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Although they all know that the first day of military training for freshmen today, the professional diversion is approaching. Both of them spent a day in the book pavilion and did not hear anything outside the window; the location of the freshmen military training is far away from the houde book pavilion. They didn't notice much about the Mingxin Enlightenment Platform used as a playground.

Because of this, the two of them were shocked when they saw Chu Yunyi doing this, but they reacted and hurried forward to pull up the paralyzed school girl who had been training for a day, and let her lean against the bed. Yuan Qingqing lost her spiritual power, while Jiang Ling looked up and down next to her.

"Um...this state is quite ridiculous." Jiang Ling checked her condition and nodded slowly, "but since it is military training, it's normal."

As soon as she said this, Chu Yunyi's eyes widened in horror and despair was written in her eyes.

"This...this means, will the future be the same as today?!" She asked tremblingly, "Standing in the sun for a day and not allowed to move, always running the spiritual power, and... there is still something to watch The missing instructor keeps yelling in your ear?!"

"Don't worry, the training content in the next few days will be different." Jiang Ling put her cheeks in her hands and smiled, "Behind it...that's much harder than the first day."

"?!"

"Okay, don't scare her." Yuan Qingqing hurriedly blocked her words from behind. "Although some long-distance running and boxing will be added to the event later, because your spiritual control proficiency is also increasing, In terms of physical exertion, it won’t be as big as the first day. It’s good to survive this period."

I don't know how much effect her remarks had. In short, Chu Yunyi in front of her was still quiet. Under the intense consumption, she was obviously already quite sleepy at this time, sitting on the other end lowered and lowered, as if she could fall asleep while sitting. Yuan Qingqing was about to help her, but immediately saw her as if thinking of something, her blurred eyes widened.

"Help... help me up..." Chu Yunyi stretched out both arms and waved in the air, "Before I go to bed, I have to... cleanse, steam and apply essential oils..."

Jiang Ling and Yuan Qingqing suddenly had black lines on their faces: "Why can you still care about these?"

"If you don't take skin care, the second weather will be worse and you will be laughed at..."

"...You really think too much about this." Jiang Ling wiped the black line off her head, "You have been here for a week, do you think people here... immortal cultivators care about this?"

Chu Yunyi choked and said nothing.

"After you enter Qi refining, as your spiritual energy nourishes the meridians, your complexion will naturally improve, and you don't need those steps." Yuan Qingqing said, "So don't worry about that much, let's rest first."

Chu Yunyi blinked and asked them tentatively, "Then...then I will only wash my face tonight...Is this all right?"

In this week, the number of times she made ugliest was almost the same as the number of times in the previous year. If that's the case, then just... forget it.

Seeing the two senior sisters in front of him nodded speechlessly, Chu Yunyi stood up tremblingly, touched the cleansing table, wiped his face in the roughest way in his life, and then fell on the bed. But as soon as she touched the bed, she was slanted and almost didn't fall directly from above: "This... why is it so hard?!"

"This is also for practice." Yuan Qingqing said, "The breathing in sleep is an important component of maintaining spiritual power. Therefore, when going to sleep, the cultivator needs to stay sideways, curl up and stretch his feet, while maintaining the state of fetal breath. ...This is also one of the military training items."

After she finished speaking, she saw Chu Yunyi fell silent, lying on the bed staring blankly at the half-length bed, twitching her shoulders, her eyes turned red little by little, and her brows and eyes were full of grievances.

Extreme hunger, harsh training, and even sleeplessness... Although she had imagined the hardship of cultivating immortals before, when she really fell on her body, she realized that it was far from what she had imagined.

She used to be a princess who couldn't sleep with a pea under her seat, but now she has to lie down on a cold bench when she comes to Xiu Xian!

She didn't know what she was wronging, but the unprecedented sorrow and grief turned up from the bottom of her heart, filled her nose and mouth, and couldn't suppress it.

"Ah? You, why are you crying?"

Both Yuan Qingqing and Jiang Ling were at a loss for what to do with this change, and they hurriedly went up to help her. But this time Chu Yunyi blocked them, and then she wiped her eyes vigorously, sucked her nose, swallowed her tears back, and then looked at the narrow bed again, her eyes as if she was looking at a tooth and claw. Arch enemy.

"Senior sister, don't help me anymore." She said, "I...want to try it myself."

Chu Yunyi choked, but stood up again, and under the gaze of Yuan Qingqing and Jiang Ling, he crawled onto the narrow bed with a death-like expression.

