Practice Remembering You

Three hours later, it was already dark.

Zhang Yu climbed to the 4,830th step, and the young man climbed to the 4,836th step.

After being engaged in intense exercise for such a long time without eating or drinking water, both of them were now shaking.

In fact, for Zhang Yu, it is only at this stage that he feels the resistance of spiritual energy. This feeling is like a puppy biting his clothes and trying to pull them back. Although there is resistance, it is not much. It can also be seen from the side that Zhang Yu's spiritual roots are quite excellent.

That young man was different. Although his spiritual roots were also very good, they were much inferior to Zhang Yu's. The resistance he felt now was like there was a child of the same age in front of him pushing him and preventing him from moving forward.

Although Zhang Yu has good spiritual talents, his physical strength is not good. It is now basically exhausted and he is currently relying on his perseverance to hold on.

The boy was also using his perseverance to hold on, but the slight difference was that he still had a desire to win and was thinking that he would not let Zhang Yu surpass him no matter what.

So every time Zhang Yu "crawled" up a step, he would climb up a step even if it meant biting his teeth.

However, the resistance Zhang Yu felt was much smaller, so even if the boy tried harder, the distance between them was obviously shortened.

Finally, both of them climbed to the 4,999th step at the same time.

The height of the 5,000th step is different from the previous ones. It is an extra-large step that is half a meter high.

The boy is now much more tired than Zhang Yu, but he is afraid that Zhang Yu will surpass him. He has been leading all the way and cannot be overtaken by Zhang Yu in the last step. He cannot accept such a result.

His head turned red, veins bulged on his forehead and neck, and he roared and flipped over!

After the boy turned over, he completely relaxed. Then his tired expression suddenly disappeared. He jumped up from the ground as if nothing had happened. He turned to look at Zhang Yu with a look in his eyes that said "I win".

Zhang Yu had never competed with the boy from the beginning. He caught up with the boy on the stone stairs simply because his spiritual roots were stronger.

Therefore, Zhang Yu still followed his own idea and first recovered his strength on the last step, and then climbed again when everything was safe.

Anyway, there is still nearly an hour left before the timer ends, so don't capsize at the last step.

When we felt it was about right, we reached the top of the mountain without any danger.

As soon as Zhang Yu reached the top of the mountain, a warm breeze blew across his body. Zhang Yu found that the fatigue accumulated along the way was swept away. His legs, which had been extremely sore, also returned to normal. He felt as full of energy as if he was just about to climb the stairs at the foot of the mountain.

Is this the method of the immortal?! It's amazing.

The young man came over with a proud look on his face: "You are quite amazing. You were able to follow me so closely the whole time. It's really not easy. What's your name?"

"My name is Zhang Yu, what's your name?"

"My name, hum~" the young man raised his face: "If anyone else asks, I won't answer him, because I don't deserve it, but you~ I do admit it, but remember my name, my name is Wu Mengjie! Remember!"

Wu Mengjie struck a pose, combing his hair with one hand and throwing his clothes back with the other. He thought, "I should have missed nothing in this carefully designed set of movements..."

"Oh." Zhang Yu gave him a strange look and then ignored him.

Zhang Yu's reaction made Wu Mengjie's pupils shrink slightly. He thought, why is Zhang Yu so calm? Is my posture not handsome?

Zhang Yu ignored him and began to look around, looking for the Wuzheng Hall that Uncle San mentioned. However, after looking around, he found that there was only a flat stone surface and nothing else.

"Isn't there a martial arts hall upstairs? Where is it?" Zhang Yu was a little confused.

Wu Mengjie frowned slightly: "Let's go look for him. Really, we have climbed up here, but no one is here to welcome the future immortal!"

Wu Mengjie walked forward, and after about ten steps, his body disappeared, leaving only ripples in the space, as if a small stone had been thrown into a calm lake.

Zhang Yu hurriedly followed, and when he reached the place where Wu Mengjie disappeared, Zhang Yu stopped and hesitated.

