Day 10......

It is also the last day, the trialists will not go up the mountain, and all the children of the family will hand over what they have hunted to the family, and then put forward their own needs, and the family will integrate all the resources and distribute the resources that the warriors need. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, these requirements cannot exceed 50 per cent of the resources they surrender.

This part of the resources will be converted into family contribution points according to the value, which is very reasonable to a certain extent, if you don't hand it over, you can't take any resources out of the hunting ground.

Ning Ze wrapped the gains of several days into the bear skin, except for the blood python on the first day and the wolf skin on the third day, the rest of the harvest was here.

The package was big enough, he called Ning Yu to go to the resource recovery office together, he went with him, and Ning Yu handed it over in the morning.

They came out of the tent, the meteor leopard was lazily basking in the sun, and Ning Ze's white deer was walking back and forth on the grass. Ran over.

Ning Ze touched the silky fur on the white deer's neck and pointed to the tent at it......

Spirit animals are very smart, although they can't speak, but after getting along with people for a long time, they will understand human language, Bailu still can't understand, but can also understand the meaning of the master, the master let it see, chirped, and ran back again, walking around.

Ning Yu looked at his meteor leopard again, he was squinting, and when he saw the master, he glanced at him, and he didn't even get up, it seemed that the tsundere disease had committed again, Ning Yu looked at his seventh brother with envy.

Ning Ze smiled and quipped: "It's okay, one day you really can't get used to it, Seventh Brother will talk to it again." ”

The meteor leopard became uneasy, its sixth feeling was not good, as if a malicious gaze swept over it, and quickly stood up, vigilantly patrolling around, very puzzled, everything is fine......

When they came, the teenagers were all queuing, and everyone was in a big bag, but compared to Ning Ze's, it was still a little insufficient.

Everyone looked back and saw Ning Ze, there were many people who knew him, nodded to him, and Ning Ze also nodded in greeting......

"Look, look, it's Ning Xuan..."

"It's Ning Xuan, the grandson of the clan elder, he is a genius, and he has reached the late stage of foundation building..."

"Look, the colorful pheasant, his spirit animal..."

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A thirteen-year-old boy walked over, he was wearing a purple martial arts uniform, a red hairband tied his hair, his face was like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and his facial features were exquisite.

Ning Ze and Ning Yu were stunned, Ning Yu was handsome, Ning Ze was just beautiful, and there was a gap in this ratio.

The beautiful boy also carried a bag, looked at Ning Ze's big bag, and then looked at his own, muttering a little unconvinced: "The bag is big, not necessarily what's inside?"

Ning Ze ignored him and turned his head to chat with Ning Yu......

Something, bumped into Ning Ze, and when he looked back, he was on fire......

"Dead bird, get away, squeeze it again, Lao Tzu stewed you......" Ning Ze's murderous aura was released, and he was extremely vicious.

It turned out that at some point, the colorful brocade chicken leaned over and stood next to the beautiful boy, his body was so big that he almost squeezed Ning Ze out......

Ning Ze was squeezed by a chicken, so he was naturally furious, because this was not the first time, he had been stepped on by the rats...... I can't afford to hurt anymore.

The colorful brocade chicken was frightened by his erupting murderous aura, and couldn't help but take a step back, and Ning Ze saw that the brocade rooster had retreated, so he didn't say anything more.

But the beautiful young man was not happy, walked to the opposite side of Ning Ze, and shouted with an angry face: "My spirit animal is a colorful golden pheasant, not a bird." ”

Ning Ze looked at the young man, then looked back at the golden chicken, and finally recognized it, turned around and said apologetically to the beautiful boy: "It's really a chicken, not a bird." ”

When the boy heard this, he always felt that something was wrong, but it seemed that there was no problem.

Ning Ze added very sincerely: "Then you have to take care of your birds, uh, no, it's a chicken ......."

This time, the young man's face turned red, but he couldn't say a word, and the surrounding teenagers were silent when they heard this.

"Poof", "hahaha"...... Everyone laughed, the young man's face turned from red to black, and Ning Yu couldn't straighten his waist with a smile next to him.

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It was Ning Ze's turn, he put the bear skin burden on the ground and opened it, and the mountain-like spirit grass, spirit fruit and other resources were presented in front of everyone......

Ning Xuan kept staring, and when he saw the huge amount of resources in Ning Ze's baggage, he was very angry, but he couldn't speak, and Jun's face was red.

The clan elders identified and pronounced the names in the same way, so that the deacon could register, only to hear: "Four bear paws in the late stage of foundation building, one bear bile, one thousand-year-old golden ginseng, one hundred-year-old golden ginseng, five snow lotus, seven blood flame grasses, one dead tree spiritual root, one piece of pure gold, thirty green fruits, one hundred and eight grasses, three hundred nine spirit grasses, and one bear skin ......in the late stage of foundation building" is finally over, it is really a lot.

The patriarch gave Ning Ze an appreciative look, and very kindly handed Ning Ze a piece of paper, asking Ning Ze to write down the materials he needed.

Ning Ze took the pen and paper, thought for a while, and wrote: "One bear paw in the late stage of foundation building, one bear bile, one thousand-year-old golden ginseng, three snow lotus, and the tail of the wolf king, and all the remaining resources are exchanged for resources to accelerate the cultivation of the qi path," and handed it to the clan elder after writing.

The clan elder happily took it, and then handed Ning Ze's receipt to Ning Ze.

The clan elder saw Ning Ze and them leave, took out another piece of paper, copied Ning Ze's original manuscript, kept the manuscript by hand, and held the original manuscript in his arms, his face full of happiness.

"I made a lot of money this time, this is Ning Ze's calligraphy, except for Emperor Dayu, I have it. ”

Ning Ze didn't know, even if he knew, he would write, the original function of words was to remember, if in order to avoid the outflow of calligraphy and control writing, it would be a waste of food due to choking......