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Chapter 369 The sword of good fortune came out of the universe, and the sword was given to my brothe

The war in Jingxiao City is still going on, and Su Yue and Su Qingfeng have already embarked on the journey back to Shenchu ​​City.

In fact, the fastest way is to return to Shenzhou first, then take the Shenzhou transportation, and then go to the wetland from the entrance of Shenchu ​​City.

However, Su Qingfeng has a special status and cannot return to Earth, so he can only cross the wetland.

"Dad, have you found some paradise for me to practice? Will my strength explode and I will suddenly reach the level of a master?"

On the way, Su Yue asked curiously.

He was pinched by Su Qingfeng's neck and flew around in a very shameful manner, even a little lewd.

Facing the strong wind, Su Yue felt that his handsome face was blown out of shape.

Every time at this time, Su Yue was particularly eager to become a master, so that he could fly through the sky, which would be amazing.

Su Yue even regretted that he had not robbed Yang Lezhi's motorcycle.

I am obviously the most handsome man in China, why don't I have a motorcycle?

Angry.

Talking about the days when I can't fly is filled with tears.

"Do you think the Grandmaster is a cabbage?

"You are a fourth-grade person now. You have not yet reached the peak of fourth-grade. You are thousands of miles away from fifth-grade, and you still want to break through to the grandmaster? Why don't you want to ascend to Nantianmen!"

Su Qingfeng scolded him angrily.

Today's young people are more and more bloated.

As a young man who has just come of age, theoretically you should be at level 2, and level 3 is considered excellent.

If you break through to the Grandmaster level, then your seniors will not survive.

"Oh, what a pity!

"By the way, Dad, I don't have a single pill in my body right now, so I can't practice at all.

"Why don't we go back to China first and buy some elixirs... Oops, I forgot to ask Yang Lezhi to collect the debt. I have no money!"

Su Yue thought of another disappointing news.

Because I had practiced too hard before and spent money like water, the little savings I had had long ago been exhausted, and I lent a lot to Yang Lezhi.

"This time I'm training you to survive in the wild, so no pills are needed, you just need to return to your animal nature!"

Su Qing's cover was full of smiles.

Su Yue felt cold. He always had a hunch in his heart that the training process this time might not be so wonderful.

Return to animal nature.

You are not asking me to eat raw meat.

Crunchy, chicken flavor.

How about getting a source stone, becoming a wild survival expert, and eating and broadcasting in the wet environment?

Will I get angry?

No, I seem to be very popular now.



Available pay points: 91250

1: Sleep Absolution

2: The price of love (next time you use it, it will consume 5500 attendance points)

3: Save your dog’s life

4: There is a difference between humans and ghosts

5: Obscene and invisible

6: Deaf and blind

Blood value: 3353 calories.



Su Yue opened the system and took a look.

After a war ends, the pay and attendance increase will be average.

It may be that I have gradually adapted to the wet environment, and the recent increase in pay and attendance has been very unsatisfactory.

The increase in Qi and blood value is not bad.

Previously it was 3322.

Now it has increased by 31 calories.

This is thanks to the 100 Black Leaf Pills accumulated in the body.

In fact, the effect of the medicine remaining in Su Yue's body would have to be consumed for a long time.

Therefore, Su Yue does not need to worry about the Qi and Blood Pill at this stage.

The only thing he needs to consider is actually the issue of dregs in his body.

"Is the Qingwang of China ahead?"

The father and son were far away from Jingxiao City.

At this time, a seventh-grade Yangxiang clan suddenly appeared three miles away.

Is this Yangxiang clan trembling a little when he speaks?

Su Yue was stunned.

Robbery?

The seventh-grade Yangxiang clan dares to rob the Tao?

The key point is that you know your father is King Qing, how dare you rob him?

Are all the current Yangxiang tribe so bold?

Or overall intelligence.

Not right either.

This Yangxiang clan member was trembling, obviously very scared.

