Immortal Master, Your Disciple's Frailty Is an Act

【Dual female leads + 1V1 + Sweet Romance + Single Rebirth + Happy Ending + Mutual Attack (Yuri)】

[A pathological Master of the Dao of All Beings VS. a Reborn Green Tea Disciple feigning o...

Chapter 14: Unafraid of the Humanoid Stake

Chapter 14: Unafraid of the Humanoid Stake

When the disciples heard her words, they ran wildly and complained.

"With two vicious dogs behind me, how can I not run fast?"

Geng Jihuan fell into deep thought, looking at Yue Daiyuan and himself behind him.

This doesn't sound right, but it's definitely not an insult to us.

She sat on her sword and followed behind leisurely.

Yan Weiwan and Yin Huan were running in the front. Yan Weiwan looked back from time to time to see the situation behind him and couldn't help but praise Yin Huan.

"You're amazing! You actually guessed it right! You're so skilled. Have you ever suffered a loss before?"

Hearing her question, Yin Huan felt a pang of pain in his heart.

Five hundred years have passed, and the Xuanying Sect's body-building process has remained unchanged, and Geng Jihuan and Yue Daiyuan still have the same bad taste.

She had not only suffered losses, but had suffered great losses.

But it's not useless.

In my previous life, when I became a disciple, I was just as expectant as them and was full of enthusiasm for my own journey of cultivating immortals.

Geng Jihuan's routine was exactly the same as this time, and he shouted three directly.

At that time, I was not prepared and fell down in a hurry, falling behind the crowd. The vicious dog caught up with me and bit me on the butt.

She screamed in pain and sat on the ground.

After biting her, the vicious dog ran forward to chase other people.

At that time, she endured the pain and stood up. When she touched her buttocks, her palms were covered in blood.

But then, Geng Jihuan came and used the potion she made to repair his wounds.

"It might hurt a little, but let's practice our endurance."

Geng Jihuan kindly reminded her that she felt she could bear it.

The potion touched the wound, causing her to grimace in pain and tears to well up in her eyes.

It was like being soaked in salt water, and the pain penetrated straight into the body.

She closed her eyes and bit her lip, while Geng Jihuan beside her frowned slightly.

"Why are you holding it in? No one will laugh at you if you scream. Look at those guys next to you, they're rolling on the ground."

At that time, she just shook her head and stood up again, waiting for the pain to pass.

After hearing what Geng Jihuan said, she just lowered her eyes.

"Nothing, I'm used to keeping quiet. Thank you, Elder Jihuan."

Maybe because she had taken some medicinal pills at home before, she was more tolerant to pain.

What I endured during those days was much more painful than I am now.

She didn't dare to wail at night. Once she couldn't bear it anymore, her father would take it out on her mother in a rage, muttering about throwing her out, the farther the better, so as not to make the people around her upset and disturb their own little baby's sleep.

Hearing her answer, Geng Jihuan didn't intend to ask any more questions. He went to other disciples and poured the potion on them.

Many disciples nearby howled and cried, rolling on the ground without any manners.

Geng Jihuan looked at these disciples crying and seemed to be happy, laughing so hard that his body shook.

"Oh, that's enough, stop crying. If you cry, I'll make you blame myself. But there's nothing I can do. Physical training is about stimulating your body's potential."

The disciples looked at her with tears in their eyes. When the wound healed and the bleeding stopped, she was thrown into the running team again.

She still remembers the pain.

Once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of ropes for ten years. She doesn't want to experience it again.

“Ouch!”

Soon, a howling sound was heard behind him. Yin Huan was startled and looked back.

Not far from where they were, some disciples had been chased by vicious dogs and were running around, covering their buttocks.

As expected, someone has already been killed!

The road was very rough, even with some hills, and the two people were on the same level.

Yan Weiwan was panting, but his mouth still couldn't stop.

"Oh! That's scary! Run faster! I wonder if there's a place to rest up ahead."

She placed her hopes on the future, and Yin Huan signaled her to face the bleak life.

"No."

She said two words calmly, and Yan Weiwan frowned.

"Really? How do you know so much about this? It doesn't seem like this is your first time here. You give me the illusion that you're an expert."

Yin Huan glanced behind him and found that the vicious dog was still far away.

She kept her breathing steady as she ran, trying to regulate it as much as possible.

This body is still too weak. I haven't even reached one-third of the first circle, but I'm already starting to feel tired and exhausted.

They are obviously the same person, but now they have poor qualifications and poor fate with immortality.

However, everything was still uncertain, so she refused to admit it and thought that there was something wrong with the Immortal Stone.

Yin Huan only replied to Yan Weiwan with four words.

"It's in the storybook."

Yan Weiwan looked skeptical.

"Is this written in the storybook? Why don't I see it?"

Are the stories she read and the ones I read the same category?

"I bought the collector's edition, which has more detailed writing."

Yan Weiwan was shocked and thought about what Yin Huan was wearing yesterday.

"Good fellow, you didn't spend all your money on buying storybooks, did you?

Yin Huan thought about it.

"In theory, that's right."

In the spirit of knowing yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle. She did use all her money to buy storybooks, and the remaining little was used to fill her stomach. Now she is a person with nothing, no money, and no property.

Yan Weiwan was full of admiration and couldn't help but tease.

"Don't love too much."

Yin Huan's mouth twitched, and he ignored her, but observed the road ahead.

The road ahead was densely packed with rotating wooden dummies. The road was narrow and if you weren't careful you'd get hit.

Yan Weiwan and Yin Huan stopped in front of the human-shaped pile. Yan Weiwan put his hands on his waist and gasped for air.

"Is there...is there a way to get through?"

She was really tired after running all the way.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Yin Huan's forehead. She took a look and spoke seriously.

"Of course there is, but it might hurt a little. Can you handle it?"

She asked Yan Weiwan, and Yan Weiwan's eyelids twitched.

"You should be able to take a beating."

At home, she is not the type who will throw tantrums if not beaten for three days, but she is often punished by the family rules, and has become the type of person with thick skin and tough flesh.

But if it hits your body, it will definitely hurt.

Yin Huan considered what she said and looked behind him.

There are already many disciples trying to catch up with them. By then, there will be too many people and it will be even more difficult to get in quickly.

"This mechanism has a pattern to it. I'll go in first, and you observe carefully. If you can't do it... just force your way through it."

She left that sentence and walked in. Yan Weiwan stared at her movements nervously, trying to remember them as well as possible.

Even though it wasn't Yin Huan's first time crossing this human-shaped pole, he was still quite unfamiliar with it because five hundred years had passed.

"Bang!"

When I first entered, I didn't grasp the timing changes of the human-shaped stakes and was hit hard.

She bit her lip and said nothing, following the pattern, when she was suddenly hit on the waist again.

“Ouch!”

Seeing her like that, Yan Weiwan couldn't help but scream.

Yin Huan frowned and asked her while fighting against the human-shaped stake.

"I didn't hit you, why are you yelling?"