Although the tremor was very slight, Feng Xi was still awakened.
She thought that Tianlei had come down from the ground to take revenge on her, so she was so frightened that she jumped out of the tent in a swoop!
Jiang Ji and others were shocked!
Junior sister, is this... sleepwalking?
Feng Xi ignored them and carefully moved the tent away.
Found a crack in the ground.
She couldn't help but sneer, so cute! Still want to play dirty with me? I can't kill you!
When she was about to wait for a thunderstorm, she found a row of golden mushrooms coming out of the crack.
Immediately afterwards, the same small mushrooms emerged from other places one after another.
Feng Xi: "..."
Xin Mu exclaimed: "It's the Golden Golden Mushroom! Oh my God, it's really the legendary Golden Golden Mushroom!"
quick! This kind of mushroom will turn into powder in half an hour, so we hurry up and pick it! "
What Feng Xi is concerned about is: "Are these mushrooms delicious? Are they valuable?"
Xin Mu: "...It's delicious! It's very valuable!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xi had already picked several flowers!
Xin Mu: "..."
It seems that the human race is living a very difficult life!
Otherwise, why would Feng Xi be so obsessed with food and money? !
Also, it's so pitiful.
Feng Xi didn't know that she had made Xin Mu feel pity. This guy wished he had eight hands now and could pick more magic mushrooms!
I’ll pick it! I’ll pick it! I’ll pick it up!
Take it back and make soup for Master!
Take it back and exchange it for master for spiritual stones!
She guessed that she might have introduced a large amount of thunder and lightning power into the ground, which was why these magic golden mushrooms were triggered.
I didn’t expect this piece of shit like Tianlei to have some uses!
Everyone outside the Shadow Stone fell into an eerie silence again.
A large number of golden mushrooms, which rarely appear a few times a year, appeared in large numbers?
Isn't this Fengxi's luck too good? !
The key point is that this thing is not a mission item, it belongs to whoever picked it!
She made a lot of money again!
Elder Hai said: "Either way, this child Xiaoxi is auspicious! Everyone around her will benefit from it!
Let's not go too far, let's just say that these students in the yellow class are simply winning!
Results and money are secondary. The key is that they have reaffirmed their belief in cultivation, which will benefit them throughout their lives!
Dean Dugu, should you give Xiaoxi a reward? "
Dean Dugu: "..."
I can give her Tianxu Academy!
You shameless old thing!
What a bargain!
How much money has Feng Xi made, and you're still helping her get benefits? You're not afraid of her dying!
He gritted his back molars and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:
"After the assessment is over, I will reward her as appropriate."
Elder Hai felt extremely comfortable!
It turns out that if you just have a thicker skin, life will be so beautiful!
If he had realized this earlier, he wouldn't have been wasting his time in the library!
It took Feng Xi and the others half an hour to light up all the golden mushrooms exposed on the ground.
Feng Xi said regretfully:
"It would be nice if there was another thunderbolt!"
Everyone: "..."
Those who want money rather than their lives are talking about people like you, right? !
After talking and laughing for a while, the assessment tasks for the third stage were announced.
Immediately go to the Tan tribe altar to worship the ancestors.
Xin Mu and others' faces suddenly turned pale.
Feng Xi asked curiously: "Is this task difficult?"
Xin Mu glanced at her: "It's not difficult, it's fatal!"
Feng Xi's eyes suddenly lit up: "What kind of fatal method?"
Xin Mu: "..."
Why do I think you are excited and looking forward to it?
Little did she know that Feng Xi thought so. She had discovered that the more difficult the assessment task, the more money she could harvest!
You might be able to make a lot of money this time!
Xin Mu explained: "There are two steps to worshiping ancestors. The first step is to write the sacrificial text. The content is not difficult, and there is a fixed style.
However, the paper and pen used for copying are all specially made, and a large amount of spiritual consciousness will be lost during the writing process. If you are not careful, your spiritual consciousness will be damaged, and you may even become a stupid person.
The second step is to raise the sacrificial inscription above the head and kneel down. During this process, the remaining consciousness of the ancestors will attack the kneeling person.
You can't avoid it, you can only endure it.
In mild cases, they may only suffer some superficial injuries, while in severe cases, they may be seriously injured or even lose their lives. "
After Feng Xi heard this, she blurted out:
"The ones you worship are not your ancestors but your enemies, right?!"
How could any ancestor torture his descendants like this? !
Xin Mu hurriedly said: "That's wrong! Our ancestors also tried to hone our consciousness and will. We should be grateful."
Feng Xi: "...Okay, he is the ancestor of your Dao tribe anyway, you can do whatever you want.
We human disciples will not join in. We will just watch the excitement when the time comes. "
Xin Mu thought so too.
The human race's spiritual consciousness is inherently weak, and there is no way to write sacrificial inscriptions.
Besides, everyone helped them win first place in two rounds, so it was their turn to contribute this time.
So he said:
"Okay! The altar is still hundreds of miles away from here, let's get going!"
So, everyone rushed towards the altar.
Not long after they left, the cursed land trembled again, but calm returned in an instant.
Feng Xi and the others rushed to the altar without stopping.
Three other classes have arrived.
Even if you don't want to admit it, you have to admit that the yellow-character class is the weakest, and even the speed of movement is much slower than others.
Feng Xi saw that the Xuanzi class had already started writing memorial inscriptions, so she curiously walked over.
Chu Lianxiu, the squad leader of the Xuanzi class, was concentrating on writing the memorial text. When he suddenly looked up and saw Feng Xi's little face, his hands trembled with fright, and the entire memorial text turned into ashes.
He almost died of anger!
"Are you sincerely making trouble?!"
Feng Xi looked innocent: "I was just curious and took a look, does it violate the rules?
You guys watched us digging dream glass stones before, but we didn’t say anything!
Besides, you can’t concentrate on writing rituals when there’s someone next to you, and you’re not very pious to your ancestors either!
If it were me, let alone one person standing next to me, even if there were a hundred people watching, I would still remain unmoved!
Unfortunately, this is not the ancestor of our human race. I can only read what you write!
Don't be stunned and write quickly! "
Chu Lianxiu: "..."
I have never seen such a shameless person!
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【Continue in the early morning】
