"The hat is required to be made simply, and it is not easy to fall off, what good ideas do you have in your hearts, please tell me!" Wan Qingping waited for a while, and saw that no one entered the side hall, so he stepped forward and stood in front of everyone and said loudly.

"The white hat is good-looking, and the junior builds yì to make it white!" The female cultivators were silent for a while after Wan Qingping finished speaking on the front desk, and then finally a round-faced female cultivator whispered in the crowd.

"White is not good, the white hat in Wandaohai represents the funeral, this attack on the Wuji Sect is heavy, and it is very unfestive to use white!" Wan Qingping categorically vetoed after hearing this, and then thought about it again, and said with a serious face: "Green hats are not good!"

As soon as these words came out, all the female cultivators trembled with laughter, and even the corners of the Zhuji female cultivator's mouth, who had never seen a smile on her face, were slightly upturned, revealing a hint of smile, but this smile disappeared in a flash, and soon disappeared.

After laughing, the female cultivators disappeared due to the restraint caused by Wan Qingping's predecessor's status, and felt that Wan Qingping was not as strict as the family elders, and finally said their own opinions, and finally Wan Qingping collected everyone's opinions and decided to make two colors of hats: red and blue.

This valley is the spiritual land of the Ma family, a cultivator of the Wuji Sect, who is in charge of miscellaneous affairs, and has people bring these two colors of cloth under Wan Qingping's orders.

Wan Qingping first asked a female cultivator to make a sample hat, and then modified it, which made everyone start to make a hat according to it.

It's very simple, round hat, and two small belts for easy binding, after all, everyone's head size is different, with a small cloth belt, even if it doesn't fit, it can be tied without falling off, and the color matching is different, red hat with blue belt, blue hat with red belt.

With the sample hat, in the hands of these monks who are proficient in female red, one hat after another is sewn out, Wan Qingping also picked up the brush and wrote the word "victory" on it with the pen to boost morale, but when he finished writing thousands of hats, his hand holding the pen was faintly numb.

At this time, it was already the middle of the night, and it was going to be pulled out early tomorrow morning, so Wan Qingping ordered everyone to go back to rest, and he also found a piece of cloth in the side hall and spread it on the ground to lie down.

By the time the first rays of the morning sun shone on the dewdrop-covered flowers, the whole valley was already boiling, and a monk who had eaten breakfast was gathering a small team of crooked monks in the open space in the valley, and most of the monks at the front of the line were Tsukiji monks. Of course, there are also immortal cultivators who are too small and don't have foundation building cultivators at all, so they can only temporarily join a certain family team.

Wan Qingping was assisted by a few monks, to the people sent by each family to distribute hats, hats made a little too much, in the end there were nearly eight hundred left, Wan Qingping asked the steward to bring the rest back to the warehouse, only twenty or thirty hats were left on his body, this is to prevent someone from losing it on the way.

The monks are used to being idle, although the heads of the various families are constantly restraining them, but there is still a "buzzing" noise from the various teams, how Wan Qingping, who has seen the ordinary slaughtering military array, thinks that these monks are like a group of out-and-out rabble.

A low, but penetrating whistling sound suddenly seemed to come from the distant sky, and then a powerful coercion descended on this small valley.

The monks who were still noisy immediately felt this invisible coercion, and one by one they suddenly fell silent, and those low-level disciples in the Qi cultivation stage who had made up the number of weaker cultivators couldn't even stand on their feet at this moment, their legs weakened, and they sat down on the ground with a puff.

In a few breaths, a small black dot in the distance that is almost invisible in the pupils of everyone continues to expand, the degree is extremely amazing, and even feels like they can come to the front in the blink of an eye, everyone quickly saw what it was, only to see a two-headed monster bird with a body nearly two zhang long, all black, only two hideous heads on the top of a small handful of vermilion feathers, like a gorgeous crown in the sunlight more dazzling, this bird's wings spread out four zhang long, the huge pressure is from its body.

Looking at the appearance of the demon bird, how could the monks standing in the valley not understand what this was, there was no mistake, this was the inheritance spirit beast two-headed plover of the Xu family on Sanshan Island.

But I saw that there was another person on the back of the demon bird at this time, with a high crown and a cloud top, sitting peacefully, but his face seemed to be covered with a faint black mist, making it impossible to see his true face clearly.

