"Zhou Potian, such a gentleman's name, obviously the same as your five elements, listen to me, after you go out, you will find a sissy to change the name, such as Zhou Chongguang or something, I think it's very good." Meng Si laughed proudly.

The feminine male cultivator's face became more and more pale, and he interrupted hatefully: "You hurry up and swear!"

Meng Siao shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly: "I, Meng Siao, swear, as long as Zhou Potian hands over the 220,000 'star points' to me here and now, I promise not to slap him with these 'light recording stones', and I promise not to slap him, of course, the premise is that everyone continues to compete with the trial." - Alright, you can hand over your 'star points'. ”

"Don't change your concept!" said the feminine male cultivator coldly, "You have to swear that you yourself will never slap me here, not some 'shot'!"

"I, Meng Siao, swear that as long as Zhou Potian hands over 200,000 'star points' to me here, I promise not to shoot him with these 'light recording stones', and I also promise that I will never slap him here. Of course, the premise is that everyone continues to compete with the trial. Meng Siao rolled his eyes and completed the oath again.

The feminine male cultivator thought about it and felt that there was no flaw in it.

He believed that as a "guide", it was absolutely impossible to take the initiative to attack him, and apart from this "guide", this miscellaneous person called "Meng Siao", there was no other companion, and his heart suddenly relaxed.

He gritted his teeth and took out a star coat of arms with great reluctance, although the shape of this star coat of arms is similar to the "Star Order for the Selection of Freshmen of the Five Academies", but it is a status symbol for the regular students of the five academies.

He trembled his hands, as if cutting meat, and threw out all the "stars" in this coat of arms.

A river of starlight suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

All around, there was a loud sound of swallowing saliva.

220,000 "star points", some of these genius men and women, some have been in this "dream realm" for five years, and none of the "star points for the selection of freshmen of the five major colleges" have saved enough 100,000 "star points".

The appearance of such a "star-spot" river, anyone who sees it will have a restraining greed in their hearts.

However, no one dares to act rashly.

Not only because Meng Siao still has Qian Pengyu, the "guide", by his side, but also because of the series of expressions he just made has shocked everyone present.

At this juncture, even if there was no "guide" of Qian Pengyu present, he would not dare to come up and compete with him for the huge wealth of the 220,000 "star points" for a while.

The feminine male cultivator saw the changes in the expressions of the people around him deeply.

In his eyes, there was a hint of ruthlessness that was not easy to detect.

A newcomer, who only has the cultivation of the Spirit Realm, has a huge wealth of 220,000 "star points", and this news, there are hundreds of people on the scene, and it will always spread.

At that time, Meng Siao will become fat in the eyes of those who are greedy, as long as he dares to leave this "safe zone", he will not be able to settle down!

"I know what you're thinking, what you're thinking. However, at this moment, Meng Siao's voice pinched this point and sounded, "However, you have calculated a lot of calculations, and it seems that you have missed a very important key - I am a newcomer, and it is already an incredible thing that a newcomer can come up with 10,000 'star points'." I'm worried about how to raise 190,000 'Star Points' for a while, so that I can smash the remaining 19 stores of your 'Hong Yu Fazun'. As a result, you sent me 220,000 directly. ”

The face of the feminine male cultivator suddenly became as ugly as if his father and mother had died.

Meng Siao flicked the "Star Order for the Selection of Freshmen of the Five Academies" on his chest, and this vast starlight as a river was swallowed up by his star crest.

"In my world, there is a wise saying - if you are not afraid of a god-like opponent, you are afraid of a pig-like teammate. Meng Siao smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and mocked unceremoniously in his mouth, "And you are a god-pig level teammate! Keep up the good work, you can!"

The feminine male cultivator's face was pale and he didn't say a word.

After a long time, he glared at Meng Siao fiercely, as if he wanted to make a move.

"You have to think clearly, if you do it, you won't be bound by the oath. Meng Si looked at him with a proud smile.

The feminine male cultivator held his breath in his chest, and he was almost about to spurt blood in discomfort.

He snorted coldly and walked directly to one of the refining platforms.

Meng Siao smiled and stood directly across from him.

In mid-air, the golden light list began to change again, and this time, the content that appeared on it was "futon".

On the refining platform in front of the two of them, a sample of the material appeared.

"Tsk, your 220,000 'star points' really haven't been in vain. Meng Siao picked it at random, and his mouth couldn't stop slugging.

"I throw in the towel. The feminine male cultivator didn't even bother to choose the materials, so he directly admitted defeat.

General-level materials, he also did not have the ability to refine the emperor-level futon beyond the level, rather than going through the period of refining and being humiliated, it was better to admit defeat alone.

After the three words "I admit defeat" came out, the feminine male cultivator suddenly felt that there was an invisible force in the dark, and he was enveloped in an instant.

He couldn't move, not even his eyes, but his consciousness, his thinking, was still there.

At this moment, he finally felt that his 220,000 "star points" were not in vain.

At least, in the last dozen breaths of this world, he didn't need to be humiliated by that slap again.

However, just as he was thinking this, he heard Meng Siao's voice: "Xiao Hei, send him on the road." ”

Blackie?!

A trace of panic flashed in his mind, and in his sight, he saw a black, potholed puppet that seemed to have been picked up from a garbage heap, a jump, appeared in front of him, and then slapped him directly in the face.

"Meng Siao, I will definitely let you return it a thousand times over!" In his mind, before this roar could burst out, his eyes were already black, and his soul was directly sent out of the "Dream Realm".

"Brother Yu, my puppet is good. Meng Siao was very satisfied with the slap that the God of War puppet had drawn, and while putting it away, he couldn't help but show it off to Qian Pengyu.

Qian Pengyu looked at him with some surprise, and said, "God of War puppet?