Zhong Zhen returned to the Great Tunnel, and the seven treasure bags were gone, because the corpses of those people were all gone. Needless to say, someone from Ningguo must have come to check and found that everyone was dead, and they were all brought back for burial.

"I'm so!"

Holding back the evil fire in her belly, she took the mice in the ground and the earth-turning dragon on the ground to open the knife, absorbing countless mutant beasts, and she didn't know the direction, and this day she found that she was not far from the enemy camp.

Thinking of Dugu Pocheng saying that there were many amphibious mutant beasts on the other side, Zhong Zhen's heart moved.

The quality of the food has returned to the original state of having meat every day, and the entire left forward battalion is full of praise.

Dugu Pocheng said that there was no good reward, the position was still the same, Zhong Zhen didn't care, it was very easy to stay in the Huotou barracks, there was no need to take people to patrol, and he could sneak out of the barracks from time to time.

When the leader leads the team, she doesn't like it in her heart. Originally, I thought it should be very majestic, but I had the experience of taking a group of female disciples of the Flower Pavilion to make a living, so I didn't think it was fun at all. I was trembling every day, and I couldn't sleep well at night, for fear that one would accidentally die a few.

Although there are definitely risks in being a soldier, where there are immortals, but the risk of other people's lives hangs on her head, so she feels a great responsibility, and would rather work alone than lead people to play prestige.

It doesn't matter if you go it alone, as long as you are careful. She took an extremely big risk to touch the enemy camp, and coincidentally just above the big passage, she found thousands of amphibious mutant beasts transported by Ning Guo.

It only took two days to scourge most of those mutant beasts in Ning Country in one go, and there were thousands of mutant beasts that were incomparably large.

The people of Ning Guo are also stupid, afraid that these mutant beasts will fight with each other when they stay together, so they are fed some unknown medicine, and they are not afraid that someone will come to sneak attack.

A man-eating crocodile several people tall, more honest than a rabbit, squatted in place listlessly, waiting to be absorbed by Zhong Zhen.

Not only did it catalyze the spirit of the immortal fruit to replenish it, but it also successfully ascended to the next level. Now it is the seventh layer of refining. Zhong Zhen also went to find Chen Tiehammer and asked him if he had grown a little taller.

Sure enough, this time I looked a little more than before, and I suddenly felt very happy. Life is too comfortable.

It took more than two months before Zhong Zhen saw Dugu Pocheng who came to "take a bath" again.

It was still the middle of the night, dirty, bloody, and his beard was tangled. It also got something inexplicable, and it looked like dried meat scraps.

This man must have gone to kill people again.

"Ah, how did you get to the soul refining stage?" Zhong Zhen was stunned inexplicably, this world is changing too fast, and she can't react.

People in the refining period can see each other's cultivation, but when they reach the soul refining stage, they can't see it, but because they know that Dugu Pocheng was originally the tenth-layer Great Perfection of refining spirits, they immediately found that he is not in the refining period at all.

"Haha. I'm a genius of cultivation that everyone praises, now you know! How, isn't it so admirable! Dugu Pocheng looked up to the sky and smiled. Triumphant, unstoppable.

Zhong Zhen couldn't help but be jealous and hateful, not that when he hit the soul refining period, more than half of the people would die, and many people would lose their cultivation because of this. How can this man be so lucky! However, she didn't want the other party to lose her cultivation or lose her life at all, her mind was not so vicious, but she was slightly indignant.

It's really Dugu Pocheng's appearance that is too arrogant, and people can't help but want to punch him in the nose.

When Zhong Zhen saw him, he remembered Master Zhu, who was a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. is also a general in the army, one is so polite and extraordinary, but the one in front of him is so irritating. I want to fight when I look at it.

"Go and pour the bathwater for Ben-senpai!" Dugu Pocheng said proudly.

"The soup bucket was not washed, today is not a lame man on duty, the rabbit and the dog nose are both too lazy, and they said that they would get up early tomorrow morning and come to wash the soup bucket. There is no bathtub for you, so you can go directly to the well and flush it with cold water yourself. ”

"You dare not listen to the orders of your predecessors. Hurry up and wash up the soup. I am now a third-grade general, except for Bai Yun's mother-in-law, the entire left forward battalion is the loudest talker. ”

"Hey, I've been promoted, what do you owe me about the spirit crystal?"

Dugu Pocheng suddenly laughed again, and said proudly: "My current Yulu has grown again, a full hundred spirit crystals for a month. He reached into the treasure bag and touched it for a long time, his face turned red, "This." Where have all the spirit crystals gone? ”

Zhong Zhen sat in front of the stove, nestled in a clean cauldron covered with soft cushions, and closed her eyes. I really didn't bother to pay attention to this person, she could see that this person's brain was absolutely lacking strings, just like a lame man, his legs were not lame, and his head was lame.

"I'll pay you back next month, go quickly, I haven't taken a bath for three months." Dugu Pocheng kicked the big iron cauldron, making a sonorous sound, which made her upset. I don't know why, after absorbing a large number of mutant beasts, although he has advanced to the seventh level of spirit refining, his mood is extremely unstable.

"That's fine, I'll get you a comfortable bucket of hot water, which is guaranteed to be eighty percent full, but you have to tell me how to improve your cultivation. Also, you have to tell me what the hell is going on in the Soul Refining Period?

"It's a trivial matter, and I'll talk to you about it when I'm done. Seeing that your speed is not slow, you have reached the seventh layer of refining spirits, although it is not far from a cultivation wizard like me, but it can be regarded as so-so. ”

If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation was too far apart, Zhong Zhen really wanted to rush over and beat him.

Dugu Pocheng, who washed and shaved off his beard, reappeared with a smart and coquettish face. Fortunately, his complexion is not fair, and he is slightly weathered, otherwise he would have wanted to turn around and run away.

Look, my eyes hurt.

"I know the matter of cultivation very well, just ask, I know everything, and I can't say enough." Dugu Pocheng snatched Zhong Zhen's big iron pot with soft padding, and crooked it comfortably inside, but he had long legs and big feet, and most of his body was outside, and he slid out after shaking it a few times, and he had to keep moving his butt to make up.

was robbed of a seat, Zhong Zhen didn't care, and there was still a request for help at the moment.

"How old is Uncle Dugu this year?"

"What do you call me uncle, do I look old? I don't really remember how old I am, I have to think about it. My little sister of the same mother is in her twenties, and she was born when I was in my twenties, so I must be in my forties! ”

"How unfamiliar it is to shout about the seniors, who of us has such a good relationship with whom, you are all in the soul refining period, and calling Uncle is a respect for you in the heart."

Zhong Zhen thought to herself that this person was the same as herself, and she didn't remember much about her age, she always felt that it seemed that it was possible from seventeen to nineteen, since Grandma died, no one reminded her from time to time, and she completely forgot how many years had passed.

When she reached the soul refining period in her forties, she knew in her heart, although this person was lame, but he was indeed a cultivation genius, it was said that ordinary people would not hit the soul refining period until they were seventy or eighty, and once they were too old, they would be hopeless for life. (To be continued.) )