There is no trace of fireworks on this person's body, just like an ordinary mortal, but even a fool understands how it is possible to drive such a powerful demon bird without a trace of cultivation, and the identity of the person who came has also been guessed.

"See the Ancestor!" Xu Wentian and Xue Renhao, who were in front, were the first to greet him! Then the monks below reacted, and bowed down unevenly and said, "See the Ancestor!"

"Some of you will belong to the same family as this seat after today, so you don't need to be so polite!" the voice of the visitor was very light, but with a hint of indescribable majesty.

"Ancestor, everything is ready, are you going out?" Xu Wentian saw that everyone had finished meeting, so he stepped forward and asked for instructions.

"Then out, but before that, the old man has to do something first!" As soon as the words fell, I saw a black light on his body suddenly flash, and dozens of fist-sized fireballs appeared in an instant, circling around this person continuously, and everyone in Xiaogu suddenly felt a burst of scorching heat.

The fireballs split into two groups in the air with great speed, and then flew towards the middle of the people standing below, like black meteors. Before the assembled people could react, they heard a dense scream in their ears, and looked closely, but all the monks of the two families who were now involved in this matter had been burned by the black fire, and only the ground that had been melted out of crystals and a few remnants of magic weapons was left in the place where the original pen pavilion was standing.

Jin Dan Ancestor's casual blow was so terrifying!

Everyone smelled the smell of burnt human flesh, and their faces turned pale suddenly, and even some of them even made a state of fleeing for their lives immediately in the event of an accident, and even the managers of various families looked shocked at this time, and many people looked at Xu Wentian and Xue Renhao, who were in charge in front of them, tremblingly, hoping that they would give an answer.

Xu Wentian didn't know why his ancestor acted like this, but at this moment, he had to take a step forward and ask, "Ancestor, this is ......?"

"Secretly pass through the Wuji Sect, the crime should be killed!" The ancestor of the Xu family still had that faint voice, as if he had just wiped out dozens of monks with a wave of his hand, including three foundation building monks, which was a trivial matter.

When the people below heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and they were much more stable, with the cultivation of the Jindan Ancestor, they must not be able to deceive them, if the monks who were killed just now did not secretly communicate with the Wuji Sect, then the Xu Family Ancestor seemed to have no reason to do such a thing that would consume his own combat power in vain.

The agitation was quickly pacified, and at a "come out" command, the gathered monks boarded the carriage that had been prepared long ago outside the valley, and the groom pulled a whip on the horse, and the carriage rolled away towards the dock twenty miles away.

Most of the foundation building monks rose into the air, and flew to the dock first, leaving only the ancestor of the Xu family still sitting on the demon bird, and every time the two-headed eagle flapped its wings, it rolled up a whirlwind in the air.

Although Wan Qingping had already reached the foundation building period, he really couldn't fly the imperial weapon, but he was embarrassed to get into the carriage with the Qi training period monks, so he had to use the light body technique to move forward alone.

An hour later, most of the monks had already arrived at the dock, and at this time, more than twenty ships had already moored on the dock, filling the small dock, and those who had taken the lead had already scattered among the various ships. The bustling Qi cultivation period cultivators, depending on which boat their family's foundation building monks were on, they would board whichever boat they wanted.

In less than half an hour, the dock, which was still extremely crowded, was suddenly deserted, and a long serpentine fleet cleaved the waves towards the sea.

Wan Qingping boarded the building boat where Zuo Shili was, and it seemed that the people on this building boat were all people from small families who didn't even have the foundation building monks, these people were in groups of three or five, seven or eighty in a bunch, a total of more than fifty people.

In addition to Wan Qingping and Zuo Shili, the two foundation building monks on the ship, there is also a cold foundation building monk, who is it not the beautiful female Xiu who went to make a hat last night?

Could it be that he has a woman recently? Wan Qingping couldn't help but feel lustful in his heart, but the next sentence from Zuo Shili almost made Wan Qingping choke: "This is the little girl Zuo Leling!"

In the past few days, I accidentally caught a cold, and the fever was 39 degrees 7, and I couldn't go to work when I was groggy, and I went to the hospital to hang up a drip, and I can only upload one chapter today, I'm sorry everyone!

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