The autumn wind is rising again, and bird poop stinks. The entire bloodgate was shrouded in a foul stench. Except for the cultivators in the martial arts arena, almost all the monks outside the arena were vomiting, covering their noses and scolding.

Even the wolves in the jungle couldn't stand the smell of bird droppings, and they ran far away, and the wolves howled and complained.

The Third Elder Blood Hongliang was one of the instructors hired by the Young Sect Master. He saw that the time for the young sect master to arrange himself was coming, and he was driving a frisbee towards the martial arts arena. A foul smell suddenly hit him, and he almost fell off the frisbee in disgust.

Blood Hongliang covered his nose and scolded: "What kind of ghost is this young sect master doing, why is the direction of this martial arts arena so stinky!?"

At this time, the voice of the young sect master's little boundless divine consciousness came from the opening direction of the performance: "I'm sorry, Third Elder. It stinks of you. I beg you to give the martial arts arena a rainstorm. The bigger, the better. Thank you!"

Blood Hongliang didn't dare to get too close to the opening of the show, it was too @#% stinky, it smelled like bird, a little corpse stench, and a little sewer stench. Anyway, it's indistinguishable, and it stinks unclear!

It's still the nose spirit of the three elders. What Xiao Wubian prepared this time was not ordinary bird. Bird poop doesn't smell like that. Little Boundless specially mixed it with rotting and stinky demon beast corpses and sludge from the sewers of the Blood Gate.

Xiao Wubian didn't tell Zhong Xiuming at all, only that it was bird. If the truth is revealed, some monks will not wipe this three-in-one thing upwards when they are killed.

This thing can only be imagined by Xiao Wubian. In the jungle, this stench can interfere with the judgment of the monster's nose. This stench is something that even demon beasts don't want to come near, let alone humans. This is the best way to hide in the jungle.

The third elder is a water monk, and the rain is a small meaning for him.

I saw that his right hand was raised, and the fiery aura converged towards the sky above the martial arts arena. Soon, spiritual clouds were dense over the martial arts arena, and a torrential rain poured down.

When the 10,000 monks in the martial arts arena who were tormented by the strange smell saw the sudden rainfall, as if they had seen the savior, they collectively cheered, and they all opened their arms, letting the rain fall on their heads like a waterfall, washing away the stench!

Especially the nuns, that's what excitement it is. God has mercy on them at last, for their pale faces, for their beautiful clothes!

There was even a bloody kneeling on the ground crying excitedly. Blood God, you finally pity me for the blood, you finally open your eyes, it's raining! Otherwise, I will be killed alive by these guys today!

When it rains, it is soaking wet, and it is easy to catch a cold and get sick in the autumn wind. But the monks directly made a little effort, and the aura walked on the surface of the body like this, and the clothes dried. The nuns will not get wet and lose their dew points.

The bird poop washed away. But the stench remained in the hair, on the clothes, on the hands, on the body. If you don't use something like detergent, it will take a long time for the smell to go away.

This is exactly the effect of the young sect master's little boundlessness, he just wants to let this smell stay on the cultivators for a long time, so that the cultivators can completely adapt to this disgusting smell

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The third elder Blood Hongliang landed on the high platform with a frisbee, covered his nose and said in disgust: "Young Sect Master, what are you doing today?

"This stinks very fresh, it's good if you're used to it. This is one of the special training subjects. Hey, hey, sorry, you stink. Little Boundless grinned.

"What's the use of such a stinky thing? Or is it a special training subject? I really don't understand you. If it hadn't been for the sect master's request, I really wouldn't have come. The third elder complained in confusion.

"It just so happens that I'm going to explain to these special training team members the purpose of this bird. Some of you may have smelled bird poop, but certainly not as much as I do today. This bird poop of mine is an exclusive formula that is guaranteed to smell for ten miles. Say this recipe, and you have to be prepared. ”

Xiao Wubian began to teach and reminded the team members.

"My boundless bird, made of smelly vultures, cough, stirred into the rotting and smelly corpse ......"

As soon as Xiao Wubian's words were halfway through, half of the monks sprayed directly.

Oh my God! Corpses, corpses, corpses,

Many of the monks began to take off their clothes that were stained with the rotting smell of dead bodies.

Although the third elder also recognized some of the smell of dead corpses, after Xiao Wubian's confirmation, he didn't retch.

When Xiao Wubian saw that there were monks undressing and changing clothes, his efforts would not be in vain. Xiao Wubian shouted and scolded: "I see who dares to take off their clothes!

The little boundless voice attacked with divine consciousness, and the majestic voice penetrated directly into the monk's divine consciousness space, shaking the monk's head to a "buzzing" sound, and it took him a long time to wake up. The blood of the third-order divine consciousness of the ground level was stunned for a moment.

All the cultivators looked at the powerful young sect master in shock. Oh my God, this is a tiger, you should be a sick cat. This young sect master's power is even more terrible than blood disobedience! Ten times more terrifying!!

