Chapter 23: The Taste of Miracles

The next day, early in the morning.

The sun had just risen, and the sunlight had gilded the tiles of the sect with a layer of brilliance, and Yingjia pushed open the door, looking at the beautiful scenery in the mountains, and his chest was full of pride.

This is the country of this sect master.

Yingjia thought about it and took out his big horn again, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Get up, get up for me! Get up to eat and start morning exercises, and there is no food to eat if you are slow!"

After a while, the little ones rushed out of the dormitory building, hurried to the kitchen, gobbled up breakfast, and then hurried to the playground to gather.

A group of little ones yawned and stood in four teams according to Yingga's request.

With a wave of his hand, two hundred small buckets were placed in the square.

"This is the bucket you use to carry water today, I believe you have seen the row of tanks when you just eat, your task every morning exercise is to fill the water tank, don't crowd up and down the mountain to carry water, and wait for the partners behind you if you run fast, and try to keep up with those who run slowly, no matter what, you need to maintain your current formation at all times, do you understand?!"

"I understand~"

"Be louder!"

"Understood!"

"Very good, let's go!"

Yingjia instructed Lu Hang and Niu to boldly carry a slightly larger bucket in front to lead the team and lead the children to the valley, both to supervise and protect.

I saw a group of little guys under the bold leadership of Lu Hangniu holding a bucket in one hand, jogging down the mountain, and complaining throughout the morning exercise.

Looking at the more than 100 people who were tired all morning, sweating profusely and neatly standing in front of him, facing a group of bright little eyes in front of him, Yingjia also had a sense of responsibility in his heart.

"Ahem, I'll just say a few words. ”

Not to mention, Yingjia's opening words reminded him of the principal's speech in his previous life, and he shuddered when he thought about it.

"It's really just a few words, rest assured!"

"Since you have come to the Pure Yang Sect, whether it is voluntary or forced by your parents, since you have become a member of my Pure Yang Sect, then I will definitely cultivate you well. ”

"Many of you have been recruited by other sects this year because of their lack of talent, and you know it yourself. ”

Many of the children present had a palpate in their eyes, and it was obvious that they had a clear understanding of how their talents were.

"But...... I won't give up on any of you, the sect won't give up on you, I hope you don't give up on yourself, no matter how difficult your cultivation is in the future, you must persevere, don't give up or retreat, you must know that people who are more talented than you are working hard, where are you qualified to complain?!"

The children who were swept by Yingjia's gaze instantly blushed, feeling extremely guilty for complaining about slackness during their morning exercises, and some children pouted and felt unconvinced, feeling that they were still children.

"I know that some of you are not convinced, that you are still a baby, that I am deliberately embarrassing you by asking too much of you. ”

"Is it difficult?!It's not difficult!When I practiced at the age of five, I reached the peak of the Mortal Realm at the age of ten, why?! Without him, it's all about hard work!"

"The two senior brothers in front of you, Lu Hang, twelve years old, the ninth order of the metamorphosis, Niu Daring, ten years old, the seventh order of the metamorphosis fan, he was raised by this seat since he was a child and brought into the cultivation, and he has such a cultivation in just a few years, why?! Without him, he gets up earlier than a chicken and sleeps later than a dog!"

When a group of children heard this, they all looked at Lu Hang and Niu Daring who were standing in front of them, their eyes were full of amazement and admiration, and they only felt that the backs of the two of them were so tall.

Lu Hang and Niu Daring felt the burning gaze behind them, and secretly glanced at their master, and their hearts beat drums.

"Could it be that the two of them have stayed up late every day for the past few years, hid in the bed and read the story, and the story has long been known by the master?!"

"I hope you can remember: no matter how old you are, heroes are only judged by their strength, and diligence is the ladder to the sky, and diligence creates miracles!"

As soon as the words fell, someone in the front row asked, "Sect Master, can diligence really create miracles?!"

Yingjia followed the prestige and found that it was the little round-faced Jiang Bowen who asked the question.

"Of course!" Yingjia smiled, and suddenly changed her words, "You have already created a miracle today, if you don't believe it, you will taste the water in the spirit tank and experience the taste of miracles!"

There are people in the cutie who are at a loss and don't know why.

Yingjia showed a smile and said, "You guys can rest for a while now, don't forget to go to the Yanwu Hall on time to attend classes, disband." ”

As soon as Yingjia left, a group of little guys suddenly cheered, and a bunch of children surrounded Lu Hang and Niu boldly.

"Senior brother, senior brother, do you really get up early every day and practice in the dark without interruption for several years?!

"Yes, yes, senior brother deserves to be a senior brother, we must all be on par with the two senior brothers!"

"Two senior brothers, what time do the chickens get up and what time do the dogs sleep?!"

"Senior brother, senior brother, I must get up early tomorrow, and I will find you to go out for morning exercises every day in the future, okay?!"

"Yes, yes, senior brother, let's follow you for morning exercises!"

Lu Hang's face was unhappy, his body exuded cold air, looking at a large circle of gossiping children, his head was jumping, children or something, they were really a group of troublesome spirits. It's a pity that the children around him just rubbed their arms, and they felt in their hearts that it was really cold on this high mountain.

Niu Daring was embarrassed to be entangled, uh-huh, uh-huh, ah-ah, they all came down, so that a group of little guys jumped up happily, this happy problem was one after another and kept jumping out, Niu Daring was a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly pointed to the big water tank next to him and said: "Didn't the sect master just let everyone taste the taste of miracles, hurry up and taste them one by one, there are really miracles!"

Saying that, Niu Daring dragged Jiang Bowen, who was around him and kept asking, to the big water tank, got a big bowl of water, and handed it over, "Taste it!"

The little round face took it, didn't look at it, poured it directly into his mouth, and took a mouthful of water into his mouth, and his eyes suddenly became bigger!

"Bowen, what's wrong with you?" asked the little fat man next to Jiang Bowen.

The little round face didn't speak, and drank the water desperately, and after a while, the water in the big bowl was drunk. He also stretched out his tongue and kept licking, as if he was enchanted, it was really a little disgusting to watch, and he pondered while licking, "Why is this water different, how did the miracle happen?"

Just when he wanted to fill another bowl of water to study, Niu boldly said: "One bowl for one person, let everyone taste it first, and then if you want to drink it, you can fill it yourself, as long as it is not wasted, you can drink as much as you want!"

Everyone looked at the expression of the little round face a little strangely, isn't it the water of the valley, they haven't drunk it before, how can it be like they have never drunk water in their lives.

"Could it be that there is really some miracle?!"

Everyone thought so, but they didn't ask much, and stepped forward one by one to taste the difference.

As a result, one by one was more exaggerated than the other, and he didn't care about anything, and drank it in a big gulp......

One by one, I was full of water, touching my belly and looking satisfied.

"So that's what miracles taste like!"

As long as you are diligent enough, you can create miracles, this is the first white lie that Yingjia instilled in this group of children, but he still has no guilt at all, and I don't know how many people have been fooled by this wave of soul chicken soup, which also makes the impression of the disciples of the Pure Yang Sect 'cultivation maniac' deeply rooted in the hearts of the people for a long time to come.