Mu Yu glanced at the monk surnamed Fang, then silently took out a few pills from the storage bag and swallowed them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a move of the palm of his hand, he sprayed out a huge suction force, holding all the storage bags on the ground in the palm of his hand, and Mu Yu even put away the storage bags of the big man, and after the monk surnamed Fang saw this scene, his eyelids just jumped, and he didn't say anything.

After a little wording, the monk surnamed Fang raised his head, with a kind smile, and said: "Thank you for saving the pastor, although this is a little bit, but please don't dislike it, it can be counted as a little gratitude to me." ”

As he spoke, the monk surnamed Fang took out a pill bottle and a few top-grade spirit stones from the storage bag.

Feeling the majestic aura emitted by those few top-grade spirit stones, Mu Yu felt something, glanced at it, stared at it a little, and the gaze in his eyes flickered a few times.

There are four types of spirit stones, namely low-grade spirit stones, medium-grade spirit stones, high-grade spirit stones and top-grade spirit stones.

A top-grade spirit stone is equivalent to ten high-grade spirit stones, one hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and one thousand lower-grade spirit stones. Moreover, although according to common sense, a thousand low-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for a top-grade spirit stone, however, ordinary monks will hardly do this, the aura contained in the top-grade spirit stone is not only huge, but also extremely pure, almost not the slightest impurity, on the other hand, the lower grade spirit stone, on the content of the aura, naturally there are not as many as the best spirit stone, then the impurities in the aura are also several times the best spirit stone, or even more than ten times, it takes a part of the mind and time to refine this part of the impurities in order to be absorbed in the dantian.

Mu Yu hesitated slightly, and under the gaze of the monk surnamed Fang, he took over these superb spirit stones and pill bottles.

A few top-grade spirit stones were put away, Mu Yu checked the pill bottle in his hand, and asked indifferently: "Fang Daoyou, ......what is the pill in this pill bottle?"

The monk surnamed Fang didn't wait for Mu Yu to finish asking, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "It is a healing pill that I bought from a second-grade alchemist, whether it is an external injury or an internal injury, it plays a role in some recovery. ”

"Oh. Mu Yu nodded, and put the Dan bottle aside.

The monk surnamed Fang's eyes flashed, and then he hurriedly lowered his head, not attracting the attention of the pastor.

Mu Yu sat down cross-legged, pinched the trick with his hand, ran the exercises, and began to digest the medicinal power of the few pills he had swallowed earlier.

The monk surnamed Fang was slightly stunned for a moment, hesitated a little, and the hesitation in his eyes was hidden at the bottom of his eyes. Then he pretended to be suddenly enlightened, made a gesture to the pastor, and said in a calm tone: "Fellow pastor, retire below, we will meet again." ”

"Fang Daoyou, don't send it. Mu Yu closed his eyes, his lips opened slightly, and he said in a lukewarm tone.

Streaming down~~

The sound of the robe rubbing the leaves came into Mu Yu's ears, and after a while, Mu Yu opened his eyes, glanced at his head, and looked at the direction where the monk surnamed Fang left, and then looked at the bottle of pill that the monk surnamed Fang gave him with a slight glint in his eyes.

With a slight groan, Mu Yu held the Dan bottle in his hand, shook it slightly, and the cork flew out with a "pop".

As soon as he raised his head, he swallowed all the pills in the pill bottle, and then, Mu Yu continued to close his eyes and began to recover from the dark diseases in his body.

After a while, Mu Yu suddenly opened his eyes, screamed, and spurted out a cloud of black blood, his body trembled violently, and his palms trembled and clicked on several acupoints on his body, and a fair and delicate face suddenly became pale, without the slightest healthy flush.

"Hahaha......" Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from the grass.

I saw a ball of light the color of grass flashing through the grass, and in the blink of an eye, he stood still in front of Mu Yu.

The grass-colored light dissipated, revealing a middle-aged man covered in blood-colored scars.

And this middle-aged man is a monk surnamed Fang who went and returned!

The vast green light turned into a jade ruyi and was put away by the monk surnamed Fang.

He smiled indifferently, with his hands behind his back, like a victor, his expression full of pride, overlooking the pastoral language.

"I didn't expect that you really have the heart to plot against me. Mu Yu raised his head and looked at the monk surnamed Fang, a pair of slightly dim eyes, and suddenly narrowed.

