Tang Hao's mind was quick. With just one glance at his son's newly acquired Soul Skill, he thought of his poor old wife.
"Raise Blue Silver Grass's strength and growth speed!"
"I just don't know how effective it'll be. If it can speed up Ah Yin's growth, maybe our family can reunite sooner."
"Forget it. This fertilizer is only a ten-year Soul Skill for now, so the effect is bound to be pretty ordinary. There's no rush to decide until Xiao San completes a few more trials."
The next day, after the students finished their trials, they were surprised to find that Tang San wasn't heading to Suotuo City again, as he had every day over the past few days.
Instead, he followed Ning Rongrong and continued running laps while taking Gangzi's vicious beatings.
With the addition of his Fourth Soul Ring, his trial had also come to an end.
Tang San had no other chores to deal with for the time being, so he began ramping up his training. After all, he no longer needed to save his energy for trips into the city.
He'd noticed Ning Rongrong's performance and didn't want to fall too far behind her.
But in Ning Rongrong's eyes, this diligent effort to make up for his shortcomings was downright unforgivable.
"Neither of you is worth a damn."
"You can't stand seeing me do well, can you?"
Ning Rongrong's trial required her to complete the combined training load of all the students every day for one month.
If Tang San added extra laps, she had to make up for the extra laps he ran.
Which meant that whenever Tang San ran a few more laps, she had to run a few more laps through his farts.
Fortunately, Tang San had never undergone high-intensity physical training