Chapter 748: Hell Week Ends

"What's your name?"

"Crimean Tower"

Zhang Zhao patted the Krimuta on the shoulder and said softly: "Go to the elite group, discover the belief in your heart, protect him, inspire yourself, you are the next hero." ”

"Hmm!"

The Krimuta had a solemn face and walked into the group of elite disciples.

Here, he was likely to be knocked down in a second, but he still came resolutely.

"Is there anyone else?"

Zhang Zhao asked again, and this time, it was a female disciple who came up.

Dressed in yellow and with a melancholy face, she stepped forward and whispered, "My name is Luo Ling, a native of Shacheng. ”

"Well, say it, say whatever you want. ”

"Actually, there's nothing tragic about me. When I was a child, my parents were gone, and my brother single-handedly pulled me up. We were in difficult conditions, but my brother never said anything, and at last when we were too poor to eat, there was a famine in the city, and many people died of hunger. ”

"I know"

As soon as he said this, a male disciple directly interrupted Luo Ling and said, "The famine in Shacheng happened five years ago, it was really miserable, more than three million people starved to death in the whole city, including the surrounding towns, I can't even imagine it. ”

As soon as he heard this, Luo Ling's body trembled, and he continued for a while: "There was no food at home that year, and the cultivators all abandoned the city, leaving only ordinary people, young and strong spontaneously organized a team to hunt, and it was okay at first, and they could come back from hunting prey every day, although it was less, but it would not starve to death." But when the game was gone, the trees and grass were eaten, the rivers dried up, and the mountains became bare, my brother said that he would go farther away to hunt, and he would come back once in a few days. But it works very well, my brother is very stable and comes back once every three days, and every time he comes back, he can bring some meat. ”

Speaking of which, Zhang Zhao basically guessed the ending, and when he heard what Luo Ling said, it was exactly the same as he guessed.

She didn't know it until one day, when her brother went out and never came back, but a neighbor who was with her brought her a large piece of meat, which was the last gift her brother gave her.

At this time, Luo Ling was no longer crying. She choked up and said: "I hate these cultivators, they don't care about the life and death of ordinary people at all, at that time I vowed to kill all cultivators, but the last letter my brother left me made me change this mind, he told me that the lives of ordinary people, no one cares about your life or death, if you want to live, you must cultivate the truth, become a cultivator, for so many years, it is this sentence that has inspired me to move forward and made me where I am today." ”

After listening to what Luo Ling said, Zhang Zhao nodded silently and said, "Go to the elite group, remember your brother's instructions to you, and become a powerful cultivator." ”

"Eh, is that a miserable experience that qualifies you to be an elite?"

Seeing the first two, everyone had to associate strength with experience.

Looking at Zhang Zhao's appearance, it seems that only those who have experienced a tragic fate can become a strong man, so do other people also need to experience misery?

Zhang Zhao shook his head and said: "Of course not, there are many factors that determine cultivation, at first it depends on talent, then on luck, then on perception, and finally on luck, all of this is inseparable from hard work, so faith, faith determines everything, and diligence can make up for it at any time." ”

"Did anyone volunteer to go to the elite group?"

As soon as they heard this, everyone raised their right hands and said that they were willing to go to the elite group to test, seeing that everyone was so positive, Zhang Zhao was very satisfied, but he couldn't let them go now, after all, it would affect people with potential.

"Okay, the remaining five days will be divided into two phases, every two days will be a phase, and I will select the right person to go to the elite group according to the situation, so let's fight, continue to fight. ”

"Didn't you say you'd finish eating?"

Seeing that there was still time, Zhang Zhao smiled: "Seeing that you are all so energetic, let's go directly, and then talk about it when the meal comes." ”

Helplessly, for the sake of their goals, everyone started a fierce battle again, this time even more rapid, and no one left room for reservation.

Zhang Zhao's words completely inspired everyone, and made everyone understand why they want to cultivate, for brainless cultivation, recognizing oneself is the most important thing.

Seven days passed quickly, and by the eighth day, there were no more people in the ordinary group, ten people left in the senior group, and the elite group had changed from the original five to the current thirty-five, a full thirty more.

Under Zhang Zhao's encouragement, everyone has stimulated their own potential over and over again, maybe they haven't noticed it yet, but Zhang Zhao can clearly feel that everyone's strength is rising rapidly.

In the early morning of the eighth day, everyone fought again until the last man fell, lying on the ground and could not get up again.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhao grinned and said, "Your Hell Week is over, let's all have a good rest, go back and take a shower, change into clean clothes, eat something delicious, don't practice today, don't do anything." Tomorrow, play to your heart's content. ”

Hearing this, no one cheered, because everyone was so tired that they couldn't stand up, and they didn't have the strength to speak.

In addition to the disciples of the Eternal Life Hall, the same is true for the Divine Emperor Flower, and their performance also makes the Xuannu very satisfied.

Zhang Zhao turned his head to look at Qing Kite and said, "Elder Qing Kite, you go to the back mountain and ask Chen Yang and them to come back, the cultivation is over." ”

"Hmm!"

After Qing Kite left, Zhang Zhao took out a money bag from the storage spirit ring and threw it to Long Zhan, saying, "Go find Qianrong, call two good cooks to come up, and arrange a meal for everyone tonight." ”

"Okay!"

After about half an hour, the disciples all relented and left one after another.

But none of the elders in the back mountain have returned, so I have to worry about whether something happened to them?

Just as Zhang Zhao was about to go to the back mountain to find them, they happened to come back.

The difference is that the elders all talked and laughed, and they were not as tired as the disciples.

However, although the results were opposite, Zhang Zhao felt that their strength had improved qualitatively.

"What's the situation?"

Curious, Zhang Zhao came over to ask Chen Yang.

I saw Chen Yang grinning and said, "I didn't think it was enjoyable after three days of fighting, and in the end, everyone was divided into two factions to work as a team, and the effect was very good, and I think we can also use it." ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Zhao nodded thoughtfully and said, "Well, it's really good, it's worth learning from, let everyone rest, tomorrow is the competition." ”