Not long after, Qiao Guoxiao woke up in pain, and it felt like hitting the locomotive, and his whole body was full of meat. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There seemed to be a large stream of blood in his throat that was about to come out, Qiao Guoxiao endured the discomfort of his body, opened his eyes, and supported his upper body with his hands with difficulty, just in time to see his four younger brothers, plus Chen Hu and Lu Huan, a total of six people trembling and trembling there, while Gu Ling was squatting on the side and just pounding the conspicuous burlap bag, and there were eight more on the ground nearby, including the storage bag that he and Zhang Changhui represented their privileged status.

I saw Gu Ling holding the bottom of the burlap bag, turning it upside down and pouring the contents inside.

Qiao Guoxiao's eyes widened suddenly, he fought with Gu Ling to the end because of the contents of the bag, what was inside, he had to see it with his own eyes before he could die.

It should all be rare things such as spirit grass, spirit stones, different stones, and animal bones, right?

"Boom la la ......"

Soon, the contents of the burlap bag rolled to the ground, and Qiao Guoxiao looked at it at a glance, and he couldn't help it, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Fuck, there was a bag of stones in it, and it was the most ordinary gravel, pebbles or something, Lao Tzu died unjustly!

Qiao Guoxiao roared in his heart, and ran with tears: Stones, they are all stones. So why did I wade into this troubled water?

Suddenly, Qiao Guoxiao's heart collapsed.

And that's not all.

I saw that after Gu Ling emptied the burlap bag, he quickly talked about the eight bags of various styles placed on the ground and put them into the burlap bag, including the storage bag that belonged to him Qiao Guoxiao.

Gu Ling picked it up in the burlap bag, and muttered excitedly: "Yesterday, I went around the mountains and fields for a day, and I didn't read much books, but as a result, I didn't know any spirit grass, ores or anything, and I didn't catch a good thing, which made me so angry, no matter what three seven twenty-one, even the stones were packed in a bag." After all, you can't just come in empty-handed. Originally, I was going to wait for it to go out, but I didn't expect that eight classmates would come early the next morning. ”

After picking up the eight bags, Gu Ling tied the burlap bag to his waist in a chic manner, stood up and said with emotion: "They are all good people." Knowing that it was not easy for me, everyone rushed to bring me the harvest. And it's still good to be a classmate!"

Gu Ling looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, sighed with emotion, patted his buttocks, swayed the bulging burlap bag on his waist, and strode away.

Hearing this, Qiao Guoxiao couldn't help it anymore, a bigger mouthful of old blood spurted out of his mouth, and then his eyes were dark, and he fainted again.

.............

After beating Qiao Guoxiao and Zhang Changhui, and then robbing the harvest of the eight of them, Gu Ling's depressed mood was relieved, and his heart was much happier. Especially when he thought of checking the harvest and found that there was still a second-order spirit grass in Qiao Guoxiao's bag, Gu Ling was even more happy.

Ten first-order spirit grasses can't compare to one second-order spirit grass. The second-order spirit grass is probably the most cherished existence in the Immortal Grass Ridge. It's a windfall.

This was the first time he had seen the second-order spirit grass, Gu Ling happily hummed a tune that he didn't know, and walked lightly on the mountain path under his feet.

Suddenly, the mountain loop turned, and Gu Ling was stunned for a moment, only to see that in the middle of the path in front of him, a strange young man stood with his hands in his hands, which happened to block the mountain path that was not too wide.

On closer inspection, the young man was fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in black like ink, and a bundle of seven or eight centimeters of hair hung down from his forehead, just covering his right eye.

Gu Ling remembered that this person was a freshman from the Holy Light Intermediate Monk School who sometimes followed Elder Qin's side.

Sure enough, as Nalan Run'er said, as soon as the second day arrived, the real protagonists in this game came in. Now this secret realm is lively.

Gu Ling secretly sighed in his heart:

"I thought that the privileged students of the two schools were the winners, alas...... I didn't expect everyone to be a supporting role......"

This time he came to the Lingjiang Apprentice Monk School, Elder Xu, the vice principal of the Senior Monk School affiliated to the Yao Palace, and Elder Qin, the vice principal of the Holy Light Intermediate Monk School, both brought a new student, Xu Changsheng brought a young man in flower clothes, that is, the one on the tray in the early hours of yesterday morning, and Elder Qin brought this black-clothed young man.

Presumably, both of them are the most elite and outstanding among the new freshmen of their respective schools. The young man in flower clothes is the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Xuanshi, while the young man in black only has the cultivation of the second layer of the Xuanshi, and it can be seen from this point that the gap between the Holy Light Intermediate School and the Senior Monk School affiliated to the Yao Palace is still not small.

The young man in black had a cold expression, and he looked very evil and uncomfortable. However, as soon as Gu Ling thought that Elder Qin of the Holy Light Intermediate Monk School was also that hanging, he almost wrote on his face the sinister appearance of 'I will hurt people with a secret arrow', and Gu Ling was immediately relieved.

Sure enough, the style is in the same vein.

Seeing the young man in black, Gu Ling hesitated a little, he didn't like the young man in black very much, but after watching for a week, he had nowhere to hide, and the young man in black also saw him, and he stared at it motionlessly, clearly saying, 'I have seen you', Gu Ling had to sigh in his heart: In this dispute between Xiancaoling and Niushen Mountain, everyone is on one side, and if you don't look up and look down, let's go up and say hello.

"Hello senior brother, Gu Ling, the fifth class of the Lingjiang Apprentice Monk School, is so polite. ”

Gu Ling smiled hypocritically and hugged his fist at the black-clothed young man.

"You're finally here. ”

The young man in black said in a low voice, like a nameless murmur in a terrifying silence night: "I've been waiting for you here for a long time. ”

"Wait for me?"

Gu Ling was dumbfounded: "This senior brother, dare to ask if you know me?"

"I don't know!"

Before the words fell, the figure of the young man in black had already appeared in front of Gu Ling like a ghost, his right hand turned into a claw, and he slashed diagonally towards Gu Ling's neck.

A thick and piercing murderous aura spread instantly, and the tyranny quickly attacked Gu Ling's senses, and the dangerous alarm was sounded in an instant.

Gu Ling's heart was shocked, and when he was caught off guard, he originally raised his hands to block, and collided with the black-clothed young man and the right hand that fell like a fierce knife.

The huge impact force came, and Gu Ling flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The black-clothed young man stood next to Gu Ling's position just now, looked at his right hand holding claws with an awe-inspiring awe, and gently continued to continue his previous words: "Moreover, there is no need!"