"Huh? Do all the Yangxiang clan like to seek death this way?"

Wow!

The chains flew up and the demon sword was born.

The seventh-grade Yang Xiang Clan was so frightened that he knelt down in the air, and then his body fell straight to the ground like a weight, with both knees hitting the mud deeply.

"Prince Qing, spare your life, I'm just here to deliver a message. Lord Mo Kai has a message for you!"

The seventh-grade Yangxiang tribe said quickly.

At this time, Su Qingfeng's demon knife had already drawn an arc in the air, and then fell straight down, only two millimeters away from the Yangxiang tribe's neck.

The Yangxiang tribe was so frightened that their hearts almost stopped.

In fact, Su Qingfeng missed this move. He planned to kill the Yangxiang clan with one move.

It's only a seventh-grade creature, vulnerable to a single blow.

But Su Qingfeng never expected that this beast would kneel on the ground without saying a word, and his demon sword would cut through the air in a rare move.

Another one who doesn't play by the rules.

His Qing Wang's sword actually cut through the air.

So Su Qingfeng was very angry.

“Dad, stop it first!

"Ink armor?

"What letter does Mo Kai have?"

Su Yue quickly stopped Su Qingfeng.

Mo Kai, this kid, hides his head and shows his tail, so what tricks does he have?

"The Sword of Creation comes out to determine the universe. The sword is given to my brother Su Qingfeng!"

The seventh-grade master held a long sword high and chanted two lines of poetry that did not rhyme.

The hands holding the sword were trembling indescribably.

The seventh-grade grandmaster was so depressed that he wanted to die.

I was just wandering around in the wetland, not messing with anyone, but I met Mo Kai out of nowhere.

This beast poisoned himself without saying a word, and then asked himself to deliver the message.

But he didn't dare to escape.

Mo Kai is at the ninth level. Killing him is like squeezing an ant to death.

I hope Su Qingfeng can be kinder and let him go for the sake of giving the sword!

"This is a personal letter from Lord Mo Kai to you!"

After reciting the poem, the seventh-grade master presented another piece of tree bark.

Su Qingfeng waved his hand, and the tree bark flew into his palm.

Su Yue stretched his neck and looked over.



Brother Qingfeng, I haven’t seen you for a long time and I miss you very much.

Do you miss me too?

The Sword of Creation is Qiu Fenghai's natal demon weapon. Unfortunately, when my brother was killing him for you, the Sword of Creation was also stained by Qiu Fenghai's dirty blood and could no longer display its peak power.

I, Mo Kai, thought of having a nephew named Su Yue, so I spent a lot of effort refining it as a gift for my nephew.

Here is a simple method. Brother Qingfeng, you can study it and teach it to your nephew.

After refining the Creation Sword, the nephew can refine a Creation Bone in his body.

At the same time, this creation bone can integrate the creation sword into the body, making it appear like a ghost.

If Brother Qingfeng can't trust my Mo Kai, you can go to the China Scientific Research Institute to verify it before letting your nephew use it.

Brother Qingfeng, you are destined to be my good brother, Mo Kai.

The bond between you and me will never leave.

Put the sword away, I won't allow you to be polite.

You and I are indistinguishable from each other.

Miss you!



Crunch, crunch!

When Su Qingfeng read the letter, he gritted his teeth angrily.

Mo Kai is a beast. It's not enough for him to be disgusted once. Now he has to be disgusted endlessly.

Whoever steps on the horse is your brother.

Labor and management want to chop you up now and chop you into dumpling fillings.

The seventh-grade grandmaster is still trembling.

The letter has been given, and the sword has been given.

Logically speaking, my mission has been settled.

But he was still afraid.

Without Su Qingfeng's permission, he would not dare to leave at all.

Su Yue also felt funny in his heart.

Mo Kai is really a thief.

After he killed Qiu Fenghai, he must have been the first to snatch the Sword of Creation.

