Two barrels of nephrite, which are generally combined as a whole, suddenly become ordinary water.

Xu Fan took a few sips of clear water to quench his thirst, then poured it out, and then refilled two buckets of water.

This time, he fell at level 3000, and the water turned into clear water, drenching him.

"Come again!" Xu Fan drinks lightly, Xu fan does not want to give up this opportunity.

Li cenfei's soul is also clearly aware of all this in the four elephant beads. At the moment, he can't help feeling sad, and he also has a lot of emotion in his heart.

Xu Fan underestimated the measures of punishing miscellaneous workers, because in the third time, Xu Fan reached the 4000 level, and the weight of the barrel seemed to double, but he clenched his teeth and raised his arms without sinking.

When Xu Fan reached five thousand steps, his arms began to shake. Xu Fan walked slowly, but the barrel in his hand was steady.

Then, when Xu Fan was walking six thousand steps, he was half slow. Every time he raised his foot, there were signs of cramps in his calf muscles.

By the time Xu Fan reached level 6500, he was already sweating. Step by step, step by step, he was like a paw, biting the steps to death. His firm pace depended on his will.

Finally, Xu fan saw the cauldron, climbed up the cauldron, took his last breath and poured down two buckets of water.

It's like a grain of sand falling into the ground. It's almost unchanged, and even the bottom of the tripod can't be covered.

Whoo!

Xu Fan exhaled a long breath of turbid air. He did not dare to rest too long. He quickly dragged his tired body to the kitchen, got some food and went down the mountain.

Xu Fan just walked out of the kitchen. The man he had just seen beside Lingquan had come back with Lingshui.

"Well, I just came up. Why didn't I see him go down?" Xu Fan was surprised, but the man didn't look at him and left quickly with the water.

With doubts, Xu Fan continued on his way, and soon came to Qingling spring. But this time, there were three people waiting by the spring.

Two of them are tall and one is short. Xu Fan met them in yesterday's assessment. The leader Xu Fan recognized them. He saw a pair of sinister and ferocious inverted triangular eyes hanging on his face. It was Wu Ming who robbed Xu Fan Lingshi.

When Wu Ming saw Xu Fan, he said, "Hey, hey, isn't this the Tianjie blood line of wuliangzong, which came out once a thousand years ago? How can it be reduced to the lowest level of miscellaneous workers? What's the matter with the world?" Then he looked at Xu Fan with disdain, and then laughed at the two people behind him.

Xu Fan, the two men behind Wu Ming, also knew each other. When he was at the martial arts arena yesterday, he heard their names. One was Wu Yu, the other was Wu Lei.

Xu Fan, a few people in a harmonious entertainment, only heard Wu Yu say: "that's not right, brother Ming. I seem to hear that he is a dead pulse. He came to do the chore to repair his blood. Ha ha ha."

One side of Wu Lei then said: "my God, the pulse of death, it is not a scrap of it?"

Without saying a word, Xu Fan wants to get around the three and get ready to draw water.

"Smelly boy, I tell you, you release that old boy away, otherwise hum!" Wu Ming said and reached for Xu Fan's chest clothes.

Wu Ming mentioned Xu Fan to himself, and then said with a gloomy face: "by the way, my father is the elder of the inner gate, and I'm not afraid to tell you that I asked my father to mention the matter of making you a servant to the little master. The little master doesn't care about this little thing, and I'm not afraid to tell him. Even if I kill you, no one will do anything to me."

Before Wu Ming's words were finished, they suddenly turned into a scream. Wu Lei and Wu Yu saw that Xu Fan bumped into Wu Ming's face.

Wu Ming screamed and let go of Xu Fan. His nose and mouth were full of blood. He even broke a front tooth. He didn't know whether he swallowed it or spit it out.

"Hit, hit me, beat me to death!" Wu Ming covers his mouth. Wu Lei and Wu Yu look at Xu Fan bitterly.

Without saying a word, Xu Fan held two wooden buckets to meet the two men. The wooden buckets used to hold spiritual water were all specially made. Ordinary swords and swords were hard to break and could be used as half weapons. Although Wu Lei and Wu Yu were both spiritual pulse of Huang Jie, they had not yet been formally cultivated. The realm of Da Luo Jin Xian was useless.

