Since joining the Qingxin Martial Arts Gym, Li Binghe has not had a good night's sleep.

Today's Qingxin Martial Arts Hall is no longer the original "small workshop". After successfully becoming a subordinate force of the Qianyuan Sect, with a rich supply of resources, the scale of the Qingxin Martial Arts Hall has also expanded rapidly, and the number of disciples today has increased by at least ten times compared to the beginning. But what remains unchanged is the Yang Dynasty's set of militarized management methods.

Every day, as soon as it dawns, all the disciples must dress up and report to the ashram, and then they have to start a full day of training. Yang Chao treated all his disciples equally, and he was the most patient master when instructing his students, but he was even harsher than the strictest of his soldiers when he was lazy. Li Binghe is undoubtedly the one who has been punished the most, and he has been trained by him every day to the point that his whole body is sore, and he has nothing to love.

At the beginning of Bayimen, the owner of the door received his father's money, and often turned a blind eye to him. But Yang Chao was like his eyes were born on him, as long as his movements were the slightest irregular, he would be punished immediately. Li Binghe had secretly repented of his intestines, and he knew that today, he might as well continue to stay in the Bayi Gate and wait for death!

Early in the morning, Li Binghe yawned again and lined up at the end of the line, listening to Yang Chao's usual admonition.

"Next, we're going to do some pre-training preparations. Everyone, listen up! Two columns, jogging around the woods outside at a constant speed for 10 laps, and then go back to the gym to gather! Run, everyone run!"

Li Binghe's face wrinkled into bitter melons under his words, and he raised his head and shouted: "Hey, I said, we run and run every day, and everyone is going to run stupidly! Can you have something fresh? Isn't there any secret book for me to cultivate?"

When he was in the Bayi Sect, he didn't have such a hard time cultivating. As long as you sit comfortably and use your family resources to slowly pile up the realm. It's like in the Qingxin Martial Arts Gym, not only is there no supply of cheats, but he also trains completely according to the traditional mortal method, either running, or sit-ups, squats, frog jumps, push-ups, he is really fed up!

Yang Chao squinted his gaze sternly: "That's the same truth." Martial arts practice is based on physical fitness. If you don't have a strong physique, how can you be invincible in the cruel competition? Without a strong physique, even if you are given a powerful cheat, how much power can you exert?"

Li Binghe pursed his lips and spat viciously on the carpet beside him. What is this a hundred years old? Mortals are indeed mortals!

But when he was sulking alone, a gentle voice suddenly sounded next to him: "Brother Binghe, if you are willing to train obediently, Qingxin will cook by himself at night." ”

Li Binghe slanted his eyes to one side, although he still wanted to hold on to his position, but thinking of the temptation of food, the other side of his eyes finally slanted very spinelessly. Not to mention anything else, the food made by Yang Qingxin is indeed a must, no worse than the craftsmanship of his chef. Staying here for so long, occasionally being able to eat a dinner made by Qingxin is the only motivation he has left.

When the disciples on the side saw this familiar scene, they all secretly pursed their lips and snickered. This Li Binghe really listens to the words of the little junior sister the most, almost every time he loses his temper, he is coaxed by Qingxin. However, it is thanks to his willfulness from time to time that they can also eat a few more delicious dinners. Although Ning Bufan repeatedly said indignantly, this kid is not beaten at all!

After this brief strife, the disciples in the hall lined up in two lines in an orderly manner and began to run towards the woods.

Only halfway through the run, Li Binghe deliberately fell behind, seeing that the long-distance running team had been getting farther and farther away from him, his figure was flexible and flashed, hiding behind a big tree. This is a turnaround point for the whole journey, as long as the other disciples finish ten laps and pass here again, he will pretend to be snoring and panting to follow at the end, that is.

"Whew...... Let those fools run slowly, and I'm not going to play with them. You already have cultivation resources, and you still insist on using such old-fashioned training methods, you deserve not to grow!" Li Binghe muttered a few words, his eyes turned in all directions, and he stopped by a clear stream not far away.

"This is really a good place!" Looking at the swimming fish clearly visible in the stream, Li Binghe was also interested, "Take advantage of catching a few more now, and you can make braised fish for Qingxin at night!"

Taking out the bucket and fishing rod from the storage ring, Li Binghe stood by the stream and fished in style. Over time, the number of fish in the bucket has increased.

Just when Li Binghe was having a lot of fun, the space he was in suddenly fell into darkness.

