"Hu Jian, it's going to be noon in a while, Grandpa Zhang hasn't come back yet, let's rest for a while. Chen Jun panted, shrugged down the steps, and said to Hu Jian.

Hu Jian didn't remember how many times Chen Jun said this, since half an hour ago, Zhang Guang said that he would go out and come back soon, Chen Jun had been shouting and proposing to rest.

Hu Jian didn't answer, and after taking a few heavy breaths, his forearm suddenly exerted force, and raised the bucket to the height of his waist.

The water in the bucket shook and hit the walls of the bucket, splashing out of the bucket.

And Hu Jian only felt that the bucket in his hand was as heavy as a thousand catties, and his body couldn't help but shake slightly, obviously, Hu Jian had reached the state of a strong crossbow bow, and was on the verge of lying down tiredly.

After a few breaths, Hu Jian held his breath and lifted his strength, ignoring the beads of sweat that kept sliding down his face, the belly of two small barrels was against the edge of the large wooden barrel, and the latter forcefully poured more than half of the water left in the bucket into it.

The water in the large wooden barrel is only 0.3 meters, which is very pitiful in a two-meter-high wooden barrel.

"It's too weak!" Hu Jian secretly sighed in his frustration that he was useless.

On the other side, Chen Jun watched Hu Jian obviously pour the water into the water with great difficulty, a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, gritted his teeth, turned his head and walked towards the wooden steps step by step, also three times in a step, and finally poured the water from the wooden barrel into it leisurely.

Although Chen Jun's bucket is heavier than Hu Jian's, this kid loves to catch fish and touch shrimp, and he wanders in the woods all day long, and his strength is indeed a few points greater than that of other teenagers, even if the water in his bucket can only be half left each time, but he goes back and forth a few times more than Hu Jian, and the water in the bucket is 0.2 meters higher than Hu Jian, nearly double.

"Alright, let's take a break and continue in the afternoon. Zhang Guang stood at the entrance of the village with the figure of two pheasants, and Xiaobai on his shoulder was seriously gnawing on a peanut.

Hearing this, Chen Jun directly threw the bucket on the ground, and lay directly on the ground, in a big word, breathing heavily in his mouth.

And Hu Jian also put down the wooden barrel, and it seemed that he didn't even have the strength to get down the wooden steps, so he leaned on the wooden barrel and rested, panting like his mouth.

A smile hung on the corner of Zhang Guang's mouth, and he casually placed two pheasants on the stone table and walked towards the barrel.

Zhang Guang first looked at the inside of Hu Jian's barrel, then lifted Hu Jian's barrel with one hand and walked towards Chen Jun's barrel.

When Hu Jian saw this scene, a trace of shame flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Guang naturally didn't notice it, but saw him pinching the barrel wall with one hand, without considering the balance at all, and the barrel was firmly grasped by him in his hand.

Walking to Chen Jun's barrel, he looked at the depth of the water in the barrel, then poured the water from Hu Jian's barrel into Chen Jun's barrel, took out a blue-gray bottle from his arms, poured a little yellow-green liquid into it, and then held the edge of the barrel and shook it a few times.

"Lie down here, you can't do anything in the afternoon, go to the bucket. Zhang Guang turned around and said.

Although Hu Jian was also resting, he didn't notice everything Zhang Guang did like Chen Jun, he didn't answer, he endured his tiredness, and slowly walked towards the barrel.

"It's okay, that's fine, I'll leave it at that!" Chen Jun replied without opening his eyes.

"Get in here. When Zhang Guang saw this scene, he came over and stretched out his hand to lift Chen Jun up, and then a violent shudder buckled on Chen Jun's head.

Chen Jun covered his head and screamed, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly walked towards the wooden barrel, and when he reached the wooden steps, he didn't even look at the water that had turned yellow-green, and climbed in directly.

There was a slightly pungent smell of grass in the bucket, and the water of the two people in the bucket was added about 0.8 meters, and the water in the bucket was no longer as cold as it had just been knocked out of the well, and the two of them were half leaning against the wall of the bucket.

At first, except for the pungent taste, there was nothing abnormal, but after about ten breaths, Hu Jian only felt a slight coolness coming from his body, especially the muscles, and there was a feeling of cool air penetrating into it, and the muscles that had always felt hot seemed to be less hot under the moisture of this cool air.

