Chapter 68

It's noon.

Three people were lying under the shade of the coconut tree, Long Haotian leaned cross-legged on the turtle shell, and Mo Bei and Fang Luoyou were sitting alone at one end of the turtle shell.

"I'm so tired, so tired..." Long Haotian stuttered while panting: "This old turtle is really hard to kill... I'm so tired that I'm just slashing it, and then I barely break his defense, and it recovered in an instant!"

"Yes, yes." Mo Beishen nodded with approval: "And our previous cooperation must be tacit and perfect, so that we can tear the cyclone apart. Otherwise... we will fail."

"It's just a pity that with my current strength, the Fenglei Sword Technique can only be used three times." Fang Luoyou rolled up his trouser legs regardless of his image, opened his clothes on his chest, wiped his sweat, and said with a little regret: "Otherwise, the efficiency can be improved..."

"Oh... the sun is so hot now. It's so hot. Let's take a break first." Long Haotian stretched and then stuck it on the turtle shell.

It's strange that after being exposed to such a big sun for a long time, the turtle shell was actually cold and warm, and it was extremely comfortable to touch it. The coolness kept spreading from the turtle shell and spreading all over the body, causing Mo Bei and the other two to keep pushing on the turtle shell, wishing they could stick their whole body on it.

"Follow the boss," Long Haotian sighed, looked up at the blue sky, and slowly said: "When you kill enough monsters, earn enough spirit stones, and improve your cultivation. I will be just around the corner to revitalize the family in the future! My future is not far away! Boss, what is your future?"

"Future?" Mo Bei heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His eyes looked into the distance, looking at the blue sea, connecting with the blue sky, and his mind was clear, and his clear eyes exuded a strong determination: "My future is to become an immortal and live forever!"

Mo Bei said this, looked at Fang Luoyou and asked curiously: "Where are you?"

"Me?" Fang Luoyou smiled: "Unrestrained, enjoy the freedom and freedom of the world."

"It's a good idea." Mo Bei nodded and smiled.

Suddenly, he smiled mysteriously, shook his right hand, and a crystal clear green wine gourd fell from his sleeves.

"Hey! Boss, this is Lingjiu, it's Yuhuchun! You actually have such a good thing!" Long Haotian's eyes suddenly widened, and he was very surprised.

Fang Luoyou also raised his eyebrows and smacked his lips, and a hint of cowardice flowed out of his eyes.

"Haha." Mo Bei laughed loudly, pulled out the wine plug, and the extremely attractive wine fragrance emanated from the jade pot.

Mo Bei raised his head, took a few sips of it, and the wine slid down his wriggling throat.

After drinking a slightly spicy wine, a warm breath began to spread in the body, along its tendons and veins, and the true energy in its dantian suddenly became much stronger.

Exciting!

"Ha..." Mo Bei sighed, smacked his lips with unsatisfactory feelings, and handed the wine gourd towards Fang Luoyou.

Fang Luoyou was not polite, so he took it and turned his head to drink wildly.

Seeing the overflowing wine wet Fang Luoyou's clothes, Long Haotian was anxious and distressed: "Save it a little, don't finish it, leave me a sip!"

Finally, Fang Luoyou wiped his mouth and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. His eyes lit up and he kept saying praise: "This spiritual wine is really rich in spiritual energy. Although it is spicy in the mouth, it has endless aftertaste! It's so cool!"

Long Haotian then snatched the wine gourd and hugged it and took a few sips.

He was satisfied and returned to the topic just now, and then asked: "Master Fang, with your status, talent, and strength, he is not only the eldest son of the Qiniu family, but also the leader of the four geniuses of Taixu Sect! Can anyone control you? I think you are already free and easy enough!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Luoyou smiled bitterly and kept shaking his head: "Xiaoyao? The higher the strength, the greater the responsibility. I am already tired of living a life of clothes and food, and I am numb!"

"I envy you," Fang Luoyou took the wine gourd and drank it.

He looked at Mo Bei and the others, and a hint of envy flowed through his eyes: "You can do whatever you want without restraint, do whatever you want! Who cares about it? And you need to pay attention to anyone?"

"Good wine, good meat. Enjoy your grudges! This kind of cultivation of immortals is called pleasure, and it is called pleasure! This is the great freedom I pursue!"

"Haha. Since you like Senior Brother Fang, you will go with us from now on and kill this monster together!" Mo Bei smiled heartily.

"Is it really possible?" Fang Luoyou's eyes suddenly lit up and his eyes were scorching.

"What's wrong with this?" Mo Bei looked at Long Haotian with a smile, and the latter nodded repeatedly: "What the boss says is what. Brother Fang can join us, so I will naturally be unable to ask for it!"

As he said that, Long Haotian stood up and said with a sincere and serious expression: "I had some prejudice against Senior Brother Fang before, so I would like to ask Senior Brother Fang to ignore the villain."

"Haha, Junior Brother Long is out." Fang Luoyou smiled heartily, feeling quite disgusted.

After everyone laughed.

