Chapter 15 Brothers

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"This grandson!"

Seeing that only three of the ten huge pools were full, while the other seven were empty, Lu Li was so angry that his mouth twisted.

According to the rules, he must ensure that all five pools are full, and this pool must be filled with at least 100 dans. In other words, he must carry at least 200 dans to ensure that there are five pools. Full.

According to this method of picking, he estimated that it would take him a month to fill both buckets day and night, and fill both buckets each time.

"Did this bastard do this on purpose?"

Lu Li sat down on the ground and stared at the foot of the mountain feeling indignantly.

It's a pity that he is only at the first level of Qi training, and he doesn't even have a single Qi channel opened, so he can't use Qi to collect important objects. Otherwise, he can consider secretly storing some water in the Space Palace.

"Hey, you have a bad temper." At this moment, a man in a blue gown suddenly walked out of the jungle nearby, "I share 90% of the contribution, and I only let you carry ten loads of water every day, how about it?"

Lu Li turned his head and saw who it was if it wasn't Sun Zi An.

Ninety percent, that is, two hundred and seventy points will be allocated to contribute. Lu Li stood up and glanced at Sun Zi An, then took up the task and grinned, "Thank you for your kindness, senior brother. I think I can do it!"

He ignored it and walked directly down the mountain.

"Hmph, I don't know what's good." A hint of evil flashed in Sun Zi'an's eyes, and he shouted from behind, "I'll give you three days to fill up these two pools of water, otherwise don't blame me, my senior brother, for being rude."

Three days?

Lu Li paused, then a strong sense of grievance suddenly arose, "So... this is the Qingyang Sect."

He once again saw the ugly side of practitioners, who would do anything for resources.

Don’t you just want to make your own contribution?

I just don't get what you want!

Lu Li gritted his teeth and rushed down the mountain without stopping. He headed straight for the Bishui River. This time he filled both barrels half way, and then rushed back as fast as he could.

From early morning to the scorching sun, to sunset.

Lu Li finally couldn't bear it anymore. He lay on the edge of the pool and looked at the starry sky. He felt weak in his heart. He had worked hard all day, and he only carried ten loads.

"Otherwise, forget it, you can't fight him."

A voice sounded in Lu Li's heart.

"No, never! Three hundred points of contribution can be exchanged for three Condensation Pills. How can I give up!"

Another voice sounded immediately.

At this moment, two blurry figures walked up to the top of the mountain. When they got closer, Lu Li realized that they were Qin Shouren and Chen Zhong.

"Ni Monkey, you..." Qin Shouren was holding a bowl of steamed buns and pickles, looking at Lu Li who was hesitant to speak with a frustrated face.

"It's okay, I can do it." Lu Li shook his head.

"Hey, let's eat some first." Qin Shouren handed the steamed bun to Lu Li.

"Thanks."

"Why are brothers talking about this?"

Lu Li nodded, lowered his head and started eating, "Fat man, how are you doing with your tree cutting?"

Chen Zhong shook his head helplessly and said, "I only cut down one tree, but I don't have any strict requirements. I just need to cut down ninety trees in a month..."

After eating, Lu Li turned around and glanced at the pool, "You guys go back first, I want to try again."

"What are you trying to do? It's clear that grandson is deliberately trying to mess with us. If you ask me to tell you, let's stop doing it. This bullshit Qingyang Sect doesn't care!" Qin Shouren said angrily.

"I think so. He is just taking revenge on us for not sharing his contribution."

"Why don't I know?" Lu Li shook his head, "But we finally joined the Qingyang Sect. There are a lot of cultivation resources in front of us. As long as we make contributions, we can redeem them at will. If we leave... Where can we find training resources?"

"But......"

"Be patient, you can become an official disciple at the third level of Qi training. Then Sun Tzu An should only be at the second level of Qi training. We will deal with him when we break through to the second level." A hint of ferocity flashed in Lu Li's eyes.

Qin Shouren and Chen Zhong's eyes suddenly lit up when they heard about taking care of Sun Zi'an. Finally, Qin Shouren offered to help Lu Li fill up the pond and get over the immediate difficulties first.

Chen Zhong also happily agreed. Lu Li thought about it and felt that this was the only way.

So the three brothers went down the mountain to find two more pickers, and started working overnight.

Qin Shouren was just like Lu Li when he first carried water, he could only fill a third of the water, but he could slowly fill half of it later.

As for Chen Zhong, who was born tall and tall, he pretended to be half-dressed at the beginning, but in the end he was full of clothes.

The three figures kept going back and forth between Cuiyun Peak and Bishui River in the dark night.

Lu Li was moved and thought that he would never let down these two brothers in his life.

As the sky grew brighter, some people discovered that several people were still carrying water, and they couldn't help but secretly sympathize with them. But when Sun Tzu An saw this scene, his face darkened, and he stepped forward to stop Chen Zhong: "Have you finished cutting down your trees? Just carry water here!"

Chen Zhong put down his pick and said, "Senior brother, I can cut down trees of course. I just promise to give you ninety trees this month."

"That won't work. Now the rules have changed. You must cut down three trees every day, otherwise you are not allowed to eat or sleep!" After saying that, he caught Qin Shouren again, "And you, Zongmen Square must be swept three times a day. If there is any garbage on it, , I only want to ask you!"

"Three times, why don't you fucking die!" Qin Shouren got angry on the spot when he heard this. The square was several miles in radius, and it would be gone after a rough sweep in half a day. After three sweeps, he wouldn't be able to rest or sleep.

"What did you say!" Sun Zi'an's face turned cold, and he stepped forward and slapped Qin Shouren on the face, "Little one, I'm sorry for you, get out of here!"

Qin Shouren's eyes turned red instantly, and he was about to step forward, but Chen Zhong grabbed him and shook his head vigorously at him.

Lu Li saw this scene from a distance and rushed over quickly, "Qin Beast, how are you?"

Seeing Lu Li rushing over, Qin Shouren loosened his fists and grinned, "It's okay, don't worry, Mud Monkey, I'm going to clean up first."

After saying that, without waiting for Lu Li's reply, he carried the water to the bucket below and dumped it. He held back his tears and walked towards Qingyang Sect Square with his head raised.

Chen Zhong also looked apologetic. He went back to the house and took the ax and put it on his waist. Then he carried the water and walked up the mountain. "Come on, I will help you carry these two buckets up the mountain."

"No sending!"

Sun Tzu An kicked Chen Zhong's bucket over and said jokingly, "I'm telling you, do your own thing. If anyone dares to do things for others, it won't be as simple as kicking it over."

"You!" Chen Zhong put down his arms and was about to fight.

"Fat man, forget it, I'll do it myself." Lu Li shouted immediately not wanting Chen Zhong to suffer.

Chen Zhong loosened his fist, took a deep look at Sun Zi An, turned around and left.

Lu Li looked calm on the surface, but he was extremely angry inside. Without even looking at Sun Zi An, he walked up the mountain with his head buried.

After a night of hard work by the three brothers, the fourth pool was completely filled, but the fifth one was still empty. After two days, there was still little hope.

Looking at the clouds and mist in the mountains, Lu Li sighed, "What a fairyland on earth, but it's a pity that such a fairyland is inhabited by a group of inhuman beasts."

He sat on the ground and took the opportunity to take a breath. The thick fog in front of him suddenly reminded him of the Spiritual Creation Hall on the first floor of his pagoda.

He remembers that there seems to be a fairy fruit there, right?

I don’t know if it’s mature yet.