Jiang Tingting trembled angrily:

"Chang Fat, you actually scolded me!"

"You're thinking too much, I'm just telling the truth!"

Chang Le glared and said word by word!

Suddenly!

The atmosphere throughout the camp cooled down.

The face of the martial arts master of the academic school is extremely ugly!

Jiang Tingting is from their side, and this dead fat man is obviously a provocation.

Jiang Yifan was furious and shouted: "Dead fatty, you are looking for death!" You actually threaten a woman, or my woman, and don't kneel down to apologize to me, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Hehe, you have a kind of chopping Lao Tzu! coercion!" Chang Le said-for-tat.

"You ......"

Jiang Yifan's face was full of anger, and he almost drew his sword.

It's not good!

A temporary worker took out his roasted roe deer, and airways:

"Hey! Everyone is a member of the Yin Patrol Division, there is no need to be so tense! Isn't it just a roe deer! I'm not hungry, so I'll let Chang Jian eat it. ”

"He's not qualified to eat it!"

Jiang Yifan, who was furious, kicked the roasted roast deer away, fell into the dust, and crushed it a few times, stained with mud.

"Dead fatty, don't you want to eat meat! Now I will satisfy you, and eat the roe deer under my feet." ”

"Too much deception!"

Sonorous!

Chang Le shouted loudly and pulled out the Fire Soul Knife angrily.

The slender blade, covered with flame lines, shimmered red under the reflection of the bonfire.

"Dare to draw a knife at me, look for death!"

Sonorous!

Jiang Yifan raised his eyebrows angrily and pulled out the Qingjian sword!

This sword is a fourth-generation divine soldier, and as soon as it comes out of the sheath, it carries a crisp and melodious sword groan.

The material should be ladder steel, but the pattern has been completely distorted and hooked into lines. If you look closely, you can find that these line segments are like the eight meridians of the human body, and the real air flow within them. And the whole body of the sword is bean green, which is very good-looking!

Two Divine Weapons are unsheathed at the same time.

Everyone only felt the blade in their hands tremble slightly.

The two parties glared angrily and were about to make a move.

Fan Lao's voice rang out:

"Okay, you really can't do it, this mission to slaughter the gods is extremely dangerous. Don't lose your combat power before you reach Ape Cry Ridge. ”

Ye Xuan also spoke:

"Chang Le, come back, it's just a roe deer, and besides, you're not fit to eat meat. ”

The momentum of the two parties is weak.

Chang Le snorted coldly: "For the boss's sake, I won't worry about you this time!"

Jiang Yifan really had an impulse to stab this dead fat man to death with a sword. But when he thought of the deeper meaning of this god-slaughtering mission, he could only endure.

Chang Le returned to Ye Xuan's side, still looking indignant, and asked:

"Boss, you just said I can't eat meat, what's going on. ”

Ye Xuan explained: "Although the meat is rich in energy, there are also a lot of impurities. While filling the stomach, it will pollute the body. "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" is like an iron hammer, and you are a piece of iron ore, tempered thousands of times, excreting impurities, round and flawless. If you eat meat at this time, don't you just add to the chaos!"

Chang Le was taken aback and asked, "Then I can only eat vegetables, where do I have the strength to practice!"

"Try to eat as few vegetables as possible, you can take pills to live in the future!"

Ye Xuan handed out a bottle of Xiao Huandan, after obtaining the treasure of the underground palace of Jinguang Temple, he did not lack this thing.

Chang Le opened the cap of the bottle and smelled it, it was actually this kind of martial arts secret medicine, even he had only eaten one, and he was extremely happy in his heart, so he quickly swallowed one and practiced internal strength.

Ye Xuan also closed his eyes and teased, meditating and spitting!

Suddenly.

There was a rustling sound next to it.

It turned out to be Uncle Wang!

Just now, there were only three people who didn't get the deer, Ye Xuan, Chang Le, and Uncle Wang.

"Agent, I've got dried mangoes here, why don't you eat some to pad your stomach?" ”

Uncle Wang took out his home-dried mangoes from his backpack!

Ye Xuan didn't make a decision, took some and ate with relish.

"It's so sweet! Uncle Wang, why don't you dry the mangoes into dried mangoes, because they are easy to store and have one more way to sell them. ”

Uncle Wang shook his head and sighed: "If you want to make qualified dried mangoes that can be sold on the shelves, you must go through the drying factory, which is another exploitation, and the money that falls on our heads is actually not much!"

Ye Xuan was silent!

