I Just Want To Farm

Yu Jing: "Over there are people from Lielu Dongwuque. They have five people, the fifth Daoling, Fang Yourong, Qingqiu, Bai Ze and Ying Ruoruo."

Mo Jinzun: "Why did you mention them to me? They are not my opponents."

Yu Jing was silent for a while, and said: "I am not your opponent, senior brother, but I think they should not be underestimated. Among them, Qingqiu has practiced for less than forty years."

Mo Jinzun: "It looks like the one who didn't eat enough, hugged a fat cat that was as fat as a pig every day, and was beaten and vomited blood every day and was seriously injured?"

Yu Jing: "..."

It seems that the information transmission function of the Zongmen is quite good.

Qin Yu cut off the voice transmission, and said to Jiaojiao: "The next thing is the assessment, if you have a chance to meet this kid, beat him to death."

A little bitch with a poisonous mouth.

Jiaojiao raised her small fist: "Can I do it now?"

He's going to hammer him to death!

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"This is killing people." Many people were worried.

Bai Ze was very excited, and he was impatient with tests and so on.

"I prefer to use a knife and a gun," he said.

Qin Yu: "The two of us are similar, and I like to use hands and feet."

No, much worse.

Gold wall conspiracy theory too.

——I suspect that you are out of trust in your crow's mouth.

——You wanted to hunt the Bone Demon.

Qin Yu didn't deny it. In fact, she felt that Fifth Daoling and Fang Yourong seemed to be a little bit too. ． ． Like this test?

Well, although they didn't say how effective they are in absorbing the broken bone crystals, Qin Yu has already seen the progress of Bai Ze and Ying Ruoruo, but she can't see through the other two.

Wuque is such a good place, she thought to herself.

Now that the announcement is made, the Tianzang Realm has always been insane, and they will not give everyone a chance to buffer their hearts. They will directly drive people into the battlefield ruins. By the way, they will also open a short-distance teleportation port, that is, go directly to the edge of the ruins. Look at yourself slightly.

"Get up early and go to bed early, take the exam well, and take care of your health." The fat man repeatedly told him, just like an old mother.

When it was Qin Yu's turn, she asked, "Senior, is Tianzangjing responsible for collecting corpses?"

It's best not to collect the corpses, so that she won't be afraid of being checked for clues if she kills some people.

The dead fat man thought for a while, and said: "Generally speaking, there are no corpses to collect. Don't you know that the bone spirit likes to eat meat? You don't even keep the bones."

This answer is good, especially environmental protection and energy saving, which perfectly eliminates the need to invest a lot of manpower and material resources in the integrated funeral service.

All the monks thought they were fine at first, but they were shocked when they heard it. Qi Qi looked at Qin Yu again.

Damn, it's this woman again, it's poisonous!

but. ． ． Probably because he couldn't understand the trauma caused by the dead fat man to many examiners whose average practice years were still in their youth, Guan Lieshan rolled his eyes and said: "The assessment time is one month, and during the one month period, there will be our heavenly The spiritual boats in the Tibetan realm fly over the ruins from time to time, if you want to survive the assessment, you can ask for help to escape the assessment."

Fuck, this is very humane! Sure enough, Tianzangjing still has a little kindness left, probably wanting to ensure that the family's grave will not be dug clean.

Everyone was overjoyed, but suddenly some people realized that if such important assessment details were only mentioned now, wouldn't it be the ones who were sent in earlier? ． ． ． Know nothing!

"Huh, what's going on? Why didn't you remind me just now?" The fat host asked Guan Lie Shan with a confused look on his face. Guan Lie Shan said, "I thought you knew, but you didn't ask me."

Fat host: "I don't know, I really don't know, forget it, it's not very important anyway."

Deacon Zhan's expression was not very good-looking, as if he had choked on a fly.

Qin Yu and others: "..."

What's the name of this fat man?

Oh, Pang Fei.

Where is his ancestral grave?

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Hoo hoo ~~ The wind is so strong, why is it still so hot, like a flaming mountain!

As soon as Qin Yu teleported in, he felt a strong sense of dryness and heat. Even if the temperature was not as high as the noon high temperature in the Fuqu Sand Sea, it was not much different.

Of course, this whirring sound is also included.

With his back facing the afterimage of the strong wind behind him, Qin Yu moved the court speech on his waist. ． ． Well, when Jiaojiao pulled it out, Chao Ci turned into a hammer.

boom!

A bone spirit was smashed into pieces.

The long-term continuous communication still has results, and Chaoci is finally willing to sacrifice his beauty in the prosperous age.

There are two reasons.

"Hey, if it wasn't for Yuyu, you designed the shape and pattern of the hammer, and you asked me to tell her what is beauty in contrast, she would have ignored me."

Jiaojiao felt that she was really too difficult.

Is it so hard for him to just want a hammer? He didn't even say he wanted a brick.

That's called pretending to be X.

Jiaojiao smashed this bone spirit, but found that it didn't have any bone crystals, eh, bad luck, it was killed for nothing!

"Quantity is the quality. If you kill more, you can always get a few more dollars. Now... I can finally do my best."

Qin Yu tried his best, nothing more. ． ． With two fingers together, her fingertips wiped her pupils, her pupils were mysterious and unpredictable, with deep thoughts, piercing through ten miles or even three hundred miles of land, searching the whole range, randomly, she pointed and said lightly.

"Hunting them."

Five miles ahead, fifty heads, do it!

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In the eastern part of Lielu Dajing Prefecture, Daqin, Wuque.

"The application results are here, everyone, let's see."

At this time, there are two worlds inside and outside Wuque, one is the top floor of the outer tower, the peak masters and a few leaders of the secret departments are in the banquet, and the inside is nothing but the sky prison, and in the sky prison, those old perverts They all saw the metaphors issued through the mirror technique.

No more, no less.

——We have read Er Wuque's letter of application for the fifth grade of the Zongmen. According to the iron law of the Three Realms State, the application for a higher grade must go through three rounds of review and an iron-blooded battle. Only after passing the review and winning the battle can it be accepted Up to standard. If you agree, we can start our review of Erzongmen and start preparing for the battle. If you have already received this metaphorical order, you can just input the metaphorical order into the Zongmen Pinling Order to make it accessible. I need to remind you: if the Iron-Blooded Battle fails and the Zongmen’s rank is laughable, we will revoke the protection of the Ranked Zongmen within three years. If there are other forces to retaliate and kill the sect, the sect will be destroyed, will there be no regrets?

The sect is destroyed, do you have no regrets?

This last line made the two groups of people inside and outside fall into a long silence for a long time.

Only Granny Jinding said at the outer door, "I have agreed to this, it seems that I still want to test our Wuque foundation."

Everyone looked very stable, they had a deep foundation and could stand the investigation.

"If they can find out, they are great." Chang Ting Wan smiled lightly, his laughter was clear and mysterious, and said slowly: "And I really want them to find out some, so that I can open my eyes."

These words were a bit disobedient, but even Granny Jinding showed a subtle expression.

Well, everyone is the same - because we don't know the real foundation of our sect, the water is too deep! Several of my family drowned!

So Wuque was never afraid of checking.

What are you afraid of?