In contrast, Xu Fan, I don't know how many times of life and death training, even if there is no spiritual power at the moment, there is no pressure to fight against three with one.

Wu Lei pours at him first. Xu Fan stoops to step back, but the bucket of his right hand sweeps Wu Lei's feet. One bucket sweeps him to the ground.

After Xu Fan's success, he didn't intend to let Wu Lei go. Mingming suddenly turned back when he was retreating. The barrel of his left hand didn't know when it had been raised high, and he smashed it against Wu Lei.

In fact, Xu fan used the wooden barrel as a sword before, and the moves he used before were pure Yang Sword technique. Even if it was put in a higher position, it was a very sophisticated martial art.

"Wow Wu Lei screamed and was hit in the head by a bucket, and fainted directly.

At this time, Wu Yu threw Xu Fan to the ground with a tiger, and pressed his hands with his knees. Then his fists went up and down wildly, hitting Xu Fan on the head.

Xu Fan got a few punches and his face was covered with blood, but he didn't panic. His feet sprang from behind Wu Yu like two poisonous snakes, crossed his shoulders and locked his throat. Then he broke off Wu Yu and finally broke off Wu Yu.

Wu Yu turns a somersault on the ground and jumps up from the ground with a roar. As a result, the tiger will come again.

Xu Fan didn't want to think about it. He threw out the barrel of his right hand and pushed Wu Yu to one side. Taking advantage of the gap, Xu Fan stood up and raised the barrel of his left hand to beat Wu Yu.

Just then, suddenly, there was a sound of wind in his right ear. Xu Fan was surprised. He put a lid on the barrel of his left hand and immediately put his head in.

Dong!

The sound of the barrel made Xu Fan feel dizzy like a drum in the middle of a drum. But he didn't dare to neglect it. With the strength of being hit, he stepped a few steps to the left, and then he dared to show his head to watch.

It turned out that Wu Ming didn't know when he picked up a wooden stick with a high eyebrow and came to attack himself behind.

Wu Ming saw that Xu fan used a wooden bucket to avoid his inevitable move. He could not help but curse angrily: "it seems that he has been shrinking his head, ha ha ha."

"Ha ha, I can kill your father as well as you!" On the other side, Wu Yu also stood up and attacked Wu Ming from left to right. This time, he learned to be good. He picked up Xu Fan's barrel and used it as a weapon.

"Oh Xu Fan gives a cold smile. Xu fan is a person who must be punished. He has never provoked this person and humiliated himself again and again. Maybe it is because the soul of the original owner of the body has not faded completely. Xu Fan has an impulse to kill people.

Xu Fan gave a cold smile. His face was covered with blood and his white teeth were exposed. The laughter came from his throat. It was as cold as his eyes. He lost all his focus, no brilliance and no fluctuation.

Wu Ming suddenly feels chilly. He feels as if he is in purgatory when he is just looked at by Xu Fan. At this moment, Wu Ming regrets that he came to find Xu Fan today.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that he was not facing Xu Fan, but the devil.

The same feeling was added to Wu Yu. At that moment, Wu Yu had a feeling of despair. It seemed that the whole world had no color or meaning!

Xu Fan moved. He swung the barrel of his left hand and took the lead to attack Wu Ming on his right.

Wu Ming's heart was tight, and an indescribable momentum came from Xu Fan. He couldn't breathe smoothly, and his feet couldn't support him in the same place. He kept retreating. At last, Wu Ming felt that something in his heart collapsed. He screamed, turned back and ran away with his back to Xu fan.

Wu Yu never thought that Wu Ming would run away without fighting. Seeing Xu Fan turn around, he felt uneasy. Wu Yu felt that Xu Fan's eyes seemed to have magic power. Wu Yu roared in horror and rushed to Xu Fan with a bucket.

"Don't play tricks. They're afraid of you. I'm not afraid of you!"

But he didn't know that Wu Ming's words had completely angered Xu Fan. How could Xu Fan care about Wu Yu.

Glancing at Wu Yu, Xu Fan also raised the barrel and said nothing.

Without the slightest trick, the two barrels collided fiercely. The huge shock made the two barrels fly away at the same time. Wu Yu ignored it and raised his fist to fight.

