My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Is this the extreme wilderness known as the Northern Spirit Realm's desperate situation?"

"Tsk tsk, it's not that scary!"

"Hehe, that He Yiming, the Sect established here? You're not small!"

Ten of the figures spoke one after another, but their voices were a little different from those of ordinary people, and it sounded a little strange.

"Everyone... This is the extreme wasteland! The plan has been discussed before... You just need to act according to the arrangement!" The leader figure slowly took off his cloak, revealing his true face.

It is the former vice president of Haotian Academy, Gu Hang.

Of the ten figures behind Gu Hang, none of them were human races, and each of them had an astonishingly powerful aura, all of which had Foundation Establishment Realm early stage existence.

To be honest, in Gu Hang's opinion, the joint attack of these ten alien races is enough to wipe out He Yiming and his sect.

The people who suppress Sacred Land are really cautious, and they don't leave - flaws!

If these ten alien races who are good at controlling beasts attack, trigger a wave of beasts, and slaughter He Yiming's Sect, there will be no evidence at all!

Even if there is an emergency, Power will launch a Karma Technique query in the future, and at most it will be found on myself and these ten aliens.

When that moment really came, Sacred Land, the prison prison, would definitely abandon himself and others, and leave the relationship completely.

"Go! Remember, that He Yiming, he is strong enough to overwhelm ten Foundation Establishment Realm Demonic Beasts, he must not be underestimated, and more Demonic Beasts must be attracted!" Gu Hang couldn't help reminding.

"Hehe..." The ten aliens sneered disdainfully.

What are the waste Foundation Establishment Realm Demonic Beasts raised in captivity in Haotian Academy?

Each of the ten alien races present has self-confidence and can be killed easily!

Moreover, the ten alien races are more convinced that there must be a backer behind He Yiming, and the ten Foundation Establishment Realm Demonic Beasts must have been tampered with, and they were released to be beheaded by He Yiming to gild He Yiming, the chief of the Tianbang. of!

With just one Spiritual Vein Realm, push ten Foundation Establishment Realm Demonic Beasts without any damage?

This lie will be exposed as soon as you poke it!

Hmph, it's all a routine.

"Understood! Let's go!" The ten alien races nodded without talking nonsense, and they flew into the sky one after another, and headed for Shiwan Dashan!

"He Yiming, this time you are doomed! As long as you die...Nan Gongli will not come to participate in the assessment. At that time, the first place in the second round of assessment will be in the pocket of my grandson Gu Changfeng Is it?" Gu Hang couldn't help but sneer.

Especially when he thinks that after completing this vote, he will be able to regain the position of Vice President of Haotian Academy, and even...

Maybe even have a little relationship with the prison Sacred Land!

Prison Sacred Land is so many times stronger than Haotian Academy! With such thick thighs, I am willing to let myself be a dog!

At this moment, Star's spirit martial chariot is driving towards Sect at high speed.

He Yiming sat in the Spirit Martial Chariot, roughly counting the harvest this time.

He Yiming simply ignored the piles of Demonic Beasts bones, furs, and various meats that were brought back by the players.

During this Northern Expedition, 11 Foundation Establishment Realm Demonic Beasts were killed, except for the four that were killed by the iron-blooded army ant nest. He Yiming was surprised to find that the player independently killed another seven Foundation Establishment Realm Demonic Beasts.

Six of them seem to have been single-handedly killed by Indomitable Xiong Jianqiang?

He Yiming secretly admired, and didn't think much about it.

Although the player didn't know much about it, he skillfully plucked the fur of these 7 Foundation Establishment Realm Demonic Beasts, and basically made all the edible parts into various delicacies.

As for the bones that could not be eaten, they were all thrown into the warehouse.

He Yiming quickly found twelve different bones from it, all of which could be refined into spirit weapons.

But He Yiming didn't see Neidan, probably thrown away by the player as internal organs.

Pity.

Other than that, there are naturally a large number of low-level and mid-rank spiritual herbs.

Then there are many, many five-clawed golden dragon emperor Zu Zhixiang.

Finally, there are low-grade spiritual veins found from the nest of iron-blooded army ants, and Mingjian Jue Jade Slip.

"Unfortunately, the number of players is a bit small, otherwise the Northern Expedition will be more rewarding!" He Yiming looked forward to it at this time, if the system can be successfully upgraded, he will definitely be able to recruit players for the second time!

But now it seems that the system upgrade task is too difficult! It is almost impossible to succeed!

The return journey of the Lingwu chariot went smoothly, without any Demonic Beasts blocking the way, so it only took half a day to return to the Sect.

"Brother Ming, have you found SH? What does it look like? How does it taste? Is it dry? Is it moist?" As soon as He Yiming brought the players back to Sect Square, the farmer pounced on him, his eyes lit up, and even He Yiming All a little scared.

"Damn, I won't obey anyone, but Brother Nong!"

"As expected of my brother Nong, Shen Nong has tasted all kinds of herbs, and my brother Nong has tasted all kinds of SH!

"Show!

The players also retreated one after another, and glanced at the farmer with the eyes of a warrior.

"These are spiritual herb seeds, these are mid rank spiritual herbs, you transplant them into the spiritual field..." He Yiming first took out a lot of spiritual herb seeds, and some spiritual herbs that needed to be transplanted were handed over to the farmer.

......···Ask for flowers···

Finally, under the expectant gaze of the farmer, He Yiming took out another storage talisman.

"Inside, it's all filled with real dragon's soaring, which is enough for you to refine a huge amount of soaring dragon!" He Yiming smiled slightly.

"Wow! The farmer was so excited, he licked the corner of his mouth as soon as he picked up the storage talisman, and wanted to open it.

"Stop! Go back to the Lingtian and study slowly!" He Yiming can't stand such a fierce person, Damn, you want to take a bite on the spot?

"Oh, that's right..." The farmer nodded and rushed back to Lingtian.

"Wang Luffy, Nation's First Ice Service, Indomitable Xiongqiang, Beef Noodles, you four, you can choose a piece of land and build a pavilion!" He Yiming waved his hand, summoned four people and reminded them.

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"Wow! I can also build a villa?

"Fufufu, I finally have my own territory!"

"What kind of one do I want to build..."

The four of them were all excited, and they immediately invited friends and started preparing to build a villa.

He Yiming strode back to the pill refining pavilion.

"Brother Ming is back!" Advanced Mathematics and others were still working on the pill recipe in the pill refining pavilion, and when they saw He Yiming appear, they immediately surrounded him.

"Advanced mathematics, here are all low-level spiritual herbs, and some mid-rank spiritual herbs, you can start pill refining! Wait for the farmer to ripen a new batch of low-level spiritual herbs, and you will receive them, continue pill refining!"

"yes!"

"By the way, how is the pill recipe research going?

"Brother Ming, 475 pill recipes have been cracked so far! 95

"Well, not bad, keep up the good work!"

"Yes, Brother Ming!"

He Yiming sorted the large amount of spiritual herbs harvested during the Northern Expedition into the warehouse of the Pill Refining Pavilion, and then walked out of the Pill Refining Pavilion.

As soon as he went out, He Yiming walked towards the forging hall again.

At this moment in the forging hall, several forging players who had just returned from the Northern Expedition excitedly started a new wave of forging.

"Everyone!" He Yiming said, summoning these forging players.

"Brother Ming is going to forge the spirit weapon himself again?"

"Damn it, I want to try it too! 35

"Yeah, but I can't make it out of those Demonic Beasts bones!

These forging system players look forward to He Yiming, hoping that He Yiming can explain it himself a few more times.