"You only have one month to clean up all these insect corpses, and if you can't complete it, all the people who will be returned to the entrance test this time." The Zhantang disciples who brought people here announced in a cool and wild manner.

Everyone was not calm immediately, Nima, the old nose was wasted, and it was not easy to come to this point, and some people were still lying sideways, how could they say that they would return so lightly? Still full staff? Isn't this going to be enjoyable!!

There was the first one who jumped off, and the one who started working with a wrinkled face, and there was a second, and there was a third......

Although there are a lot of candidates in the battle hall this time, there is nothing comparable with the number of insect corpses in this deep pit, and what makes people even more worried is that they don't know how deep this pit is, uncle, this is really a pit! Kill them!

"The processed worm corpses will be scored according to the estimated price, and those who do not meet the standard line will be returned." The cool and frenzied big brother continued to speak, and immediately let the friends who had just jumped down put down the insect corpses they had caught, and the scanning program was turned on to find a more complete and valuable target.

After the first day, all the members of the pit changed the location of the corpse, and then did not bother dragging the insect corpse out of the pit, but after getting it, they solved it in situ as soon as possible, and then threw the valuable part up, and the disciples of their own war hall went to collect the records, and the remaining meat was thrown to the same location, piling up a large mountain of meat.

Less than the next day, everyone realized that the time is really tight and the task is really heavy, even if it is a simple division process, it is not so easy to achieve the goal. Not to mention the non-stop throwing of the two Zerg tribes, the Heavenly Demon Worm and the Sword Sting, it seems that this pit is really a bit bottomless, and they haven't even stopped. Not to mention resting, but the insect corpses in this deep pit did not fall, but faintly changed.

Individual actions were soon outlawed by teamwork, and several people in close proximity began to work in teams, some responsible for finding, some responsible for moving, and some responsible for posing. Someone is responsible for a one-size-fits-all approach, and the efficiency suddenly comes up the next night. The realization that the pit finally did not increase in height was an inspiration to all those who worked hard.

Bigu Dan, a must-have thing for home travel, basically every cultivator will have it in stock, at this time. You can't eat the delicacies of the mountains and the sea. I don't want to think about where I am, what the smell is around me, where I can swallow it, and I can open my mouth as little as possible without speaking.

From the fifth day onwards, the movements of the people in the pit became more and more mechanical, and each movement was basically a minimum, in order to preserve the body and prevent them from feeling hunger. But the constant work is also a burden on the body, especially the people in the team who are responsible for breaking down the insect corpses. It's easier to get tired, so there is another shift change, so that everyone can get enough rest.

Run-in to the seventh day, the team has basically tended to be fixed, all the points are evenly shared, no one has anything to say, but the uninterrupted repetitive work, so that everyone in the team clearly understands each other's "strengths", for example, some people have sharp eyes, can find out the insects with high value and easy decomposition in the corpse mountain, and some people are extremely accurate in the knife, and they can find the location of the knife without looking at the second glance, and the decomposition speed is extremely fast, and some people are better at peeling, that is, dealing with soft bugs, And some of the nail pieces are very hard to peel.

The team is constantly adjusting, the speed is increasing again, slowly, the smell is not so smoky, the painting style is not so disgusting, everyone's expressions are becoming more and more indifferent, and the conversation with each other to exchange experiences is gradually increasing.

You Yu came on the tenth day, and his reaction was the same as everyone else's, his stomach was rolling, and only two big words came to his mind: I want to vomit!

He was just assigned by the second uncle to inform the master of the progress of the candidate disciple's disposal of the insect corpse, but he didn't expect his master to look at him for a while, so he asked him to experience it in a very casual tone.

At this time, in You Yu's eyes, none of the people in the pit looked like people, not to mention the Taoist robes on their bodies, and almost all of their heads and hands were covered with armor pieces removed from the insects!!

Why can't you let him go to the second processing experience? He really didn't want to go down to the front line.

But the master's fate was difficult to disobey, and he could only muttered a little in his heart, and You Yu walked very hard every step, and in the end, he still held his breath and jumped.

*

The most intuitive effect of the fall of the realm is that the summoning runes that were already lit up in the Book of Ink-dyed Runes directly dimmed.

There is also a BUG-like teleportation skill, which suddenly turns gray, giving her the illusion of returning to the pre-liberation period.

When you are accustomed to the height of the Yuan infant stage, it is not easy to adapt to the dick silk of the Jindan period all of a sudden.

Ahem, of course, the Yuan Infant Period is also quite low-end in the cultivation realm, this is just a metaphor.

Ink dyed clothes kept persuading himself, your infancy period is not Zhengda Guangming, but the experience of toothless rubbing the scum of Nangong, and it soared all of a sudden, God can't see it, and suddenly beat you back to your original shape, you are retribution!