The monk surnamed Fang gave the feeling of pastoral language before, and he was a very calm and decent middle-aged man. It's only hateful, people really can't judge the quality of a person's character based on their appearance alone, on the surface they are dressed in sheep's clothing, showing a gentle and elegant person, but in fact they are a complete wolf, and on the surface they look fierce and cold, but they are not all people of bad character......

...... The human heart is so unpredictable......

......

......

Mu Yu was silent for a while, slowly sat up straight, and asked, "When did you have bad intentions towards me?"

"When you were hurt. The monk surnamed Fang didn't have his previous gentle expression, but was like a jackal staring at delicious food, and his fierce expression was revealed!

"Hehe, if I hadn't been hurt, wouldn't your vicious thoughts never show up in front of me?" the pastor smiled sarcastically and continued.

The monk surnamed Fang was silent for a moment, and sighed leisurely: "Maybe......"

"Why?"

"Why?" The monk surnamed Fang muttered in his mouth, his expression was stunned, and then he laughed and said, "Because I want to win! Do you know how determined I was to decide to participate in the Kunling Sect's enrollment assessment? In order to win, I even saw my best brother die......! I can't afford to lose anymore, either I win and become a disciple of the inner sect of the Kunling Sect, and I will be expected to marry Dan in this life, or I will lose, but this meaningless remnant life!"

"Meaningless remnants?, can you really find reasons for yourself...... "Mu Yu sneered and said, "I remember, your son also participated in the admissions assessment, right?"

"Is what others say true?" said the monk surnamed Fang indifferently.

Mu Yu was stunned and said, "What do you mean by that?"

The monk surnamed Fang took a few steps forward, and said with a relaxed face: "To tell you the truth, that Fang Yan is not my son at all, but the evil obstacle of that cheap woman who fornicated with my junior brother, and Mengling, Fang Mengling, is my biological daughter!"

"That little girl?" Mu Yu was stunned, and as soon as her thoughts turned, she remembered the little girl with a delicate appearance and a little rudeness.

Suddenly, Mu Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, he figured it out and figured out everything!

"What a poisonous mind, so ruthless...... Means!" Mu Yu's voice was low, looking at the monk surnamed Fang, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"Even if I unfortunately die in the demon hunting competition, as long as that evil obstacle can survive, he will take care of Dream Spirit as his own sister, with the protection of that evil barrier, Dream Spirit will have no problem in his future life, maybe when that evil obstacle becomes an inner disciple in the future, he can also use his relationship to collect Dream Spirit into the outer gate of Kunling Sect to practice...... Hehe, after all, that little cub has the blood of that cheap woman and my junior brother flowing in his body, and the cultivation talent and qualifications of the two of them are really not too low......" The monk surnamed Fang said leisurely, sometimes his face showed a cold and vicious color, and sometimes he gave people an elegant smile like bathing in a spring breeze.

"I didn't expect that under your calm and gentle appearance, there is such a vicious soul hidden. Mu Yu whispered softly and shook his head slowly.

"Disguise is an innate skill in the world. The monk surnamed Fang said coldly.

"That's true...... Mu Yu nodded slightly, and then, his head suddenly lifted, and his lips slowly hooked up a cold sneer.

The monk surnamed Fang's eyelids jumped suddenly, and his steps couldn't help but take half a step back.

Under the shocked and shocked expression on the face of the monk surnamed Fang, Mu Yu stood up and dusted off his body.

Mu Yu slammed his palm against his chest, and with a big mouth, a ball of spiritual energy wrapped in the healing pill that the monk surnamed Fang had given him before, spurting out from his throat.

"You, you, you, you, you......"

"There is a sentence, you are very right...... Mu Yu leisurely put his hands behind his back, slowly walked to the monk surnamed Fang, looked directly at his frightened black eyes, and his originally plain tone turned cold, and said: "The world, all people are good at disguise!"

"Kill!" After a brief panic, the monk surnamed Fang suddenly shouted as if he was at home, and a quenching flying knife hidden in his sleeve robe stabbed at Mu Yu's body at close range.

Mu Yu chuckled a mocking smile, and with a wave of his hand, he offered the orange fire order of the green-shirted monk.

Phew!

A ray of orange fire suddenly erupted from the token, and the quenching poison flying knife that shot at it flew over, instantly enveloping the body of the monk surnamed Fang.

"Ah......h

Mu Yu held the orange fire order in his hand and looked at him indifferently, his eyes without the slightest hint of pity or sympathy.

