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

"With two vicious dogs behind me, can I run as fast as I can?"

Geng Jihuan was lost in thought, looking at Yue Daiyuan and himself behind him.

This may sound right, but it is definitely an insult to us.

She sat on her sword and followed leisurely.

Yan Wan and Yin Huan were running in the front. Yan Wan looked back from time to time to see what was happening behind him and tried not to 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's heart ached.

Five hundred years later, the training process of Xuanying Sect has not changed, and Geng Jihuan and Yue Daiyuan are still as naughty as ever.

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

But it is not useless.

In the previous life, when I had just become a disciple, I was just like them, full of expectations and enthusiasm for my own journey of cultivating immortals.

Geng Jihuan's tactics were exactly the same as they were now, he just shouted "Three" directly.

Because I was not prepared at that time, I fell down in a hurry and fell 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 the others.

She endured the pain and stood up. When she touched her butt, her palm was covered in blood.

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

"It may be a little painful, maybe you can practice endurance training."

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

The medicine touched the wound, causing her to grit her teeth in pain and tears to well up in her eyes.

It was like being soaked in salt water, the pain went straight into my body.

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

"Why are you trying to hold it in? When you come out, they'll laugh at you. Look at those guys 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 closed her eyes.

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

Maybe it was because she had taken medicinal pills at home before, so she was more tolerant of pain.

What I endured during those days was much more painful than the pain I feel now.

She dared to whine at night, and once she could no longer endure it, her father would angrily take it out on her mother, muttering about throwing herself out, the farther the better, so as to avoid being upset by the noise and disturbing her own little baby's sleep.

After hearing her answer, Geng Jihuan did not intend to ask more questions. He went to another disciple and poured the potion on him.

Many of the disciples nearby burst into tears and rolled on the ground without any image.

Geng Jihuan looked at these disciples crying and seemed to be happy, laughing so hard that he was shaking with laughter.

"Oh, okay, okay, don't cry. If you cry, it's because you blame yourself, but there's nothing we can do. Exercise is to stimulate the body's potential."

The disciples looked at her with tears in their eyes. When the wound healed again and the blood began to flow again, they were thrown into the running team again.

She still remembers the pain.

Once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of the rope for ten years. She really wants to experience it again.

“Ouch!”

When he heard a howl from behind, Yin Huan was startled and turned around to look at him.

Far away from where they were, some disciples were caught up by the vicious dogs and were running away, covering their buttocks.

As expected, he has been murdered!

The road is rugged and even has a hilly terrain, but the two sides are on the same horizontal line.

Yan Wan was panting, but his mouth remained still.

"Oh! That's scary! Run faster! You know there's no place to rest ahead."

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

"No."

She calmly uttered two words, and Yan 냭wan frowned.

"Really? How can you be so knowledgeable? It seems like this is your first time here. I have the illusion that you are an expert."

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

She ran while steadying her breathing, trying to regulate it as much as possible.

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

They are obviously the same person, but now their qualifications and fate are poor.

However, everything was still predetermined, so she accepted it and thought it was just a malfunction of the Immortal Fate Stone.

Yin Huan only replied with four words: 깊颜냭晚.

"In the storybook."

Yan Wan looked doubtful.

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

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

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

Yan Wan was shocked, and then she thought about what Yin Huan was wearing yesterday.

"My goodness, your money... should be used to buy storybooks.

Hidden joy and thoughts.

"In theory, yes."

In the spirit of knowing the enemy and knowing the enemy, she won every battle. She used all her money to buy scripts, and the rest was used to fill her stomach. Now she is a "three-no" member.

Yan Wan was full of admiration and tried not to tease him.

"Don't love me too much."

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

The road ahead was filled with densely packed rotating wooden stakes. The road was narrow and if you were not careful you would be hit.

Yan Wan and Yin Huan stopped in front of the pole, Yan Wan put his hands on his waist and gasped.

"놋……놋How can I get through?"

She was really tired after running all the way.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Yin Huan's forehead. She glanced at him and spoke seriously.

"It will definitely hurt, but it might hurt a little. Can you handle it?"

She asked Yan 냭 Wan, and Yan 냭 Wan's eyelids twitched.

"You should be able to take a beating."

In her family, she is the representative of those who would tear down the roof and tear down the tiles after three days of beating, but she is often punished by the family rules, and has become the representative of those who are thick-skinned and tough.

But if you hit me, it will definitely hurt.

Yin Huan considered what she said and looked behind him.

There are already too many disciples who need to catch up with their progress. By that time, it will be even more difficult to pass through quickly.

"The structure of this facility is regular. I'll go in first, and you observe carefully. If you can do it... you can just force your way through it."

She left those words and walked in. Yan Wan watched her movements nervously, trying to remember them as well as possible.

Even though this was Yin Huan's first time passing this terrain, he was still unfamiliar with it because it had been over five hundred years.

"Bang!"

When I first entered, I didn't grasp the timing of the shape change well, and I was beaten all over.

She bit her lip and said nothing, looking for the pattern, and was hit on the waist again.

“Ouch!”

Seeing her like that, Yan Wan couldn't help but speak out.

Yin Huan frowned and asked her while fighting against the awkward situation.

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