After all, the weapons used by the Four-Armed Clan's ninth grade cannot be simple items.

Unfortunately, this guy studied it for a while and found that it was of no use to him, so he finally gave it to his father, hoping to make some friends.

Sure enough, cunning.

"King Qing, if there's nothing wrong, I'll take the first step. I still have some trivial matters to do!"

The seventh-level grandmaster saw Su Qingfeng studying the Sword of Creation and quickly said cautiously.

Every minute and every second he stayed here was torture.

"Well, go ahead!"

Su Qingfeng waved his hand.

"Thank you, King Qing!"

The seventh-grade master suddenly raised his head.

What a surprise.

It's hard to tell that the famous Qing Wang of Shenzhou is quite kind.

But I'm a bit greedy for money.

"Dad, just let it go?

"Be careful he ruins your reputation."

Looking at the retreating figure of the seventh-grade warrior, Su Yue frowned.

This is not a good sign.

At the same time, he complained that Mo Kai was a fool.

You have taken refuge with Su Qingfeng in China, and you are not afraid that the news will leak out?

But Mo Kai's IQ shouldn't be at this level.

"Don't worry!"

At this time, Su Qingfeng opened the source image stone and recorded an image of himself.

"Humph, you bold alien, where can you escape!"

call out!

Su Qing's demon sealing sword flashed out, and the seventh-level master was instantly killed.

No matter how fast he ran, he was still not as fast as Su Qingfeng's sword.

"Hey, this guy also has a sword on him. This sword looks familiar... it's the sword of creation of the Four-Armed Clan.

"Hahaha, I, Su Qingfeng, am very lucky."

Su Qingfeng held the Sword of Creation and kept swinging near the Source Stone, and even posed for several photos.

When the seventh-grade grandmaster died, his face was dumbfounded.

Damn it.

Su Qingfeng's words don't count.

"Dad, this..."

Su Yue witnessed his father videotaping himself, directing and acting in the play.

really.

Strong people are all insidious, and dad is no exception.

At the same time, Su Yue thought of another shocking consequence.

Perhaps, it was not an oversight, Mo Kai had already formed a tacit understanding of being strong with his father by ordering the seventh-grade grandmaster to deliver the sword to his father.

This tragic seventh grade was actually a corpse from the moment he met Mo Kai.

well.

These days, it's not easy for the leading party and the lackeys to do anything.

"Son, in fact, I am a prisoner. I don't care about my reputation at all. I only record videos because I am afraid that someone will throw dirty water on you.

"You should also pay attention to this aspect in the future. Although China seems to be peaceful and prosperous, no matter how united the group is, there will always be a lot of rat shit with ulterior motives.

"You were very weak before. These people didn't want to cause trouble and didn't take you seriously yet. But seeing you getting stronger day by day, some people feel hot under their butts and will soon be unable to sit still.

"We are not afraid of going to war with alien warriors, but we must also be careful of the knives stabbed from within.

"It's not fatal to frame someone up, but it's very disgusting."

Su Qingfeng pinched Su Yue's neck and educated him seriously.

"Well, I understand dad, I will be careful in the future."

Su Yue also nodded solemnly.

In fact, he had already sensed some clues.

For example, Li Duozhi, who has always been against himself.

Although this guy did have a problem with me, he repeatedly made trouble for himself without any shame. Is it really just a personal grudge?

Is there anyone behind Li Duozhi?

This is very intriguing.

The key father destroyed the entire power group of the Danyao Group. The interests are related. Are those people willing to bear all this?

well.

Internal and external troubles.

Sometimes these trivial matters at home are more tiring than a battle in the wetland.

Just like his adoptive father Liu Yizhou, not only because of his personality, he could only fight abroad to avoid internal intrigues.

Only a character like Wang Yetuo can stand firm in chaos.

"Oh, son, you actually don't understand.

"It's really not difficult for some people to bring you down.

