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Chapter 1012 Don't say much, let's beat!(1/2)

At the end, Jing Xiupu and others were finally rescued by Xiao Bai.

"How is it? Do you feel it's improved?" Xiao Bai looked at Jing Xiupu and others who were moving their muscles and bones, and asked with a smile.

"It's not just an improvement, it's a world of difference!"

Jing Xiupu and others sighed from the bottom of their hearts while checking the obvious changes in their bodies.

This change is really too big!

Jing Xiupu and others felt that compared to themselves now, they were simply an ant-like existence.

Now you can easily crush your former self.

This improvement is really too big!

"There are countless mental techniques and magic tricks in the Kung Fu Pavilion. You can choose them yourself later.

Practice whatever you want and learn whatever you want.

After the selection is completed, just find Wuqing to register." Xiao Bai said softly.

At present, because the sect’s senior management is insufficient, the Gongfa Pavilion is temporarily managed by Situ Wuqing.

"Yes, we have recorded it." Jing Xiupu and other priests were happy and responded happily.

The level of the mental techniques and magic techniques placed in the sect martial arts pavilion must be very high.

“By the way, after everything is ready, you can go down the mountain.

You should know what your mission is, right?" Xiao Bai reminded.

You can't forget the main task.

"The subordinates naturally know that they will replace the position of the four elders and find out who is planning to our Invincible Sect." Jing Xiupu and others replied respectfully.

"Just remember it." Xiao Bai nodded with satisfaction.

"After you go back, you should practice hard and work hard. Never expose your identity. Be self-protection first.

If there is an emergency, you can call us at any time."

"I am obeying the sect leader's order!"

…………

Not long after, Jing Xiupu and his party went down the mountain secretly.

Their faces were calm, and there was no change from what they had before they met Xiao Bai, as if nothing had happened during this period.

Good acting skills!

"Oh, the daily routine of dancing is about to begin again."

"I'm shaking my head and shaking it makes me have a headache."

"You have a headache, but I feel nauseous and always want to vomit."

"What's the nausea? I was so shocked that I wanted to commit suicide."

"What's the point of suicide? I'm so shocked that I'll stay in the underworld and never reincarnate again."

Jing Xiupu, who was walking in the front, had black threads on his head and his mouth twitched wildly.

Enough of you!

How could he brag so much?

"High Priest, where will we go next?"

"Challenge one of the sixteen masters."

…………………………………………………

at the same time.

A corner of the sacred land.

A region.

A continuous plain stretches under the sky, without hills, as calm as the sea with calm waves, extending infinitely.

The fragrance of flowers, the grasslands close to nature, the clear lakes, butterflies spreading their wings, the agile spirit birds, etc., all aspects and the tiny details everywhere show the beauty of the plains.

Behind a rock.

Nangong Yunmo and his brothers gathered here.

Because this area is very close to the headquarters of the Alchemist Association, Nangong Yunmo and his brothers gathered here.

It's definitely not for a picnic.

"Well, it tastes great!"

"It's so powerful!"

"You can cook with senior brother!"

"That's right, I've been growing up since I was a kid."

Nangong Yunmo and his brothers were swallowing each other and swept the dinner with the wind sweeping away the remaining clouds.

"Have you all named your small trumpet?" Nangong Yunmo suddenly looked up and asked.

"Get up."

"Well, I've been ready for a long time."

"Just wait to set off."

"Since you're ready, let's check it out first so as not to get rid of it later." Nangong Yunmo said.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shige was eager to try: "Okay, I'll come first, my trumpet's name is Erlang Ganjia Zhenjun."

"puff!"

Nangong Yunmo and his brothers instantly whispered.

"Erlang Ganjia Zhenjun? Second Senior Brother, I think this name is not good." Duan Wuluo said seriously.

"I don't think it's good either." Nangong Yunmo nodded slightly.

Zhang Shige:...

What is that called?

"Just call Erlangtou Tiezhenjun, it's very consistent with the image of the second senior brother." The little monk suggested.

"This is OK."

"I think it's good, too."

"Yeah, that's OK."

Zhang Shige:???

"Fourth Junior Brother, where is yours?" Nangong Yunmo looked at Duan Wuluo and asked.

Zhang Shige's name was confirmed.

Zhang Shige's anger towards the little monk +1.

The number of senior brothers that the young monk offended: Happy + 1.

"Do you me? My small trumpet's name is Yan Shuangying. What do you think?" Duan Wuluo held his chin with one hand and said with a smile.

He is the most important output among his brothers and brothers, and also the highest output.

Therefore, Duan Wuluo believes that the name Yan Shuangying is very suitable for him.

Nangong Yunmo: "Yan Shuangying?"

Zhang Shige: "Not bad, good name."

Wang Hao: "It's very suitable for you."

The little monk: "It's just that, it's barely enough."

"Um?!"

Duan Wuluo was still smiling in front of him, but as soon as he heard the little monk's evaluation...

Duan Wuluo’s anger towards the little monk +1.

The number of senior brothers that the young monk offended: Happy + 2.

"Fifth Junior Brother, where are you?" Nangong Yunmo looked at Wang Hao and asked.

"Me? I already have a small account, so I don't need to open another one." Wang Hao was slightly stunned and said.

Isn’t Wang Ritian the one he has ready-made?

Self-produced and sold, self-sufficient.

It's perfect, you don't have to worry about this at all, and save all the steps.
To be continued...
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