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A long procession slowly marched across the field, like a pitch-black poisonous centipede, as if it was about to swim in all directions, choosing people to devour.

It's a very peculiar team.

At the two corners of the team, there were some young men in black shirts, with double-strand Yaksha hair in a bun, their faces were pale white, fluttering between their walks, like fierce ghosts and fierce spirits escaping from the Netherworld, which made people feel chills!

Sandwiched between the ranks by these ghostly teenagers were many panicked teenagers.

Most of these teenagers were only dressed in a thin single coat, with vegetable faces, trembling, and were only allowed to bend forward, and some of them even had shackles as thick as children's arms between their feet, and whenever they touched some raised rocks, they had to lift their legs high or they would trip over them.

It's a lot of physical exertion.

At this time, at the front of the team, there was a group of people who walked forward silently without saying a word.

At the head of them was a young man in white with an indifferent face.

He was thin, with long hair draped casually behind him, and he looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he retracted his gaze and said to a tall man in a black power suit behind him: "Wu Le, the injury of the team member we earned the day before yesterday has healed?"

"That's natural, when that kid joined our team the day before yesterday, his injuries were already healed. ”

"We just gave him a few [Essence Flowers] in our hands, and he was all right!" the man said.

The white-clothed young man nodded slightly and said, "Let Han Fei look at him, don't go wrong!"

"This time, our cooperation with Huang Tong and those people can only be made possible by him. ”

"Whether he can rely on his ghost to win that extremely precious elixir depends on him!"

The tall man glanced at the back of the group, and said to the young man, "Just with that kid's first-order [Ghost Python], can you do it?"

In order to snatch the elixir from Huang Tong's gang, they did not hesitate to sacrifice one of their team members to convince them that the outbreak of this ghost tide was a conspiracy of the overlord of this mountain range, [Rotten Giant], otherwise it was just a gathering of a few third-order ghosts, but it couldn't scare those people!

It took so much time and energy to finally pin the hope of success on that kid.

He did wonder a little.

The white-clothed young man smiled faintly and said, "Just relying on a [Ghost Cold Python] that is good at sneaking and sneaking attacks is naturally not enough to make me believe him!"

"But what if there is another reason?"

Wu Le was slightly stunned, and then continued: "Lin Shuang, don't sell Guanzi, what does that kid have that fancy to you, just tell us directly!"

After Wu Le's words were finished, several teenagers behind him also stepped forward, looking very interested.

Lin Shuang shook his head helplessly and said, "Have you ever thought that that kid is a disciple from outside. How did he subdue the [Ghost Cold Python] that already had a first-order cultivation and sign a soul covenant with it?"

These people looked stunned for a moment, and they all began to ponder.

Lin Shuang said calmly, "You must know that this trial is not just for us beginner disciples to easily collect cultivation resources!"

The crowd woke up suddenly.

Yes, the original intention of the [Netherworld Dao] was to eliminate those disciples who were not suitable for cultivation in terms of city government and courage.

Relying on the teachings of the elders in the sect and some special know-how when condensing talismans, almost every introductory trial can achieve an absolute advantage in this last level, and directly recover those powerful ghosts with cultivation!

However, those foreign beginner disciples, because of the lack of knowledge of various cultivation and ghost hunting, can only sign soul covenants with those inferior ghosts who have no cultivation, and they are invisibly lagging behind them.

After this introductory trial, nine out of ten of the disciples cultivated in these sects will become true inner disciples, while most of the disciples from outside will be assigned to the outer sect, suffering and suffering, and it will be difficult for them to get ahead.

"So, if you think about it, in this case, you can rely on your own strength to control a ghost thing that really has cultivation. Is such a person worthy of our attention?"

After he said this, everyone suddenly noticed the extraordinaryness of that person and nodded their heads.

"In this way, this kid is really not simple!" Wu Le nodded and said, "If our operation can be successful this time, this kid's reward is really indispensable." ”

The implication is that they were originally prepared to repay their debts.

Lin Shuang smiled slightly and said, "It's not enough to give him the share he deserves, we have to give him more, get married to him, and win him over." ”

Wu Leyi frowned and said, "Why is this?"

"Although this kid is a little extraordinary, we are not mediocre people, why do we need to deliberately please him?"

Lin Shuang walked with his hands in his hands and said slowly: "You still don't understand, when we marry him, naturally it's not that he has anything great, but that he is abiding by the rules of our monk family. ”

"Since ancient times, the two realms of immortals and demons have been parallel in the world. Among the scattered cultivators, there are not many people with peerless talents, and many of them are far more than those of us who have been cultivated in the family since childhood, but it is our cultivation family that has always suppressed the scattered cultivation, why is this?"

It is because we know how to gradually divide and win them over. Tie these extraordinarily gifted casual cultivators tightly into our camp and weaken the power of the scattered cultivators. In this way, we will have the upper hand in the fight against them!"

"The same is true of that kid, we are now befriending him, and after he cultivates to a profound level, we can naturally get greater benefits from him, that is, he will not have much success in the future, but he will only bury an elixir!

Everyone suddenly realized and understood, but most of them had painful expressions.

An elixir?

Even if it was them, these disciples who had grown up in the monk family since they were children were extremely rare and precious treasures!

Wu Le's cheeks twitched, and he said, "I said Lin Shuang, do you know what the [Innate Wisdom Fruit] is?"

Lin Shuang smiled with a smile on her face, glanced around at the few teenagers behind her, and did not speak.

When everyone saw this, they also secretly slandered.

[Innate Wisdom Fruit], the full name should be called [Mixed Yuan 25 Innate Seven Treasures Wisdom Fruit].

This is a rare spiritual fruit that contains the aura of various attributes of yin and yang and the five elements.

The way of heaven and earth is yin for yang, yin and yang sympathetic, giving birth to the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire and earth, and incarnating all things in the world.

The same is true of human life, and the true spirit is divided into yin and yang.

There are five spirits: sex, emotion, spirit, qi, and essence, the five organs of the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, and the five senses of eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and eyebrows.

This is a fruit that is a great nourishment for the gods, souls, and qi.

Most of them grow in some dark and filthy places, and they are born in the extreme filth, and they have a use that they cannot refuse for monks and ghosts, and they are a very precious foundation-building elixir.

Such a treasure, Lin Shuang actually gave it up so lightly?

How to keep the teenagers from getting angry!

However, the teenagers also understood that since Lin Shuang had already made a decision, it was not something they could change anyway.

At that moment, everyone was silent.

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At this point, the end of this line.

A young man dressed in a dark coat walked forward unhurriedly.

The seal in his hand kept changing, and at the same time, his left ear trembled slightly, as if he was listening to something.

After a long time, the young man stopped printing and raised his head slightly, revealing a plain face.

It's Du Ming!

He looked at the front of the team, as if he could see Lin Shuang with the city in his belly and the indignant teenagers.

"Heh!" Du Ming smiled deeply.

"Do you want to make a good show of knowing horses?"

"That's interesting!"

"Then, I'll have a good time with you!"