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"Now, it's still the cultivation side that is the top priority!"

Chun Xiaojian glanced at the little fat man in the corner guiltily, then turned his head and stepped into the journey of scum again.

Later, he met a few more people, but Chun Xiaojian couldn't help but didn't make a move. Those people are above the power of the sixth-order source, it is estimated that they are not newcomers, and the pure small sword is very cautious, he is afraid that stealing peaches will not lead to rice, so it will be a tragedy.

Now the power of the pure small sword source is cultivated in five stages, and the power of the source that can be stolen in seconds is only about the power of the four stages. Students of this level are almost at the bottom of the tier.

Therefore, when you meet someone of this level, for a pure small sword, you also have to rely on luck.

Chun Xiaojian watched those people walk by, but didn't make a move. Then I waited here for a while, there were fewer people, and Chun Xiaojian wanted to retreat.

"Why don't you steal here today?" thought to Chun Xiaojian.

But as soon as he looked at the scum balance of the big scum system, the fighting spirit of the pure little sword burned again.

This is all source power, when will you be a million scum points, and directly replace it with source power cultivation, how can your own realm fly to the sky!

What kind of prodigy? What is a rare encounter in a hundred years? Compared with his own realm that soared in an instant, it was simply a lump of death.

As long as the scum points are enough, let alone breaking the third order in a day, it is not a problem to directly cross a big realm.

Anything, I'm afraid of expectation.

It is precisely because of this expectation that Chun Xiaojian, a lazy teenager, insists on fighting for a day and still does not feel tired.

The sun was setting, and it was getting a little dark. It is estimated that this day will pass in a short time. However, Chun Xiaojian has not found a suitable target for a long time.

Just as he was about to change places and steal again, he finally found his target.

Pure Xiaojian did not hesitate and jumped out.

Stare at the Grim Reaper's Eye!

Before the other party could see him clearly, Chun Xiaojian let go of him with a gaze of death and directly put him down.

Then, it was the monkey who stole the peach like a storm.

"Bang, bang, bang...."

That voice makes people tremble when they hear it.

"Ding, congratulations to the host scum for its success, increase the scum points by three hundred!"

......

"Ding, congratulations on the success of the host scum, increase the value of the scum by one hundred!"

Listening to the hint of increasing the scum value in his mind, Pure Xiaojian's heart was extremely refreshing.

That little bit is all cultivation. Others are tired and tired of cultivating, and sometimes it is common to be trapped in a certain realm for a year or two, but for pure Xiaojian, it is enough to have scum value.

The feeling of watching his scum value soar made Chun Xiaojian flutter, and Chun Xiaojian felt that he was not so cool when he was jerking off.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the scum is successful, and the scum value is increased by fifty!"

As the pure small sword continues to attack, the scum value is getting less and less. It wasn't until the last moment that ten points were added, and the pure small sword felt that it was not cost-effective, so he stopped.

Dragged the convulsive young man into a corner, confessed his sins to him, and then moved on to his next target.

Luck is such a thing, you can't ask for it from time to time, and if it comes, it can't be stopped.

As soon as Chun Xiaojian went out, he saw the next target.

"The power of the three origins?"

Weaker than the emperor?

Chun Xiaojian couldn't help but be stunned, he really didn't know how this kind of cultivator survived the rookie special training.

The pure little sword hid to the side, and a pair of eyes stared at the person who was constantly approaching.

The man was not tall, about the size of a pure small sword. Dressed in black men's clothes, with short hair, but his skin is very white, just like the male god in the idol drama of his previous life.

Men, with white skin like a woman, to be honest, pure Xiaojian has a natural indifference to this kind of man.

It is estimated that the peach development of this kind of sissy is not good!

It is precisely because of this feeling that Chun Xiaojian does not feel guilty at all for stealing peaches this time.

"Sissy, don't blame the emperor!"

A touch of cunning flashed through the pupils of the pure little sword.

Immediately, there was a low shout.

"Death's Eye!"

"Monkey steals peaches!"

The two combat skills were issued almost at the same time, and the pure small sword jumped suddenly, and with lightning speed, he quickly bent down, flexed his claws, and made a move, holding the peach.

However, in the next moment, it was like a thunderbolt that slashed down from the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the pure small sword.

Pure small sword, face like ashes!

Because at this moment, his subordinates are empty!

"Ding, congratulations to the host, Mission: Pick peaches of the opposite sex, completed. Get a reward of 100,000 scum points and give a scum red envelope. ”

The sound of the system made all the guesses of the pure little sword come true.

Chun Xiaojian's whole body stayed there, as if he had lost his soul, and the huge sense of humiliation overwhelmed him in an instant.

This emperor is not worthy of being a Chinese!

The painful sound of the pure little sword echoed in the heavens and the earth here.

The grief-stricken boy fell to his knees on the heavy ground in shame.

And in front of him, I saw that the black-clad "woman" was also stunned, with a shocked expression, showing that it was difficult to calm down at the moment.

Perhaps, she still won't be able to recover from the humiliation she just had.

A moment later, a flush suddenly appeared on her face, and the air was filled with her anger and madness.

Feeling the abnormal movement of the person in front of him, Chun Xiaojian was suddenly stunned.

Didn't she fall into the Emperor's gaze?

Pure Xiaojian was equally shocked.

But now is not the time to think about this, the only thing that pure Xiaojian has on his mind now is to run quickly.

It's a shame!

was stunned by the cheekiness of the pure little sword, and at this moment, he couldn't help but feel deep humiliation and guilt.

The kind of shame for the descendants of Yan and Huang, and the guilt for the descendants of the dragon, made the pure little sword miserable.

However, when Chun Xiaojian turned his head, he was stunned again.

In front of his eyes, the originally lush grass and trees were covered with frost in an instant, and the white ice quickly concealed the originally vigorous vitality.

Not only that, but even the ground under his feet, the pure little sword began to feel cold. Snow-white frost went like a spider's web, extending from the feet of the black-clad woman to the pure little sword.

An extreme coldness enveloped the world here in an instant.

At this moment, a bird flew from nowhere, flying through the sky here. As it crossed the sky above the head of the pure little sword, its flying wings froze instantly, and the cold ice climbed its wings, and in just an instant, the bird turned into an ice sculpture and fell from the sky.

Fall at the feet of the pure little sword, and smash it!

It's the first time I've seen such a horrific scene. An extreme sense of danger enveloped the whole heart of the pure little sword.

This realm, which is only a fourth-order source power, can burst out with such an extreme temperature?

ps: Hey, after writing this chapter, I'm full of guilt-_-||