"You are used to being free in the wetland, but here you are free to kill, and you can be lawless.

"But if you return to China, you must return to being a law-abiding citizen. Laws are everywhere in your life. If you are not careful, you will fall into a trap.

"I'll stop talking about it. The Detective Bureau system is full of criminal records. Even Wang Yetuo was plotted against by his opponents more than once when he was young.

"To give a very simple example, if you are trapped in a case of the Investigation Bureau, you can only be detained in a cell during the investigation period.

"During this period, you have no pills and no cultivation conditions, so you can only waste your good time.

"A long time ago, China had a very dirty and despicable method.

"They will create traps to let the warrior fall into the trap and accidentally break the law. Then during the investigation period, this group of people will try every means to delay the investigation and let the warrior spend time in the cell.

"Sometimes, they will frame the warrior at the point of breakthrough. In this way, the warrior delays the precious opportunity to break through, and may be stuck in the shackles for the rest of his life. It can be said that the road to breakthrough is blocked.

"Aliens are scary, but the human heart is actually even scarier.

"A long time ago, the human race also developed a lot of dirty tricks to deal with alien races, which are really hard to guard against!"

Su Qingfeng sighed.

He looked at his childish-looking son, not worried that it was a lie.

Too young.

Too excellent.

Precisely because he is so young and already so good, Su Yue faces many potential dangers.

These dangers may be soft knives, which are not painful when stabbed, but are deadly.

A young son cannot be too old-fashioned, he will have to face more severe tests.

"Dad, don't worry, I will be careful myself!"

Su Yue nodded solemnly.

To be honest, Su Qingfeng did open the door to dirty tricks for Su Yue.

During the formal conviction process, the Detective Bureau will have an investigation period.

During the investigation period, the warrior will be temporarily detained in a cell.

The investigation period is usually as short as one month and as long as one and a half years, and sometimes the case is not closed for three years.

Don't say three years.

Even being imprisoned for one year is enough to cripple a warrior.

Even if you are willing to come to Shenchu ​​City to fight on the battlefield, you still have to go through the final judgment.

Martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

Without the pressure of spiritual energy, without Qi and Blood Pills, and without a training environment, a warrior's Qi and Blood value may still decline.

It seems that in the future, I must learn to be calm in the city.

Don't be impulsive.

A chivalrous person breaks the law with force.

Although the Chinese government gives great preferential treatment to warriors, it will severely crack down on crimes committed by warriors and will never tolerate them.

Dad is a living case.

Even though my father's achievements were immense, he still received a life sentence. This was the first time that China made an exception.

While my father was in jail in China, he must have also delayed his cultivation.

"Dad, this sword?"

Su Yue looked at the Fortune Sword in Su Qingfeng's hand and hesitated to speak.

Mo Kai wrote very clearly in his letter.

Due to being contaminated by Qiu Fenghai's dirty blood, this sword of creation is no longer suitable for the master to use.

This is Mo Kai's gift to himself.

"I'll take this sword back first and let Duan Yuandi find someone to take a look at it. You practice first and don't be in a hurry to get the sword!"

Su Qingfeng took the Fortune Sword away and did not let Su Yue touch it.

If Mo Kai had ulterior motives and wanted to use Su Yue to threaten him, the problem would be serious.

Find a few more ninth-grade products to test, and you can feel more at ease.

"Yeah, that's fine!"

Su Yue also nodded solemnly.

In fact, he knew in his heart that Mo Kai probably didn't lie, and he didn't dare to offend his father at all now.

Regarding the Fortune Sword, Su Yue was really not in a hurry.

First, in the Wet Realm, you can summon the Divine Weapon Battle Axe, but this Sword of Creation can most likely only be used on Earth.

But after returning to Earth, Su Yue plans to keep a low profile and never cause trouble.

At least, you have to wait until you become a master before you become arrogant.

Second, he really has no interest in swords.

