Zhao Yisu and Jiang Yunchen came to the zoo. Along the way, many disciples who were watching the fun had followed them secretly, whispering behind them:
——"Did you see? Just now Wang Polu made Zhao Yisu beat him to tears."
——"What? I came late and missed such a good show? Wang Polu has a strong physique and is known as a physical prodigy rarely seen in Midang Peak for thousands of years. He is usually the most resistant to beatings. During the last sect competition, he was beaten by Senior Brother Duanyang You didn't even cry when you stabbed it into honeycomb with a sword, what's wrong?"
——"You don't know something. I heard that Zhao Yisu is already at the third level. Wang Polu was so frightened that he cried when his spiritual energy was swept away just now. From now on, we can no longer call him senior sister, and we have to change his name to senior uncle."
——"Wha, what? She has only been admitted for less than six years, and she is already at the third level?!"
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Jiang Yunchen and Zhao Yisu, who were walking in front, heard all these little words.
Jiang Yunchen: "It seems that you have hit people a lot since you started, and you actually left such an impression on everyone."
Zhao Yisu: "Except for sect competitions, I never use force with others."
Jiang Yunchen: "That's because your sect competed too hard."
Zhao Yisu: "..." I couldn't refute.
That was a recurring task assigned by the system. If others lost, they would go home and cry. She would not even have time to cry if she lost. She would only be sent back to five years ago and start over again!
Five years after five years, it keeps repeating, and it still feels like a nightmare when I think about it.
At first, she thought she would be able to escape the system by winning the sect competition, but she was too naive.
Over the years, she has gradually become accustomed to the life of cultivating immortals, but she feels that her previous life seems like another life, a bit far away...
Zhao Yisu, who was immersed in his thoughts, was woken up by a stench.
She only felt an extremely stinky smell penetrate her nostrils and hit her brain directly. The stench seemed to have turned into substance and struck hard in her nasal cavity.
"vomit--"
She couldn't help but retched and backed away: "What does this smell like?"
"The animal garden is naturally the feces and filth of animals." Jiang Yunchen glanced at her and said, "You even ate black mud in front of Wansong Tower during the day, but now you feel sick?"
"That's not black mud."
Zhao Yisu retorted, thinking that she had only taken half of the pills the old man gave her, and the remaining half was stored in the storage bag.
She couldn't waste such a magical medicine. What the hell do you, Jiang Yunchen, know?
It’s a ninth-level overhaul, and I don’t even know the magic medicine!
But now was not the time for bickering, so she asked Jiang Yunchen: "Don't you think it stinks?"
Jiang Yunchen looked calm: "Hold your breath, you don't know how to do this?"
Zhao Yisu wanted to cry but had no tears.
Absolutely not. She had just been promoted to the third level and had never learned any advanced techniques.
Zhao Yisu looked up and saw that she was still more than ten meters away from the zoo. She was so smoked from such a distance. If she came closer, she would be passed over by the smell?
She turned her head and asked Jiang Yunchen with tears in her eyes (she cried because of the stench): "Can you help..."
Jiang Yunchen: "No."
Zhao Yisu: "." I shouldn't have said this!
Jiang Yunchen frowned, obviously after holding his breath and getting closer, he could still smell the stench. It seems that his third-level cultivation still limits his performance, and his previous breath-holding magical skill can only produce 10% to 20% of its effect.
Jiang Yunchen raised his finger, and a piece of brocade cloth flew out from the storage bag. There is a faint white light floating on the fabric, and you can tell it is a treasure at a glance.
Just as he was about to tie the cloth on his face, he caught a glimpse of a spell lighting up from the corner of his eye, and it was shooting towards him.
Jiang Yunchen raised his hand to block, and sneered: "If you beg me nicely, maybe I will give you a piece of it."
Zhao Yisu: "If you can do it, don't beep."
Her eyes were serious, staring straight at the piece of cloth in Jiang Yunchen's hand, and she fired several spells one after another.
Although both of them had just entered the third level, Jiang Yunchen's combat training was obviously much higher than hers. Zhao Yisu's fighting style was straight forward, and there was no benefit at all from facing Jiang Yunchen head-on.
Her figure was flying up and down, but Jiang Yunchen stood on the same spot without even moving his feet. He defended her tightly with only one hand, so that Zhao Yisu could not find any flaws.
So strong!
But... a war never tires of deceit.
