My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Excellent Foundation Establishment Dan!

It is indeed an extremely difficult task!

The rewards given are also so high that it scares people to death!

A low-grade Foundation Establishment Dan can be sold for a high price of thousands of Spirit Stones, and often there is no market for the price. Even if you have a lot of Spirit Stones, no one will sell them!

Moreover, although the top grade Foundation Establishment Pill is a second rank Medicine Pill, only a fifth rank pill refining master can be stably refined.

For example, Wang Yue who was on the platform of He Yiming just now!

But the price of asking a fifth rank pill refining master to do the pill refining is several times more expensive than a top grade Foundation Establishment pill!

"This top-quality Foundation Establishment Pill, the most conservative estimate, can sell 100,000 Spirit Stones!" He Yiming was secretly startled, but he had no intention of selling it.

At any time, one's own strength is the most important thing!!

After returning to my Sect, I ate the top-quality Foundation Establishment Dan and directly broke through!

When I step into the Foundation Establishment Realm... the first transformation of the Azure Emperor Immortal Body will come!

Far from mastering supernatural powers, but able to cast the Azure Emperor Immortal Body's first derivative Technique!

By the time……

"Hehe..." He Yiming thought of the beauty, and couldn't help but almost laughed out loud.

At this time, below the arena.

"Now, you can talk!" Nangongli closed her eyes and stroked her chest, then opened her eyes and looked at the beef noodles.

"Beef Noodles, I've met Mrs. Mistress!" Without saying a word, Beef Noodles half-kneeled on the ground, saluted, and opened his mouth to say "Mister".

"???" Qing'er was stunned, and it took him a long time to react, his face flushed, and his whole body was trembling with anger.

"Shut up! How dare you humiliate Lord Sect Master, I'll kill you right away! For Lord Sect Master..." Qing'er raised his hand and was about to slap the beef noodles to death.

"Qing'er!""

"exist!""

"Quiet! 55

"what?"

Qing'er turned her head and looked at Nangongli, wondering whether her ears had heard it wrong, but she didn't dare to disobey Nangongli's order.

"You said, your name is beef noodles?

"Yes, my lord!

"Then, your master... He Yiming, did you mention me?"

"This………"

The beef noodle was stunned.

Mention a squeak.

If Brother Ming has nothing to do, he will do closed door training, and he will do closed door training for one day. How the hell do I know.

But who are the beef noodles?

Beef Noodles, who has been single for 25 years, is a senior emotional expert. He has provided countless professional emotional advice for friends!

Now what Nangong Li wants to hear, can't the beef noodles guess?

make up!

Now make up!

Make it up to death!

"Brother Ming... ah bah, Master, he often stands on the side of the mountain in the dead of night, looking at..." 々..." Beef Noodles thought about it, wow!

In which direction is Haotian Academy located?

Dammit, never mind!

"Master often looks in the direction of Haotian Academy, doesn't speak, doesn't move, just stands there quietly..." Beef Noodles said, what he said was true.

"Really?" Nan Gongli asked with a little shortness of breath.

"Yes! And Master...sometimes, he would hold something with his head down...that is..." Beef Noodles was still trying to make something up.

"Is it a pink storage bag?"

"Yes, yes, it's a storage bag, and it's pink!"

Beef Noodles hastily followed suit.

"Master, he often holds this pink storage bag, watching silently, sitting silently, without saying a word, just sitting like that all night! I guess... the owner of this storage bag must be the most important thing in Master's heart." People!" Beef Noodles said while secretly looking at Nan Gongli.

"Really?" Although Nangongli's expression didn't change much, her eyes were shining brightly, and her skin, which was originally as pale as snow, was slightly flushed.

"That's right, and...Master, he sometimes talks to himself..."

"What did he say?"

"Master...he said...I miss you so much...my Li'er!

After talking about the beef noodle, I realized that Nan Gongli hadn't spoken.

Fuck, did I make it too fake? When the beef noodle was still thinking, Nan Gongli suddenly took a deep breath.

"Qing'er~"

"Sect Master, I'm here!"

"Reward! 99

"what?

"Just reward him, Flying Sword Ling Shuang!

Nangong Li opened her mouth softly.

Although her complexion looked calm, Nangong Li's beautiful face was slightly flushed, and her mouth was slightly raised.

Like a happy and happy little girl.

But in fact, Nangongli is only seventeen years old, only two years older than Qing'er.

"Flying... Flying Sword Lingshuang?" As Nangongli's personal maid, Qing'er naturally knew about this, and the storage bag on her body also contained this Flying Sword Lingshuang.

A...

Why should it be rewarded to He Yiming's disciples?

"Huh?" Nan Gongli looked sideways slightly, as if a little angry.

"Yes, Sect Master..." Qing'er bowed her head, hurriedly opened the storage bag, and took out the Flying Sword Ling Shuang.

Produced by the Ice Palace, a high-grade spiritual weapon, Flying Sword Lingshuang!

"Hmph, it's cheap for you, you shameless bastard!" Qing'er gritted her teeth, gave the beef noodle a hard look, and then handed the high-grade spiritual weapon Flying Sword Lingshuang to the beef noodle.

"Thank you...thank you, Mrs. Madam, for giving me the sword!" Beef Noodles was so excited.

Damn!

Blowing and blowing, unexpectedly blowing a Flying Sword?

This reward for hiding the plot is simply heaven-defying!

Wow! As expected of Mrs. Mistress!

The beef noodle swears in my heart, rub it, and the future students must lick the teacher's wife well!

"`" Beef Noodles, use this Flying Sword well in the future to protect your master! Remember?"

"Remember, Mrs. Mistress! 99

"Also...don't forget, don't call me Shimu again, and absolutely don't tell anyone what you just said! 35

"Ah? This...why?"

The beef noodle was stunned.

Nangong Li in front of him obviously has an indescribable relationship with Brother Ming, why doesn't he admit it?

"The relationship between me and your master is limited to the students of the same class in Haotian Academy! Any relationship beyond this will only bring your master to death! Do you understand?" Nangong Li's face slowly turned cold, The tone was very soft and enjoined.

"Ah? This... I, I understand!" Beef Noodles didn't quite understand.

Why did the relationship between Brother Ming and Nan Gongli become known, and it would bring Brother Ming the disaster of killing himself?

"Younger!

"yes!

"I'm tired, let's... go back to the Ice Palace!" Nangong Lizui (winning Wang Zhao) looked up at He Yiming in the center of the ring, with a hint of attachment in his eyes.

But in the end, Nangongli still turned around, ready to leave.

"Sect Master, you...don't you have a word with He Yiming?" Qing'er was a little hard to understand.

Sect Master obviously didn't come here to participate in any assessment.

Haotian Academy also did not dare to let Nangongli fail the assessment team.

It can be said that Nangong Li will come here especially for one person!

He Yiming!

But the whole assessment from start to finish.

But Nangong Li didn't say a word to He Yiming, just turned around and wanted to leave?

Even Qing'er was a little bit unwilling for Nan Gongli.

"Talk to him, it's... not good for him!" Nangong Li's slender figure trembled before she replied lightly.

Just when Nangong Li made up her mind and was about to leave.

"Long time no see!" He Yiming's figure jumped into the air and landed in front of Nan Gongli.

Looking at the familiar pretty face that he hasn't seen for a long time, He Yiming showed a warm smile.