If it was a big sword like Yang Lezhi's iron rod, Su Yue might still be interested.

But this fortune sword is thin and long. Although it looks very beautiful, Su Yue thinks it is more like an accessory.

Don't worry, let dad study it carefully!

"Let's go and practice!

"I feel a very pure blood energy in your body, which is enough for you to consume for a long time, and you must consume it as soon as possible, otherwise it is not a good thing.

"As for the scum in the cultivation process, you can do it by catching pigs!"

Su Qingfeng looked at Su Yue with a half-smile.

There are some secrets about his son, but Su Qingfeng doesn't bother to ask.

Su Yue nodded and didn't explain much.

The energy mass that dad was talking about was the extract of Black Leaf Pill, but dad couldn't tell what it was specifically, so he didn't reveal his identity.

But Su Yue was a little curious.

Catching pigs?

What pig to catch?

Wild boar?



The two of them continued on their way.

The rest of the trip went smoothly, because Su Yue was taken with him, and Su Qingfeng kept a low profile on the road and did not provoke any monsters.

Finally, the father and son stopped outside a dark green bamboo forest.

These pillars are different from those on Earth.

Most of the bamboo poles are thicker than Su Yue's waist, and the shapes of these pillars are also strange.

It is not cylindrical, but rhombus-shaped in cross section.

Su Yue accidentally counted seven water chestnuts.

Each pillar has seven water chestnuts.

But Su Yue was just curious. After living in the wet realm for so long, he had become accustomed to the strangeness of the wet realm and didn't make a fuss about it.

The bamboo forest is very big, and there are no master-level monsters in it.

"This Qiling Bamboo Forest has the formation that Daomen Yuan Guzi set up back then, which can hide all auras. Without special methods, even ninth-level people will not be able to find it here.

"In the next period of time, you can chop bamboo inside!

"The defensive power of these seven-ling bamboos is comparable to that of the sixth-grade steel-skeleton tribe. It takes a lot of effort to cut them. You can take your time. Anyway, you have the magic weapon axe.

"After cutting it down, some bamboo sections will appear emerald green and have a texture like jade. These are mutated polygonatum bamboos. Remember to wrap them in animal skins and keep them for me.

"Your dad and I are going to build a God Returning Tower, and we have to quickly find a way to break through to the ninth level!"

Su Qingfeng explained.

“Gui Shen Tower?

"Dad, I have a bold guess.

"You caught me in the bamboo forest. Cultivation is secondary, and working hard to chop bamboo is the main job!"

Su Yue broke into a cold sweat.

really.

Nothing has changed.

When I was a child, my father would lead me with a rope and use me as a mop to mop the floor.

Now that I have grown up, I have to work part-time as a bald man to chop down trees.

"Hey, you actually saw it."

Su Qingfeng looked surprised.

Hearing this, Su Yue was about to collapse.

You can't just pretend to deny it!

So sad.

"To be honest, this Yulingzhu is really a problem.

"The inventory is all in the Taoist sect, and the scientific research institute doesn't have enough space for them to study it themselves. However, this Qilingzhu is particularly sensitive to the master's aura.

"If I go to cut bamboo, I must suppress the Qi and blood, otherwise the Qiling Bamboo will lose the opportunity to mutate under the suppression of the Grandmaster's Qi and blood.

"Besides, I can't use the demon knife, so I can only use ordinary weapons to chop bamboos. But these seven-leaf bamboos are harder than iron sheets. I can't cut even one of them, and the knife is useless.

"You have magic weapons and are the best woodcutter!"

Su Qingfeng pinched his son's head.

This kid didn't grow up so big in vain.

"Dad, is there a high chance that Polygonatum japonicus will mutate?"

Su Yue asked.

"About one percent!

"If it can be mutated, a certain section of the Qipeng bamboo will appear turquoise.

"On the contrary, this seven-leaf bamboo will be useless.

"You can see it after you cut it off."

