"Are you sad to see your accomplices punished?" Yu Wenhua looked at the two of them with a smile and thought, "I will never let you enter Amitabha Tower so easily."
Liuli suddenly mentioned something and said, "When did Bie Ling from Yanyu Hall stand with Huangfu Qingyu?"
"She looks like a talented man and a pretty girl, but it's a pity." Qibi echoed, "I'm with the wrong team."
Yu Wenhua smiled softly and said, "Don't say that there is nothing, let's go."
When Qianqiu made the fiftieth trip, he was extremely tired.
"Smoothing the edges of that weird wooden board cost me a lot of wood-based skills. Now I just rely on my own body to carry water." Qianqiu thought to himself, "The weird thing is, why do I only use wood-based calligraphy? Cultivation, but now even other cultivation pools seem to be suppressed in some way, what is going on?"
Qianqiu didn't care about rest and continued to carry water hard.
"You have to carry three hundred and thirty-three buckets of water before you can rest today. Qianqiu, what are you doing here?" At some point, Zhu Meng stood next to Qianqiu, looked at him and said, "Qianqiu, weren't you early?" Are you here now? How come you’ve only filled a hundred buckets of water so far?”
"Senior brother, I'm lazy!" Qianqiu didn't care to speak and could only say something casually.
When Zhu Meng heard this, he frowned and said, "Qianqiu, hurry up. If you continue to be lazy, if you don't pick up 333 buckets of water today, you will be finished."
Qianqiu hurriedly agreed and started running again.
Three hundred and thirty-three buckets of water. If an ordinary person could carry it all in one day, he would be exhausted after running more than a hundred times.
Although Qianqiu's magic skills have been almost exhausted, with the help of being forged by the inner demon beads every day for more than two years, his physical body has long been shaped into steel and iron bones, and his endurance and physical strength are stronger than those of ordinary practitioners. How many times.
Yang Xian, Xiao Hu and others stood at the gate of the sect, looking at Qianqiu who was working hard to carry water, with sad expressions on their faces.
Erzhu couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Brother Yang, Brother Qianqiu is being punished for us, so I'm going to help him."
After saying that, Erzhu rolled up his sleeves and wanted to help Qianqiu.
Yang Xian stopped Erzhu and said: "Erzhu, Qianqiu's punishment was imposed by Master Yun. It was not just to punish him for going out privately, but mainly for his subsequent behavior. We can't help. If we help, it will only If the Qian brothers have all their previous efforts in vain, they will be punished even more severely."
"Then we can't just watch Brother Qianqiu being tortured like this. I heard from Senior Brother Zhu Meng that Brother Qianqiu has to carry a thousand buckets of water like this in three days!"
"What I'm curious about is why Qianqiu doesn't need to cultivate to support his physical strength?" Xiao Hu asked a question.
Erzhu said: "Senior Brother Zhu Meng told me that you cannot use magic skills to carry water, otherwise you will be punished even more severely. You see how closely Senior Brother Zhu Meng is following, Brother Qianqiu can't even if he wants to be lazy."
Xiao Hu said: "Er Zhu, the physical strength provided by our cultivation does not need to be used. As long as we have that reserve, outsiders cannot see it."
"I also can't figure it out. Brother Qian obviously has five magic cultivation pools, but now he is carrying water like an ordinary person. I think he is clearly relying on his own breath to stay alive!" Mr. Yang Said nervously and worriedly.
Xiao Hu said: "What happened, causing Qianqiu to be punished like this? You just went out of the mountain, so you don't need to be punished so excessively, right? In the past, other disciples only gave warnings and admonitions even when they came down from the mountain, which is a bit unfair."
"What's even more unfair is that Sister Buyu can only face the wall and think about her faults, while Brother Qianqiu has to carry so much water." Erzhu complained.
When Yuan Lang heard this, he said: "What do you think Buyu and Qianqiu are doing? Are they going all the way to Tianyu to go on a date?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.
If it were in the past, Tian Ting and Zeng Qiqi would have greeted each other with a slap, but now when I look back and think about it, there seems to be something fishy between them.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Yuan Lang said to himself: "It seems you think so too."
He continued: "I think it's time to go on a date. Fuyu is as beautiful as a fairy. Although Qianqiu is not very good-looking, how can I put it? He is quite pleasing to the eye. If I were a woman, I would also like to be with him. Together."
