Ling Jingchen turned his head to look at the people around him: "Brothers, if you want to become a master, you must endure hardships!" If we can't even endure this bit of suffering, what kind of cultivation can we have in the future!? ”

His gaze fell on Shen Tie beside him: "Shen Tie, why don't you speak?!" ”

Shen Tie's eyes faded with a touch of determination: "Jingchen, your cultivation is higher than mine, and you are an authentic disciple of the Ling family, you can still endure such hardships, suffer such a crime, my cultivation is much worse than yours, what qualifications do I have to say give up!?" ”

He struggled to control the tremors of his body, and straightened his waist a little again.

"If you can persevere, so can I!"

A smile appeared in Ling Jingchen's eyes: "Good! Let's brothers together! I don't believe it, we can't bear this cold! ”

He let out a loud shout.

"What about you? Can you resist it?! ”

"Yes!"

The corners of Feng Chenglin's mouth twitched, and he said "cut" speechlessly, and shook his head hatefully: "It's all crazy!" You are willing to suffer the cold here, Ben Dashao has not yet had the heart to suffer with you here!! If you are willing to carry it, you can do it!! ”

He shrunk his head and trotted back with a puff of smoke.

On the mountain, the north wind was howling, leaving only twelve people standing side by side, standing quietly in the night.

Ling Luoyu was hidden in the Chaos Realm, quietly looking at the twelve people.

Now they are unsupervised, out of control, which is equivalent to absolute freedom.

This is also the time when their self-control is tested the most.

The night sank little by little.

The morning light rises little by little from the east.

Ling Jingchen and the others, who had stayed up all night, stood there with a thin layer of ice on their bodies, their faces purple.

When the first rays of sunlight shone down, everyone felt a trace of warmth.

The thin ice melts, transforms into water, is gradually absorbed by their clothes, and then evaporates little by little.

The sun is rising.

It was noon, and the temperature had finally risen completely.

Although everyone's body has warmth, they are very hungry.

They were ordinary hunters and had never been trained in this way.

After a night of tossing and a morning, they were hungry, thirsty, and unbearable.

Shen Tie licked her lips: "Jingchen, why didn't you say the instructors had come yet?" Didn't you say you were going to check on us in the morning? It's noon yet! ”

Ling Jingchen shook his head slightly: "I don't know...... But it's coming, and we're going to hold on! We have all suffered the sins in the front, and we can't give up anything in the back! ”

The others responded, cheered each other on, and struggled to stand up.

"Ah......h

With a loud yawn, Ling Luoyu stretched his waist and came leisurely.

"I'm sorry guys, I'm a bed! I changed places last night, it was a night of sleep, and I only squinted for a while this morning......"

Her gaze swept over everyone, and she was immediately amused.

"Yo, you're still here?! I thought there would be only three or five left after this morning! Not bad!! ”

She didn't know where to find a hot bun, and she ate it sweetly and soundly.

"Since you can still stand, it means that your physical strength can still last...... Then don't be idle, run two laps......"

Everyone: "......"

It's been tossing and turning for so long, shouldn't it be something to eat and drink some water?

Why are you still running two laps?!

If they continue to toss like this, they are really afraid that they will not be able to endure it!