The next day, the outer gate square was already bustling early in the morning...
Many outer disciples came and went from the outer gate. At this time, in addition to the ten giant arenas in the center of the outer gate, there were some sporadic stalls on the floor on the periphery, selling all kinds of rare herbs, elixirs, and spiritual weapons.
!Everything is available——
Many outer sect disciples who have insufficient self-cultivation are busy preparing for this outer sect's 'big competition', choosing elixirs and spiritual weapons that suit them! I look forward to growing more in the period before the big competition.
His own cultivation and strength——
This is a stage where talents can be displayed once a year. As long as you can advance to the top ten in three different levels of competition, you can obtain rich treasures from the sect and become famous in the outer sect.
Honor, status, skills, elixirs...
Tempting these over-expected and vigorous outer sect disciples, even though the coolness of the hazy morning has not faded away, the outer sect square is already very lively at this moment.
However, compared to every inversion meeting, there were obviously not many people in the Outer Gate Square at this time, because before the competition, many disciples with strong cultivation practices concentrated on practicing in their residences to adjust themselves to their strongest state in order to calmly cope with this situation.
A great competition.
At this moment, most of the disciples who can leisurely shop in the outer square have insufficient cultivation, but they are eager to participate in the sect competition, win the supreme honor, and win the love of countless senior sisters and junior sisters in the sect.
So they put their hope in foreign objects...
Compared to the ‘Outer Gate Square’ which is gradually getting busier, the mountain behind the Outer Gate is also noisy——
Up and down the mountain, there are forests with dense green leaves, and many people are walking into the woods all day long.
Looking from the place with sparse leaves, the nearby mountains are covered with woods, showing a dark green color. The mountains in the distance are also covered with woods, showing a dark color...
"Look...the trees around us!"
The handyman disciples who were cutting down trees around looked at the surrounding big trees in surprise, and found that the strong roots of each giant tree had been struck with axes, with marks as big as the mouth of a bowl! All the handyman disciples started talking one after another.
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"Old Niu, look! The trees on my side have also been marked!"
"Could this be the big tree chosen by other disciples? Let's not get it wrong."
The two handyman disciples discussed the matter doubtfully, and decided to report the matter to their outer disciples.
"hehe……"
"Pa" Ling Chen struggled to turn over the green and hard tree on the ground, raised the giant ax he had found this morning, found a huge tree and swung the giant ax of death!
Ignore the surprised expressions of the handyman disciples around when they saw those marks! Ling Chen smiled slightly and started working again——
"It's okay, you chop them down, no one else has chosen the marked trees here." Looking at the green trees all over the field, the outer disciple, dressed in white as snow, said in a deep voice.
Then, the "crackling" sound of logging by more than twenty outer disciples resounded throughout the primeval forest!
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Ling Chen, who had been cutting down trees all morning, picked up the giant ax again and chipped away at the first giant tree...
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Carrying up the abnormally smooth wooden board that he had reduced, Ling Chen felt that he had not yet reached the limit of his body, so he took the initiative to add a huge wooden board and carried it...
Bai Lingchen was pressed hard by the huge force, and his feet made a dent in the ground. He walked towards the outside of the forest step by step...
Two huge pieces of wood were lying on Ling Chen's shoulders, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans were falling down desperately on his forehead...
Many handyman disciples around looked at this man with astonished eyes as he moved slowly, with his heavy back. He was so persistent... so persevering!
A strong person who exercises his body never takes the path that a person should take...
"In the future, when you see a strong body-forging person of the same level, you must not make an enemy of him unless absolutely necessary!"
The two outer disciples standing on the boulder looked at Ling Chen's retreating figure and looked at each other, recalling the words of their master's training!
Recalling what the master once said to these junior sisters.
And could this slow-moving giant figure be a strong bodybuilder?
You must know that the lineage of body-forging experts is extremely rare in the entire black world, let alone the Taiyi Sect.
In the deep memories of most outer disciples, it seems that those powerful body-forging masters who defy the heavens have always stayed in the "Jianyuan" to practice hard. Unexpectedly, I was lucky enough to see one in Dahou Mountain!
The two outer disciples couldn't help but stand in awe of the slowly moving figure! In any era, the strong will be respected by people.
This is the law of survival in the dark world where the jungle prevails against the strong! An unchanging law that will never be rewritten...