"Okay, okay, shut up." Tian Ting said impatiently.
When Yang Xian heard this, he thought of Bieling in his heart. He could only smile helplessly and said to himself: "My Qian brothers are really rich in love."
Qianqiu filled dozens of large and small water tanks, and finally carried enough 333 buckets of water, which was considered to be the completion of today's task.
He was so tired that he sat directly on the ground. He wanted to lie down but had no strength to do so. He had no strength left at all.
Zhu Meng, who had disappeared for a while, reappeared at the door of the dining room. He walked over and looked at the filled water tank Qianqiu had picked up, and said with a smile: "Not bad, you have enough strength today, and there is still a quarter of an hour left." It's the second day, so you pass. Qianqiu, go and rest quickly and prepare for tomorrow's punishment."
"Thank you...senior brother." Qianqiu was too tired to speak. After thanking him, he just wanted to stand up, but found that he no longer had the strength to stand up.
Zhu Meng looked at the hesitant Qianqiu and asked, "Qianqiu, what's wrong with you?"
When Qianqiu heard this, he secretly cursed Zhu Meng, asking questions knowingly, I am so tired that I am dying, isn't this a gift from you, the old man?
"Brother Qian, let me help you." At some point, Yang Xian came over.
Qianqiu saw relatives as soon as he saw Yang Xian.
"Lao Yang, you're here, I'm almost exhausted." Qianqiu pretended to cry and shouted.
Yang Xian helped Qianqiu up and said, "Senior brother, let's go back first."
Zhu Meng nodded and said, "Go and have a good rest. There are still three hundred and thirty barrels waiting for you tomorrow."
Yang Xian supported Qianqiu and left the dining hall.
"Brother Qian, what's going on? I'm not surprised that Master Yun is so ruthless. I heard that Senior Brother Zhu Meng won't let you use cultivation techniques, but you can use some things secretly, right? But look at you, why are you like this? Wenwei, is there something wrong with your cultivation pool?" Yang Xian asked with concern.
Qianqiu shook his head and said: "I helped an old man repair the wall today. I have some overdrafts, so it won't be a problem."
"What kind of wall is repairing that requires overdraft of cultivation? Is it repairing the Nantianmen of the God Realm? If this is not an obstacle, I can't think of a worse situation." Yang Xian said.
"I don't know, I just used wood magic to help him build a wall. I felt more tired than fighting." Qianqiu recalled doubtfully.
"The wood cultivation pool is empty, what about the magic cultivation pools of other attributes?" Yang Xian asked again.
Qianqiu shook his head and replied: "Since I came back from the mountain, I haven't been able to exert my strength. It seems that other magic skills have also been suppressed."
Yang Xian hurriedly checked Qianqiu's pulse, but after checking for a long time, he found nothing unusual.
"Lao Yang, I have tried everything. I have not been poisoned, nor have I been poisoned." Qianqiu said, "What I am worried about now is that I will continue to help that senior tomorrow. Maybe it is not the time to help. Problem."
"Why don't you let it go first and finish the water-carrying punishment for the master first." Yang Xian suggested.
Qianqiu shook his head and said: "Since I promised him to be loyal to others, as long as he has no intention of harming me, I will definitely do it."
Yang Xian nodded helplessly, knowing in his heart what kind of person his Qian brother was.
On the second day, Qianqiu came to the wall on the grass behind the mountain early.
"I don't believe you are so difficult to deal with!" Qianqiu took the wooden board, patted it, and looked at it again, wanting to explore the mystery.
"Qianqiu, are you here so early today? This matter didn't delay you from fetching water, right?" Lao Xuan's voice came from behind Qianqiu.
Qianqiu stood up hurriedly and said: "Senior Xuan, the delay is not a delay, but I think the wooden boards of your wall are a bit weird."
Lao Xuan suddenly said: "It's weird. I noticed it when I came here. Yesterday you used wood magic to repair it. Although I found it strange, I am also very grateful to you."
Qianqiu nodded, thinking that it would not be an option to continue looking like this, so he should just make up for it as usual.
So Qianqiu took the trouble to start activating the wood cultivation base to repair the wooden boards.
When he thought about it, he felt strange, as if some things were too coincidental.
