The next morning, Ye Qinghan's mental state was almost visibly exhausted.
nonsense.
Whoever is not tired after being tortured by Ye Qiao all night.
"They are desperate. They can't defeat us, so they want to disgust us?" Su Zhuo sneered.
"Who knows." No matter what Ye Qiao's purpose was. At least now she's successful.
Because the three of them were really tortured, they felt dizzy and wanted to sleep to death in the next second.
"We won't look for monsters tomorrow." Ye Qinghan gestured: "Rest where you are. It won't be too late to go out on the fifth day."
Anyway, their ranking is already stable. If they don't rest, their consciousness will collapse.
"In a sense, Ye Qiao's goal has been achieved. He used this underhanded method to delay the other three sects for a day. In this day, they were able to kill a lot of monsters."
This was the first time that the monks saw a man leading a group of alchemy cultivators to fight back.
Especially when the number of monsters is so far behind.
"There are still two days before the end of the secret realm. The Yue Qing Sect has two thousand monsters, the Wenjian Sect has one thousand six, the Cheng Feng Sect has one thousand three, the Chang Ming Sect has nine hundred, and the Blue Water Sect has seven hundred. In this case, if you want to overtake the score, It depends on whether Ye Qiao can hold off the other three sects."
Ye Qiao was also thinking about this issue. It was unrealistic to hold down three sects or let a group of alchemists do it. However, if these alchemist mustard bags were brought back, the chances of winning would be better.
At this moment, the two sects were standing on the rocks for a meeting.
"Let's go." Ye Qiao heard the movement of the monitor, thought for a moment, and gave the second instruction: "Sense the location of your alchemy furnace. Let's go to the enemy's base camp to steal things tonight."
"..."
"Wait a minute. We don't call it stealing." Mu Chongxi corrected her and said sternly: "We call the object back to its original owner. Return the intact jade to Zhao."
"Hey." Xue Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "When did you become so educated?"
Mu Chongxi was furious: "I at least read the Four Books and Five Classics when I was a child, and I am a prince!!"
The two started to argue again. Mingxuan sealed the mouths of the two guys with a talisman, then raised his eyes and frowned: "Steal the mustard bag?"
"I think after experiencing the night attack, they should be wary of us at night, right?"
"When are you going to steal?" Zhou Xingyun, who had always had nothing to do with himself, suddenly opened his eyes, and his lazy look disappeared. He blinked and asked in a calm tone: "Can you take one with me?"
There were a group of upright people present who had been taught positive energy since they were young. None of them had ever stolen anything. After being told this by Ye Qiao, they were all eager to give it a try.
Steal something.
It’s very interesting to hear it.
"If Ye Qiao is caught trying to steal something." Xue Yu looked at the senior brother and said sincerely: "You can take them to escape."
Don’t say anything else. Among the five of them, Zhou Xingyun's Tao Qingfeng was the fastest.
"They will definitely be wary of us." Ye Qiao took out an apple from the mustard bag and started to chew on it, "So today we need to put on a play during the day and then steal it at night."
"We are currently ranked at the bottom. According to the speculations of the three sects, we should be in a situation where we are jumping over the wall and disgusting them even if we can't win."
"I'll go and conduct another sneak attack later. When Chu Xingzhi chases us, we will pretend to be invincible, get injured by him, and then run away in confusion."
"Wait a minute!" Mingxuan interrupted her, and Ye Qiao raised his eyebrows, thinking he had some objections.
Mingxuan: "Why do you have apples to eat?"
"Why don't you share it with us? Aren't we your favorite brothers?" As he said this, he started to pull out Ye Qiao's mustard seed bag.
"..."
Ye Qiao was too lazy to pay attention to him, "Take it yourself."
After a pause, she glanced at Mingxuan: "If you eat my apple, then you can go acting with me later."
Mingxuan was stunned as he bit an apple: "Huh?"
"Shouldn't you ask Xue Yu for acting?" Ming Xuan still remembers Xue Yu's superb acting skills in the little secret realm.
Ye Qiao grabbed him and walked out: "Stop struggling, it's you."
This was the result of her careful consideration. The other three senior brothers were not suitable for sneak attacks. Only Mingxuan, a cheap talisman cultivator, was the most suitable.
"..."
Mingxuan, who was in danger, could only quickly finish the apple, and then he and Ye Qiao each held a talisman and squatted on the tree in advance to ambush.
At this moment, all the direct descendants of the three sects were resting, and Chu Xingzhi was still guarding him. After he noticed the movement, he immediately picked up his sword to check the situation. Unexpectedly, the next second, two talismans flew towards him one after another. Come over.
He frowned, and the tip of his sword slashed through the two talismans.
"Still want to run?" The sword in Chu Xingzhi's hand turned into an invisible blade and he swung it steadily in the direction of their retreat.
The sword's light was like snow, instantly knocking the two people who attacked to the ground.
Mingxuan spit out blood and covered his mouth with his hand, "What a domineering sword spirit."
