My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"In order for all the disciples to advance better! I will advance one step ahead, survey the terrain, scout information, and draw maps for you!"

"All disciples can do what they can according to their own strength!"

"In addition, this Sect Master highly recommends that all disciples share their discoveries and understandings in the battle with others! Only by making progress together can you become stronger!" He Yiming spoke slowly, teaching step by step.

"Damn, Brother Ming, are you going to scout the way for us?"

"Is there a map? Is there a map function at last? Damn, it's not easy!"

"If you have a map and know the distribution of Demonic Beasts, you can avoid groups of Demonic Beasts and powerful Demonic Beasts!"

"I feel that after I have a map, I just need to clear the past one by one!"

"I feel like doing this, it's even worse!"

"I've decided, I'm going to follow the boss, if the boss kills monsters, I'll pick them up!"

...

The players were immediately overwhelmed with excitement, and after eating and drinking enough, they started to move on one after another.

The player of ID Evolution, and seven or eight players who are not good at fighting, soon arrived at the Spirit Stones mine.

"Is this the Spirit Stones? I don't know how the mineral veins here are formed... Hey, it would be great if those few friends were here, they must be very interested in studying geography!" Evolutionary looked at the mine in his hand curiously. Spirit Stones.

"Fuck, this game is really fun, you can eat hot pot, you can farm, and now you can mine?"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you dig up a Spirit Stone, it's 20 points of contribution. Hurry up and dig, daddy won't sleep today!"

"That's right, keep your liver up all night!"

...

Players have switched to miners one after another, and the crazy mining does not stop at all.

The Star regiment also attacked again at this time.

Originally there were only twenty people, but this time, the number of people in the attack has reached forty people, a full regiment.

Twenty-one people, including Star, are mainly responsible for fighting.

The other nineteen people, each carrying a large backpack, walked along the way, non-stop identifying, and put one by one spiritual herbs, spiritual fruits, or things that could not be identified into the package.

Needless to say, these 19 people were simply picked up by the Star group.

Wang Luffy and Indomitable Xiong Jianqiang still act alone, but they are followed by several players.

The task of these players is very simple, that is, to follow behind to pick up the looters, and to transport the Demonic Beasts that were killed by Wang Luffy and the indomitable bear.

There are more than a dozen players who did not leave the Lingwu chariot camp at all.

A few players who are good at cooking gave up going out to fight monsters, and they were looking for abuse anyway.

It’s better to concentrate on helping the little head of the tip of the tongue and deal with the ingredients of Demonic Beasts.

There are also a few players who are small experts who graduated from the labor class. They skillfully cut off the skins of Demonic Beasts. After cleaning the bones, they began to grind them to make bone weapons one by one.

These players have already decided that this time the Northern Expedition will be in charge of logistics.

The remaining players with strong combat power formed a new team.

After all the players who were not good at fighting left the group, all the strong players remained. After the fierce battle in the morning, they already had experience. At this time, the strong join forces, and the formed team will naturally far exceed the previous ones!

It's just that many players have forgotten one person.

"Fuck his brother, why did Daddy get lost again!" Beef Noodle leaned on a cane with difficulty, snot and tears.

Not long after entering this dense forest area, the team of Beef Noodles encountered a large group of Demonic Beasts, and everyone was chased in a panic and scattered.

Beef Noodles didn't know what happened to the others. He accidentally fell into a big river and was washed away more than ten miles away.

After finally getting ashore, he was chased by another Demonic Beasts, almost gnawed off his PP.

He fled here and there, although he was finally safe for the time being.

But the beef noodle didn't know where he went.

"Are you going to commit suicide and go back? Fuck, I only spent more than a thousand Contribution Points to upgrade to the Sixth Stage of Bodybuilding!" Beef Noodles is really reluctant, and extremely unwilling.

"Well, what is that golden lump?" Suddenly, Beef Noodles saw a golden lump of unknown substance.

This lump of matter is very large, almost three or four meters high.

It looks a bit like animal droppings.

But it doesn't smell bad, and it's crystal clear, a bit like oversized jelly.

"What is this thing?" Beef Noodles opened the menu and identified it.

"???"

All it shows is question marks.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!" suddenly there was a terrible roar not far away, the frightened Beef Noodles trembled, and instinctively jumped into the jelly to hide.

"Ah poof!" When the beef noodles got into the jelly, they accidentally ate several mouthfuls of the unknown substance.

Suddenly, a hot feeling spread all over the body.

It's a bit like opening Eight Inner Gates.

"Damn, it's not poisonous, is it?"

The beef noodles were a little flustered, and they hurriedly ran the Azure Emperor Immortal Body Cultivation Technique.

Strange to say, after running a stick of incense, the hot feeling gradually disappeared.

However, without even noticing the beef noodles, a phantom in the shape of a dragon slowly appeared behind him, but it only existed for a short time before disappearing slowly.

"It doesn't matter, let's pack a little more first!" Based on the principle of not wasting, Beef Noodles opened the backpack and filled a backpack with this unknown substance.

"Try asking for help!" Beef Noodles thought for a while, took out He Yiming's distress signal stick, and crushed it with a little effort.

However……

"Puff!" The thunder in the distress signal stick just emerged, but it shattered and dissipated before flying up.

"What the hell? Fuck, did Brother Ming give me a poor-quality distress signal stick?" The beef noodles vomited, really vomited.

The distress signal stick is useless, so I can only find a way to go back by myself.

Fortunately, as an otaku, Beef Noodles also knows the direction. Before setting off, he also knew the location of the Lingwu chariot.

only……

"Fuck, it's a distance of more than ten miles, can I walk back alive?" Beef Noodles burst into tears when he thought about it.

Nima!

It is estimated that other players will eat and drink around the bonfire and share the fruits of victory.

Why am I so miserable!

Eating the last deep Poseidon skewer in my hand, drinking the cold river water.

The cold wind blows, shivering.

"Fuck his brother!" Beef Noodles cried, really cried.

【Guess everyone, what is this beef noodle...】*