One After Ada, the adventurers fell silent for a moment.
Now that the Zhenhai Beast Divine Power has appeared, the mana will soon surge from the Inland Sea Origin.
Fuji was feeling the pleasure of drinking sweet water as the mana flowed through the meridians again, and when he looked up, he suddenly noticed a line of alien characters floating above his head.
He tried to read it, and he could understand that it was six hours before sunrise.
After thinking about it, Ada's final clue: adventurers can form squads freely.
This also confirmed his previous thoughts, and Ida deliberately limited the power of Zhenhai Beast Divine Power.
Thinking of this, he quickly sank his divine consciousness into the black and white scroll of the sea of knowledge.
Sure enough, the two supernatural powers he chose were weakened to varying degrees.
Especially in an instant, the mana consumed has increased dramatically, but the distance of teleportation has been shortened a lot.
He guessed that the others should be like this, and when they formed a team later, they could confirm it.
There is another point that he needs to pay special attention to, the soul body will not be resurrected after death, so he must not put his father and mother in any danger.
After a while, someone finally said, "Damn, that's it."
Someone else said: "She means that if we can't get the fruit, we all have to die" "On the other hand, as long as someone grabs the fruit, everyone can live, this forest is weird enough, I won't kill it."
"Let's hurry up and form a team, do you see this line of small words above your head This is counting down, it's only six hours."
"Wait first, according to Ada's rules, everyone will team up together, and it is more likely that they will survive in the end."
"That's not how the accounts are calculated," someone sneered, "It's too easy for everyone to team up and everyone gets rewards."
Even if all the people in the team get the reward, the reward for one person winning is different from the reward for ten people winning. ” Fuji nodded.
This man has a point.
If the total amount of rewards remains the same, the more people in the party, the smaller the rewards will definitely be for each person.
Therefore, every team should try to exclude useless people as much as possible.
Two The adventurers began to form teams.
Most people chose monks of the same sect or acquaintances.
Some monks were left alone and joined the ranks of others as much as possible.
Wei Buer beckoned Kui Mu Feng and Chi Xin together, plus Xiuxiu and a few girls from the Ice Grinding Academy to form a team.
On the other side, the years beckoned the dozens of surviving horned demons together, ordered them to form a team, and told a few words, probably to save their lives and strive to survive.
She herself took Gu Yousheng to join the team, so that even if she was in danger, these horn people would not be implicated, and they would not be wiped out.
In fact, she originally wanted the Horn people to join the team, but there were other Terran monks in the team, so it was inevitable that there would be some conflicts, so she dispelled this idea.
In this way, there are two horned people in the team.
Chixin has long hidden the horns on the top of his head, but the identity of the years is in the clear.
This is not very good, Liu Mingxiang secretly pondered: If others see them cooperating with the Jiao people, they are afraid that they will leave a tongue after they go out.
It's a pity that she counted with her fingers, Kui Mufeng, Chi Xin, Xiuxiu, Chu Yue, Yi Xuan, Li Ran, few people in the team don't seem to care about this matter.
The not-so-smart head has been pondering about this matter, and he thinks about what the horn people are, and there are two big traitors in the team, where to reason.
She waited for a long time and no one mentioned it, so she had to give up.
Three Fuji was about to call everyone to discuss the next step, but Wan'er came over, took him to another place alone, and said, "I want to join your team." ” "Nope."
"Why" "I can't trust you."
Wan'er listened and looked at him quietly.
The heartbreak in his eyes was like glass smashing to the ground.
If you have a straight heart, how can you be deceived by her look, "There will be a period later." ” With that, he was leaving.
"You wait a minute" Wan'er took out an earth-gray porcelain jar, gently opened the lid of the altar, and a foul smell floated up.
Fuji thought it was a little strange.
A girl's house, she wants to love clean again.
How could you carry a filthy porcelain jar with you?
Thinking so, he looked into the jar.
A puddle of sludge slowly swelled, as if there was an invisible loach hiding in the sludge.
He sensed a long-lost sense of familiarity in the sludge.
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The sludge swelled, stirred, and seemed to struggle.
A little, he turned into the appearance of a middle-aged man.
His heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but call out: "Uncle in charge" "I can't afford it" Li Qingyun's muddy face looked bitter, and his voice was hoarse and pale, "No, don't come unharmed." ” "Uncle Master, you" said: "How did you become like this?"
” Li Qingyun let out a long sigh, and the sludge in the jar shook slightly.
The foul smell poured over the area, as if the dung bucket had been knocked over.
Wan'er couldn't help but frown.
Fuji's heart shook violently.
Stirred together with the filth is Li Qingyun's unwillingness and helplessness.
It seems that in this small jar, his hope and persistence, his longing and expectation, are trapped in a small corner, unable to ask for anything, not to think about it, not to end up, gradually stinking, gradually blackening, and finally dirty, filthy and unspeakable.
"The world is unpredictable," Li Qingyun said, "I can only fight against fate."
As long as I don't die, I won't give up.
No, I still want to glorify the Cloud Hidden Sect, I can still contribute my remaining strength, even if I turn into dung, I can also water the crops of the Cloud Hidden Sect, I can't die.
Please. ” Of course, Fuji understood what Li Qingyun meant.
He looked at the sludge in front of him, and couldn't help but think of decades ago, on the mountain road of Yunyin Sect, the head who was willing to stop and listen to the complaints of an insignificant handyman.
Time is rain and floods, which wash people into mud.
Time is a magical hand, and it has made clay into a person.
He turned his head and looked at Wan'er, it was a pity that when Ida asked him to choose the supernatural power just now, he didn't leave a sense of people's hearts.
Otherwise, you can now see what Wan'er is planning in her heart.
After a long silence, he said to Wan'er, "You can join my team."
But remember, if I find out you're doing something wrong, I'll remove you from the team at any time and kill you. ” Eliminate the team, and you lose the qualification for resurrection.
Wan'er understood.
She looked at the man in front of her whom she had once liked and abandoned.
Look at the lonely world mountain again, there is a dazzling world fruit waiting for them to pick on the mountain.
The fruit, she thought, was finally ripe, but she had no right to pick it.
She is just fertilizer during the ripening of the fruit.
Even, just a piece of bird.
Four Not long after Wan'er joined the team, Liu Mingxiang came over with a tiger-riding monk.
"His name is Huo Hu, and he is a loose cultivator."
Liu Mingxiang and Fuji said: "In the scorpion nest before, I was able to save my life, it was all thanks to him, and he wanted to join our team. ” Fuji was about to refuse.
Liu Mingxiang said: "He and Senior Sister Mu Wan of our Ice Milling Academy are friends of life and death, and Senior Sister Mu went to the East China Sea before he went to protect him all the way." ” "I heard Mu Wanfeng tell me about you, saying that you are a very important friend to her.
She also said that you saved her life, so I came to you.
It's not a secret," Huo Hu said: "I entered the ancient city this time, just to resurrect Mu Wanfeng
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