I tried to kill the heroines of luck, but they came after me

He was too embarrassed to ask for it, otherwise wouldn't the image he established be ruined in a second?

The disciples of the Lingdan Hall smiled apologetically, but actually cursed secretly in their hearts: Big dog.

Nirvana fruit, the seventh-level elixir, whoever offered it as if it were a treasure, for fear of bumping into it.

Good luck, lost it by accident?

Look, this is a human language?

However, the work has to continue.

"Okay, let me record it here for you. The items involved are too expensive and you need to seek the opinions of the above. Of course, if it's you, it's only a formality, but there are no rules and regulations. I can't send them directly to you now."

Huang Quan nodded to express his understanding, and soon, his pupils moved slightly sideways, and he found that his elixir pile actually 'moved': "Let me ask, what's the matter with this fat piglet like a hill?"

Huang Quan was counting his 'annual salary', and he didn't know most of them, except for a pink burly creature in the middle with a humming sound, which he knew very well.

no?Why are you still eating my elixir?

Huang Quan slapped the pig's head directly to interrupt its eating.

The disciple of the Spirit Pill Hall at the counter showed a meaningful smile: "This is the spirit beast assigned to you by the Heavenly Demon Sect, pig beast. From now on, you have the ability to completely control her and do whatever you like. Your orders cannot be disobeyed. You can dispose of everything about her, including her life."

Huang Quan didn't even lift his eyelids, his face was speechless: "Very good, but I refuse."

The disciples of the Spirit Pill Hall widened their eyes a little, and opened their mouths in astonishment, suspecting that they had been too tired recently and had auditory hallucinations: "This kind of spirit beast has a special physique, and using it to harvest yin and nourish yang is of great benefit to cultivation, and it belongs to the top class. Auxiliary resources have always been the existence of major forces fighting for shame, this is the suzerain's painstaking efforts!"

"I am really grateful to the suzerain."

Huang Quan looked helpless, and pressed the F key to enter the tank?

The disciple of the Spirit Pill Hall swallowed, and looked at Huang Quan enviously: "Even the direct descendants of those who are strong in the Transformation Realm don't have this kind of treatment. If you don't believe me, look at it!"

She flung back the curtain on the left side corner.

The stupid iron-eating beast, the Yuan-eating beast that opened its mouth when it was about to eat, and the cerebellar axe that was lying lazily in the cage without any wildness.

"Compared to the spirit beasts of other disciples, this one in your hand is at least four or five grades higher!"

The disciples of the Spirit Pill Hall pushed Huang Quan to receive the proof.

Huang Quan pushed back the receipt certificate: "I won't sign it."

The disciple was anxious at that time, and his face showed embarrassment: "Holy Son... I am just an ordinary disciple, and the superior ordered this to be delivered to you. If you are not satisfied with anything, you can communicate with the superior. I can't make a decision at all!"

"If you don't sign it, I won't be able to hand in the work, and you won't be able to take away other resources. You won't be able to solve the problem."

With helplessness in her tone, she squeezed her eyes desperately, trying to get two tears out of her eyes.

However, Huang Quan didn't give her another look at all.

He tentatively pointed to the top cage.

"That's just what!"

There is a note attached to it very intimately: No. 2 reward for newcomers.

The disciple of the Lingdan Hall had great eyesight, circulated spiritual power all over his body, made a weird handprint, undid the restriction on the locker, and took down the cage.

Turn the opening towards Huang Quan and put it on the table.

"This one... I'm not very clear about it. The suzerain picked it up a few days ago. It seems to be a very high-level spirit beast. However, the injury is too serious and there is not much time left, so I just throw it here as a one-time consumable for cultivation. The master made a plan and decided to use it as a reward for the rookie competition, and save a few pills."

Huang Quan peeled off the note on it and opened the cage.

A listless pure white fox with scabs on its forelimbs.

He stretched out his hand and fiddled with the little fox's front paws, but the little fox shrank back in a very humane way with fearful eyes.