Hu Jian closed his eyes, relaxed his body naturally, adjusted his chaotic breathing slightly, began to meditate and concentrate, felt the aura and tried to attract the spirit into the body again, his desire to become stronger now is simply strong to the extreme, otherwise it will be difficult for him to insist on carrying water in the morning, especially when he sees that he only picks up a little bit of water in the morning, not to mention how strong the sense of loss in his heart is, and his heart is a little stricter for himself.

Soon, the familiar cold "aura" reappeared, Hu Jian was uneasy in his heart, happy that the "spiritual power" appeared again, and worried that this "spiritual power" was not used for him at all yesterday.

Hu Jian took a deep breath, held his breath and relaxed, and let the pores slowly open to stimulate the pores on the surface of the body to produce suction and introduce spiritual power into the body.

However, not long after Hu Jian held his breath, the "spiritual energy" around his body surface suddenly stagnated in his senses, and then the trace amount of "spiritual power" on the body surface suddenly turned and drilled into his pores.

Hu Jian felt a trace of coolness drilling into the surface of his body, and his heart was overjoyed, although this "spiritual power" was extremely small, but how to say it was also a beginning, he hurriedly ran the wood spirit technique, wanting to introduce the "spiritual power" into the meridians and carry out the operation of the week.

"Huh?!" Hu Jian's heart sank slightly, no matter how hard Hu Jian worked, the "spiritual power" that entered his body, and ignored Hu Jian's guidance with the power of exercises.

After five breaths, the "spiritual power" still did not react, and even a faint resistance came from the "spiritual power", and the two sides were deadlocked, which made Hu Jian anxious.

The sense of resistance in the "spiritual power" became stronger and stronger, and soon directly broke through the guiding power wrapped on it by Mu Lingjue, and then stagnated slightly, swaying from side to side, as if looking for something, and soon moved quickly, heading towards Hu Jian's sore, swollen and hot muscles, and the target was his muscles.

Hu Jian only felt that his muscles were as if they had been fatally attracted, and began to tremble slightly, devouring the "spiritual power", and soon the hot feeling of the muscles was gone, and even the feeling of soreness and fatigue slowly disappeared, and under the moisture of this extremely light cool air, the muscles were faintly stronger, but the amount was too slight, which made Hu Jian a little unsure.

"Whew," Hu Jian exhaled his breath, his closed puzzled eyes mixed with a hint of surprise.

Hu Jian hurriedly took a deep breath and tried again.

However, the "cool air" around his body no longer had any reaction, and even though Hu Jian's face turned red and tried several times, it was the same, as if what had just happened was an illusion...

The town gate of Taiwu Town, the post station on the right side of the door...

A corner of the post station, usually here is the old grandson of the post station here to collect the custody fee, because of the smell of animal feces, pedestrians are avoided, eager to go as far away as possible, but today there are more than a dozen people, men, women and children, all wearing rough cloth clothes...

"Don't tell me that, tell me quickly, who is that old man, I've heard about it, when he came to hand over the ox cart that day, you still greeted him, don't try to frame me..."

I saw Susie carrying a collar named Old Sun Tou. But Susie's height is only about 1.6 meters, and the old grandson is 1.75, Susie raised her head and grabbed the collar of the old grandson with her hand high, which looked a little funny...

"Hey, grandma, I said, I said it's not okay, that's the old Zhang of Qingcun...."The old grandson looks like he is in his 70s, his back can't stand up a little straight, and his body can stand Susie's tossing, so he has to beg for mercy...

Black Wind Gate, in the side hall of the courtyard....

"Mother, you're back. Ling Caoben sat on the chair and watched Susie come in from the door, with a touch of joy on his face, and hurriedly got up and said.

"Well,, why did you get out of bed and feel better?" said Susie, with a look of concern.

"It's no big deal, but there is still a little pain on my face, mother, you must help me get back face, otherwise I won't dare to go out in the future." Ling Caoxu touched the swollen face on the right side, he was worried that he would be laughed at by his friends when he went out.

"Well, my mother has already found out the details of that person, it doesn't matter if your father doesn't care about this, my mother has already sent a letter to your uncle, your uncle also loves you very much, and he will definitely come over to help you, with his cultivation as an intermediate general, it must be no problem, it is estimated that he will be able to come over in a week." Susie looked at Ling Cao's face, a touch of love appeared on her face, and said.

"Uncle is coming over, great..."Ling Cao heard this, his face was excited, but a sense of loss appeared on his face, and then said, "Uncle will think I'm too embarrassed." ”

"No, it won't..."