You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 474 Deja Vu Yan Returns

Just when the two little guys thought Changqing was easygoing

The next moment, Chang Qing's tone suddenly changed:

"Go! Each of you carry 30 kilograms of stones and vines to make a bag, and run up and down the mountain first. Niao Niao, you are not allowed to use spiritual power. Jiao Cang, you go to supervise. If anyone dares to stop, bite them!"

Jiao Cang turned his head and looked at Chang Qing, with a trace of embarrassment on his face: "Brother, this is not good. After all, you are different from them. Will they be able to bear this~"

"Can't handle it? I was a person of the lowest level of spiritual roots and a mortal body, but I was able to run for an hour. For these chosen ones, the means should be more than doubled!"

"This..." Jiao Cang stopped talking and sighed.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and go!"

He Niaoniao pouted and turned around to pick stones at her senior brother who suddenly became strict.

As for Li Mengyu, he shuddered. He finally knew where his feeling came from...

Watching the three figures running down the mountain, Chang Qing shook his head helplessly. Whether it was He Niao Niao or Li Mengyu, they were all juniors that Chang Qing cared about. If they became proud because of their talents, it would probably be too late for them to die young.

Chang Qing was not unaware of Uncle Shuai's concerns and ambitions. The Southern Region looked big, but it was actually very small and could not satisfy Uncle Shuai's ambitions. Uncle Shuai placed all his hopes for the future on these new generations.

Ling Yu, Zhong Baixuan, Ran Ruo, and Liu Jiakai, Ran Ruo and others who helped secretly.

But these people eventually walked their own paths, and the handsome uncle did not dare to put all the chips on them. The high talent and strong spirituality of these two little guys may have become the handsome uncle's last hope.

The two little guys who shoulder the hope for the future of Yuling Sect make Changqing feel the burden is heavy. If the two little guys want to take up the heavy responsibility, they will certainly have to endure a lot of hardships.

Thinking about the next course, Changqing soon had an idea. With a flash of inspiration, the iron wood in the pendant fell to the ground, smashing the tiles on the floor with a huge sound.

With Dongfeng 51 in hand and spiritual power injected into it, wood chips flew everywhere, and in a moment two wooden swords almost as tall as the two little guys appeared.

Two hours later, it was almost noon when two small figures came up from the foot of the mountain, panting and staggering, and suddenly fell into the courtyard.

Jiao Cang watched leisurely from the side, and because of his presence, the disciples and elders going up and down the mountain did not have any difficulties.

In fact, in the past two years, Jiao Cang has caused chaos in Luozhu Peak every day. The elders and disciples are afraid of this little wolf. They can't beat him or scold him, so when they see Jiao Cang, they stay away and dare not get close.

Looking at the miserable condition of the two little guys, Chang Qing couldn't help but see himself at that younger age.

He and the two little ones chose their own fate and suffered the same hardships, which touched him deeply for a moment.

The familiar swallow returns...

"Wash your hands and eat!" Changqing's voice rang out.

Jiaocang instantly turned into a gust of wind and came to the table. He saw dozens of dishes neatly arranged, most of which were meat dishes. The aroma of meat was so fragrant that Jiaocang drooled.

But he was soon pulled away by Changqing.

"This is for the two little ones. Don't join in the fun. There's a chicken stewed for you in the back."

Only then did Jiao Cang walk away reluctantly, drooling.

The two little guys' clothes were already soaked with sweat, and there were still many red, swollen and abraded areas on their bodies.

A breeze blew away the sweat stains on the two children and brought them to the table.

It was visibly that the two children's eyes lit up and they were secretly swallowing their saliva.

"Eat~"

At the command, the little kid, who was unfamiliar with using two chopsticks, picked up the chopsticks. His whole body began to tremble. The meat and rice between the chopsticks kept falling down and he could not hold the rice at all. It was a sign of exhaustion.

Li Mengyu wanted to grab it with her hands, but was stopped by Chang Qing.

I could only look at the delicious food in front of me and swallow my saliva, but my hands wouldn't obey me.

He Niaoniao wanted to pick up a piece of fish, but because her hands were shaking, she kept dropping it. She was almost crying in anger. Li Mengyu even threw her chopsticks, her face puffed up, and she also started to get angry.

"Is this a compromise?"

Chang Qing suddenly said, "If you can't even overcome such a small difficulty, then if you encounter an enemy that is several times stronger than you in the future, will you also give up and wait for death quietly?"

“When I was 8 years old, I was the same size as you, but my physique was not as good as yours. One of you had an innate spiritual body and two spiritual roots, but I only had a very low-level spiritual root. Every day was like this, I kept running with heavy objects on my back. I had no mountains to climb, and the pressure was very strong. I had to climb up the mountain, falling down repeatedly, and standing up again. Every step was a struggle on the red line of exhaustion, and my body was always covered with wounds that were still healing.

I am not as talented as you, not even one-tenth as talented as you. I have an almost abandoned spiritual root, and I have encountered many setbacks along the way, but I have survived and am still alive and well. I have turned all that suffering into combat power and used it on the enemy.

Why did you come to me? Why do you think it was?

Could a half-wasted spiritual root cause them to mobilize such a large force?

It is because I have what you are pursuing here, which can make you stronger and show all your talents so that they will not be buried. Countless people in the sect have endless hopes for you. You are the future of Yuling Sect...

So you were sent here. Of course, if you can't endure hardship, are willing to be mediocre, and think that living happily is also good, I won't stop you and will let Jiao Cang send you back.

You want to become a free and easy doctor or knight, but it is not something you can do just by thinking about it. Now the choice of everything is left to you..."

Changqing picked up two pieces of bright red braised pork and placed them in their bowls, then turned and left.

Chicken soup for the soul, no matter how much the two little guys can drink, at least they know that all this is the hardship they have to endure for the ideals they mentioned before.

What this senior brother said carries a lot of weight. Even a young child can feel the weight of his words. When it comes to cultivation, naivety is never suitable. Here there is only the primitive law of survival of the fittest.

For a long time, He Niao Niao looked at the pots and pans in front of her, but she didn't let her tears flow in the end. Chang Qing said it clearly, and she was also very smart. She had already made a decision in her heart, and murmured: "Senior Brother, it turns out that he is really not just a senior brother~"

Niao Niao's eyes became firm. She swallowed the braised pork in one gulp and chewed it hard as if she was chewing evergreen. She stretched out her chopsticks with all her strength, controlling her trembling as she picked up the food.

Li Mengyu had been living a life of luxury since entering the Leader's Peak, but now he was being treated with anger and suffering like never before, and it was difficult for him to make a decision.

He soon thought of his parents at home. His parents’ hopes were placed on him. Thinking of his parents’ expectations, the boy was no longer confused.

An hour later, Changqing came out and saw the two little guys sleeping soundly on the table. They had eaten all the food on the plates in front of them.

Changqing smiled, picked up a wooden sword and began to swing it.

The sound of breaking air continued to ring, waking the two little guys from their sleep.

The pain all over their bodies made them cry out.

Tears welled up in Niao Niao's eyes again, but she bit her lips tightly and didn't cry.

"There is a wooden sword over there, follow me and swing it~" a stern voice came out.