Huang Quan's gaze slowly became deep, and he lifted the nape of Destiny's neck and lifted it above his head.

The pure white little fox showed a helpless face, letting him handle it, and didn't bother to struggle.

But as Huang Quan's eyes moved down, its four little paws kept kicking and shaking in the air, and its fluffy tail curled up, blocking Huang Quan's sight.

Huang Quan pushed its tail away with one finger, and took a closer look.

There was an invisible bloodstain on his face.

He didn't pay attention, he pinched the murderer's hind paw and sniffed it.

Not only is there no body odor, but there is also an undetectable fragrance.

"Can this only take form?"

"Ah? I'll check." The disciple of the Spirit Pill Hall straightened up, obediently: "I haven't found any records of this kind of spirit beast...but the spirit beasts that gather yin and replenish yang can all be transformed."

Without waiting for the disciples of Lingdan Hall to agree or refute, Huang Quan quickly outlined his name on the receipt certificate with aura.

"Whoever likes the Pig Beast will want it. I'll take this one away. If I really don't know how to deal with it, I will treat the Pig Beast as the second prize in the rookie contest."

When he walked to the door, he seemed to recall something, and ordered: "By the way, this time the newcomers compete for the top three, please leave a name for me. I am also the 'holy son' of the Tianmo sect, so I should find a chance to take good care of the younger generation, right?"

Chapter 19 Cultivation is accepted without arguing about etiquette and righteousness, what can the great emperor do to me

The Heavenly Demon Sect is located on a dangerous peak soaring into the sky.

Standing on the wall, a ladder connects the key buildings up and down, becoming the core hub.

On the martial arts arena, countless new disciples are sweating and repeatedly solidifying their foundations.

Suddenly, a girl stopped the sword move in her hand, causing the disciples who passed on the skills to shout.

"Didn't you eat! Don't think that I don't know that you are lazy if I close my eyes! Move for me below! If you don't have good hand skills in the future, don't blame me for not training you properly!"

The girl was indifferent, and looked at the sky ladder beside her with frenzied excitement: "Eldest brother has returned to the sect?"

Following the girl's words, more people stopped their actions.

Even the disciples who taught the exercises calmed down a little and continued to close their eyes and goof off.

"I haven't seen my senior for more than ten days, and I still look good!"

"Sao Hoof, just pay attention to the still demeanor? I don't think the aura on the senior brother is more mysterious. I think it is probably a sign of a breakthrough!"

"He is not a few years older than me, why is there such a big gap between people"

"That's right, senior brother smells really good."

"Can't you think of something else in your head?"

"Other... what is on the shoulders of the senior brother? The white fluff is so cute!!"

"Is that a new spirit beast from the sect? Speaking of which, the time has come for the beast clan to pay tribute to our Heavenly Demon Sect. I heard from my brother that the reward for this rookie competition is a very high-standard spirit beast!"

"It's really an honor to be selected by the senior brother."

"Indeed, I really want to be chosen by senior brother!"

The honest and dark-skinned young man was willing to stop his fists and cast his gaze: "That spirit beast... Didn't you hear that? She's crying, she's crying! It doesn't like this master at all. ! That person is not suitable for it at all!"

"Snapped!"

The girl who spoke first slapped the dark boy on the face.

However, she was too thick-skinned, and there was no blush left, but the girl's hands were throbbing.

"Hey, isn't this our 'big genius' Tang Dong? Don't practice boxing anymore? You have nothing to do but dream, how about your single-strength breakthrough? How about your fists? When will your fists be as thick as your face? I think your skills will be great!"

The girl may have some prestige, or it may be a dark boy who questioned the relationship of the "Holy Son" of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the newcomer disciples around echoed her.

"That's right, you said that spirit beast is crying? Why is it still lying on the shoulders of senior brother? Is it stupid and can't run?"

"It doesn't like big brother? Who does it like? You don't want to say it's you, do you? No way, no way?"

