My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"?" He Yiming looked at the figure in front of him with some surprise.

A foreign race lying on the ground with a weak breath.

He is only about 1.4 meters tall and has a fat body, but this is not the most shocking.

The most shocking thing is that this is a pig-human girl.

However, the girl's skin is still very fair, except for a pair of pig ears, there is also a big pink pig nose, which is roughly similar to that of a human being.

But how pretty is it?

Then the benevolent see the wisdom.

"Is she injured?" He Yiming pondered for a while.

This pig-human girl probably only has the Second Stage Cultivation Base. It can be said that it is impossible to threaten He Yiming. Even if He Yiming sleeps, this pig-human girl can't hurt a single hair of her.

After thinking for a while, He Yiming took out a Medicine Pill for healing and fed it to the pig-human girl. With a wave of his hand, spirit power gently picked up the pig-human girl with his big hand, and brought her back to the Great Hall Of The Sect.

Back in his Sect Master room, He Yiming was not in a hurry, and injected a little bit of Azure Emperor Immortal Body power into the pig-human girl.

"Ahem..." Soon, the pig-human girl who had been nourished slowly woke up.

"Ah!" The pig-human girl opened her eyes, and soon fell into a state of fright, and hurriedly hid in a corner, and it took a long time to calm down.

He Yiming didn't irritate her either, he just sat quietly and took a sip of tea.

"Human...human race?" The pig-human race girl stared at He Yiming220 with her eyes wide open.

I have to say that the eyes of this pig-human girl are still very beautiful.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you!" He Yiming said lightly, with a gentle and calm tone, as usual.

"You...you are human...you, won't you kill me?" The pig-human girl asked in fear.

"I can assure you, I won't hurt you at all!" He Yiming said.

As if sensing He Yiming's kindness, the pig-human girl slowly calmed down.

"Ah, Foundation Establishment Realm!" Soon, the pig-human girl discovered that He Yiming's Cultivation Base is already a strong Foundation Establishment Realm!

"Little pig girl Huahua, I have met senior." The pig-human girl hurriedly knelt down and spoke cautiously.

"Well, I'm Yan Huang Sect Sect Master He Yiming, I should be the only Sect Master of the human race Sect in this extreme wasteland!

"Why did you come here from the land of hundreds of clans in the west?" He Yiming asked.

Zhu Huahua, a pig-human girl, seemed to recall some painful memories, and she spoke slowly after a long time.

"My hometown was wiped out by the jackal clan... All my clan members were killed! I was the only one who ran away desperately, heading east, and finally exhausted..." Zhu Huahua was slightly sad.

Although Zhu Huahua has known since she was very young that the hundreds of clans are in war, the weak pig people will have such a day sooner or later.

I just didn't expect it to come so fast!

"I see." He Yiming nodded.

In a land where hundreds of clans are war-torn, hundreds of different races fight here all the year round!

Weak races are slaughtered by entire clans, and it has been happening for countless years.

"If you have nowhere to go, you can stay in my Sect!" He Yiming felt that Zhu Huahua really didn't look like a spy, and what he said was indeed true, so he made this decision.

Well, from the player's point of view...

Zhu Huahua is probably the first NPC other than herself!

"Thank you Master He Yiming, I, what do I need to do? Zhu Huahua really has nowhere to go, and the strong Foundation Establishment Realm in front of him is willing to take him in, which makes Zhu Huahua very moved.

It's just that Zhu Huahua doesn't quite understand what kind of ability she has to be attracted by He Yiming.

"Hey..." When Zhu Huahua asked, He Yiming felt melancholy.

"Come with me!" He Yiming walked out of the Great Hall Of The Sect with Zhu Huahua.

"???" Zhu Huahua came to Sect Square to take a look, a little stunned.

The ground is full of trousers, leftover hot pot, sticks, smelly socks, and shoes.

There are also a few players lying on the side of the road, and a foodie player with one foot soaked in the pot.

Stewed feet in a big pot, a fragrant one.

"Are they... are they your disciples?" Zhu Huahua asked curiously.

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It seems to be spread among the pig people that the Human Cultivator is extremely cruel, and it is a horrible act of slaughtering weaklings and catching aliens!

It was too different from what I saw in front of me.

The reason why He Yiming chose to take in Zhu Huahua was because he was really overwhelmed (aiec).

These players are so capable!

If he doesn't ask a few indigenous servants to come out to help, He Yiming is really worried that the entire Sect will become a mess.

Although He Yiming can also issue tasks for players to clean.

But most players look down on it, and more players are unwilling to do it.

A few liver emperors may work hard!

But the final result must be that the Gandi will clean up, and the other players will continue to build.

And just in case...

The cleaning player and the building player collude and brush each other?

The picture was so beautiful that He Yiming didn't dare to think about it.

"Your job is easy!"

"From now on, you will be responsible for cleaning, taking care of my disciples, helping them wash their clothes, sewing and mending! Just do your best!" He Yiming ordered lightly.

"I, I understand! I will definitely do a good job!" Zhu Huahua was taken aback for a moment, never expecting the work to be so easy.

Even, there are no conditions.

"Tomorrow, most of the disciples will come back, and I will introduce you to them. Tonight, you can rest well first! Well, there is a reception room next to the Great Hall Of The Sect, so you can live there temporarily! There are still You can change into some maid's clothes!"" He Yiming waved his hand.

"Yes, Master He Yiming!

"Call me Sect Master!"

"Yes, Master Sect Master!"

Zhu Huahua was really well-behaved and obedient, and soon went to the reception room.

"What a beautiful room... such a comfortable bed..." Zhu Huahua turned her eyes, as if she couldn't believe that He Yiming arranged such a good place for herself.

In fact, this reception room is a room outside the Great Hall Of The Sect after the system upgrade, and it is specially used to receive visitors from foreign sects.

The specifications are naturally extremely high.

"Is this the maid's clothes?" Zhu Huahua picked up a simple black and white maid's clothes, and gestured curiously...

"Hmm...Zhuhuahua is a pig-human race. It just so happens that the pig-human race in the west doesn't know much about Human Cultivators. Let Zhuhuahua be an experiment first to see if there will be any problems with long-term contact with players." He Yiming secretly thought .

It is too dangerous for the player to contact the native Human Cultivator for a long time, and He Yiming doesn't know what will happen.

The appearance of this pig flower is really great!

Hundreds of races in the west don't know much about the human race, and many estimate that they haven't seen the human race for a hundred years.

Then, if the player comes up with some weird things, it shouldn't have much impact.

If Zhu Huahua's contact with the player goes well, He Yiming can consider recruiting a group of reliable aliens as Sect's maids and servants.

After all, there is a lot of cleaning, cleaning and other work, and it is impossible for the player to do it all the time.

Most players are unlikely to have the perseverance to persist.

"Well, what's the result, we'll know when the players from the six gates come back tomorrow!" He Yiming nodded, then turned and returned to the Great Hall.

At this time, a foodie player who had been sleeping all this time suddenly got up, his nose moved slightly.

"I can smell the perfume, shit, is there a girl?"