But emotionally it's really a little awkward, which may be the main reason why her unlucky apprentice was kicked by her to the worm pit to experience and play, and the black attribute that is easy to explode when the anger is not good.

It is comforting that after her own continuous efforts and the help of the super auxiliary magic weapon, the ghost lotus, she returned to the state of the blood-silk ghost sword butterfly, and since then she has been able to see the light of day and is no longer afraid of the sun.

The fat girl who finally came out had no change in her strange shape, still maintaining a small lump, but her wings were bigger, which contrasted sharply with her small baggage-sized figure.

Every time I look at it, I sigh: Is it really good to have such a huge contrast? !

The fat girl herself doesn't think the proportion is bad at all, but she still thinks it's beautiful, probably the three views of the spirit butterfly and human beings are really not unified.

The wings are big and it likes to dance in the air very much, the ghost lotus is like its little follower, where to fly, whether it is playing high-altitude landing, or swooping and pulling high, or stealth and concealment, the ghost lotus can play all the way, the fat girl has such a little friend, don't be too hi to entertain yourself!

*

The medicinal power completely dissolved, acting on the golden pill in her body, like a warm stream of water gently brushing, the cracks on the golden pill gradually closed, judging from the current situation of recovery, taking three more gold pills, her golden pill can be restored.

If such a serious injury is in the Firmament Continent, it is impossible to recover in such a short period of time, and only a high-level cultivation planet like Xiuyuan Xing, whose alchemy skills are extremely superb, can buy a healing pill holy product like Bao Jindan.

These days can not be practiced, the ink dyed clothes are not idle, since the fat girl emerged from the ink lotus, she began to study the fairy talisman on its wings.

These fairy talismans printed on the wings are bright and swaggering, and under the premise that the fat girl does not deliberately retract them, they are as arrogant as nouveau riche.

"Chubby!"

Ink-dyed clothes beckoned and called back the little guy who was flying in the sky.

The fat girl was invisible, and the next moment appeared in front of him, Mo Lian followed, brushing the flowers, revealing the lotus canopy inside, the fat girl jumped in, obediently lying on her stomach, her round little belly rolled left and right, found a comfortable position to park, opened the wings brush, and spread it in front of the owner.

A near-death survived, although he didn't grow tall, he was a lot more sensible, and the degree of cooperation was very high.

The ink-dyed clothes also stepped on it, and sat down, the lotus canopy was stiff and cotton, and it was not comfortable.

Holding the jade slip in his hand, the handwritten record is easy to deviate, and although the fairy talisman is dazzling, it seems to be imprinted in your heart all at once, and you can't even think of it vaguely when you think about it carefully.

She naturally knew that this was because the realm was not enough, if the immortal talisman was so easy to copy, it would have been rotten long ago.

But even a little bit of it would be enough for her to benefit.

A few days ago, she picked up a few immortal talismans, gave her a lot of inspiration, today she is going to read them all again, is there something missing, if not, she is not greedy, will suspend the study of the subject of wings, for the high-end knowledge beyond the scope of cultivators, can have gains, a lot of Cheng dù is due to her complex "life experience".

One by one, the immortal runes were once again printed in the jade slips, and the ink-dyed clothes were engrossed in comparing them with the immortal talismans printed in the jade slips before.

*

The Book of Runes floated in mid-air, invisible to no one but her.

The Troll Titan and the Serpent were ordered to restore their original form and reveal the runic imprints hidden within their bodies.

On her workbench, there are scattered fairy rune patterns, calligraphy and painting in the color of the fairy rune on white paper, spread out on the table, changing positions as her gaze moves.

The goddess of the night can have such a high achievement in alchemy, thanks to her combination of Chinese and Western, she has a deep knowledge of the fairy talisman itself, and uses it in alchemy.

The fairy runes that the ink dyed clothes took off from the fat girl's wings are all related to the alchemy puppet, and they are reflected in the summoning runes of her rune book and the runes that appear on the troll titan and the six-winged demon snake, and serve as a very important link.

Understanding the meaning of these immortal talismans means that the alchemy puppets can be mass-produced.

It's not the kind of Dongdong that is similar to the "clone" of the troll titan summoned by her repeated use of summoning runes, but the alchemy puppet in the real sense, created by the goddess of the night, the top alchemy puppet in the history of alchemy.

It retains all the memories and wisdom of his life, endows him with eternal life and a body as strong as pure gold, an indelible contract mark bound to the soul, a strong source power heart, and can be slowly repaired through negative energy, etc., whether it is the alchemy puppet of the magic world or the puppet of the cultivation world, it is weak compared to it!! (To be continued......)