Zhao Yisu narrowed his eyes, and after being blocked by Jiang Yunchen for the nth time, he suddenly took advantage of the situation and grabbed Jiang Yunchen's sleeve, and fell back!
Jiang Yunchen was carried away so that his center of gravity was unstable. He exerted force on his feet and grabbed Zhao Yisu's wrist with his backhand, trying to pull him up.
Who knew it would play into Zhao Yisu's plan.
When Jiang Yunchen pulled her up, she used her inertia to rush straight in front of Jiang Yunchen. In an instant, the distance between the two was so close that Jiang Yunchen could even feel Zhao Yisu's breath brushing against his softly. tip of the nose.
In just a blink of an eye, Zhao Yisu had snatched the cloth from his hand and tied it on his face with his backhand.
This fabric is really magical, it immediately blocked most of the odor.
Zhao Yisu squinted his eyes and took a few relaxed breaths. His eyes curved into a smile and he blinked quickly at Jiang Yunchen: "Thank you."
After she finished speaking, she walked briskly into the zoo without looking back.
Jiang Yunchen waited for her to go away before taking out another treasure.
This treasure is in the shape of a mask.
He knew that Zhao Yisu would snatch it, and the one he took out first was a defective product, while the one he took out later was really useful. He put the mask on his face calmly and then calmly walked into the zoo.
The monks in Fuxi Mountain are not good at controlling beasts, and most of the beasts raised in the zoo are low-grade monsters for daily teaching use.
The animal garden is usually cleaned by low-level disciples in turns, and they can be cleaned up with a few spells.
But Zhao Yisu was here to receive punishment, so naturally he had to rely on his hands.
She rushed to the entrance of the zoo and began to regret it the moment she picked up the shovel.
Because no matter how hard she held her breath, her face turned red and purple, and she even "borrowed" Jiang Yunchen's magic weapon, she could still smell the stench!
The monsters in the world of immortality are not just ordinary people. Some of them are as tall as two or three stories. The feces they pull out cannot be described as "lump", but should be called "heap".
Piles after piles of feces were scattered in the zoo, like mountains of feces one after another. Zhao Yisu's slender figure stood in front of them, making him look particularly petite.
She looked at the small shovel in her hand, and then looked at the mountain of dung in front of her - grandma was a little girl, wouldn't she have to shovel it until next year with this small shovel? !
This side is shoveling, and the manure makers there are still pulling. How long will it take to finish?
She should have accepted Wang Polu's proposal just now and worshiped at Midang Peak QAQ
Zhao Yisu was cursing in his heart, but he was honest with his hands and swung the shovel a few times.
The moment the shovel was moved away, freshly fermented cakes leaked out from the pile of manure. The smell... made Zhao Yisu burst into tears.
The most annoying thing is that these manure makers are not honest at all. They bump left and right in the fence, run around happily, with cake on their hooves, and make a mess on the ground in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Yunchen, who was standing outside, watched from a distance and took a few steps closer.
A strange scene occurs. As Jiang Yunchen got closer and closer, the beasts let out low roars and immediately got into the animal pen as if they were scared out of their wits. They shrank into a ball, and each one of them was shaking to the point of incontinence.
Zhao Yisu looked confused and didn't know what happened.
Jiang Yunchen patted his sleeves, and something squirmed inside.
Jiang Yunchen whispered: "Foodie, what do you smell?"
The thing in the sleeve turned over, making a swallowing sound.
Jiang Yunchen's eyes moved slightly: "Is there something you want to eat here?" A foodie is interested in similar beasts, let alone coveting the excrement and fodder in the yard. That is something else.
I just don’t know anyone who would hide things in the zoo in Fuxi Mountain.
Jiang Yunchen: "Don't worry, I'll find an opportunity to explore in the future." It's not appropriate for him to make any noise in Fuxi Mountain yet.
The foodie then took back his breath. The beasts seemed to have received an amnesty, and they all sat next to each other and made no more noise.
Jiang Yunchen threw out his spiritual energy, and the entire zoo returned to cleanliness in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Yisu was left holding a small shovel: "?"
Zhao Yisu: "If we use magic, the red order of the Zongfa Pavilion will not disappear."
Jiang Yunchen raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the red order behind him instantly disappeared into ashes.
Zhao Yisu: Lawlessness belongs to yes.
Jiang Yunchen turned around and left.
Zhao Yisu quickly caught up: "Boss, where is my red order?"
Jiang Yunchen: "You can handle it yourself."