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Ling Chen had only walked a few steps when he felt as if the huge trees on his body were weighing down like a mountain, making him breathless.
The veins on his forehead protruded. Ling Chen gritted his teeth and moved fiercely. Every time he moved, he had to pay a heavy price. No matter how good your physical fitness is, you have been cutting down a big tree for a whole morning and carrying it on your shoulders.
A giant tree weighing more than two hundred kilograms is too much for even a monk in the spirit-gathering stage.
Ling Chen staggered out of the mountains carrying the giant tree and stepped onto the granite stone road leading to the outer gate square.
Along the way, the outer disciples who passed by were shocked. They all turned around and looked at the man in their twenties.
Carrying two giant 2-meter-long pieces of wood on his shoulders, the thick and heavy wooden boards still have a strong impact on these disciples who practice Taiyi Sword Technique.
If they were asked to use their spiritual energy to lift a huge wooden board weighing about two hundred kilograms, they would lift it without hesitation, easily and without any pressure...
But if they are asked to carry the board with their bodies, then a board on Ling Chen's shoulder can completely crush their weak bodies...
Of course, after the surprised crowd dispersed, most of them cursed secretly: You idiot, you are already using spiritual energy these days, who is going to carry it out? Even if it doesn't work, there are handyman disciples who can use it. They look at idiots,
Looking at this man wearing outer clothing, he is carrying a huge and heavy wooden board alone...
More outer disciples did not understand. They did not guess that Ling Chen was a monk of the body training lineage. They all thought that he was just an ordinary outer disciple...
He just staggered and moved his heavy body! And 'she' followed slowly.
The midday sun made their shadows grow longer.
Slowly, I can no longer hear the sarcasm of others...
'He' didn't know that there was a blue and ink figure silently following 'him' behind him...
Ling Chen approached the ring with difficulty. The many busy disciples in the square all looked at Ling Chen stupidly, watching silently as the man carried the giant white wood and slowly walked towards the giant
By the ring!
"Why is this senior brother carrying trees on his shoulders? Aren't all the outer sect brothers with great powers?" A surprised handyman disciple asked another companion beside him.
"I don't know! However, I heard my grandfather say that some monks in the dark world are like this. They train themselves to the extreme in order to break through to a higher realm."
"Oh," the young man's perseverance is really strong," the handyman disciple from before said with emotion.
"What are you talking about? Get to work!" An outer disciple in the distance shouted loudly to the many handyman disciples. They looked away in surprise and continued to work...
With a "Cang..." sound, the mountain on his shoulders was slammed down hard, causing some scratches on the stone floor of the square.
"Huh..." Shaking off the heavy burden on his shoulders, Ling Chen took a long breath.
"Junior brother, you?" The outer disciple who was responsible for directing the task of setting up the arena looked at Ling Chen in confusion.
"Here, here's the to-do list. How many more do you need?"
Ling Chen wiped the sweat from his head with both hands and handed the task list to the confused outer disciple in front of him.
"Um, junior brother, did you carry it back by yourself?" The outer disciple took the task list and looked at Ling Chen with a doubtful expression.
Ling Chen didn't believe this senior brother's words and said calmly, "Just tell me how many blocks are left and how long it will take for the mission to reach the set date?"
"Haha, junior brother, please don't get me wrong. What senior brother wants to say is that this time the mission has been changed, you can see that half of the wrinkles of the arena have not been built yet, so the original task volume has been increased, and half of the extra wood needs to be transported by junior brother."
The outer disciple explained with a smile.
"Half? Doesn't that mean we have to cut down a dozen more big trees?" Ling Chen's eyes wandered to this outer disciple, and he didn't look like he was lying.
The outer disciple frowned and said, "Oh, of course, junior brother, this spirit stone has been doubled. Besides! It is stipulated that the arena should be built in seven days, so you have to complete this within five days.
The number of marks on the task"
"Five days?" Ling Chen felt dizzy. If he was given two more days, he might still be able to complete it at today's pace. If it were shortened by two days, it would be bad.
The outer disciple looked at Ling Chen's embarrassed expression and whispered to him, "Junior brother, I think you should find a few more handyman disciples. If you do it yourself, then why do you need those handyman disciples?
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"I'll try my best, can't I extend the mission period a little longer? You added this much?" Ling Chen frowned and looked at the handsome outer disciple in front of him.