The cold bed was still very hard, and she couldn't lie down after changing several positions, but every time she got down, she didn't make a sound anymore, just bit her lip secretly, forcing herself to accept the cold feeling of the bench.

Within a week of coming to Kunlun University, everything was tearing apart her past cognition. Some make her relaxed, some make her uncomfortable. The two come in parallel. If you want one of them, you must accept the other.

She found the feeling of freedom here, and at the same time felt the harshness here, and if she had to make a choice...

"If everyone else is here, then I will do it by myself." She took a deep breath, "Because I chose to come here, I want to..."

She was halfway through when she was covered by another explosion of thunder. It was a roar from the direction of the boys’ dormitory, like dozens of people opening their voices at the same time, and the sound was as neat as roaring thunder——

"I want to be a cultivator!!!"

The shouting wave after wave, like a snowball, quickly became a wave of sound that shook the sky. The huge noise came in from outside the window, making the three girls in the room stunned, but soon, the two experienced people reacted.

"Oh, yes, today is the first day of military training, and there are repertoires."

Jiang Ling pointed to the outside and smiled at Chu Yunyi who was incomprehensible: "Let's go out and have a look. If it's the same as we were then... Then you don't need to sleep tonight."

Chu Yunyi blinked in confusion, turned over from the bed, and staggered out. While raising the curtain, she saw the bright lights burning in the Xihe dormitory area opposite.

At this moment, in front of a hook fence on a certain floor, a neat row of new students were standing at the door: a large number of students were surrounding the one in the center, making him look like a wolf king guarded by a pack of wolves. At this time, the people surrounded by the center did let go of their throats like a wolf king, with the same red-faced second-year students behind them, facing the night, the moon in the sky, and the new campus, looking up to the sky. Long howl.

"We are immortal cultivators--"

"We are asking for immortality—"

Similar words reverberated in the air, but this time the number of participants reached as many as five or six hundred. Hundreds of voices converged into a huge wave, splashing out of the dormitory, and the entire campus seemed to be submerged in a huge wave of shouts.

What's this...?

Chu Yunyi stood there and watched. The girls beside her had already joined the howling ghosts. The high-decibel screams stabbed her eardrums a little. She had never seen such a rude and primitive scene, and her brain went blank for a while. When she reacted, she realized that she had joined her too, with her eyes protruding, her throat and her screaming hoarse.

"I want to cultivate immortals!!!"

"I want to be a cultivator!"

She yelled, howled, and howled with her neck stretched all over. There was unprecedented pain in the vocal cords, and at the same time, there was unprecedented joy in my heart, as if a mountain in my heart was thrown out with this roar.

Yes, this is the so-called cultivating immortality. This is...freedom.

Between the shouts, it seemed that there were tears streaming out again, but this time she couldn't take care of it anymore, leaving the tears to blur her eyes. Because of this, I didn't see that in the corner of the boys' dormitory opposite, a pair of dark eyes were looking at this side at the same time.

Han Jiangchen retracted his gaze from Yuanwang, and looked at the boiling crowd around him again. The warm atmosphere was far away from him, but the words came to his ears completely. He stood there in a daze, as if it had been a long time before he spoke with the tide, muttering something in a low voice.

"We want to...become a cultivator."

......

In Wangshu No. 9 dormitory, Jiang Ling and Yuan Qingqing are still sitting on their respective beds, flipping their mobile phones to watch the news of the old student group. At this time, the dialog box in the group is frantically scrolling, and it reaches 99+ in an instant.

"Come here! This year's military training really has a shouting session!"

"Which freshman brought it up first? Has anyone noticed?"

"It seems to be the person in Xihe No.5 dormitory~www.wuxiaspot.com~What is Xie Tianyang's name?"

"Fuck him, anyway, this pomp is big enough! Do you think we should yell at the same time?"

"I agree anyway, who of you started? Would you like to use some voice transmission?"

"Forget it, don't bully the kid..."

At this time, everyone in the group is obviously not sleepy. Everyone is commenting on the routine shouting that is happening in the tone of the old father and mother, and doesn't care about being noisy and sleeping.

As the call came to an end, there were not many text messages, all of which were recorded videos. And in each of these videos, a somewhat abrupt text message suddenly rushed in, which was sent by the current student president, Xiao Youyu.

"Everyone, I will go back to school tomorrow afternoon and I have to bring some materials back. At that time, people from the student union will have a meeting to discuss, and by the way, we will discuss the recruitment of new things in the next year."

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