Su Qingfeng sighed.

"Dad, how many do you need?"

Su Yue asked again.

"At least 20."

Su Qingfeng sighed.

Cultivation is really difficult.

If you cut down the bamboo by yourself, you can cut up to ten branches in one day.

If everything goes well, 20 Yulong bamboos will have to be cut down to 2,000 Qiling bamboos.

After all, it takes more than 200 days.

More than half a year has passed.

How difficult it is.

The key is going back and forth and having to find a knife.

But when my son came, everything became much simpler.

Cutting Qiling bamboo is also a way of cultivation, and it is even more efficient.

Moreover, my son's magic weapon battle ax is the number one magic weapon in the wet realm. It is a cheating level in terms of sharpness and durability.

When father and son work together, they can cut through metal.

The ancients are sincere and I cannot deceive them.

"Dad, how many raw materials do you need to build the Guishen Tower?"

Su Yue continued to ask.

It doesn't matter if he makes a guest appearance as a bald man. Not to mention that he can still practice. Even if it is a pure waste of time, he still has to help. This is his own father.

"Seven or eight kinds!"

Su Qing sealed the way.

"Then...how many types are you still missing?"

Su Yue asked again.

"Seven or eight kinds!"

Su Qingfeng nodded seriously.

"This... project has just begun, right?"

Su Yue looked helpless.

"Little head, he is becoming more and more like me, he is smart!"

Su Qingfeng praised him heartily.

"Son, cutting down the seven-leaf bamboo can help you consume the spiritual energy in your body. If you have accumulated scum, go catch those short-term pigs."

Su Qingfeng suddenly pointed at a little gray pig in the bamboo forest and said.

This little gray pig has very long tusks and looks particularly ferocious.

Very fierce.

His two eyes glowed with hatred.

"After eating this pork, can you get rid of the residue?"

Su Yue looked curious.

I came here in a hurry and didn’t bring any cumin cooking wine or anything, so it’s not convenient for barbecue.

"No.

"You can't catch these short-term pigs at all. They have a unique sense of perception and can easily predict your capture trajectory.

"Don't talk about you, even a seventh-grade grandmaster will most likely not be able to catch you.

"And as long as a grandmaster steps into the bamboo forest, these little things will hide so deep that they can't even see their shadows. They bully the weak and fear the strong, and will only act arrogantly in front of warriors below the fifth rank.

"These short-term pigs have gained terrible perception, but they have lost the opportunity to break through to the Grandmaster level. They can only reach the fifth level in their lifetime, and their lifespan is not long. It is said that the meat is fresh and tender, but I am not happy with it."

Su Qingfeng introduced again.

He also swallowed.

“But what does this have to do with getting rid of trash?”

Su Yue asked the key point.

I can't catch it, and I can't eat the meat. How can I get rid of the dregs?

"If you can't catch the short-term pig, you will be very angry.

"When you are angry, you will work hard to chop down bamboo. The more bamboo you chop, the more mutated Polygonum japonicus will be found.

"I can take the Polygonum Bamboo and ask Duan Yuandi to exchange it for you for high-quality elixirs. Anyway, both the Scientific Research Institute and the Taoist Sect need Yuling Bamboo.

"I have done some research and found that you have a good foundation. If you cleanse the air pressure ring three times, the dregs in your body will be fine if you don't remove them for a month."

"Isn't your dad very smart?"

Su Qingfeng's pupils shone with the light of wisdom.

Hearing this, Su Yue couldn't argue.

For a moment, he was speechless.

Apart from this look of hopelessness, Su Yue no longer knew what to say.

"By the way, let me warn you, these short-term pigs are very annoying.

"They particularly hate others destroying the bamboo. After all, short-term pigs feed on the bamboo, and they will try their best to interfere with you.

"Of course, don't be afraid. Apart from their unique dodge talent, the short-term pigs have very weak other abilities. They can't hurt you, they're just annoying!"