With his limited spiritual cultivation knowledge, Li Binghe knew that he should be caught in the dark enchantment now. This kind of high-end technique can't be spread by the mortal Yang Dynasty, so who is it? There are other spiritual cultivators hidden in this area?

Just as Li Binghe looked around in horror, two figures quietly appeared in the darkness. Both of them were dressed in black robes, wearing hats, and two layers of black veils hanging from the brim of their hats. In such an environment, it was as if they were the darkness itself, and it would be difficult to distinguish their existence if it weren't for the fluctuation of spiritual power.

One of them spoke sadly: "Little brother, are you a spiritual cultivator?"

Although Li Binghe didn't know what the other party meant, he still raised his chin proudly at this time: "Nonsense! Can't I sense my strength at the condensation level? I'm not who I am?"

The two looked at each other and seemed to smile coldly. Then the man who spoke earlier took out a stack of leaflets and handed them over: "That's the case, in the near future, we are about to open a 'Tiangongmen Assessment Crash Training Course' to provide intensive training for all cultivators who want to join the Tiangongmen, and 100% of them are included."

After the training, we will also be responsible for providing the students who have not yet received the recommended places. Here is our flyer, the details including how to register are written on it. Now we are looking for lucky experience users who will be responsible for distributing them in the nearby Spiritual Sect, pulling up to 100 members, and the tuition is free. ”

"Free places?" Li Binghe rubbed his chin, "Sounds good!"

In the past, he didn't even dare to think about entering the Heavenly Palace Gate. After all, the Bayi Sect where he is located is a small country and a small sect, and he has no qualifications for recommendation at all. If he participates in the assessment as a passerby, the competition is particularly fierce, and he is still a little self-aware.

Although there are several places in the Nine Shadows Hall that can be opened for purchase, there is no need to think about it, it will definitely be fired up at a sky-high price when the time comes, and in the end, it will be cheaper for those rich and powerful sons. At least his father will never pay this money for himself, and he will definitely take the opportunity to educate himself with the difficulty of doing business.

If you can get a free training place, and they promise to recommend it, doesn't that mean that you want to enter the Tiangong Gate, and you don't even have to pay a little capital for the whole process?

"Let me ask again, is this training activity officially recognized?" Li Binghe cautiously asked, holding the last bit of vigilance, "Isn't the recommended quota only available to Tianxiao Pavilion and the Nine Secluded Palace? Which lineage do you belong to? Also, you have promised to enter the package now, what if someone fails to enter by then? Will you give you a refund?"

The two men in black glanced at each other and smiled: "Of course, it is officially recognized." We, directly subordinate to Tiangongmen. As for what you said if someone fails to pass, we will definitely refund you in full. ”

Li Binghe nodded: "Then it's no problem." Ah, besides, the one I just asked can't pass, it's not me, now I'm going to publicize it to you, isn't this responsible for other people......?

But then he boasted a lot of self-aggrandizement, and the two men in black apparently didn't take it to heart. The dark enchantment that enveloped him had slowly dissipated, as if everything had never happened.

Li Binghe was stunned, looking at the large stack of leaflets that he was still holding tightly in his hand, and now there were only these things, which could prove that he was not hallucinating just now.

"Hmm, everyone was training in the forest together, but they just found me......" Li Binghe held his chin with one hand, his eyes rolled back and forth, and he soon fell into self-absorption, "Obviously, it's definitely not because I happen to be alone, but because of my condensation-level strength, I look the most like a spiritual cultivator!"

Just when he was fluttering for a while, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder, and Yang Qingxin's laughter also sounded: "Brother Binghe, you are really lazy here again." ”

Li Binghe quickly put the flyer into the storage ring. This is what he intends to accomplish as a sacred mission. After everything was collected, he immediately jumped up again: "Who is lazy! Aren't I preparing dinner for us?"

But because he was so excited, he accidentally kicked over the bucket, and when his heel fell, he just stepped on a herring, and suddenly the soles of his feet slipped, and he was planted in the stream behind him with his back facing the sky.

"Wow...... Help me! Save me!" Li Binghe fluttered violently in the stream, and Yang Qingxin laughed at his embarrassment on the shore.

But Li Binghe really didn't seem to know the nature of water, and Yang Qingxin gradually saw that he was in a bad situation, so he hurriedly approached the shore and stretched out his hand to pull him.

With the help of Yang Qingxin, Li Binghe finally climbed up drenched, but the soles of his feet slipped on the shore again, and his hands hurriedly grabbed them, and this time he just ripped off Yang Qingxin's necklace and fell into the tumbling stream.