He has great powers, high mana, and is proficient in all kinds of classics, but he was stumped by a small mango.

If you want to help Wangjia Village, there is no exact way, even if you buy all the mangoes, you can't sell them, you can only rot in the warehouse. Ask Jiang Yazhi another day to see if there is a suitable way.

……

The other side of the camp.

Jiang Yifan and Fan Laoduan sat in the tent, plotting something in a low voice.

"Old Fan, you are too indulgent of that fat man. If it had been before, I would have to beat him well!" Jiang Yifan said angrily.

Fan Lao shook his head and said, "Young man, your temper is fierce! Wouldn't it be better to let Chang Le charge you up tomorrow when you slaughter the gods." ”

Jiang Yifan's eyes flickered, and he hesitated:

"Old Fan, I always have a doubt, if I kill that harvest god, can my Qingjian Sword really be promoted to the fifth generation of divine soldiers!"

Fan Lao smiled slightly and explained:

"You have something to lose, once you sacrifice to the gods, the power of the incense will condense into a divine substance, which is a priceless treasure with all kinds of incredible powers. If it is used for alchemy, the effect will be even better! And if the divine soldier can absorb it, it can improve the quality! If I didn't owe your grandfather a favor, I wouldn't have given you this opportunity!"

Jiang Yifan's heart was surging when he heard this, and he slowly stroked the heirloom sword.

It takes twenty years for the Divine Soldier to be trained for a generation, and this Qingjian Sword, their family has been refining for a hundred years, as long as they can get the opportunity, they can be promoted to the fifth generation of Divine Soldiers.

Five generations is a big hurdle for divine soldiers!

Once released, even thousands of soldiers tremble, and when fighting with others, they can take advantage of three points before they make a move.

Moreover, the five generations of divine soldiers can amplify their true qi and increase the combat power of their owners several times, which is the treasure that all martial arts cultivators dream of.

"Okay! As long as the Qingjian Sword turns into a fifth-generation divine soldier, I will definitely be able to re-enter the Hidden Dragon List. And that damn Ye Xuan, I must ravage him with my own hands!"

Jiang Yifan's eyes showed a glint of hatred.

Because he was the hundredth on the Hidden Dragon List, after Ye Xuan was on the list, he forcibly squeezed him down.

If he was a genius, he would have endured it, but a fourfold heavenly cultivator, how could He De step on his head. This is simply a shame for the arrogant and pretentious Jiang Yifan, like a fish in the throat, difficult to swallow!

Chatted a little more!

Jiang Yifan walked out of the tent and walked outside the camp.

I happened to run into a temporary worker, who was keeping vigil here to prevent the Harvest Sect from sneaking up.

"Go back and rest! I'll keep watch over the first half of the night, and you'll come back in the second half of the night!"

The temp worker was a little surprised, when did the academic people do it so hands-on. But he didn't dare to ask, and after saying goodbye, he would rest in the tent.

Jiang Yifan leaned against the tree, waiting for something!

Soon!

From a distance, I saw a wonderful person walking over, convex and backward, and the waist of the water snake twisted, not to mention the temptation.

Jiang Tingting threw herself into Jiang Yifan's arms, crying and crying: "Yifan, you don't love me anymore! Chang Fat bullies me like this, you don't help me get ahead." ”

Jiang Yifan felt the softness on his chest, his heart fluttered, and he smiled: "Tingting, don't worry, when the god is slaughtered, I will let this dead fat man go up to die to ensure that he is not dead but also crippled." ”

"Now, shouldn't you help me relieve my anger!"

Jiang Tingting snorted, hammered Jiang Yifan's chest, and said in a refusal: "I hate it!

Jiang Yifan smiled, pressed Jiang Tingting against the tree, and said:

"Every time I say it, I don't want to stop when I start playing!"

The two flirted and scolded for a while, and then followed the cover of the woods and galloped to their heart's content.

And in the camp!

It's quiet!

An academic martial arts master secretly got out of the tent and tiptoed to Ye Xuan Changle's tent.

After pausing for breath to make sure the two of them were asleep, he quietly pulled open the tent.

Chang Le had already settled, breathing for a long time, concentrating on refining the medicinal power.

Ye Xuan was like a piece of dead wood, breathing weakly, as if he was dead.

Seeing that the opportunity was rare, this person slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the fire soul knife in front of Chang Le.

As soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, he was like stealing a divine soldier!

But a cold voice sounded, and he trembled all over.

"What do you want to do!"

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