After listening to Ling Chen's words, the outer disciple comforted Ling Chen with sincere words: "Junior brother, why don't you understand? I added half the amount! I gave you twice as much spiritual stone. Bring more miscellaneous things.
Disciple Yi, hurry up and bring the wood over. We people here can’t be idle, otherwise the higher-ups will blame us and it will be no good to everyone.”
"Uh...Okay, I'll try my best."
Ling Chen put down the task list and looked up at the huge wooden beams of the arena where many handyman disciples were still working hard on the huge wooden beams under the scorching sun...
It took nearly two hours to carry the two giant trees back to the square. After looking at the handyman disciples who were repairing the arena, Bai Qi became more determined to move back the few giant trees that had been reduced from the dense forest this afternoon.
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With light steps, Ling Chen turned around and walked towards Dahou Mountain again...
Just as Ling Chen walked onto the granite stone road leading to Dahou Mountain, the outer disciple who had been talking to Ling Chen before was greeted by a blue-ink figure.
"Elder Ji, why are you always free..."
I saw this outer disciple looking at the blue-ink figure with fear and fear, his slightly trembling body seemed to be under great spiritual pressure...
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Back in the depths of the woods, Ling Chen felt that the sun was indeed very hot today, so he took off his upper body clothes and wore a pair of long white trousers on his lower body.
The midday sun poured out its rays to its heart's content, seeming to be adding a bit of difficulty to Ling Chen.
Bai Qi massaged his upper body and felt much cooler. He shook the huge loose wooden boards vigorously, and Bai Qi refastened them to his shoulders!
Under the reflection of the sun, Bai Qi's skin exuded waves of subtle red halo, which was suddenly caused by silently reciting the Chisha Bloodline Ultimate Exercise in his heart.
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When he reached the intersection, Ling Chen was laughed at again by the outer disciples passing by: "Look! This guy is stupid, why are you here? He doesn't have any brains."
"Isn't that right? You said you were just carrying the wood, but he still took off his clothes. Damn, you are showing off your figure for us." A monk with a weak body and a dirty face said to another man next to him.
The monk said angrily.
Regarding all of this! Ling Chen became even more indifferent. He only did what he should do and would never care so much about people who spoke without thinking!
The sky has darkened again, and under the gray sky, many handyman disciples are still working hard in the square.
It was almost time for dinner, and Bai Qi slowly walked towards the outer gate square with three huge pieces of wood on his upper body!
On the left and southern periphery of the outer gate square are several large houses. This is the outer gate's kitchen, which is specially used for low-level disciples' food...
Next to the kitchen, there was a man and a woman standing at this moment! The woman was wearing a blue and ink dress. The man was tall and tall, with a rough Chinese character face, looking thoughtfully at the slowly moving figure.
"How are you, Brother Gao?" the blue-inked woman asked the big man next to her.
Under the thick sword-shaped eyebrows of the big man, a pair of sharp eyes couldn't help but look at the man who was struggling to walk straight in the square. Because of the heavy burden on his shoulders? The man's moving pace seemed extremely laborious...
"Too many disciples died on this road in the early days..." The big man did not answer the woman's words, but calmly stared at the figures in the distance.
The blue-black woman looked at the many busy disciples in the square; "Forget it, you can make up your own mind. Also, let me tell you that the Inner Gate Divine Bridge has been cracked."
"What? The sacred bridge has been broken? Is what the junior sister said true?" The big man heard the blue-inked woman saying that the sacred bridge was broken, and his whole body trembled. He was no longer as calm and calm as before, and asked in surprise.
"It's absolutely true! I saw it with my own eyes," the blue-inked woman said with certainty.
"So, is 'he' really coming back? It's been three hundred years! It's been three hundred years, and he's finally coming back."
The middle-aged man's tone was extremely melancholy for a moment, as if he had fallen into some deep memory...
"Haha..." The blue-ink figure did not look at the shock on the big man's face, but turned his eyebrows and silently stared at the people in the square...
It was getting dark, and many handyman disciples had called it a day and rushed to the kitchen...
Ling Chen dragged his tired body out of the kitchen and didn't notice the two people not far away on the right side of the kitchen, holding hot meals in their hands and walking straight towards Evil Cloud Peak————