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Wu Daoling also frowned, and the dozen or so puppet tiger beasts around him did not attack again, but stood there quietly.

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing a young man in a green shirt standing quietly with a sword inside.

And those leopard-shaped puppet beasts were beside them, still maintaining an offensive posture, but no matter how Wu Daoling controlled them, they didn't move.

A fresh breeze blew from the top of the mountain.

Boom! Boom!

The leopard-shaped puppets seemed to be patchwork, and they shattered into pieces in the breeze and fell to the ground.

Silence! Deathly silence.

All the monks present were dumbfounded, especially the few people who were not optimistic about Yue Fan's sarcastic remarks, their faces were even more dull and red at this moment, and they couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

This this

And Wu Daoling, who also had an unbelievable look written on his face, did not speak for a while.

How is it possible, the hardness of these puppet bodies I refined is comparable to that of ordinary low-grade spiritual weapons, and they are extremely flexible, how can they face him as if they are waiting to be killed, Wu Daoling's eyes still have a trace of imperceptible horror, but it made him suppress it, and he reluctantly smiled: "Brother Yue's strength is really high, I admire it, with Brother Yue being able to join us, the success rate of this mission has also increased greatly." ”

This Wu Daoling no longer thought that the seemingly harmless young man in green shirt in front of him would be a new rookie who had not been in the house for a long time, and the title of Yue Fan in his mouth also changed unconsciously, with a slight compliment in it, obviously Yue Fan's strength won his respect.

The world of cultivating immortals has always been respected by the strong, whoever has a hard fist is the boss, and whoever is strong can win more respect, this is an eternal truth.

However, only Yue Fan himself knew that Fang Cai's shocking scene was actually not as light as what they saw, and at this moment, the power of his divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness was only about sixty percent, that is to say, at that moment, Yue Fan consumed nearly half of his divine consciousness that was twice as high as that of a monk of the same level, and this kind of consumption was not terrifying.

In fact, the reason why Yue Fan consumed so much divine consciousness power was because of those puppets in Fang Cai, as soon as Wu Daoling took out those puppet beasts, he sensed that there was a divine sense connection between those puppet beasts and Wu Daoling, and it was precisely because of this divine sense connection that Wu Daoling could command those puppet beasts to attack Yue Fan like a finger.

Therefore, after Yue Fan found out, he naturally wanted to use his powerful divine sense to directly snatch the control of these puppet beasts, but the puppet peak was one of the one hundred and eight main peaks of the Spirit Dao Sect, how could these puppets refined by them be without precautions, even if it was this kind of lowest-level puppet, it could make it impossible for others to snatch control at all, and he himself had not been weak in the power to resist foreign divine consciousness, and in the end, Yue Fan relied on the power of divine consciousness that exceeded twice that of Wu Daoling, coupled with the blessing of the stabbing divine technique, he barely let these puppet beasts get out of the control of Wu Daoling for a while, and succeeded in one fell swoop, these nineteen monks can be said to have been severely shocked.

However, Yue Fan also knew that if he wanted to have enough say in a team, he first had to have enough strength, and judging from the expressions of the monks around him, it was obvious that Fang Cai's move had left an extremely deep impression in their hearts.

"Once Wu Daoling's puppet beast is fully deployed, even I am not an opponent, this person has just broken it so easily, it is not that Wu Daoling has released water, but looking at his expression, it is not like this, it seems that his strength is definitely beyond me, but this is also a good thing. The feminine man muttered.

"Well, I've finally found a strength that can be seen. A barefoot man holding a big sword grinned on the side.

"Awesome, awesome!" said an old monk, admiring.

"Looks like she's quite capable!" Senior Sister Kong, who was dressed in pale yellow clothes who spoke earlier, also smiled.

"I don't know everyone, have I passed this test?" Yue Fan asked loudly when he saw that these people were not moving.

"Of course, Yue Daoyou's strength is amazing, and we naturally have no objections. The woman surnamed Kong, who was dressed in a pale yellow shirt, smiled and spoke.

The people around him chimed in.

Okay, since Yue Daoyou has joined us, then the twenty of us have also made it up, how about we gather here and set off in half a month, this half a month, everyone can also prepare well, after all, the place we are going to is a dark and dense forest, and we can't afford to be half sloppy, the woman surnamed Kong said again.

Then she turned around and said to Yue Fan: "Yue Daoyou, since you have decided to join, follow me to the deacon hall first, where you can first receive the 20,000 contribution points in the early stage, of course, if you want to receive these contribution points, you must sign a page of the Styx in the sect, if you only receive the contribution points and do not complete the task, I am afraid that the role of the page of the Styx, I don't say that you will understand." ”

"Hehe, it's natural. Yue Fan didn't care at all, anyway, with the Soul Devouring Wood, he was also going to the Dark Jungle, whether there was a restriction on this Styx Page, in fact, it didn't matter to him.

He also knew the role of this page of the Styx, just like the Stygian Blood Document he had seen before, but the Styx Blood Document only worked among mortals, and the Styx Page was adopted by most immortal cultivators, and it was said that even if the Immortal King Monk signed this page, it must be completed, which can be said to be one of the more credible in the immortal cultivation world.

Seeing this, the woman surnamed Kong smiled slightly, turned around and led Yue Fan to the deacon hall to collect the 20,000 contribution points, and the other monks also left here one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the originally lively mountain peak was extremely empty, leaving only a pile of puppet beast fragments on the ground.

A few hours later, a cyan streamer landed at the foot of the Hidden Peak, and after the clouds and mist dissipated, the figure of a young man in cyan clothes was revealed, it was Yue Fan.

At this moment, Yue Fan had a happy look on his face, and after receiving the 20,000 contribution points, he immediately went to replace the fixing technique that ordinary people looked like chicken, and carefully observed it along the way.

"Ahem, Yue Fan, come to me!" Just when Yue Fan wanted to return to his residence, a cough came from the dilapidated hall on the hidden peak, and then, the old man's voice surnamed Ji suddenly sounded in Yue Fan's ears.

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