Xu Fan also did not dodge, let Wu Yu's fist fall on his chest, and his fist, also hard hit in the past.

They step back at the same time, then close again without any pause, punch again, hit again at the same time, and retreat again at the same time.

Three moves, two mouth bleeding, Wu Yu silent down, but the eyes are still crazy.

In ten moves, Wu Yu takes two steps back and Xu Fan takes one step back.

Twenty moves, Wu Yu fell to the ground.

After a hundred moves, Wu Yu's mouth was smashed and he was unconscious.

Xu Fan sat by Lingquan for a long time, but his eyes began to recover. Wu Lei woke up and dragged Wu Yu away. He didn't dare to come near him from the beginning to the end.

Xu Fan wiped the blood on his face with his clothes. His face was gloomy. After this delay, the time from lunch became longer, but he still had to strive for it. He put the barrel in the designated position and was about to shake the lever. Just then, a man suddenly landed in the sky and crashed into the spring.

"Is it Wu Ming who has come to revenge? So fast Xu Fan's face was so gloomy that he came out of the water. He stood still and tightened his fists.

The spirit water of the spirit spring forms a Dharma array by itself and becomes a whole that can't be separated easily. At this time, although someone falls from the sky into the spring, it doesn't stir up the water. The spring of the spirit spring is like a huge and tough dried bean curd. After a little concave, he takes off all his strength and flicks the person out gently.

I saw the man holding two wooden barrels with a numb expression on his face, as if nothing in heaven and earth could attract his attention.

It's the man I met in the morning.

"If you want to get water, hurry up. Don't waste time." The man came over with a cold voice without any emotion.

"Fight first, elder martial brother."

Xu Fan let to one side, the man did not have the slightest politeness, nimble hands and feet with the lever to play two barrels of water, mention to go. Xu Fan asked in a hurry, "haven't you asked for the name of the elder teacher yet?"

That head also don't return, mention water to walk, "I call release, you don't say those polite nonsense, want to live here, hit two buckets of water to follow me."

"Good!"

Xu Fan clenched his teeth and quickly poured out two buckets of water to catch up with the relief.

He was not climbing, but running. Two faint white lights extended from his arms to the barrel. There seemed to be no total amount of spirit water in his hands. He even closed his eyes. His clothes were windless. It seemed that there was always an inexplicable wind in his body.

In the twinkling of an eye, I came to the 4000 steps. I opened my eyes and walked into a mountain road beside the steps. I came to a strange tree full of silver hooks. On the silver hook, there were many wooden barrels.

Relieved, he hung his barrel on the silver hook on the tree, turned his head and said to the panting Xu Fan, "this silver spirit tree can keep the spirit of Lingshui. People before found this place and hung the silver hook here as a resting place."

Xu Fan hung the bucket on the silver hook, gasped, and asked, "well, what about the others in the miscellaneous service peak? How can I only see you, elder martial brother?

The relief light way: "wuliangzong's miscellaneous service peak has several hundred, our this is only one of them unimportant, when most people have more than 100 people, very few people have become outside disciples. But most of them were killed alive by Zhang Guanshi. "

With relief, he walked through the silver spirit tree to the side of the mountain, where there was a cliff extending out. Under the cliff was Qingling spring.

"If you want to save time, jump out of here."

Xu Fan went to the edge of the cliff and looked down. Obediently, at least 300 feet high, he jumped directly?

It's too exciting to jump under the condition that both the spirit power and the true Qi are imprisoned!

"There are empty wooden barrels on the tree. You can go to fetch water by yourself. It's not easy for new people to get dinner at the beginning. You can put the water here the next day and lift it up the third day. You can avoid being whipped, but you should be careful of the spirit beasts on the mountain."

Relieved that he didn't want to say more, maybe he didn't want to waste more time. He carried two buckets of spirit water and ran to the mountain quickly.

Xu Fan takes two buckets from the silver spirit tree and comes to the edge of the cliff. He looks at the spring with only one white spot below, and his breath grows thicker.

"To cultivate the truth is to go against the heaven, even if the higher plane is already so, only those who dare to take that step will have a chance, otherwise they will just drift with the tide!"

Xu Fan closed his eyes and let out a cry. He jumped forward.