Super Sect Development System

Although this nine-turn chicken looks ugly, after being processed by Ren You, it makes Li Qingyun's appetite grow.

The steaming meat is crystal clear, with fat and lean meat, and the ratio of fat to lean meat is about 30:70. In addition, there are some milky white tendons with juice.

The aroma is fragrant, and saliva is automatically secreted in Li Qingyun's saliva.

Ren You used a yellow, clean branch to string a piece and handed it to Li Qingyun.

Li Qingyun took it and slowly put it into his mouth, but stopped the action in his hand at the moment when the meat was about to reach his mouth.

"You eat first." Li Qingyun returned the meat to Ren You.

It's not that Li Qingyun wants to be humble to Ren You because he sees Ren You working hard, but... Li Qingyun is afraid that he will poison him.

Ren You saw that Li Qingyun can still stay awake and alert in such a relaxing environment and under the temptation of delicious food, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes.

After taking the meat, he bit off a large piece and started eating, mumbling: "Are you still afraid that I will poison you?"

"Brother, you know it well. If this poison doesn't kill you, you will kill me. I'm not that stupid."

Li Qingyun then ate it with confidence. The roasted Nine-Turn Chicken was divided into several parts by Ren You, and different parts were matched with more than a dozen different dipping sauces.

He said that this would have a wonderful taste.

Although Li Qingyun said that Ren You was talking nonsense, when he really ate it, he was stunned by Ren You's cooking skills. Xun Liang cooked every day in the sect, and his cooking skills were quite good, but compared with Ren You, he was still a level behind.

Sure enough, the hands that can steal things are also good at cooking.

"Who is the next target?" Li Qingyun tore off a large piece of meat and asked.

Ren You said vaguely: "Repeaters."

Li Qingyun was stunned: "Are the only ones left the Repeaters?"

"Not really, it's just that the two in front are too difficult to deal with, so let's not provoke them."

"Yes, those two perverts are indeed not easy to provoke." Li Qingyun nodded, obviously agreeing with Ren You's idea.

"Yes..." Ren You seemed to suddenly think of something:

"By the way, I put the six people's air-repellent pills into the storage bag just now, you check it out."

Li Qingyun's consciousness sneaked into the storage ring and found that there were indeed a bunch of air-repellent pills lying in the storage ring.

"Ding, snatch the air-repellent pills of six people. These six people have experienced three robberies before, and a total of ten people were involved, so it counts as ten times.

Task completion progress 10/2000."

It turns out that it can be calculated this way, so there is no need to rob everyone once, just rob these stronger people a few times, and these two thousand times should be enough.

Ren You saw that Li Qingyun seemed a little hesitant, and said, "Or, we can not provoke those perverts in the top ten, and set our sights on the tenth to twentieth people first."

Li Qingyun said, "Okay, let's see this first."

...

After Yi Fengyu was thrown into the swamp, he was automatically transferred back to the Little Nine Palace City by the Yunmengze Secret Realm.

His life was safe, but this also meant that his first stage of the trial ended in failure, and even all the air-avoiding pills on his body had been robbed.

Even if they waited until the second stage, how they could survive in the swamp again would be a problem.

At this time, Yi Fengyu was sitting in the mission hall, very depressed, secretly saying that he was unlucky. At the critical moment of the battle, he happened to meet Ren You, a pervert. Not only was he ambushed, but even the air-avoiding pills were taken away by this bastard.

But...

Before Yi Fengyu could be depressed for long, a white light flashed, and a big man in a yellow robe appeared in the trading hall.

Yi Fengyu looked over and found that he knew this man...

The eleventh on the foundation-building list, Zhang Hong.

Zhang Hong landed and pounded the table in frustration, but when he saw Yi Fengyu sitting next to him, his face, which had been a little collapsed, seemed to suddenly ease a little.

"Brother Zhang Hong, why... did you come out so early?" Yi Fengyu looked at Zhang Hong and asked.

Zhang Hong touched the back of his head and sighed: "Don't mention it, I was exploring in a treasure land, and I didn't expect that Ren You suddenly appeared and attacked me. When I didn't know anything, I was hit in the back of the head, and then I was eliminated."

Yi Fengyu was speechless: "Brother Zhang Hong... Is this also a hit?"

Zhang Hong said: "Isn't it... Wait! Why do you say 'also'?"

Yi Fengyu said: "To be honest, the six of us brothers were hit from the back of the head..."

Zhang Hong: "This..."

Suddenly, the white light flashed again, and another figure appeared in the hall.

This person has white hair and beard, but has an extremely handsome face. He is ranked 13th on the foundation building list, Wan Tianhe.

As soon as Wan Tianhe appeared in the hall, he rubbed his head with one hand, pounded his fist on the table with the other hand, and roared: "This is too much!"

Yi Fengyu: "Were you also hit by a club?"

Wan Tianhe reached out and touched the back of his head: "How did you know?"

Yi Fengyu and Zhang Hong looked at each other, with an expression as if they had seen a ghost.

Then, white light flashed one after another, and from the tenth to the twentieth place, except for Zheng Yuan who was ranked twelfth, who was not eliminated, everyone sat upright in the trading hall.

The servants stationed in the trading hall were a little surprised at this time. You know, it has only been a short time since the first stage started, and so many seeded players have been eliminated.

Moreover, listening to the tone of these eliminated people, they all seemed to be knocked unconscious by the same method from the back of the head.

These methods seem to be related to one person. That person seems to be... called Ren You?

The elder who opened the magic circle listened to the discussion in the task hall with interest at this time. While looking at a formation plate in front of him, he raised a curve at the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself: "Interesting, interesting, this Yunmengze has not had such an interesting thing for many years..."

"Come on, these two little guys, make a bigger fuss."

Just when everyone in the trading hall thought that even if Ren You's strength has greatly improved, he has eliminated the tenth to twentieth seeded players through a sneak attack, and he has made enough nonsense. It's time to end it...

The trading hall suddenly began to rumble and vibrate, and the chairs and tables swayed left and right along with the sky guard.

"Is this... the teleportation array activated?"

Someone exclaimed, but the next moment, a white light appeared in the mission hall, and at least fifty people descended from the ceiling and appeared in the trading hall.

These fifty people had different expressions and different looks, but when they appeared in the mission hall, their hands moved in the same way - they reached out and touched the back of their heads at the same time...

Yi Fengyu's face was pale, and an absurd but very possible crazy thought appeared in his mind: "Could it be... that these people were eliminated because they were hit by a club?"