He stretched out his left hand and reached forward, and soon found the place where Wu Mengjie disappeared. His hand was like it was stuck in the water and could no longer be seen.

Since I didn't feel uncomfortable, I walked in.

There was a flash of white light before his eyes, and when it faded away, Zhang Yu was greatly shocked by everything in front of him.

The originally bare top of Qiuling Mountain was now covered with trees, and these trees were extremely tall, each of them was sixteen or seventeen meters tall, and the flowers and grass on the ground had grown to the necks of the two children. It was as if they had arrived at a huge forest.

Zhang Yu turned around and looked towards the entrance of the stone stairs. From this angle, there was a translucent light curtain blocking the entrance of the stone stairs.

"Oh? Someone comes in so soon."

While the two were still observing their surroundings, a rough voice was heard.

Then there was a rustling sound in the grass.

The two children looked when they heard the sound, and saw a tall old man walking out. His hair and beard were all white.

Although he looked very old, he was in very good health and his breathing was vigorous. In front of him, the two children felt that there was a strong aura from the old man that was suppressing them.

"They are both such young kids, how interesting!" The old man's voice was like a loud bell, which made Zhang Yu and Wu Mengjie's ears hurt a little.

The old man took a step forward and actually stood directly between the two children!

This shocked Zhang Yu. The old man was at least three meters away from them just now, but he came over in just one step. How did he do it? !

Wu Mengjie, who was standing by, was as shocked as Zhang Yu.

The old man grabbed one of the children's wrists with one hand. His force was so strong that both children felt very painful.

Zhang Yu felt that the other party should have no ill intentions, so he did not resist. Of course, if he had ill intentions, then he would have no tricks up his sleeve. After all, judging from the three-meter step, it was far beyond his ability to contend with.

On the other side, Wu Mengjie did not choose to remain calm like Zhang Yu. He angrily pulled his hand out because of the pain, but the old man's hand was like a fixed iron clamp and he could not move it at all no matter how hard he tried.

And because he was moving around, the old man increased his strength, causing him to suffer even more.

"Haha. Not bad at all." The old man let go of the two and said happily, "Come with me!"

The two men rubbed their wrists and followed the old man. Wu Mengjie even stared at the old man with resentment in his eyes.

After walking for about five minutes, the two children saw a six-meter-high archway made entirely of gray trees in front of them.

Beyond the archway, there is a pavilion that is not very tall but very long. On the plaque at the main entrance of the pavilion are three big characters "Wu Zheng Guan" written on it.

Enter the Wuzheng Hall, walk past the screen and through the front hall. There is a large open-air martial arts training ground with plenty of equipment and people practicing martial arts.

"Those are your senior brothers. Many of them are still practicing and haven't come out yet." The old man introduced as he walked.

Then turn left, there is a door about twenty meters away. Push open the door and you will see many empty rooms inside.

The old man pointed to the room in front and said, "This is where you two will live from now on. It's basically empty, so you can pick whatever you want."

Regardless of whether the two remembered it or not, they continued to go to the next place.

On the right side of the martial arts training ground is the place to get water and eat.

Finally, we arrived at the back of the martial arts training ground, which was the Chuanwu Pavilion. Standing in front of the pavilion were a man and a woman.

The woman looked middle-aged, wearing brightly colored clothes, with heavy makeup on her face, thin lips, and sharp eyes. The look in her eyes made Zhang Yu and Wu Mengjie very uncomfortable. She exuded an aura that was even stronger than that of the old man.

The last man looked very young, perhaps only about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. He did not look strong, but the aura he exuded was the most powerful among those present.

The old man first walked to the young man and said, "This master is Zheng Qianli." Then he turned his hand to the woman and said, "This master is An Ruhua, and I am Cheng Shang. In the next few days, the three of us will teach you martial arts.

You will go to the Chuanwu Pavilion and choose your own martial arts. We will teach you after you come out. If you choose weapons, Master Zheng will teach you; if you choose long-range weapons and pharmacology, Master An will teach you; if you choose empty-handed, I will teach you. "