The little golden man untied his pockets and happily began to distribute the gifts he brought from home.

What was given to Xiao Lin was a large piece of extremely pure fire spirit crystal.

What was given to Gu Bei was a large piece of thunder stone containing the power of thunder and lightning.

As well as snacks for Little Butterfly and spiritual beast fruits for Little Jin.

"What I prepared for the boss is..."

The little golden man kept rummaging in his golden pocket.

Qi Wu Yue: Spirit stone or spirit crystal?

The little golden man said "Hey" and took out a piece of the treasure house.

How could spiritual stones represent his feelings, so what he gave to the boss was a treasure map containing countless spiritual stones.

"It's a pity that the treasure map is just fragments and not complete." The little golden man said with some regret.

Qi Wu Yue: Not really.

He took out the two pieces of treasure map fragments he had obtained before and compared them with the piece of the little golden man.

The pieces have been put together, and most of the treasure map has been completed.

The little golden man opened his mouth into a round goldfish mouth and gave a thumbs up: "As expected of you, you are the boss!"

His brother only found one piece, but the eldest brother actually has two pieces.

The little golden man brought a gift to everyone, including the old man in green robe, Fox Tu Tu, and the remnant soul...

Even the little white flower and the little white snake have one, except...

Unknown member of the painting - Xue Lingluo.

Little Golden Man: “!”

Oops! Not enough gifts!

My pocket is empty.

How come there is a brother living in the painting?

Xue Lingluo was naturally shameless. She lifted her hair and approached the child to ask for a gift.

Little Golden Man: "This brother in the painting... do you like this?"

He solemnly put the golden bag into Xue Lingluo's hand.

Xue Lingluo took a look at the extremely rich man's huge golden pocket, accepted the gift and expressed her satisfaction.

He blinked his peach blossom eyes narcissistically.

The kid is just praising him for how good he looks even when wearing a sack.

Xue Lingluo just smiled and threw a coquettish glance over.

A washed-out sleeve protruded from above.

He clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched Xue Lingluo on the head with a "bang".

Beat down the restless tendencies in him.

Xue Lingluo covered her head and jumped three meters away, quickly getting away from the vengeful Luo Goubi.

"Ah~ They're distributing gifts~"

Teacher Luo, who was always shameless, decisively stretched out his hand to the child when he saw this: "Little Ning, do you have a gift for Teacher Luo?"

Little Golden Man: "Oh, yes."

He silently took out an explosive spirit ball and stuffed it into Luo Huangji's hand as a gift.

The gifts are gone, but there are plenty of explosive spirit balls.

His brother just got him some new supplies.

Luo Huangji smiled and stuffed the explosive spirit ball into his sleeve.

Here.

Xue Lingluo hadn't been holding the golden sack in her hand happily for a while.

Suddenly, a force pulled his golden sack from the side. Xue Lingluo quickly held the golden sack tightly and tilted his head.

Qi Wu Yue was pulling at a corner of the golden sack. He lifted his eyelids and glanced over. His silver eyes were full of threats▼_▼: "Give it to me."

I owe a lot of rent and food bills.

The little money that the debtor had just received was gone.

Xue Lingluo: ヾ(???)?

(Imagine two little Q-version people fighting over a sack, so cute)

(Yue snatches the golden sack, Xue cries and hugs his thigh)

(Xue Xijing: My bag~the bag I carried for ten months~watching you separate from me~)

Outside the hunting ground, there are many teams that intend to recruit people.

After all, after recruiting new team members, they can immediately enter the hunting ground to test their combat effectiveness and improve the cooperation between team members.

The recruiting team is mainly concentrated in the fifth and sixth grades. Students in younger grades have weaker cultivation and are completely uncompetitive. If they are admitted, they will only be eliminated.

Not to mention that this time the team competition does not distinguish between inner and outer courtyards.

Little Butterfly ate the spiritual fruit on the table for two hours, and Xiao Jin slept for two hours.

I didn’t even manage to recruit a single team member.

With Qi Wu Yue, a human-shaped eye-catcher, here, it does mean there is no one else.

Mainly because of the harsh conditions.

To join the team, you must either be on par with Brother Gu, or be able to survive the explosive spirit ball attack of the little golden man.

Without exception, all the students who came to take the test came in with full confidence and left lying down.

"Young Master, why don't you leave? Aren't we supposed to accumulate points to move up the list?" Dog Legs looked at Bing Chenji curiously.

Bing Chenji pushed him away with one hand and said, "Get out of the way."

After straightening his clothes, Young Master Bing puffed out his chest confidently and strode over with his head held high.

He turned around in front of the jade umbrella.

No one cares about him.

He turned around again in a pretentious manner.