"Yoyo, it's reversed, all spirit beasts are sour! You are the living beast king, and all spirit beasts in the world should belong to you from now on."

The following changes were naturally noticed by the disciples who passed on the practice. Seeing that the person being bullied was Tang Dong, he coldly withdrew his gaze, acquiescing to this kind of behavior.

To be honest, he doesn't like this rookie, which completely affects the existence of his training indicators.

Due to Tang Dong's hind legs, the resources he can receive this year will be less.

Even though he has no talent, he firmly believes that he is a genius.

What is the way of punching.

Try throwing your fist a billion billion times and no one will be able to stand in front of him.

If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Demon Sect would fight each other, the punishment would be too heavy.

He had already kicked Tang Dong in the face and told him: I only need to lift my foot once, and you will not be able to stand in front of me.

The entrance examinations were all half-dead and climbed up, and it was luck. The person in charge of the assessment that day was a female elder. Seeing that he was pitiful and bloody and refused to give up, he was forgiven.

……

Below the ladder, Gu Qici's figure is rapidly ascending.

Huang Quan and her happened to pass by.

Seeing the pure white fur ball on Huang Quan's shoulder, Gu Qici's eyes flashed with surprise, and the rest was full of doubts.

She felt a little lost.

"Where's the pig beast?"

At this point in time...

Huang Quan should get a pig beast.

Why is there such a big deviation between the actual situation and her previous life memory?

The same is true in the Jiang family. Although the three-year agreement has not changed much, the future "Number Two Enemy Liang Feifan" has been killed in the process.

Is it because of the butterfly effect of her rebirth or...

She had a tendency to guess about the rebirth of Huang Quan in her heart, so she decided to try it out.

"Senior brother, who is this? I heard that the spirit beast that the suzerain prepared for you is not this one."

Huang Quan saw this personal attendant who had disappeared for a few days: "You mean that pig? It's still in the Spirit Pill Hall. You like to give it to you while it's hot."

"However, the pig beast can let the brother climb the avenue as soon as possible..."

At this moment, Huang Quan was fighting wits with the stupid Anran in his mind, and he had already reached the part of the ancient Hailan language, and his mouth wandered for a while: "If you cultivate yourself, you will accept it without arguing about etiquette and righteousness. What can the emperor do to me?"

he……

he?

Cultivation is accepted without arguing about etiquette and righteousness, what can the emperor do to me?

Gu Qici pressed his chest.

The heart that feels silent seems to have signs of recovery again.

Maybe……

Maybe……

"Maybe the senior brother is in a bad mood today, and the senior sister was reprimanded?"

At this point, it was time for the new disciples to take a break.

There is tension and relaxation is the kingly way, and self-cultivation is often counterproductive.

Tang Dong saw Gu Qici standing on the ladder, his expression changing.

Sometimes laughing, sometimes crying.

Several times someone wanted to urge her not to get stuck in the middle of the ladder, but in the end she saw the personal disciple sign on her waist and had to detour silently.

A row of white teeth appeared on his dark face, showing a simple and honest expression: "Senior sister, you must have been reprimanded by Huang Quan, I have long heard that he is unreasonable."

Gu Qici raised his eyes slowly, and looked at Tang Dong, unable to see the sadness and joy: "How dare you call him by his name?"

Tang Dong scratched the back of his head honestly: "I don't think there is anything great about him, give me time, and I will naturally surpass him, and this is not private, just call it."

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Well said, if you can say it, say more."

Looking at Gu Qici's smile, Tang Dong fell into a state of bewilderment and shyness: "I think he is not a righteous person, bullying the weak. I heard that he went to Jiang's family to divorce the marriage a few days ago, and killed a man in public and walked away."

"I like to hear it, what else?"

Tang Dong spoke more and more vigorously: "I saw a spirit beast lying on his shoulder before, and I heard her crying. I felt a burst of pain in my heart, as if I had lost something most important."