Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

No one dared to move.

After all, no one wants to be the first person. Everyone can see the fate of the first person just now.

But just wasting it like this doesn't seem to be an option.

At this time, Luo Chen took the lead towards the pile of firewood. He wanted to experience it. Is this entry test as interesting as he thought?

So Luo Chen walked straight towards the pile of firewood. There were people behind him sneering, others observing, and others waiting.

Are you all waiting to see what will happen?

Until Luo Chen picked up the bundle of firewood, and then walked to the steps with the firewood. Under the gaze of everyone, he landed one foot on the steps, and then took the second step.

safe!

At this moment, a group of people cheered and all came up at once.

Then they all picked up a bundle of firewood and walked to the steps.

It's just that the weight of the firewood is unclear, and even some men feel it's heavy in their hands.

Especially the three girls among the dozen or so people were obviously struggling.

Obviously, the task of climbing the ladder has become more difficult.

The ladder to heaven is already high, but if you carry 40 to 50 kilograms of firewood up the mountain, it will obviously be more difficult.

But at this time, there was still someone to help. There were a few men who were twisting their own firewood with one hand and helping the girls with the other.

But after walking for a while, everyone was tired and panting.

Luo Chen, on the other hand, was unhurried and always maintained his first position. Obviously, for him, this weight was almost negligible.

"Hey, the handsome guy in front, wait a minute." At this time, a fat man was wiping the sweat from his forehead while carrying firewood. He had just helped the beautiful woman next to him.

Luo Chen turned around and looked at the fat man, who said directly with an expressionless face.

"You are so relaxed, please help this beauty."

"It's not easy for everyone. No one wants to die in this damn place!" The fat man pointed at the beautiful woman.

The beauty is called Li Fang. Even wearing ancient clothes, she can't hide her proud figure and her face is particularly three-dimensional.

In real life, she is a fashion magazine cover model.

Li Fang cast a pleading look at Luo Chen.

Seeing Li Fang, who was already sweating profusely, and seemed to be taking extra effort every step he took, Luo Chen thought for a while, took the bundle of firewood in Li Fang's hand, and continued to move forward.

Li Fang felt a lot more relaxed now. She followed Luo Chen and walked with the fat man.

"Handsome guy, where are you from?"

Li Fang asked.

"Tongzhou people." Luo Chen replied briefly, not enthusiastic because of Li Fang's beauty.

Seeing Luo Chen's cold attitude, Li Fang didn't get closer, but helped the fat man carry the firewood and walked up.

But a hint of displeasure flashed in the fat man's eyes. He was very dissatisfied with Luo Chen's attitude.

In fact, more than a dozen people behind him had objections to Luo Chen. The reason was simple: Luo Chen left too easily.

There is a big difference between the way they look effortless and the way they feel particularly laborious.

This directly made Luo Chen hostile to everyone.

After walking for a while, the other girl couldn't hold on any longer, and then looked at Luo Chen.

"Handsome guy, I think you can still hold another bundle. Please help me lift it." This girl looks gentle and elegant, and she has the feeling of a lady.

But his words sounded bossy, which made people very uncomfortable.

In reality, she should be a child of a big family, her name is Zhang Ranran.

"Why should I help you?" Luo Chen suddenly turned around and asked.

You still have such a tone when asking for help?

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ranran's face suddenly looked a little strange.

Because in terms of beauty, she is actually more outstanding than Li Fang.

When Luo Chen said this, she immediately felt like she couldn't come to Taiwan. In addition, although she looked like a lady, she was actually spoiled.

Have you ever been rejected so directly?

"You obviously look very relaxed, what will happen if you carry another bundle of firewood?" Zhang Ranran said, with a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"So, you are not related to me, and I want to help you because of this?" Luo Chen found the thinking of these people a bit funny.

He even forced others to help him.

"Then you obviously helped her just now." Zhang Ranran pointed at Li Fang and said.

"Whether I help her or not, that's my business, right? Does it have anything to do with you?" Luo Chen asked.

"Hey, you, will you die if you help her?" Someone heard and said directly in part.

"It's just that it's not easy for a girl to live in a family."

"You still have the strength, what's wrong with helping others?" someone else said.

Luo Chen turned around and ignored these people. There were too many such moral kidnappings.

He didn't bother to argue with these people.

What is surprising is that Li Fang actually also spoke.

"Handsome guy, why did you help her?" Li Fang pressed Luo Chen.

Luo Chen glanced at Li Fang, then threw Li Fang's bundle of firewood on the ground, and walked straight ahead.

Please help. What's wrong?

In a place like this, being able to help someone is pretty good.

Moreover, helping you is a matter of affection, and not helping you is a matter of reason. There is no saying who should help whom.

If you don't help, these people will slap a big hat on you later!

This is too ridiculous.

Li Fang watched Luo Chen throw the firewood on the steps. Not only did she not feel that she had done something wrong, but she also looked unhappy.

"This person is so cold and has no love at all!" Li Fang picked up her bundle of firewood.

In fact, by now, we are already halfway up the mountain.

Luo Chen actually helped her carry her half the way.

But instead of thanking Luo Chen, she even blamed Luo Chen.

This is almost ridiculous.

The group of people behind them looked at Luo Chen who was strolling leisurely in front of him, and they became more and more displeased.

After all, excellent people are sometimes particularly jealous.

On the mountain, Shen Junfeng was wearing a Taoist robe, like an immortal master. Next to him stood an old man with white beard and white hair, who looked particularly immortal.

This old man is an elder from the Ancient Dao Sect and is responsible for today's entry test.

"Uncle, I'll bother you with what I said." Shen Junfeng looked at Luo Chen, who was slowly walking up the mountain, with a cold light and sneer in his eyes.

He was looking forward to seeing Luo Chen's stunned expression when he saw him here, able to influence life and death.

"This little thing doesn't matter," the old man said casually.