Still no one paid attention to him.

The little golden man looked at him twice, with a look of pity for a second.

This brother seems to be not very smart. He can’t recognize the road at such a young age.

Gu Beiguo opened his eyelids coldly and drew out his magic sword: "Do you want to sign up?"

Bing Chenji walked away silently. He moved closer to Qi Wu Yue and coughed twice.

This made Qi Wu Yue impatiently open his silver eyes, squinted at him, and considered whether to press him into the ground.

Bing Chenji saw that the beauty was finally looking at him, so he blinked wildly to flirt with her, and lifted her bangs with one hand in a handsome manner.

Qi Wu Yue said suspiciously: "Your eye is twitching."

"If you are sick, go get treatment and don't come out and get in the way."

Bing Chenji's confidence disappeared without a trace: "Am I not handsome?"

Qi Wu Yue: "It's an eyesore."

Bing Chenji examined himself in disbelief: "Why? These are all poses I learned on purpose to look cool."

Qi Wu Yue: "Maybe it's because I'm not handsome, so no matter how I try to flirt with him, it won't work."

"puff--"

Heartbreak!

"Although your senior brother's pretty face is unprecedented, this young master is not bad either." Bing Chenji adjusted his hair and struggled hard.

The beauty said indifferently: "Go away, you are blocking the sun."

Then Dogleg saw his young master squatting on the ground pitifully, and he quickly handed him a small stool.

Bing Chenji sat on a small stool, fanning Qi Wu Yue eagerly.

At this moment, Xingyu also came with a group of team members. She directed several people to set up tents. When she passed by Bing Chenji, she snorted heavily.

The fickle man used to hang around my sister, but in the end, when he saw someone prettier, he turned around and started to show his affection to her again.

Young Master Bing was very confused by her angry look.

What's the matter? A licker can't have the autonomy to lick someone. He can lick whoever he wants. If he doesn't want to lick someone, he can just say no and then stop.

Bing Chenji immediately ordered his lackeys to humph back.

Dog Legs has a longer breath, a greater lung capacity, and its humming is more sonorous and powerful.

“Hum——” “Hum——” “Hum——”

He hummed three times in a row.

Xingyu's eyes were indescribable: "You are sick!"

Bing Chenji once again ordered his lackeys: "Go!"

The dog's leg bounced back loudly.

"ill--"

"ill--"

"ill--"

Bing Chenji sat on a small stool and fanned himself leisurely: The dignity of a bootlicker must not be trampled upon.

Xing Yu was annoyed: "Bing Chenji, are you sick?"

Bing Chenji once again gave orders to his lackeys.

The dog leg bounces three times.

"Xingyu, you are sick--"

"Xingyu, you are sick--"

"Xingyu, you are sick--"

He removed the "ah", doubling the lethality.

Qi Wu Yue was eating melon seeds while watching two elementary school kids quarreling.

Then he was affected by off-field incidents.

Xing Yu was getting angry when she saw Qi Wu Yue happily eating melon seeds while watching the fun. She immediately glared at him, "Humph! Is it fun?"

Qi Wu Yue: “?”

The little golden man beside him said without hesitation: "It looks good."

Qi Wu Yue chose to use melon seeds to bribe Bing Chenji's little trumpet lackey: "I'll give you a handful of melon seeds, help me hum it back."

The lackey foolishly took the melon seeds handed to him by the beauty.

Bing Chenji looked at the handful of melon seeds in his hand with jealousy and glared at the lackey with a gloomy look.

The lackey was startled and quickly offered the melon seeds to the young master.

Then he dutifully served as his rebound trumpet.

Xingyu didn’t even set up the tent and commanded everyone to “hum” with her.

The lackey "humphed" several times and did not lose the upper hand.

Bing Chenji clapped his hands: "Well done! Go back and get more money!"

……

A little girl of about fourteen or fifteen came out of the hunting area skipping and jumping, with two sweet dimples on her cheeks.

She walked as nimbly as a fox, laughed happily, and had a small red leather bag on her waist that rose and fell with her jumps.

A male body cultivator followed closely behind him.

The man was tall, with bulging muscles, and as strong as a hill. Wherever he stepped on the ground, there were deep footprints left by him.

He had a ferocious look, even a vicious one, but he had a smile on his face, an extremely honest smile.

This smile diluted the fierce look on his face, and subconsciously made people feel relieved, thinking that he was just a big guy.

Such a big man would look at the little girl who was jumping for joy in front of him with caring and warm eyes from time to time.

It looks just like a black bear guarding a rag doll.

The little girl walked in her cute little leather boots, and the small leather bag around her waist cast a red arc.

A shiny black fruit was thrown out of the small leather bag.