"No...... Spare me, spare me for a ......" The intermittent words came into the ears of the pale-faced young man, and the monk surnamed Fang reached out a scorched palm, wanting to grab Mu Yu's ankle, but when the palm reached mid-air, it fell down weakly, only to hear a crackling, like the sound of firecrackers, and after a while, there were a bunch of charred black marks on the ground.

- Burned, the form and spirit are destroyed!!

Mu Yu swept the storage bag of the monk surnamed Fang that he had sucked in beforehand, and then took out the Qingfeng Boat with an expressionless face and flew towards the distance.

......

When it is estimated that it is close to ugliness, the cool and bright moonlight is still falling, like a silver plate-like moon, hanging high above the nine heavens, replacing all the colors and brilliance of the sun, the stars are bright, shining and shining, at this moment, there is a sudden blue light, in this beautiful and peaceful scene flashes away, in this mysterious night sky, adding a bit of mystery.

Mu Yu sat cross-legged on the Qingfeng boat and began to tap his booty.

Mu Yu first swiped all the demon hunting cards on his demon hunting cards, and the numbers on the cards suddenly soared, reaching 162,000!!

Among them, the value on the Tsing Shirt Monk Demon Hunting Card is the most, with nearly 50,000, such as the monk surnamed Fang, the Biao Han and others, there are also tens of thousands of values, plus the original tens of thousands of demon hunting values in the pastoral language, it has reached as many as 160,000!

"Even if it wasn't for the most demon hunts this time, it would be in the top three. Mu Yu grinned, although according to the value of the demon hunting card, the top twenty people are those who pass the assessment and directly become the inner disciples of the Kunling Sect, however, since the values are arranged according to the size, it naturally has its purpose, the higher the ranking, the more attention and attention will be paid to the top of the sect, like the first-ranked foundation building monk in the past, usually by a certain Jiedan elder, become the core disciple of the high-ranking sect.

Sitting on the bow of the Qingfeng boat, enjoying the cool wind between heaven and earth, Mu Yu's heart was calm, and slowly, a touch of fish belly white appeared in the sky. Under the gaze of the pastor, a round of fiery red sun suddenly rose from the sky.

Airplanes~~

A wave of spatial power suddenly appeared around Mu Yu, his vision was blurred and distorted, and in an instant, he only felt that the world was turned upside down, and when Mu Yu woke up again, he had been teleported back to the vast square.

"Boom! The assessment is over, everyone hands in the demon hunting card!" With the sound of a bell, Mu Yu, who was groggy in consciousness, woke up in an instant.

Mu Yu raised his head and looked at Chongshan Zhenren and the other Kunling Sect elders, then glanced at his head and swept around, his face showing a hint of surprise.

people, a lot less......

Before the game, the crowded scene is still standing in the square, which is still less than one-tenth of the pre-game, so you can imagine how fierce the competition is......

Moreover, many people's faces were full of gloom and pain, and they didn't know what they had experienced, standing in place one by one, or hanging their heads and sighing, or being silent.

A young monk came to Mu Yu, and Mu Yu hurriedly put the demon hunting card in his hand on the tray in the young monk's hands.

After collecting all the demon hunting cards, a group of Kunling Sect elders divided into two columns, one column was responsible for the review of the demon hunting cards of the contestants in the Qi Refining District, and the other column was responsible for the review of the demon hunting cards of the contestants in the Zhuji District.

The overwhelming power of divine consciousness swept out from the eyebrows of these Kunling Sect elders, turning into a stream of pure and surging divine consciousness power, scanning the large number of demon hunting cards in front of him.

After a little effort, a page glowing with golden mangs appeared, and two columns of Kunling Sect elders stood out, each stood out, poked out a finger, and began to write on the two suspended golden pages.

"Ahem ......" Chongshan Zhenren, who was in charge of the contestants in the Zhuji District and the review of the demon hunting card, took the page, coughed lightly, and began to announce the ranking, "The list has come out, and the names I have named in a while are those who have passed this enrollment assessment, and those who have not been ordered will be sent away by someone later...... In this demon hunting competition in the foundation building area, the first place is ...... The total number of demon hunters: 162,000!!"

In the crowd, Mu Yu was stunned, and then his pale face suddenly revealed a touch of ecstasy.

The eyes of the people around swept over one after another, staring at Mu Yu's fair and delicate face, with jealousy, envy, and admiration.