Hear these words.

The smile on Zhou Xuan's face instantly froze.

That old face is even more iron-blue.

There was barely a mouthful of old blood spurting out.

"It's just three criminals!"

The corners of his mouth twitched wildly, and he muttered vigorously in his heart:

"I've worked hard to design embroidery patterns, and I've been busy all day, so I'm easy?"

"Don't say 'you're so strong, you're so versatile', but you still have to question my taste and design ......"

Come to think of it.

Zhou Xuan's chest was extremely tight, and he felt that the whole person was not good.

Thereupon.

He couldn't help but glance at the three disciple robes again.

I saw that on the first black robe belonging to Jiang Peng, an elephant was walking in the grassland embroidered with lapis gold thread.

According to Zhou Xuan's train of thought.

This elephant pattern can not only reflect Jiang Peng's innate divine power, but also highlight the first purpose of his sect - the pursuit of leisure.

No matter how you look at it, it's all wonderful.

And the second, Jiang Qianxue's white robe, is embroidered with a falcon with purple gold thread, fighting with a big python.

Zhou Xuan thought that this pattern not only indicated Jiang Qianxue's speed.

It can also express the second purpose of his carefree faction - life and death are downbeat, and if you don't accept it, you will do it.

That's pretty good!

As for the third piece, Zhao Bufan's pale gray robe.

Zhou Xuan was ingenious and ordered someone to use Yu gold thread to embroider a hoe on it.

Above the hoe, there was a very small mosquito.

No doubt.

This time, Zhou Xuan's mind was-

Combine Zhao Bufan's primeval beast bloodline and the third purpose of his worry-free faction - self-reliance.

It is vividly reflected in the same picture.

"I look at it, it's obviously pretty good! I don't know what these three guys are complaining about!"

With a stiff face, Zhou Xuan quickly asked very angrily:

"Hey, hey, you say, what's wrong with this embroidery pattern?"

Jiang Peng immediately subconsciously replied:

"This elephant's leg and his trunk are not proportional at all, and it's stupid to look at, it's not as good as what I drew when I was seven years old......"

As soon as he said this, Jiang Peng felt that Zhao Bufan was pulling the corner of his clothes.

"Huh?" Jiang Peng suddenly frowned.

And then.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Zhou Xuanzheng was blackening his face at this moment, as if he was ready to strangle himself to death at any time.

At this moment, Jiang Peng suddenly felt a thrill.

No matter how slow his reaction was, he could be aware of it.

These patterns were designed by his master.

And just now, he was describing the pattern designer with a mouthful of "stupid" and "garbage".

"Ugh. ”

Forced by Zhou Xuan's "obscenity", Jiang Peng immediately changed his words: "But when I take a closer look, this pattern is particularly vivid...... Oh, it's a stroke of genius!"

Zhao Bufan and Jiang Qianxue also echoed: "Ahh

Hear these words.

Zhou Xuan's mood was barely eased.

"So, are you still satisfied with these three disciple robes?"

Folding his hands behind his back, he quickly asked in a strange tone.

That feeling is basically that whoever dares to say that he is not satisfied will definitely be ruthlessly retaliated against by him.

If you don't make trouble, you have to be hung from a tree and enjoy a leather whip.

So.

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Peng and the three of them immediately nodded heavily, and replied in unison: "Satisfied, satisfied, very satisfied!"

"It's good to be satisfied. ”

The corners of Zhou Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and he instructed again:

"Tomorrow, you will wear this disciple's robe and go with your teacher to participate in the recruitment meeting of the Hundred Sects. ”

After speaking, Zhou Xuan stretched out his hand and motioned for the three of them to retreat.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have successfully made the disciple's robe, completed the [Ordinary Level] task, and obtained the low-level sect mount, the True Martial Heavenly Turtle. ”

"True Martial Heavenly Turtle: Born in the primeval era, it is a descendant of the Nine-Eyed Xuanwu, a desolate beast, at the age of 31,522. ”

At this moment, a series of system prompts appeared in Zhou Xuan's mind.

"Low-level sect mounts, True Martial Heavenly Turtles?"

After listening, Zhou Xuan's eyes widened, and he immediately fell into a deep incredulity:

"This is a legendary primeval beast that has lived for tens of thousands of years!"

"The system is confused, isn't it?Ancient Beast, how could it be a primary sect mount?"

"And, as a reward for a normal-level mission?"

"It's not normal at all!"

Swish!

As if sensing Zhou Xuan's thoughts, the next moment, in front of Zhou Xuan's eyes, a line of golden text appeared-

[True Martial Heavenly Turtle, it is indeed an ancient beast]

[But, please don't think about it so beautifully......]

After reading the system's explanation, Zhou Xuan faintly felt that he seemed to have fallen into a pit.

It's still the bottomless kind.

"Like, something isn't quite right!"

His brows furrowed, and Zhou Xuan couldn't help but fall into deep thought: "Could it be that the system is cheating me?"

I'm pondering.

At Zhou Xuan's feet, a turtle only the size of a palm slowly crawled.

Looking at it, it's like an ordinary baby turtle, no different.

If there is a difference, it is that the turtle has a golden bracelet-like thing wrapped around its right foot.

"No—would—right? This is the True Martial Turtle, the legendary primeval beast?"

At this moment, Zhou Xuan was dumbfounded, and once thought that he was hallucinating.

In his imagination.

The primeval beast will inevitably exude an earth-shattering terrifying aura.

A casual chop and stomp can cause mountains and rivers to break.

But what about the True Martial Heavenly Turtle in front of you?

It looks like it's not as good as an ordinary turtle!

Could this be a different species that lived for thirty-one thousand five hundred and twenty-two years and was a descendant of the Nine-Eyed Xuanwu of the Flood Desolate Divine Beast?

No doubt.

Zhou Xuan really couldn't believe that the ordinary little turtle in front of him was the True Martial Heavenly Turtle that the system had just introduced!

"There must be something wrong with one link!"

After settling down, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but start muttering: "True Martial Heavenly Turtle, it is absolutely impossible for it to be like this, and it ...... It's like a mount!"

"You don't have to think about it anymore, I'm the True Martial Heavenly Turtle. ”

Just when Zhou Xuan was puzzled, the little turtle that was crawling slowly spat out: "In the future, please call me Lao Zhen." ”

"What!"

Hearing this, Zhou Xuan was stunned on the spot, as if he had just been struck by lightning.

Because, his low-level mountain-guarding beast Little Yellow Dog, with such extraordinary combat power, has never spoken human words.

And the little turtle in front of him said it easily!

This is enough to prove that the spirituality of the little turtle is even higher than that of the little yellow dog!

"Old, true. ”

After a long time, Zhou Xuan, who came back to his senses, asked with his throat rolling and his breathing unusually fast:

"Are you really an ancient beast that has lived for tens of thousands of years?

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