Su Qingfeng reminded again.

"Well, I understand, Dad."

Su Yue nodded expressionlessly.

This is exciting.

I became a bald guy, and there were pigs, big pigs, two pigs, and even pigs three and four in the bamboo forest.

The next life will surely be exciting.

"You go in, I've sealed off the formation and will come see you in a month.

“When you are hungry, you can nibble some bamboo shoots, and when you are thirsty, you can drink the juice from the bamboo joints. They are both great tonics.

"A man must endure hardship."

Su Qingfeng urged Su Yue to go in.

"Dad, if the poor raise their sons and the rich raise their daughters, is this the same principle in every household?"

Before leaving, Su Yue looked at Su Qingfeng's face again.

Very handsome.

He is very similar to his handsome self.

It's his father.

There is no doubt that he is his biological father.

I probably didn't pay for the phone bill.

"Alas, you don't understand how much father's love is like a mountain now. When you have children in the future, you may understand your father's painstaking efforts."

Boom!

Su Qingfeng kicked Su Yue in.

Practice well for me.

How dare you be jealous of your sister.



In the bamboo forest.

Su Yue squatted on the ground and looked at a short-term pig.

He understands the demon language, so he can understand the insults of the short-term pig.

For eighteen generations of ancestors, I have been scolded all over.

right.

These short-term pigs don't seem to have high intelligence, but they are very good at swearing, just like repeaters.

"Pig friend, please stop for a moment. Let me ask you something. You are a native here. Do you know which seven-leaf bamboo can mutate?"

Squeak, squeak, squeak!

Su Yue asked in demon language.

If these short-term pigs know the clues, they can work very efficiently.

Squeak!

Squeak!

The short-term pig was scolding happily when suddenly it understood Su Yue's demonic language.

The short-term pig was so surprised.

Squeak!

Squeak!

Then it started screaming like crazy.

"Look, this Markless Tribe wants to be a pig.

"There was a man without lines who learned how to bark like a pig, and he wanted to be a pig.

"Haha, shameless streakless tribe, you want to be a pig, you are simply dreaming"

The sound waves spread and the nearby Qiling bamboos shook.

There were also some whistling sounds at the same time.

Su Yue frowned.

I want to be a pig?

I just asked you a question and you judged that I wanted to be a pig?

"Delusions.

"A despicable Markless tribesman, is he worthy of being a pig?"

At this time, a dozen short-term pigs came around and screamed contemptuously.

hiss!

Su Yue stood up, and then took a breath of cold air.

Grandpa Su is in a bad mood today.

Now I don't even have the qualifications to be a pig, and my mood is even worse.

"The Wuwen tribe and the short-term pig tribe cannot accept you. Get out of the bamboo forest immediately. You are not worthy of being a pig. It is useless to learn how to bark like a pig."

Keep catching pigs looking like a leader.

"Oh, I think you are very beautiful, but you have eaten a little too much, and you seem to have some signs of heat stroke!"

Su Yue said in demon language.

Later.

He turned on system invisibility.

"Hey, where is the Markless Clan? He ran away. You can praise him a few more times."

Su Yue disappeared, and Dan Zaizhu began to search.

Whoosh!

Su Yue appeared strangely again.

At the same time, he used Soul Bash and blessed himself with speed assistance.

In this way, Su Yue captured a short-term pig alive.

Not too difficult.

Short Catching Pig's talent is to predict the trajectory of a warrior's energy, blood, and luck, but Su Yue remained hidden and kept his hands open, and Short Catching Pig had already reached the palm of his hand.

No matter how good you are at predicting things, you still won't have time to run.

It's like following a tutorial to cook. Although your mind is clear, your hands don't follow the instructions. It's the same truth.

Squeak!

"Let me go!"

The short-term pig was so frightened that it almost screamed.

"Such a beautiful little pig is suffering from depression. He should be roasted!"



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