Yang Qingxin screamed, hurriedly ran to the stream, leaned down and wanted to work hard to fish. Although Li Binghe was unintentional at first, when he saw the necklace floating farther and farther along the current, he still couldn't help but secretly rejoice: "It's a good drop! Who made you always so precious that necklace!"

Looking at Yang Qingxin, who was so anxious that she wanted to jump into the water, Li Binghe grabbed her: "You are crazy! This stream looks quite shallow, but in fact, the water flow is still quite fast, and there is a big waterfall at the other end, you don't want to die?"

In a short moment, the necklace was already getting closer and closer to the waterfall under the washing of the water, and Yang Qingxin's eyes were red, but he finally gave up the plan to force the fishing.

Li Binghe was secretly proud, and was thinking about how to comfort her a few words, when a figure came running from the side, it was Ning Bufan, who had just run to this area with the large army.

"Qingxin, what's wrong? Is this guy bullying you?" Ning Bufan suddenly became anxious when he saw Yang Qingxin's aggrieved appearance.

"Necklace ......" Yang Qingxin pressed his hand on the empty neck, and turned to him helplessly, "What should I do, my necklace accidentally fell into the water just now......"

Ning Bufan saw that Yang Qingxin cherished the necklace he gave him so much, and a warm blood also rose in his heart: "Qingxin, don't worry, I'll help you find the necklace back!" While looking at the stream, he tried his best to find the trace of the necklace.

"There you have it. Li Binghe snorted gloatingly on the side, tilting his thumb to the side, "Hey, do you see? That necklace is about to be washed down to the bottom of the waterfall, you really want to find death, I won't stop you......" But before he finished speaking, a "plop" sounded next to him, and Ning Bufan had already jumped into the water!

Yang Qingxin was frightened and frightened, seeing Ning Bufan chasing the necklace in the turbulent water, he was so anxious that he ran after the current on the shore, and called out repeatedly: "Brother Bufan, don't want that necklace, it's too dangerous, come up quickly!"

This time, Ning Bufan didn't respond to her, his limbs swiped hard, and his straight five fingers tried to grab the necklace again and again, but in the end, they all narrowly missed due to the difference of inches. Yang Qingxin was so anxious that he was cold, and another big wave hit him, drowning Ning Bufan in the head.

I saw that figure floating and sinking in the current, until the water finally receded, Ning Bufan straightened up with difficulty, spit out a large mouthful of water, and when he looked at Yang Qingxin again, his eyes were clear. Raising his right hand high, the starry necklace was shining in his hand.

Yang Qingxin cried with joy, but this relief did not stay on her face for too long, the water in front of her suddenly became steep, and Ning Bufan, who was holding the necklace, did not have time to go ashore, so he was directly washed under the waterfall along the current. At the end of the eye, a few clusters of waves were still rolling, but the water was empty.

Yang Qingxin exclaimed: "Brother Fan!" Tears fell down in large numbers. Seeing this, Li Binghe also put away his ridicule, and said a little stiffly: "Then what, don't cry first, let's go downstream and have a look?

Yang Qingxin glanced at him with teary eyes, gritted his teeth and nodded. The two rushed all the way downstream, and the turbid water rolled several times, but they didn't see Ning Bufan's figure. Yang Qing's heart was sour, and the tears he had just held back were almost rolling out again.

At this moment, the tumbling stream suddenly exploded into a large splash, and a bloodstained figure suddenly popped up, and on his dark face, he still had a sincere smile as always.

After several hardships, Yang Qingxin and Li Binghe finally rescued Ning Bufan ashore. However, as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, Ning Bufan ignored the fact that he was bruised by the stones along the way, but excitedly handed the necklace to Yang Qingxin, and the corners of his mouth grinned: "Qingxin, look, I got the necklace back!"

Yang Qingxin looked at him in a daze, and said softly: "Brother Bufan, why are you so stupid...... The necklace is something outside the body, and if something really happens to you, then I'...... How can I be so happy to go......"

Ning Bufan smiled gently: "It's okay." As long as it's what you want to do, even if I fight with my life, I will definitely do it for you!" And this necklace, it's a token of our love......

"Brother Extraordinary ......" Yang Qingxin was moved to tears. took out the handkerchief he was carrying, and carefully wiped the water droplets all over his face for Ning Bufan. Brother Fan, he was so desperate to find the love token between me and Brother Ye......

"Ahem......" Li Binghe looked at the "affectionate gaze" of the two, and coughed twice with some displeasure on the side.

(End of chapter)