Chu Feiyun and Zhang Quan immediately showed solemn expressions on their faces.
What Guo Yi said seems to make some sense.
"Start now!" Guo Yi said.
Chu Feiyun took the lead in taking action. He used his spiritual power to control the two wooden barrels, but found that they seemed to be a bit unruly and difficult to control. Zhang Quan also encountered the same problem as Guo Yi.
"Brother Guo, this...is not obeying orders." Chu Feiyun said distressedly.
"Practice makes perfect." Guo Yi said with a smile: "Practice more frequently, I'm going to rest first."
After saying that, Guo Yi turned around and left, diving into the jungle.
How can such a strong spiritual energy let go of excellent practice?
Watching Guo Yi leave, Zhang Quan said: "This guy made us suffer here, but he left on his own."
"Brother Zhang, don't blame Guo Yi." Chu Feiyun smiled and said: "Guo Yi's strength is absolutely a bottomless pit. If you really want to learn from him, then practice here honestly and obey his instructions.
arrange."
"What if he has no intention of teaching us his skills?" Zhang Quan suddenly asked.
This question left Chu Feiyun at a loss.
Chu Feiyun thought for a long time and finally said: "It's impossible. Brother Guo will definitely teach us his skills carefully."
Chu Feiyun knows Guo Yi better than Zhang Quan. After all, Chu Feiyun has been in contact with Guo Yi for longer.
In desperation, the two had no choice but to practice more frequently.
The bucket fell down again and again, and it fell before it reached the water. After practicing for more than an hour, the two finally made some progress. Although they were very tired, they could easily reach the water with the bucket under control.
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"Damn, the bucket is finally in the water." Chu Feiyun gritted his teeth.
"Yes, it's not easy." Zhang Quan nodded.
"Within two days, I must get the water to the top of the mountain." Chu Feiyun roared.
"Yeah." Zhang Quan tried his best to control the bucket.
Soon, the bucket was filled with water.
Bang!
The bucket fell from mid-air.
"Oh my god!" Chu Feiyun slumped on the ground and said, "I'm so exhausted. I finally filled it with water, but the weight became heavier and I couldn't get up at all. It's really annoying."
"Don't give up." Zhang Quan reassured: "Think about how we manipulated the bucket just now. Every step and every action requires continuous training. Only through continuous practice can we succeed."
"Okay." Chu Feiyun nodded helplessly.
A smile appeared on Zhang Quan's lips and he continued practicing.
Seeing that Zhang Quan was not relaxing, Chu Feiyun had no choice but to continue practicing.
I just watched a few buckets rise up in the water, fall down again, rise up, fall again... and so on.
"Are these two fools?"
"I also feel that if you don't use your hands and feet, you are wasting your precious spiritual energy to fetch water?"
"Precious spiritual power is not used to carry water, but to fight and practice. This is really a waste."
The group of people shook their heads vigorously, seeming to be very dissatisfied with the two of them.
Everyone who passed by showed sarcastic smiles. They were full of merciless ridicule towards these two new disciples.
Chu Feiyun scolded angrily: "Damn it, a bunch of little brats, do they really think they are so great?"
"Ignore them." Zhang Quan shook his head and said, "I really don't know where these people get their sense of superiority."
Just as the two were preparing to continue practicing, several disciples came over.
Boom!
A huge wooden barrel was thrown in front of the two people. Thick clothes were piled inside, and the clothes of hundreds of people were piled inside. The five disciples stood in front of the barrel and looked at Chu Feiyun coldly.
and Zhang Quan, said: "New here."
Chu Feiyun and Zhang Quan turned to look at each other.
None of these disciples are disciples, because every disciple has a corresponding mark on their chest.
"Brothers, do you have any advice?" Zhang Quan timidly raised his hands.
"Aren't there three of you?" A big man in the lead looked at Zhang Quan and said, "Is there another person?"
"Oh, he has something to do." Zhang Quan said.
"Is there something wrong?" The big man frowned and said, "Isn't your task to carry water? What's the matter? Then I tell you now, from now on you must wash all the clothes in this wooden bucket. Today is the day
I want to see results before it goes dark, otherwise I will loosen your bones."
"Why?!" Chu Feiyun was angry.
Damn it!
I've been practicing here all afternoon, and now it's good, someone dares to ask me to wash my own clothes? It's just washing, but I have to wash hundreds of people's clothes. Isn't this a joke?
Thinking of this, Chu Feiyun became angry.
"What? Not happy?" The big man took a step forward, and the four people behind him followed him, with fierce looks on their faces.
Zhang Quan hurriedly pulled Chu Feiyun and said: "Brother Chu, don't be angry. Just endure it for now."
Chu Feiyun gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger.
There were five people on the other side, and there were only two of them. They were no match for them. As the saying goes, a good man never suffers immediate losses, so Chu Feiyun had no choice but to endure it.
Seeing that Chu Feiyun and Zhang Quan were not moving, the leading big man sneered: "Those who know the current affairs are outstanding. Since you are a new disciple, you must accept the new rules. Among the side sects, we ordered them to come down.
If your work is not completed, you will be beaten with a stick."
Chu Feiyun took a deep breath and glared at the other person, but did not dare to speak.
"Let's go!" the big man said.
Then, the five people turned around and left.
"Damn, they're a bunch of trash." Chu Feiyun gritted his teeth and cursed: "You are not a good guy if you bully us. If you have the ability, try bullying the disciples of Zimen and Meridian Gate. It's weird if they don't teach you how to behave."
"Come on!" Zhang Quan said frankly, "Newcomers will inevitably be bullied. This is common sense."
After speaking, Zhang Quan prepared to wash clothes.
Chu Feiyun hurriedly grabbed Zhang Quan's arm and said: "Brother Zhang, you are crazy!"
"What's wrong?" Zhang Quan asked.
"If you wash this bucket of clothes today, it will be endless in the future." Chu Feiyun looked at Zhang Quan firmly and said, "We can't wash. We are here to learn skills, not to wash clothes.
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"Then we're not here to carry water." Zhang Quan said with a bitter smile.
"We are not carrying water, but practicing." Chu Feiyun said seriously.
"Then consider washing clothes as part of your spiritual practice." Zhang Quan didn't want to be beaten. The other party started earlier than him and was stronger than him. If they wanted to deal with him, wouldn't he be doomed?
