Chapter 15: Like a veil covering the sun
"Sorry, since you didn't say anything, I automatically dubbed a voice for you!"
She scratched her head embarrassedly, her mind full of questions: why didn't this guy even make a sound? Is he still a human being?
Yin Huan was speechless, then focused his attention on fighting the human-shaped stake in front of him.
She observed the pattern carefully, and gradually mastered it. She dodged and passed quickly, her agile figure moving deeper and deeper.
When she finally went out, she felt a slight pain in her body, but it was not enough for her to worry about.
It was the few hits she received at the beginning, but it wasn't a big deal. The pain was just a flesh wound, unlike when she was in the Demon Abyss...
"Did you see clearly?"
Yin Huan collected his thoughts and gestured to Yan Weiwan opposite him, who was rubbing his hands and ready to make a move.
"I've seen enough! Let me try!"
She was excited and entered the human-shaped pile.
It seems simple, but only when you really get into it, you will know what real torture is.
She went in according to her memory, but as soon as she stepped in, she was hit by a human-shaped stake and lost her direction.
"Ouch! Holy shit!"
He was hit on the left side with a stick.
“It hurts, it hurts!”
He was hit on the leg with a stick.
"Ouch! Wuuuuuuu, this is so difficult..."
Yan Weiwan knelt down and lay on the ground, covered in dust.
Although she screamed miserably, she did not give up and continued to move forward, but the screams continued.
She wailed inside the human-shaped pile, and Yin Huan listened to her screams and silently held his forehead.
Unable to bear watching any longer, she turned her head away, unwilling to look.
Is this what Yan Weiwan meant by “I’ve seen enough”?
Later, she looked at Yan Weiwan's perseverance and comforted her in her heart.
It’s okay, getting beaten can also help strengthen your body. If you master the pattern, you will feel much better when you leave later. Besides, I can’t rush in to help her.
Yin Huan stood there waiting for her, and Yan Weiwan relied on his youthful energy to force himself to get halfway despite being beaten.
Later, I discovered a pattern. I walked with some bumps but was extremely determined. I could dodge and move, and I could determine the next position of the human-shaped stake.
Her forehead was covered in sweat, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she stepped out of the human-shaped pile formation.
As long as you pass the first time, you will naturally become more and more proficient and smoother in the subsequent times, and your speed will also be faster.
She finally walked to Yin Huan's side, held her waist, sat down on the ground, and touched the place where she was beaten.
When she was touched, she grimaced, it was so sour and refreshing.
However, this clothing should have a protective effect.
She always knew that if she had been wearing ordinary clothes, the pain from being beaten so many times would not be limited to this.
Ever since he walked out of the human-shaped pile, Yan Weiwan has been screaming in pain and has never stopped.
“It hurts so much!”
"It's killing me!"
"It hurts~ Ouch."
Yin Huan frowned, annoyed by her noise, but when he saw the tears in her eyes, he thought of just letting her scream.
The pain that can be expressed with words is actually nothing, but it can make the heart feel better and relieve it.
Yan Weiwan wanted to rest, but Yin Huan didn't give her a chance.
Yin Huan re-tied the wristband and signaled her to get up quickly and stop wailing.
"Let's go! If you can't keep up, take your time. I have to go first, but the traps behind may be even more difficult."
Seeing Yin Huan's mental state, Yan Weiwan shut up.
She cheered herself up and struggled to get up.
Based on the previous experience, it is always right to follow Yin Huan.
"OK."
Despite the severe pain in her body, she readily agreed, not wanting to hold others back.
She got up and Yin Huan ran forward with her without stopping.
In front of the human-shaped pole at the back, some disciples stopped and did not dare to move forward.
On the first day of cultivating immortality, there was a deadly human-shaped stake in front of him and a vicious dog chasing and biting him from behind.
"Dear disciples, if you don't hurry up, the spirit dog will catch up with you. The sooner you die, the sooner you will be reborn~"
Geng Jihuan was flying in the air with his sword, speaking in a joking manner.
The disciples wailed and gritted their teeth as they went in, and suddenly there were cries of pain and screams.
Yue Daiyuan and Geng Jihuan were looking at the two figures far ahead in front of them, with complicated expressions in their eyes.
Geng Jihuan felt that Yin Huan was too skilled. He wondered what Bai Yunshu would think when she saw Yin Huan's face during her afternoon class...
Geng Jihuan was somewhat worried.
Yin Huan led Yan Weiwan forward, far ahead, and she was also the first to pass ten laps.
When the last lap was over, Yin Huan was exhausted and fell to the ground with his eyes black.
The sun was scorching, and she struggled to raise her hand to block the glaring sunlight, her mind in a mess.
It's too weak... Although it's pretty good compared to others, it's still not good enough for her.
She slowly closed her eyes, feeling the spiritual energy flowing in this body.
Unable to gather, unable to cast spells or chant mantras, it is like a broken jar, unable to gather all the energy.
Suddenly, he felt a cool shade in front of him, but Yin Huan did not take his hand away.
Such a familiar feeling.
It was as if I had returned to that time. Whenever I was extremely tired and lay on the ground without any scruples, someone would come from afar, condense a cloud at his fingertips, and block the scorching sun for her.
She knew who it was and would deliberately lie on the ground for a while longer.
The visitor couldn't say anything good, but he indulged her in his actions.
"Are you that tired? This is just the beginning. As my apprentice, you still have a lot of practice to do. But that's all for today. Come on, I've got a small mission to take you down the mountain. The market at the foot of the mountain is bustling today, but..."
"The mission is for you. I'll go play and you'll be responsible for completing it. Okay?"
The words were soft and mellow, pleasing to the ears.
Hearing this, she would happily take her hand away and smile back at the person in front of her.
"Really? What kind of festival is this in the human world? Master is such a real person. Every time he wants to go out and play, he uses the excuse of giving me training."
There were only two people here, so she naturally didn't care about what was said. Her mind was full of thinking about going down the mountain to play with her master again!
But the master only said: "This time I really came down the mountain to gain experience, and I just took you to see more of the world. The ground is cold, get up quickly."
Having heard this so many times, Yin Huan knew it was just an excuse and stopped trying to expose it.
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to Master!"
She got up and the person in front of her had already walked forward.
She was wearing a lavender dress with a white satin embellishment around her waist. Her hair was half-tied into a simple bun with a wisteria hairpin, and the rest of her hair was scattered behind her like ink. Her beautiful white hands held a magical flute, leaving her with a cold and indifferent back.
Yin Huan felt that she was as gentle as her name suggested.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't catch her. Even if I touched her, she seemed to scatter and disappear like the wind. No one could chase her, and no one could stay by her side...
"Yin Huan, right? Did you rest well? Here, your reward."
Geng Jihuan had just arrived and when he saw Yin Huan was first, he walked straight to her and threw the spiritual herb onto her chest.
Yin Huan was hit by something and immediately came to his senses.
She reached out and touched the spiritual herb on her chest, but the shade had disappeared, and the scorching sun once again made it impossible for her to open her eyes.
She shielded herself from the sun with one hand and tightly grasped the spiritual herb with the other, squeezing so hard that her knuckles turned slightly white.
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