Rolling on the ground.

The fruit is as black as ink, and the skin is covered with raised lines like earthworms.

No.

Those are more like blood vessels, undulating with vitality, and the epidermis is very much like elastic skin.

Bang bang bang.

Like a heart, the blood vessels in the fruit beat continuously.

The little girl skipped to pick it up.

She bent down.

A thin, pale hand picked up the heart-shaped fruit.

The little girl stood up, tilted her head, glanced at the strange-looking woman in front of her, and stretched out her hand and said, "Give it to me."

The woman was pale, with a large black hood covering half of her face, and she was so thin that bones protruded from her cheeks.

There was a strange excitement in her eyes, and she was so enthusiastic that she held the black fruit that looked like a beating heart to her cheek and mouth.

The lines on the surface of the fruit were like earthworms clinging to them, and they jumped elastically on the woman's bloodless lips like blood vessels.

She looked so fanatical that she almost kissed the strange and disgusting fruit.

"Devil's heart, this is the devil's heart!"

The little girl stretched out her hand and emphasized again: "Give it to me."

She didn't know what the devil's heart was. She only knew that it was the fruit obtained by feeding several hearts to the black monster tree.

The fruit is poisonous, just right to add some poison to the puppet dolls.

The woman raised her head and looked at the girl nervously: "How much? I want the Devil's Heart."

The little girl narrowed her eyes, her voice was soft, and she started to curse: "You want a fart!"

She pinched her waist angrily and said, "Don't you understand what I'm saying? I'll tell you what I'm saying!"

Then he snatched his clown fruit with a "snap".

The woman's eyes narrowed and her pupils changed rapidly, becoming long and sharp, like the vertical pupils of some cold-blooded animal.

She raised her thin bony wrist, and a ray of red light shone from her empty sleeves.

The red snake was as sharp as a blade, with long and sharp fangs, and it slithered towards the little girl.

"Yiyi, don't swear." The physical trainer behind him happened to pick up the little girl. He shook his head, like a nagging male mother, with a serious lecturing tone.

The little girl who was lifted into the air crossed her arms, turned her head away, and snorted with a tsundere expression.

Then the red snake rammed into the body of the physical cultivator, and its slender and sharp fangs got stuck on the man's skin.

His skin was covered with a bronze luster and was extremely tough. The sharp snake fangs could not even penetrate the man's skin.

A one-meter-long thin snake was hanging on the man who was nearly three meters tall, as thin as a small red earthworm.

The man felt an itch on his arm, like a mosquito bite, and he slapped it subconsciously.

A palm as big as a palm fan fell down with a palm wind.

"Snapped"

The red-bellied poisonous snake was beaten into a pool of blood.

The man raised his arm and saw that it was not a mosquito.

He picked up the snake that was flattened to only a layer of snake skin, put down his sister, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I used too much force and broke your snake."

He looked down at his sister and suggested, "How about you help me sew it and see if you can fix it?"

The little girl rolled her eyes angrily: "What the hell, she let the snake bite me! I'll stab her to death first!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and countless spider-like, snow-white silk threads wrapped around her white and tender fingers.

Under her control, the silk threads were extremely flexible, as easy as using one's arms and fingers, flying and sweeping, as sharp as a knife blade, and there was a dot of silver at the tip of each silk thread.

It is a silk thread threaded with a silver needle.

Countless needles and threads were as dense as a spider web, surrounding the strange woman. Dense silver needles flew away, as if to poke the person into a hedgehog.

Man: "Eh? Really? Don't prick her with the needle first. I'll help you reason with her."

Obviously, no one listened to him.

The eyes of the woman wearing a black hood turned completely into sparkling green snake pupils. Countless poisonous insects crawled out from under her black robe, densely covering a large area of ​​the ground.

At the same time, countless flying insects swarmed out from between her sleeves. They were the size of ladybugs, with sharp claws and pitch-black mouthparts. There were so many of them that they were densely packed like flies and mosquitoes.

One mother Gu is enough to produce tens of thousands of eggs, and the Gu Master can catalyze all of these eggs out in a short period of time. The number is huge, the lethality is terrifying, and it is almost unstoppable.

The little girl controlled the silver needles, and each needle pierced a string of poisonous insects, but more poisonous insects were still outside the silk thread.

The poisonous insect is small in size and can easily pass through the gaps between the silk threads.

Each of the white and tender fingers was wrapped with densely packed snow-white silk threads. The girl's slender fingers fluttered, hooking and pulling, and the silk threads were cut up and down.

Countless snow-white lights were like sharp blades, and each rapid sweep could cut the densely packed poisonous insects in half.

The insect's claws, head, wings, body... were all cut off to varying degrees and fell from the air.

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