't know…"
"If Master has any requests, Yan will fight to the death without retreating."
As soon as Nangong Lingyun opened his mouth.
Angel Yan knelt down on the ground again with a 'plop', tightly gripping the silver war sword that gleamed with cold light in both hands,
Her eyes were cold and her expression resolute, as if she was about to face an incomparably terrifying opponent, but she was not afraid at all.
He had no choice but to help her up again.
"Yan-jiejie, I said, there's no need for that between us.
Have you forgotten? We are the closest people.
In the future, we will address each other as siblings and get along like ordinary siblings, without the need for any subordinate or guard etiquette.
Unless, you think Xiao Yun is barbaric, willful, and unreasonable."
Nangong Lingyun persuaded her for a long time, and only after seeing Angel Yan finally accept it did he continue:
"Yan-jiejie, I want you to guide me in training and combat."
"My Master… Xiao Yun, if you want Yan to guide you, my requirements will be very strict.
I will not lower the standards just because you are the… younger brother I am protecting."
When Angel Yan first spoke, calling him Xiao Yun was still a bit awkward,
But after she finished speaking, for some reason, the corners of her lips suddenly curled up slightly, the amplitude was not large, but it made that face instantly smile like a flower, beautiful beyond compare.
Nangong Lingyun was slightly dazed because of this, and at the same time, he inexplicably felt a bad premonition.
He remembered that the training at Super God Academy seemed to be really "damn".
But since the words had already been spoken, he could only grit his teeth and say boldly: "Just bring it on."
Early the next morning,
Near Saint Spirit Village.
Nangong Lingyun carried a thick log that was still dripping with water on his shoulder, and moved forward step by step with difficulty.
The log was selected by his Yan-jiejie around the village yesterday evening, choosing a special hardwood with extremely high density, cutting it off and soaking it in water.
It weighed more than a thousand pounds, and without allowing the use of Spirit Fusion, the feeling of carrying it on his shoulders could be said to be quite invigorating.
It made him have to put in great effort almost every step he took.
Angel Yan was wearing a white and gold long dress, her armor, long sword, and wings had all disappeared, and she was just floating slowly in the sky behind him.
With a smile on her face, she pointed out from time to time:
"Spirit power is not allowed to be used either. If you use spirit power to increase your strength or relieve muscle pain, it won't be as simple as a mere thousand pounds."
"Adjusting the center of gravity is the most important thing in this training. If you accidentally fall once, the strength to lift it up again is enough for you to walk twenty meters further."
"Using a breathing-shielding method to exert force is a bad habit, because it means that the energy circulation in the body is interrupted, and the next step will be powerless."
"Move, move quickly and don't stop. Standing still will still consume energy and is useless."
…
Nangong Lingyun didn't think about hiding Angel Yan's existence, or revealing her at a critical moment to give someone a surprise.
With a cheat device by his side, surprises can come at any time.
Moreover, he strongly agreed with a saying that pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger might actually turn you into a real pig.
A level 98 super Douluo with a Main God Spirit can almost walk sideways in this plane.
In the future, with enough plot points, he will soon become a supreme God King Spirit with a full set of million-year spirit rings, Spirit Bones, and external Spirit Bone.
Not to mention level 99, which only requires two million spirit power to advance, even Demigod, Quasi-God, or even True God is not a problem.
Being protected by such a strong person, he only needs to consider one thing,
That is, what is most beneficial to his growth, as for other people and other things, he can just nuke them.
At the same time as the two were training,
In the west of Saint Spirit Village, in three dilapidated tile houses, two pairs of eyes pretended to inadvertently glance up at the sky.
Tang Hao's heart was full of surprise and doubt,
Not only had he never seen or heard of that young woman in the sky before, but her aura was impenetrable.
Although he was seriously injured and had not recovered, his realm of Super Douluo was still there. If he couldn't even sense level 95, could it be that realm?
As for Tang San, this guy was secretly thinking that a strong person who could fly might be a teacher for a day and a father for life.
For a full three months,
Nangong Lingyun exercised his strength every morning and noon, digging into his physical potential through various inhumane methods.
In the evening, he entered the virtual battle space and sparred with Angel Yan, who had suppressed her strength.
The mornings and afternoons in between were not idle either. After all the energy in his body was exhausted, he also had to practice the techniques of guns and swords.
Among them, practicing the spear was naturally because of the first mysterious divine weapon evolved from the Beast Soul, the Blue Silver Tyrant Emperor Spear,
And the sword was Angel Yan's most proficient and most accustomed weapon, which would inevitably appear in the space in the future.
Ninety consecutive days, almost every day was arranged to be full.
Yan even used her first Spirit Ability, Insight Eye, to accurately analyze and judge where and when Nangong Lingyun's true limit was.
She would never give up until the last drop was squeezed out, well, here she was talking about strength.
Fortunately, such harsh training was almost tailor-made for the Body Martial Soul, and the increase in strength was very obvious,
Otherwise, Nangong Lingyun would have to say:
I still like the way you were yesterday, docile and obedient, why don't you go back to that?