"Hey, by the way." Fang Luoyou suddenly changed his mind and said, "How is Junior Brother Mo Bei preparing for this annual outer gate competition?"

"Exterior gate competition? What competition?" Mo Bei was puzzled.

Long Haotian also shook his head: "I don't know."

"Don't you know this?" Fang Luoyou was a little surprised at first, then a sudden look flowed through his eyes and said, "That outer sect competition is the annual outer disciple selection competition."

"At that time, no matter the new and old foreign disciples, everyone must participate. I think you already knew the news..." Fang Luoyou broke the coconut leaf and slowly sang it, continuing: "It seems that all the big families are very strict with their tone."

"Since you don't know, I will talk to you briefly."

Fang Luoyou pondered for a moment, organized the language and said:

"If you participate in the outer disciple trial competition, the winner will receive a very generous reward of spirit stones, and even the top three will also receive rewards for magic weapons and positions!"

"So rich!" Long Haotian's eyes lit up: "It seems that I have to practice well!"

Mo Bei raised his eyebrows and couldn't help asking: "Senior Brother Fang is saying that no matter the new and old disciples, they will participate in the competition?"

"That's right, but you don't need to worry, Junior Brother Mo Bei." Fang Luoyou took a sip of wine and handed the wine gourd to Mo Bei: "The new and old disciples will separate them and will not be put together for competition. Otherwise, it would be too unfair!"

Mo Bei's heart was slightly relieved.

"However, it's too early." Fang Luoyou smiled and said, "It's better to hurry up and kill the black turtle!"

Long Haotian jumped up suddenly, rubbed his hands, and his eyes were hot: "The boss's spiritual wine really had a significant effect. After drinking it, I suddenly felt that the true energy in my body was filled with a lot!"

"Let's start!" Mo Bei ordered, and the three of them drew their swords, walked out of the green shade, and continued to walk towards the slowly crawling black turtle.

Throughout the afternoon, there were shouts on the beach, and the sound of chopping was endless.

The sound of killing was filled with Fang Luoyou's fresh and excited shocking sound!

"Hey!"

"ha!"

"Shadow Sword Technique!"

"Wind and Thunder Sword Technique!"

"Shi Potian!"

Evening, sunset.

The white-clothed deacon on the flying boat and the disciples who had already boarded the flying boat were talking and laughing, and they gathered together, looking at their spoils today with satisfaction.

suddenly.

"Hey, look, those three people..." Someone in the crowd suddenly spoke in shock and suspicion.

Then everyone's eyes looked over in the direction he caused.

Then I saw from a distance that three figures on the beach, one in front and two behind, facing the sunset, talking and laughing, rushing towards the flying boat.

The sunset is golden and scattered at will, dyeing the clouds in the sky red.

The sunset is dazzling.

The disciples looked towards the sunset and couldn't help but squint their eyes, unable to see the three of them clearly.

It was not until the three people approached that someone exclaimed.

"Ah, I recognized it. That guy is the new outer disciple, the Blood Demon."

"That's his follower!"

"Why is there one more person?"

A sharp-eyed old disciple raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "The last person is not Fang Luoyou, the first of the four geniuses among the new outer disciples this time!"

"I also see, how could this guy be with just two grassroots?"

Someone said furiously: "Hmph! It must be those two grassroots boys who used conspiracy to deceive Fang Luoyou and wanted to get on the big tree!"

As Mo Bei and the other two approached, they boarded the flying boat.

The group of foreign disciples immediately became stunned after looking at the spoils on Long Haotian's body.

"Then, that's not the turtle shell of the black turtle!"

One of the one-eyed disciples was furious and said sarcastically: "It must have been not the two boys who killed them. With them, how could they have the ability to kill the Xuan Turtle!"

The people around him nodded and said, "Yes, yes, with my current strength, I may not be able to cut off the defense of the black turtle!"

Mo Bei and the other two ignored everyone's sarcasm, either envious or jealous.

As the flying boat rose, half an hour later, Mo Bei and others returned to the Damo Mountain Market.

Outside the Crane Hall.

Mo Bei walked out of the Crane Hall and smiled and said, "We have gained a lot this time!"

"Old, how many spirit stones did the boss sell today?" Long Haotian opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Bei eagerly.

Fang Luoyou also looked up.

Mo Bei smiled slightly and opened the spirit stone bag: "One wind crystal stone, sold two spirit stones. Today we killed five black turtles, a total of ten spirit stones, plus the essence turtle shell, and earned a total of fifteen spirit stones, five yuan per person!"

"Five dollars!" Long Haotian was very surprised: "This is a bit like killing a monkey! And it's easy, there's no danger yet!"

Mo Bei divided the fifteen spirit stones equally with the two, one person five.

Fang Luoyou's eyes were hot, and he stared at the five spirit stones. He didn't move for a long time, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "So this is how I feel when I make money. I like it. This is the spirit stone I earned myself!"

"Okay, today's mission is completed, let's go back!" Mo Bei patted Long Haotian's shoulder: "Today's spiritual turtle meat is enough to eat!
Chapter completed!