After the Fu boat stopped on the Four Seasons Plains for two hours, Shi Hu put away the gangway and said, "Ready to go, everyone goes into the cabin." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The newcomers saw that the hour had come, and no one showed up behind them, and by this time they had already counted the number of people, and when they were compared, there were six fewer people.

Although the losses were not large, there were casualties, and six of their companions remained here forever.

They are no longer ignorant rookies now, and many people know that the tasks they receive in the future will be more difficult hunting and combat missions, and I don't know how many people will be able to go to the end at that time.

Everyone silently saluted Shijihara, and then walked into the cabin one after another.

After entering the cabin, including Feng Ning, they all quickly tied themselves firmly to their seats, and after learning Ling Hong's boating skills once, no one took it lightly.

The rune ship began to start, and in a burst of green light, it began to rise into the air, and then roared towards the direction of White Devil Town.

Through the porthole, the newlyweds looked at the Shikihara that was rapidly disappearing, and their feelings were a little complicated.

Being able to leave here alive means that they have truly become the outer disciples of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, and they will truly shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the mortal world.

They are no longer rookie mortals who don't know anything, but have stepped into the reserve of monks in the cruel cultivation world.

The ruthless, strength-honored, and predatory cultivation world is actually the true face of this world, and they are ready to lift that veil.

Some people look forward to it, some people have palpitations, no matter what the mood is, time will not go back, and some things they will eventually face.

Shi Hu carried the animal skin package that Feng Ning handed him and walked into the cockpit, where Ling Hong was sitting in front of the rune console.

Seeing Shi Hu come in, Ling Hong glanced at him and said with a smile: "Have you become handsome? ”

Shi Hu's eyes twitched, and he sat down expressionlessly, and Ling Hong continued to play her flying game when she saw that he didn't answer.

Under her pilot, the Fu boat flew as thrilling as ever, Rao is the newcomers have already prepared their hearts, or they are made to die.

Shi Hu sat in his seat unmoved, no matter how the Fu boat rolled and bumped, he was as solid as a rock.

He opened the animal skin package that Feng Ning had given him, and looked at the bloody ears of the Western Barbarians inside, which were exactly ten pairs of twenty.

Feng Ning's ability to complete the task was not unexpected, but the number of just ten pairs was slightly appreciated by Shi Hu, which showed that Feng Ning was not a person who would be carried away by killing.

He just wanted to put down the package, but suddenly there was a soft sigh, and Ling Hong, who was playing happily, was attracted by his pleading.

Heart Dao, it should be something interesting to be able to make a stone-like stone tiger make this kind of sound.

She turned her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shi Hu pulled out two ears of the Western Barbarians from the package, looked at them carefully, and then threw them to Ling Hong and said, "See for yourself." ”

Ling Hong caught her ears and looked at them, only to see that the color of the ears of the Western Barbarians was pale red, and she also sighed lightly, and said uncertainly: "This is, the ears of the leader of the small tribe?"

Shi Hu said angrily: "Yes, the leader of that small tribe is a member of the Yan Demon Clan, and his characteristic is that his complexion is red, although the blood of this guy is thin in the Yan Demon Clan, his complexion is still slightly red." ”

Ling Hong said in surprise: "I remember that the leader of that small tribe is a high-level elite warrior, right?"

Shi Hu replied, "Yes, it is equivalent to a high-level elite warrior with an eighth-level cultivation. ”

The expressions of the two became serious, and Ling Hong said, "Do you want to call him in and ask?"

Shi Hu thought for a moment and said, "No, report to Lord Liao Ye first when you go back." ”

Ling Hong said: "Okay, this kid is weird and weird, let the adults get the idea, this kid, why does he do something unexpected every time." ”

Then she smiled and said, "However, I like it, such a guy is interesting, didn't the adult say, the more people with secrets, the more interesting they are, I agree with the adult's point of view." ”

Shi Hu was noncommittal, leaned his chin on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Ling Hong cut off, turned his head and continued to play the flying game, muttering, "The most boring thing is you, wooden man, no, stone man." ”

Feng Ning sat in the cabin, not knowing that he had exposed his feet, and thinking about how to get rid of the butterfly powder on his body.

"It's got to be someone in here. His eyes swept over the newcomers in the cabin, and he saw that everyone had a look of forbearance and discomfort, and there was no clue at all.

He said secretly: "This time I will go back to White Devil Town, and when the time comes, it will be scattered, and it will not be easy to investigate again." ”

For the guy who wants to poison himself, Feng Ning will never let go, no matter what, he will find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

He thought that Ling Hong's teaching seemed to be quite proficient in potions, and when he went to ask for advice a few times, Ling Hong faintly revealed that he wanted to teach him the knowledge of potions.

But he wasn't interested in the potion at all, so he didn't care, and now that he thinks about it, he missed a good opportunity.

Ever since he discovered that the poisons he had obtained from Zeng Yun had a surprisingly good effect, he had become interested in this aspect, and his knowledge of potions also included the use of poisons.

"The effect of the butterfly powder lasts for several months, and if it fails on its own, the daylily will be cold. With the means of the Ling Hong Sect cultivators, it should be no problem to get rid of the butterfly powder.

But if I go to her for help, I'll have to reveal the news of the vulture, and the means of killing the vultures will be shady, and it won't be easy to explain if they know that I killed two congenital masters at once. ”

Feng Ning began to get entangled, not knowing what to do for a while.

A few hours later, the Fu Boat had already approached the White Devil Town, and everyone looked at the familiar white stone houses and felt a sense of kindness.

Although this place has pulled them into the harsh reality, it has also really allowed them to grow.

Six months is not a long time, but it is not a short time, and the intense training may make people live like years, but it has also left indelible marks on so many people.

White Devil Town will become a place that newcomers will never forget.

The Fu boat slowly landed on the spacious Baishi Square, and under the leadership of Shi Hu and Ling Hong, the newcomers stepped off the boat one by one.

Waiting for them in the square was Liao Ye, who was tall and thin and dressed in white.

When the newcomers got off the boat and lined up neatly in the square, Liao Ye looked at them one by one.

Then he said in a hoarse voice, "Very well, you survived, so today you have my recognition." ”

The newcomers were excited, when they entered the White Devil Town on the first day, Liao Ye had told them that there were only two ways to come up with the White Devil Town, one was to get recognized and go out openly, and the other was to turn into a broken corpse and be thrown out.

They can now finally walk out open.

Liao Ye continued: "Congratulations, you have officially become an outer disciple of the Tianyuan Sword Sect. ”

The newcomers unconsciously let out excited cheers, they hugged each other, patted each other's chests and shoulders, many of them burst into tears, and several female disciples even covered their mouths and wept silently.

The teachers don't demand anything more from them, they deserve it, and they deserve it to celebrate at this moment