Even the third elder's blood was shocked, but he quickly came to his senses. He said in his heart, this little guy's divine consciousness skills have only grown in a few days! What kind of elixir has he taken!?

The Third Elder didn't know that Xiao Wubian had been eating the Eight Rank Replenishing Divine Pill that Elder Ouyang had rewarded him for a period of time. Xiao Wubian's Divine Consciousness Body, which was already at the first order of the earth level, had just broken through yesterday and reached the second order of the earth level.

After the mighty roar of the young sect master, the cultivators no longer dared to move. Those who took off their clothes had to put the stinky clothes back on honestly and endure the stench.

Seeing that the cultivators were no longer messing around, Xiao Wubian continued: "Ahem, this bird is still mixed with the sludge from the sewers of the Blood Gate. ”

"Vomit!vomit!", even the three elders couldn't help but vomit, not to mention the ten thousand cultivators.

Xiao Wubian saw that the cultivators were vomiting again and again, and smiled with satisfaction: "Very good! Such disgusting bird poop, even the three elders are disgusting

You have to vomit, and the same is true for other monks and demon beasts. Therefore, the monks of Spirit Emperor Mountain must have stayed away when they smelled this stench, so did you survive?!"

"In addition, this foul smell can interfere with the judgment of the monsters with a keen sense of smell, and even cause their noses to malfunction. Therefore, jackals and other demon beasts can't find you, do you survive!"

The words of the young sect master, "Survive!" twice, struck the hearts of all the cultivators. Almost instantly, they felt that the stench didn't seem to stink so much. Not only does it not stink, but it also feels very kind. Because, the stench can keep them alive!! The things that can keep them alive are good things, even if it's rotting corpses and stinking sludge from the sewers!

The third elder Blood Hongliang was originally here to be a teacher, but he took a survival adaptation class. He felt that he had benefited a lot. After Xiao Wubian's explanation of the stench, even he felt that this stinky bird shit was too useful!

Blood Hongliang thought to himself, this young sect master is really not simple. It seems that this special training in jungle warfare needs to be extended to all the blood gates, including the middle and high-level people! They should all learn how to survive and learn how to "survive"!

"Alright. That's it for the second lesson. But you have to wipe the boundless bird poop once you wake up in the morning, and you are not allowed to change your clothes all day, and those who don't wipe it will be killed!" commanded the young sect master, Xiao Wubian.

"Ahh

Little boundless, your heart is too ruthless!

"Next, the three elders are here to give you swimming lessons. Welcome!" Xiao Wubian applauded.

"Everyone knows each other well, so don't go through the motions. Next, I'm going to give you a swimming lesson. This ability to swim is an essential skill for survival. When you know how to dive, you can escape the enemy. When you can swim you can not be drowned. Plus, you can find food in the water. Of course, if you are a water spiritual, then in the water is your world. Blood Hongliang began his teaching.

Originally, this swimming Xiao Wubian could also be taught, but the swimming style he learned from macaques was very ugly, like a dog. Only the snake game that I learned from Qingqian is relatively beautiful. Xiao Wubian also wants to take the opportunity to learn some authentic swimming postures of the human race.

Xue Hongliang took out a large glass tank two meters wide, four meters high, and twenty meters long, which was specially designed for swimming teaching. As soon as he stretched out his right hand, the fiery aura flew out and fell into the water tank, which was instantly filled with water.

Next, Blood Hongliang undressed in front of the public on the high platform, especially in front of the female nuns!

The three elders' actions were so startled that the nuns screamed, and they shyly felt that they were too spicy, and covered their eyes with their hands.

Some male cultivators pretended to be strange and cheered, then take it off! Take it off, take it off, take it off, take it off, what underwear is left?

Although Blood Hongliang is more than 30,000 years old, he is still twenty years old when he became an earth spirit. The muscles are very fit.

30,000 years old is just the beginning of life for the million-year lifespan of the Nine Heart Heavenly Spirit! Life is long, and you don't become an immortal until you end it, you say it's boring or not!

"What's it called??!I've never seen a beautiful man! Look at this material, this muscle, perfect!" Blood Hongliang heard the female cultivator scream and call the male cultivator to scream, and said angrily.

Xue Hongliang also walked a swimsuit show on the high platform, showing his materials to the cultivators in the audience, and doing various bodybuilding poses from time to time. Drum the biceps, absolve the muscles, brighten the thighs, and press the abdomen. From time to time, he also flattered and sent autumn waves to the female cultivator who was blushing and daring to look at her!

Just as the sect leader Blood Sanjing said, the cultivation is hard! Funny, pretending to be weird, and adjusting the money!

"Ahem!" Xiao Wubian was also amused, and coughed lightly, which was regarded as reminding the three elders not to go too far.

"Okay, I've watched the performance, let's have fun, it's time to get down to business!" After the three elders finished speaking, they jumped vertically, jumped into the water tank, and showed breaststroke, freestyle, butterfly, backstroke, snake stroke and other swimming styles in the water tank.