All right, let's get started! Follow the mountain road, and there is a small river ten miles ahead, and you have twelve hours. ”

The moment the barrel was filled and the barrel was picked up, Leng Xiaohan felt that his shoulders were pressed very uncomfortable. couldn't help frowning and looked at Leng Zhuyi: "If it doesn't work, forget it, it's good to be an outer disciple." ”

"Hmph! If you want to be the best. After speaking, Leng Zhuyi picked up his little flat shoulder and walked towards the hill.

Because Leng Zhuyi was the youngest among these people, and he was also the lowest-looking, the old monk deliberately shortened Leng Zhuyi's flat pole a little, but the wooden barrel and water tank did not shrink.

"Zhuyi is right, either it's not appropriate, if you want to be the most powerful one. When the eldest grandson Qiuyun walked past Leng Xiaohan with water, he said a word to Leng Xiaohan.

hurriedly followed, and at this time, the three of them did not cultivate at all. Except for a simple little fist and kick, nothing else. Looking at the two women in front of her, Leng Xiaohan gritted her teeth and endured the pain in her shoulder.

'They should be more painful than me, right?, I'm a boy too, and I have to do what they do!'

After pouring two buckets of water into the tank, the three of them hurried down the hill again. Leng Xiaohan estimated the capacity of the water tank and wooden barrel, as well as the approximate time for the three of them to make a trip.

After calculating it, Leng Xiaohan frowned and spoke: "It takes us about half an hour for two buckets of water, and it takes about twenty-five or six buckets of water to fill the tank." That is, I need a dozen round trips. ”

"In addition, our form will definitely drop in the future, and the speed will be slower and slower. Twelve hours should be just enough to fill the tank. ”

With a long exhale, Leng Xiaohan was a little helpless: "Those of us who participated in the assessment haven't started cultivating yet, and now all of us are just ordinary people who know how to do martial arts." ”

"From now on, it's no longer about talent, let alone strength, it's about willpower! Sister, if you can't hold on, forget it! It's good to be a disciple of the outer sect who is slowly promoted!" Leng Xiaohan was still a little worried about Leng Zhuyi.

The two girls rubbed their shoulders, and Leng Zhuyi rolled her eyes, looking like she didn't want to speak.

Glancing at Leng Xiaohan, the eldest grandson Qiuyun said softly: "Since you want to do it, you must do it best! Everyone wants to become a master, but is it so easy to become a master?

"Talent is only part of the story. If you want to become a human being, you have to endure the hardships that ordinary people can't endure, and you have to suffer sins that ordinary people can't accept. Work harder than them, persist a little longer than them, and become a master!"

After five rounds, the shoulders of the three of them were already high and swollen. Ten rounds later, blood stained the clothes on the shoulders of the three men. Although there is no blistering on the feet, there is pain with every step.

Pouring two buckets of water into the water tank again, looking at the height of the eaves of the tank left, Leng Xiaohan looked at the two people beside him, and the two had already turned around and walked down the mountain.

Gritting his teeth and reluctantly chasing after him, Leng Xiaohan dissuaded: "Why don't you forget it? For the sake of an assessment, it's not good to leave any secret wounds." ”

Faced with Leng Xiaohan's brainless words due to excessive relationships, Leng Zhuyi rolled his eyes again and did not speak.

It was still the eldest grandson Qiuyun who whispered to Leng Xiaohan: "Don't worry! If you come to the true disciple of the temple, how can you leave a secret wound because of the entrance assessment!"

After thinking about it, I felt that what Eldest Sun Qiuyun said was reasonable, Leng Xiaohan smirked and nodded: "That's what I said." ”

When the three of them went back again, most of the people on the hill who participated in the assessment were all at this time. Some of them picked once or twice and rested on the tank, and some of them now have reached the eaves of the tank.

Maybe it's a fluke, or maybe it's really not moving. These people also rested in front of the tank, and now they are still fetching water, except for Leng Xiaohan and the three of them, there are only a dozen people left.

Many people leaned on the water tank, laughing at Leng Xiaohan and others who continued to carry water.

"Stupid~ This is simply an impossible task, we might as well cultivate in the outer gate if we have this time!"

"But a few people over there seem to have filled the water tank!"

"Those people are livestock, are you also an animal?"

"These fools are still going on, is the eaves of the cylinder counted? The eaves of the cylinder should not be counted!"

"This is wisdom, like that kind of elm head, even if you can embark on the path of cultivation? ”

This time Leng Xiaohan was the first to turn around, raising his right hand with grinning teeth, Leng Xiaohan made a cheering action: "It's the last trip, there should be more than an hour left." ”

"What's the matter? I don't want to give up now?" glanced at Leng Xiaohan with disdain, and Leng Zhuyi was finally willing to talk to Leng Xiaohan.

Learning from Leng Zhuyi's previous appearance, Leng Xiaohan also rolled his eyes: "I'm not a fool, if I give up now, won't my previous efforts be in vain?"

It may be that it feels like it's finally coming to an end, and the three of them are much lighter. Pouring the last two buckets of water into the water tank, Leng Xiaohan and the three finally couldn't help but sit on the ground.

Secretly approaching Leng Xiaohan, Leng Zhuyi looked ugly and pouted at the grove in the distance: "Brother, let's go over there to rest?"

"What's wrong?" Leng Xiaohan's face was full of inquiry.

Blushing and pointing to his feet, Leng Zhuyi whispered, "My feet hurt!"

Nodding, Leng Xiaohan looked at the eldest grandson Qiuyun, and seeing that the eldest grandson Qiuyun also looked like she was enduring the pain, Leng Xiaohan invited the eldest grandson Qiuyun by the way.

In fact, Leng Xiaohan is also selfish, although there is no three-inch golden lotus here. But a woman's feet are still a relatively private part that cannot be seen by others, especially men other than her husband.

As soon as he walked into the woods, Leng Zhuyi took off his shoes. Even if he walked more than 2,000 miles a month not long ago, it was useless at all, and Leng Zhuyi's feet were red at this time.

Leng Xiaohan rubbed Leng Zhuyi's feet while looking at the eldest grandson Qiuyun: "You also take off your shoes! I'll help you rub them too." ”

Shaking his head with a red face, the eldest grandson Qiuyun waved his hands: "This... If men and women don't kiss each other, I'll forget it. ”

"There's still a level ahead! It's just our brother and sister here, besides, I'm to you...", Leng Xiaohan tentatively put the eldest grandson Qiuyun's feet on his lap.

didn't stop it, the eldest grandson Qiuyun turned his head to the side, not wanting Leng Xiaohan to see his hot face.

'Maybe me and him... Otherwise, every time I see him... What is the feeling in my heart? It must be fate!' I made excuses for myself in my heart, and after repeating it several times, sure enough, the psychological burden of the eldest grandson Qiuyun was not so great.

Originally, Leng Xiaohan wanted to rub the shoulders of the two of them, but when he saw that the shoulders of the two had turned purple, the blood flowing out of them had formed a blood scab. Leng Xiaohan didn't dare to get started easily, so he could only continue to rub his feet for the two of them.

"Why don't you take off your shoes too? I'll help you rub your feet too, and there's another level ahead! The eldest grandson Qiuyun thought about it and looked at Leng Xiaohan with a red face.