Although some of the cultivators were as uncomfortable as the Fierce Sword Ancestor, they couldn't say anything when they ate the spirit fruit of the Kaiyang Holy Land in their mouths.

"This Kaiyang Holy Land is really rich, how many spirit stones do you get from so many spirit fruits?"

All were envious and jealous.

"I don't think there are tens of thousands of spirit stones that can't come down, I have seen them all, although these spirit fruits are of average color, but they are all extremely cherished goods, just this snowflake peach in Wuwei Zhai but to sell four low-grade spirit stones!"

"Scared! It's so expensive, it's amazing!"

Almost all the guests who came were secretly frightened.

"Wait...... Look at those sandbags that set up tents, why are they also eating spirit fruits?"

With sharp eyes, I saw that the people who had set up tents for them just now, and the people wearing sandbag camp protective gear had also begun to be distributed spirit fruits.

The Fierce Sword Ancestor was also surprised when he saw it, and immediately called the disciples to entertain him and asked, "How come you lowly people like the Sandbag Camp have eaten the spirit fruit?"

When the receiving disciple heard this fierce sword ancestor ask, his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly explained: "Ancestor must not say that, these senior brothers of the sandbag camp are all Ye Taishang's personal disciples, and these spiritual fruits you eat are all grown by others. ”

Immediately receiving the disciple, he also sighed with emotion: "Now our ordinary inner disciples also have spiritual fruits to eat at every meal, and it is all the credit of the senior brothers of these sandbag camps. ”

Everyone was full of disbelief, and one of the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators immediately said with disdain: "What about bragging, right?

The receiving disciple's face changed suddenly, and then he pressed it down, pointed in the direction of the sandbag camp with a meaningful smile and said: "Ye Taishang's teachings, one is one, two is two, our Kaiyang Holy Land is a real person, and we never brag!"

Everyone followed the eyes of the receiving disciples, and they saw that the disciples of the sandbag camp took out their knives one by one.

Then he peeled off the skin and core of the spirit fruit, swallowed it slowly, and only ate the most essential part of the spirit fruit, which looked very elegant and full of the same beauty.

Especially those who eat spirit melons, they all peel off a thick layer of skin, and there is obvious flesh on it.

On the other hand, they all eat the spirit melons with skins, and this is a judgment.

Including the Fierce Knife Ancestor was a little surprised, and hurriedly threw the leftover peach pit in his hand to the ground, just now he was wondering if he smashed the peach pit and ate the peach kernel.

Only then did they understand what the smile that received the disciple just now meant, and it was clearly a joke on them.

All the monks blushed when they saw the "wasteful" way of eating in the sandbag camp, but these monks still couldn't believe it.

It was at this time that an angry curse came.

"Phew, it's so unpalatable, Lao Xu, this is the pear you planted, right?

Immediately, everyone saw a burly man directly smash the silver pineapple in his hand on the ground, and the fall was smashed.

"Yes, it's unpalatable to death!"

"Hurry up and take it, I guess pigs don't like to eat this thing." ”

This one smashed the pear in his hand, and the rest of the people also took the lead in coaxing, throwing the pears in their hands all over the ground, and the surrounding monks looked stupid.

Is this a spirit fruit? Not a fruit? If it's not delicious, throw it away?

"Gollum ......"

"Gollum ......"

All the monks swallowed a mouthful of saliva dryly, and the person holding the silver pineapple in his hand immediately did not eat it, nor did he eat it.

The receiving disciple hurriedly comforted: "Don't mind, the taste of the senior brother of this sandbag camp has been raised, and tantrums are a common thing, there is nothing wrong with this pear, I also ate it just now, but it is not so sweet." ”

All the monks were frowning and not so sweet...... This is the first time I've heard people describe the spirit fruit as sweet or not!

The receiving disciple also said with envy: "I don't know when I will be able to enter the sandbag camp, so that I can work with the senior brothers in the sandbag camp, and the treatment is good, the people are good, and everything is good...... The most important thing is that there is Ye Taishang's leadership, but it's a pity that my disciple is weak, and I lost the selection time. ”

The receiving disciple's face was gloomy, and the Fierce Sword Ancestor and the surrounding monks were all dumbfounded, and the amount of information in this receiving disciple's words was too great.

Just then received the disciple with an excited expression: "But I believe that I will definitely be able to enter the sandbag camp!"

The Fierce Sword Ancestor's eyelids jumped, and he stammered, "Okay, good...... I wish you success...... There's nothing to do, you go get busy. ”

The reception disciple left, but the monk was already fried inside.

"I heard you right, this kid actually wants to go into the sandbag camp?"

Everyone is confused, this sandbag camp is almost all sects, but the sandbag camp in this Kaiyang Holy Land seems to be different.

"That's right, that's it, it's really evil, this kid looked envious just now, I thought this kid wanted to be a true disciple!"

"Wait...... Did you hear clearly, this kid almost didn't leave that Ye Taishang just now!"

"Is it the Kaiyang Little Taishang Elder who abolished Huanglong Mountain?"

Some people reacted with a burst of surprise.

"Could it be that this Ye Taishang really has any great ability?"

As a result, this mysterious Ye Taishang has become a hot topic among the monks who come and go.

......

"Fortunately, how about this forced pretend?"

The reception disciple took off his crown, his hair fluttered down, and he smiled strangely at Ye Qiu, who was sitting at the head of Mucheng drinking tea, and invited him to help, is it not Fang Qingyin or who?

Ye Qiu put down the tea bowl and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I already have three successes, keep up the good work, and the star of tomorrow in the pretending world is you." ”

Fang Qingyin rolled his eyes, picked up Ye Qiu's tea bowl and didn't dislike it, and drank it with a bang.

Several Supreme Elders and Holy Lords, as well as a group of people from the Alchemy Sect, also had strange expressions.

The Holy Lord couldn't help but laugh and said, "Senior Brother Ye, can you not always put these two words on your lips for a day, we are the teaching of saints, and these two words are always a little indecent." ”

Ye Qiu said disdainfully: "Vulgarity is elegance, what do you know? You are a day of lupine scarf, well-dressed, walking with a fairy spirit, isn't it to show the majesty of a faction of holy masters? Isn't it pretending to be forced? Spending money like earth is pretending to be forced, pushing the world is pretending to be forced, beauty is pretending to be forced, everyone in the world loves to pretend to be forced but resists it on the lips, this is a deceptive act, this is against the holy way!"

The Holy Lord of Kaiyang looked embarrassed when he was said, and said again and again: "Senior brother is right, senior brother is right, we are all ...... Love to pretend ...... Feign...... Force. ”

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