"Wait..." Chu Xingzhi remembered that his sword energy hadn't touched these two people yet, right?
The young man couldn't help but lower his head and slowly looked at the hand holding the sword. He didn't expect that he was already powerful enough to stalk the enemy from the void.
Chu Xingzhi was intoxicated by the power just now and couldn't extricate himself.
So much so that he didn't even notice Ye Qiao's exaggerated acting skills and Ming Xuan's crazily suppressed smile.
LOL.
"Are the requirements for being a prostitute so high nowadays? Not only do you need to be talented, but you also need to be able to act."
"Maybe only the Changming Sect is so special."
"I can't stand it anymore, Chu Xingzhi, you idiot, ah ah ah." The fan of Wenjian Sect was about to be pissed to death.
"It's such a lively competition this year."
Each game became more lively than the last. Originally, the Grand Competition was a competition that almost all cultivators in the world of cultivation paid close attention to. It happened once every hundred years, but the previous few times were too boring. There was no excitement like now.
"Hey, let me tell you, I just met someone from the Changming Sect."
When Chu Xingzhi returned to the base camp, he couldn't help but show off his strength to Song Hansheng, and said confidently: "It's just Ye Qiao, it's ridiculous. They were injured by me and ran away in embarrassment."
"Are you sure?" Qin Huai stared at him. He knew that Chu Xingzhi's brain had not been very good, but his strength was indeed not bad, so he was not too suspicious.
"Of course." Chu Xingzhi said: "I struck down with my sword, and she and Ming Xuan both fell to the ground. If they hadn't run fast, these two would have all been eliminated tonight."
Song Hansheng narrowed his eyes, "Are you sure they were injured?"
He always felt that this operation was somewhat familiar.
They were very similar to the three masked bandits I met in the secret realm before.
At that time, one of the women handed the box to him, and Song Hansheng believed her lies, thinking that it contained a treasure of heaven and earth.
Later, seventy-seven forty-nine days later, he slowly took out a half-eaten pie.
Chu Xingzhi's original intention was to show off, but he didn't expect that all the chiefs of the two sects were questioning him. He immediately jumped: "You can doubt my personality, but you can't question my strength."
Song Hansheng reluctantly suppressed his doubts. Indeed, one of Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan was of a low level, and the other was a talisman cultivator. They were both unable to be beaten. It was normal for them to be injured by Chu Xingzhi.
The audience burst into laughter: "If you ask a few more questions, the secret will be revealed."
"Hahahahahahaha, this idiot Chu Xingzhi is too easy to deceive."
The three sects, unaware of the laughter from the outside world, continued their meeting.
"When Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan are injured." Song Hansheng asked: "Will they come over tonight?"
"Probably not." Ye Qinghan calmly judged based on the strength of the two parties: "Ye Qiao and Mingxuan are both injured, and the remaining pills cannot be cultivated to achieve climate."
"I'll have another night's rest today. It's too late to go out and hunt monsters on the fifth day."
The most uncomfortable thing in the secret realm of the Flame Mountain is not only the heat, but also the hallucinations. If things go on like this, it will do great harm to the consciousness. The Bishui Sect's God Replenishing Pills are not enough, so they are forced to rest for a day.
Ye Qiao's method was not illegal, but it was disgusting and made the three sects miserable.
As night fell, several talisman cultivators specially set up formations on the outside.
Ye Qiao waited until everyone was asleep in the second half of the night, then sneaked in secretly with Ming Xuan and Zhou Xingyun. All the direct descendants of the three sects were asleep in the dark late at night.
Ye Qiao also noticed that Chu Xingzhi's foot was almost on Su Zhuo's face. She looked away in disgust and quickly looked for the mustard bag.
All the Bishui Sect mustard bags were placed in the corner. The three of them moved very lightly and cooperated to get the mustard bags.
Because of the formation, the two talisman cultivators did not dare to be too reckless. They got the mustard bag and prepared to leave.
Before leaving, Ye Qiao caught a glimpse of the clothes thrown away by Ye Qinghan not far away.
When she saw it, she took it away.
"..." You are such a pervert, Ye Qiao.
If he hadn't been unable to speak in the enemy's base camp, Mingxuan would have blurted out these words.
Why are you stealing someone's clothes when you have nothing to do?
When the two returned to join the main force, Ming Xuan couldn't wait to reprimand Ye Qiao for what he had done, "She stole people's clothes!!"
"who?"
"It seems to belong to Ye Qinghan."
"I'll go." Mu Chongxi stood up in fright: "No, Ye Qiao. Do you have a crush on him? You even want to take the clothes of such a person."
"You are the one who has a crush on him." Ye Qiao rolled his eyes: "Who told him to leave his clothes beside him when he was sleeping?"
Of course she wanted to take it away, and maybe she could sell it on the forum for some money. Ye Qiao had already given her a name, so she called it 'The Chief's Personal Clothes of the Wenjian Sect'
"I even left a coat for him."
Zhou Xingyun glanced at her and commented: "A little moral, but not much."
