After "unloading", Qian Yongjiu patted the deer's head, "Go, little deer." Next time you have a long snack, such a large group of monsters, what are you stupid going to rob? Look at me, wouldn't it be easy to pick up a ready-made one?"

Lu tilted his head, looked at Mingyue and seemed to think for a moment, then nodded vigorously towards Qianyongjiu, and then left.

The teachers and nephews silently lit the bonfire, and they wanted to cry aggrieved.

This little uncle......

Although the realm is only equivalent to a foundation building monk, in terms of strength, the monster is an innate advantage, and the monster that has opened the spirit is not inferior to the monk at the peak of foundation building!

What is the concept?

Except for the senior brother and senior sister, there is no one in the entire Heartless Sword Sect who can win the deer - the junior uncle actually uses it as a donkey to carry goods?

A bonfire was lit, and big rabbits, big tigers, and big wild boars were set up, and everyone was silent around the hill-like monsters.

They really don't want to talk: what are you doing roasting so much in one go?

But except for Qiu Xiaozhou.

She held a sword in one hand to cut the barbecue, and in the other hand held the meat and kept stuffing it into her mouth: "Uncle Xiao, have you gone to copy the monster's house! In the entire Qingcheng Mountain, there are not a few monsters who have opened their minds, I think you are about to give them a spoonful of stew!"

He was happy to eat with nine, and he gained a lot from his first hunting, which made him feel good: "It's just lucky, I didn't do it, they died in front of my eyes." ”

Teachers and nephews: ...... With your old man's personality so touching, they are dying in front of your eyes waiting for you to barbecue?

Qian Yongjiu didn't think about it so much, just asked: "Why, the scope of this Qingcheng Mountain is so vast, and there are very few monsters?"

"Not really. We, the righteous sects, take it as our responsibility to kill demons and eliminate demons, but all the monsters who have transformed into forms are inevitably killed by a sword. Qiu Xiaozhou pouted, "Even if they want to transform into shapes, they have to run far away." ”

"It's really overbearing. Qian Yongjiu muttered, and suddenly remembered something: "Senior nephew, have you been to Hangzhou City? Have you been to West Lake?"

Zhang Jingchen shook his head and said, "No." There is no Hangzhou City in the world. Uncle Junior, where did you hear that?"

"Forget it. Just when I didn't say it. ”

The teachers and nephews cut their teeth. It's so annoying to talk halfway.

But he is a little uncle, and he can't say anything.

As the "meat feast" progressed, the teachers and nephews became more and more surprised.

They couldn't stuff the barbecue one by one for a long time, but this little uncle just gnawed bite by bite, gnawed firmly, decisively, and concentrated.

In addition to taking turns to add firewood, they completely became spectators.

These nephews are also curious, and want to see how much this little uncle can eat—you can't eat all three monsters, right?

But the truth is that they watched the rabbit the size of a horse finish the test with nine and still ate with relish.

Qian Yongjiu didn't even notice how much he had eaten.

He only felt the chill on Zhou's body, but after eating the meat, he felt warm from the inside out, and as long as he stopped, it was too cold to work.

As a cultivator Xiaobai's dry use nine, he only felt that the temperature difference between day and night in the mountains was large, and he didn't care about it, and he didn't think about it from the ice lotus, and his heart was really too big.

He just ate so wholeheartedly, he ate to the point of selflessness. The more he ate, the more he felt warm and cool, the more comfortable he felt all over, and even his thoughts were accessible, and the whole person was so uncomfortable that he was simply indebted to immortal valleys.

It wasn't until he single-handedly emptied that he realized that it was already daylight.

Surrounding the ashes of the bonfire are seven nephews who look like wooden clay sculptures.

Qian Yongjiu touched his lower abdomen: "Finally full." ”

Do you call it full-fed?

All the teachers and nephews were relieved from the petrification, and Zhang Jingchen was the first to go over and pull Qianyongjiu's hand to check the pulse, he was afraid that something was wrong with the little uncle's body.

Then the face was like dirt.

Mo Liuyun said anxiously: "Senior brother, has the little uncle eaten badly?"

Zhang Jingchen shook his head silently, and handed Qian Yongjiu's wrist to Mo Liuyun: "You know, touch it yourself." ”

Mo Liuyun put his three fingers on Qianyong's wrist, and then his face was as earthy.

Seeing the two of them look like this, Qian couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly put his three fingers on his wrist.

The pulse is steady, neither sinking nor floating, four times in one breath, the pulsation is powerful, and there is even a faint tendency to flick off the fingers - no problem!

Zhang Jingchen said solemnly: "Little uncle, your pulse has always been like this?"

"It doesn't seem like there's much difference. After eating the ice lotus, it seems to be more powerful. ”

Everyone said in unison: "How did you eat the ice lotus?"

Qian Yongjiu wondered: "How else can I eat, just break it one by one and eat it......"

The crowd petrified again.

After a few full breaths, they sighed.

What is the meaning of tyrannical heavenly things, and what is the meaning of tyrannical heavenly things! This is what it means to break and eat? What should you think of as steamed buns? Why don't you make a mutton steamed bun in the mutton soup!

It's simply the number one loser in the world - no, the world's first loser!

Zhang Jingchen, who was devastated, finally took on the important task of preaching and solving doubts: "Uncle Xiao, do you know what an innate Dao body is?"

"I don't know. You didn't tell me, where do I know where to go?"

Zhang Jingchen touched the cold sweat on his forehead. It is indeed to combat the arrogance of the little uncle, and he has been engaged in correspondence courses......

"Thanks to the strength of your innate Qi meridians and eight veins, your bones are in line with the way of heaven, if ordinary people eat cold to you like this, they would have been destroyed by the power of medicine. ”

"Then I'm not a genius?" In this way, in his previous life, he could cultivate immortals, but unfortunately the master wouldn't, otherwise where would he use to tell fortunes for people?

Zhang Jingchen almost wanted to slap himself twice, what are you doing with this? Seeing that his tail was about to.

No way.

Absolutely not.

I'll have to break it for him.

Zhang Jingchen shook his head and said, "There are so many Dao bodies, nothing unusual." Otherwise, when you sneak attack your little junior sister, can she recover with a Qi Returning Pill?"

"Uh......" Before Qiu Xiaozhou could say anything, he saw a white eyeball thrown by Mo Liuyun, and immediately shut up.

But in her heart, she still silently finished complaining: I am also an innate Dao body...... You're really capable of bluffing. Uncle Xiao doesn't understand anything, pitiful, pitiful!

Mo Liuyun nodded: "Not bad." The innate Dao body is nothing remarkable, if it is not so, there is no way to cultivate immortals. ”

The other four juniors were stunned.

Are you coming too?

I can't imagine that you, who have always had a hot temper, are no worse than senior brother when you talk nonsense!

As for Qianyongjiu, what does he know? It has only been a few days since he entered the sect, and there is no other way than to believe in it except correspondence, after all, these teachers and nephews are all masters in his heart.

So Qian Yongjiu nodded, "It's okay." Uncle Shi, I have never cared about the starting point, I only believe in hard work the day after tomorrow. Brothers and nephews, although our Heartless Sword Sect is small, after all, this is our foundation. I believe that as long as we have an upward heart that will never admit defeat, we will definitely be able to carry forward the sect!"

When he said this, he immediately caused a cough - they were caught off guard by the sudden chicken soup.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came: "The Lord of the Seven Xiu Peak, Ye Zhiqiu, who is the master of the Seven Xiu Peak, came to the door to challenge!"