The next day.

Duqing Cliff is a demon beast hunting ground near Red Leaf City, with an area of about dozens of miles, during which there are lush green forests, crystal clear streams, swamps full of miasma and flying sand and rocks. But the most conspicuous of them is the cliff in the northwest corner, the top of the cliff is about several thousand feet above the ground, one side is a gentle slope, two sides are cliffs, and the other side is connected to the boundary of the Wuxu secret realm, it is said that there is a thunder power in it, and the wind is fierce, even the monks of the Yuan infant period do not dare to rush through.

A group of ten people were listlessly encamped on the gentle slope of this cliff, each monk tired and dusty.

"Everyone's worked hard. Today is the first day, and everyone is running in very well. It looks like we'll be able to hunt third-order demon beasts tomorrow. Su Yunjin announced with great interest.

Her face was white and black, and even there were some dark red blood stains on her clothes, which were obviously stained when she was chasing and killing demon beasts. This wolf bèi did not affect her good mood in the slightest.

But her subordinates, the members of the Tianwen Pavilion Dragon Descending Group, were not so happy.

For a whole day, there was almost no rest in the middle, scurrying around in the dense forest like a headless fly, fighting any demon beast when he saw it, and the whole thing was out of order. Most of them had gone through such a mess, not to mention that two of the productive monks were running around with them, and they were unprepared for the misery.

"Tsk, it looks like everyone is wolf." Su Yunjin looked around and said, "Xiaoqing, your cultivation is the highest among the people, just use a dust removal technique to make everyone relaxed!" ”

"Don't call me Xiaoqing!" Ye Zhuoqing protested with a dark face, and jumped up a little irritably. From his almost reflexive movements, it can be seen that this is not the first time he has been called like this.

"Ahem!" Cang Xiaohei began to cough exaggeratedly. He was an honest child, and along the way, he had seen so many similar scenes that he couldn't express his tumbling heart without using exaggerated methods such as guò coughing loudly.

The experience of many similar scenes made Cang Xiaohei almost conclusive. Next, Su Yunjin will definitely disdain Ye Zhuoqing's protest, and then Ye Zhuoqing will shout twice in vain, listless but meticulously complete Su Yunjin's instructions.

Sure enough, this time it was like that again.

Ye Zhuoqing's protest was ineffective, and he muttered: "There are a lot of them in this executive manager." It's about giving you face in front of people. A gust of wind blew, the dust and blood stains were swept away, and everyone's clothes and makeup were refreshed.

"Tsk, he is worthy of being a monk on the seventh floor of the foundation building period. If we hand over all the demon beasts we hunted today, Neidan. That's enough for you to get to the ninth floor. Su Yunjin said.

Ye Zhuoqing was still nose to the sky and his eyes were rolling at first, looking like an arrogant young master, but when he heard Su Yunjin say that he would hand over all the demon beasts he had hunted to him to improve his credit value, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook. But he only laughed for a moment.

"I can't do it! The monster is hunted by everyone, why am I embarrassed to swallow it alone? There are no rules, no circle, no way! Ye Zhuoqing said loudly, and his voice was loud.

"But tomorrow we're going to hunt third-order demon beasts. It was not so easy for a foundation building period monk to kill a third-order demon beast. There has to be a top-notch cultivator to take care of it. Among us people, your cultivation is currently the highest, who are you not going to give it to? Su Yunjin looked natural. But without a trace, he looked at the others with his eyes.

Cang Xiaohei is the son of the old cangtou, who was tuned and taught by Su Yunjin, and he is very reliable, and among the other seven people, the white-clothed female cultivator Yan Ximing with a cold temperament leans against a big tree, and she looks very disdainful of the surrounding Qiqi; Humpty Fat Monk Fu Dahai's ears moved, and his mouth opened open, as if he was saying something protesting, but he smiled self-deprecatingly and closed his mouth again. This is to be a productive monk. In the embarrassing situation that he often encounters when allocating resources, he has experienced too much of such a disadvantage, so he is too lazy to say anything.

What about meditation and Confucianism in the ranks? One sits on the grass with his eyes closed, not knowing whether he is participating in meditation or dreaming of Zhou Gong; The other hand does not let go of the volume. Holding a scroll of silk silk in his hand, he was looking at it with relish, but he didn't know that the words on it were Taoist cheats or things like spring and palace maps.

There was also a martial artist with an iron spear, who was sitting in front of a stone, sharpening the iron spear little by little with a stone dipped in water, with a cold expression, and another martial artist holding a big knife. The whole person was lying on his back on the ground paved with thick fallen leaves, his eyes were blurred, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Looks like everyone has no opinion. I'm very pleased. Su Yunjin smiled with satisfaction.

"Is it helpful to have an opinion?" Suddenly, a sneering voice sounded, and when Su Yunjin looked back, he saw that it was Hu Bufan, a thin hemp pole monk, who was leaning on the trunk of a tree, with his arms folded, looking at Su Yunjin from afar, his eyes full of disapproval.

"No comment! No comments! Chen Jiale, a squint-eyed monk on the side, was busy pulling Hu Bufan, but Hu Bufan threw his arm and pushed him away. Tianwen Pavilion is not well-known. The reason why I chose to join is to see what is so good about you, the fourth on the Qingyun list. I'm disappointed to see the results now. Hu Bufan said coldly.

"Tell me about it." Su Yunjin was surprisingly kind.

"Do you know Kunlun Wonderland?" Hu Bufan said, "Don't look at Kunlun Wonderland is one of the eight top forces, with a long history and strong strength, but in my opinion, I'm afraid it won't be a few years away." Because it has a fatal weakness, that is, the world. Jiang Xiaobing's concubine Bai Lingmeng became the sect master of Kunlun Wonderland, which in itself was already a bad omen. That's not it, who called the three musketeers unparalleled the feats they made back then. But after Su Yunxiu went into hiding, Bai Lingmeng pushed his son Bai Nianbing out again and became the chief immortal master, which was a bit too much. You count, how many people are surnamed Bai in the inner circle of Kunlun Wonderland now? Is it interesting to be so nepotistic? ”

Hu Bufan's words came out, and the words were shocked, and Yan Ximing, a white-clothed female cultivator who seemed to disdain everything, raised her head and looked at him deeply, the martial artist with the iron spear no longer pretended to sharpen the gun, but looked at Hu Bufan thoughtfully, and the martial artist holding the big knife was even more exaggerated, jumping up directly from the ground: "It's boring!" Of course it's not interesting! Kunlun Wonderland is not interesting in the first place, it is far worse than Shuo Mo Company Camp! ”

"It turns out that you are a brain-dead fan of the Shuomo Company Camp!" Hu Bufan glanced at Wu Xiu coldly and said. (To be continued.) )