The full-level boss holds the cannon fodder script

Chapter 49 Be good, Lord Shangxian [10]

Xu is preconceived because of his impression of Chaoge has not been very good.

Ye Jin suddenly raised her hand, and patted the man on the shoulder, "Hey, he asked you."

The man obviously didn't come out of the fright just now, and when he met Ye Jin's dark eyes, he trembled instantly and was scared.

"No, no, no... It's okay! It has nothing to do with her!" The man waved his hands quickly, and stepped back hastily, but the way he looked at Ye Jin changed a little.

I thought she was a beautiful little junior sister, but unexpectedly she was a ghost cultivator.

A ghost cultivator dares to hide in the Xuanze sect, if we can get rid of her, it will definitely be beneficial and harmless.

It's just that this ghost cultivator's cultivation base is quite advanced, and if she exposes her, if she becomes angry and kills him, the gain will outweigh the loss.

The man's abacus was clanging, but his face was serious.

"I saw a shadow over there just now, and I thought it was a prey. I accidentally injured this little junior sister. I am really ashamed."

Chaoyang was dumbfounded and stomped his feet, "You're talking nonsense! It's her..."

Pointing at Ye Jin with her finger, she was too angry to speak.

Ye Jin looked at Chaoyang and smiled with big white teeth.

"If you point at me again, I'll cut off your finger."

The serious tone, coupled with Ye Jin's weird expression, scared Chaoyang back a few steps, and turned around to hug Mu Zixuan's arm.

Mu Zixuan pulled Chaoyang's hand away impatiently.

In the past, he thought that Chaoyang was understanding, knowledgeable and reasonable, and sympathized with her experience, but now it seems that he is no different from those snobbish nuns.

"The training begins. The task is to kill ten silver wolves and take out the crystal nucleus." Mu Zixuan pushed Chaoyang away and said in a deep voice, "Most silver wolves live in packs, so be careful not to disperse later. "

After the words fell, Mu Zixuan made a decisive move, his saber flew up, and took Mu Zixuan into mid-air.

Flying sword, the most basic introductory spell.

Everyone else was not surprised, and flew up with their swords.

There are so many snakes and insects in the mountains, if you don't keep them clean, you will bump into a few poisonous ones, and it will be too late to cry.

Ye Jin looked down at the saber in her hand, and threw it directly on the ground.

"Pfft, uncle, don't tell me, as the head disciple, you can't even fly with a sword." A female cultivator deliberately used Ye Jin's words to block her, and her tone was not without irony.

"Nephew, a good sword doesn't need to consume the master's immortal power, it should fly by itself." Ye Jin was serious, smiling like a fox.

Fly by yourself?
The nun's eyes widened as if she had heard some joke.

Swords that can fly by themselves without consuming the master's celestial power are all spiritual swords. That kind of sword is rare, and there are not many swords in the entire fairy world.

Ye Jin squatted down and poked the sword on the ground.

She hooked her lips and grinned her white teeth, "Get up, don't pretend to be dead."

The sword hummed twice, and finally succumbed to Ye Jin's obscenity, and reluctantly floated into the air.

Ye Jin jumped up lightly and stood up.

"This..." The nun was dumbfounded.

Ye Jin patted the blade of the sword, nodded affirmatively, "Good sword!"

Crowd: ...

A sword is a good sword, but the master may not be a good master.

The previous man stared at the sword under Ye Jin's feet, feeling itchy.

Such a good sword, falling on a ghost cultivator would be a waste of money!
Silver wolves are good at attacking in groups, and their bite is extremely strong. What's more, in the annual training, it is common for several disciples to die.

The man squinted his eyes and made up his own calculations.

(End of this chapter)