"In that case, Shuhang, I'll give you this blood-red bone. Don't look down on it. Everything produced by the extraterrestrial demons is of high quality. The fellow daoists in the group are too lazy to keep it, so you can keep it. " Venerable White threw the blood-red bone to Song Shuhang and said, "In addition, it looks quite hard. If you raise a puppy later, you can use it to grind its teeth."
Venerable White wasn't interested in such strange things. Moreover, when it came to treasures, Venerable White's treasure house had so many that he couldn't even remember how many there were. Even the treasuries of some large sects in the world of cultivators couldn't compare to Venerable White's private treasury.
Song Shuhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he took the blood-red bone. This was a treasure of the extraterrestrial demon, so how could he give it to a puppy to grind its teeth?!
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The blood demons had been defeated, and the treasures had also been distributed.
The fellow daoists in the group gathered together again and started to discuss their experiences from the battle just now. Only the big white crane and Three Reckless were left out in the cold.
The big white crane didn't mind. From the beginning to the end, it only cared about Venerable White.
But Three Waves was a chatterbox, and the big white crane started to feel uneasy.
Just as everyone was chatting, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun received a phone call.
Soon after, the True Monarch said to the fellow daoists, "I just received news that the medicinal pills have been gathered. In addition, a total of 400 hand-guided tractors will be delivered soon. Is there anything else you need? If you need anything, tell me quickly. I'll take the opportunity to deliver them. "
The hand-guided tractors had to be prepared so that fellow daoists could modify and strengthen them.
After all, there were bound to be failures during the modification process. Therefore, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun prepared a few more hand-guided tractors for everyone to make it easier for them to work. In any case, these things weren't expensive. When he bought 350 hand-guided tractors in one go, he even gave 50 of them as a gift.
"Senior Huangshan, please prepare some tools for modification," a fellow daoist said.
"Do you have an engraving pen to carve formation patterns? I was sent out by Senior White in a hurry, so I don't have anything. "
"I need a set of common refining tools!"
The Fellow Daoists didn't stand on ceremony and listed their needs.
"Understood. I'll get someone to prepare enough tools and bring them along." Yellow Mountain Zhenjun noted them down one by one.
Aside from the fact that he would often coldly 'hehe' fellow daoists in the Nine Provinces Number One Group and use the 'muting technique' from time to time, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun was definitely a good role model for the group leader of the New Era.
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When the hand-guided tractor competition was mentioned, Venerable White's mood immediately improved.
"Then … I'll go set up the competition venue. Song Shuhang, come with me. We can take a look at that Illusory Sword School on the way. "Venerable White waved his hand at Song Shuhang.
The sea urchin warriors wanted to exterminate the Illusory Sword School, so they decided to take a look at the situation.
"Okay, Senior White." Song Shuhang replied. Suddenly, he thought of something, "Oh right, Senior, don't forget Miss Chu Chu and the others!"
"En. Doudou, make an ordinary dog fur clone. " Venerable White waved his hand at Doudou and said, "Then, remove the magical technique on the disciples of the Chu family and have Doudou send them back to the Chu family."
Doudou said, "Woof, woof, woof."
"Speak human language," Venerable White said.
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun snapped his fingers, and the muting technique on Doudou was temporarily removed.
As soon as Doudou opened his mouth, he began to sing, "The fragrance of flowers in flower baskets, listen to me sing, sing, sing ~ I've arrived at the great Yellow Mountain. The great Yellow Mountain is a good place, a good place, a good scenery ~ There are crops everywhere, and there are fools everywhere ~"
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun was speechless.
The Perfected Immortal stretched out his hand and was about to mute Doudou again.
Doudou quickly shut her mouth and then said seriously, "Senior White, an ordinary dog fur clone has no combat power. Why don't you use a special dog fur clone?"
"No need, an ordinary dog fur clone is fine," Venerable White said with a smile.
What if the dog fur clone's combat power was too strong and the person who snatched the sword technique ran away?
After saying this much, Venerable White told Song Shuhang to place the scroll of the 'sword technique' on Chu Chu's body.
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When Chu Chu and the disciples of the Chu family woke up, they were confused. How did they fall asleep?
It would be fine if only one or two people fell asleep, but all the disciples of the Chu family passed out. Was it done by these seniors?
Moreover, they didn't know if it was an illusion … When the disciples of the Chu family got up, they felt their bodies were full of strength, as if their bodies had been cleansed and benefited a lot. There were even a few Rank-1 disciples who felt like their acupoints were about to loosen.
While the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group were discussing, the disciples of the Chu family were unconscious. However, the invisible Spiritual Qi and the phenomenon of heaven and earth had brought them great benefits.
In ancient times, there were sages who talked about the way of heaven and earth, and the disciples under them could increase their realm just by listening to them.
Venerable White said to Chu Chu, "Little Friend Chu Chu, this is one of the sword techniques of the Chu family. You can take it back to the Chu family first. Our group of fellow daoists will stay here for a while. After the chaos in the Chu family is settled, we will visit the Chu family. "
"Yes, Senior." Chu Chu obediently approached the sword technique scroll.
At the same time, Doudou's clone came over and carried the heavily injured Chu Chu on its back.
Before leaving, Chu Chunying said in a generous manner, "Seniors, if you need help from the disciples of the Chu family, please don't hesitate to tell us."
Since so many seniors had gathered together, they were definitely going to do something.
At this time, if the disciples of the Chu family were able to help, they would be able to form a good relationship with the seniors. If the aptitude of one of the disciples caught the fancy of these seniors, it wouldn't be a dream for them to achieve meteoric success overnight.
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun glanced at Chu Chunying and smiled. "Perhaps at that time, we will need the disciples of the Chu family to help us. If we need help, we can pay them with spirit stones or other things. "
Afterward, Doudou's clone carried Chu Chu and the disciples of the Chu family back to the Chu family.
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Soon after …
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun took out a small palace-shaped magical treasure for the group of fellow daoists to rest.
As for Venerable White, he brought Song Shuhang with him and headed toward the 'hand-guided tractor competition venue' that he had prepared beforehand. He wanted to prepare the venue in advance.
After all, an ordinary race track wouldn't be able to satisfy the desire of cultivators to race.
Venerable White had a lot of ideas regarding the race track. He wanted to set up all kinds of traps, mazes, terrifying dangers, and so on to satisfy the thrilling needs of the cultivators.
For example, explosions, explosions, and explosions!
For example, ascending, ascending, and ascending!
There were all kinds of creative ideas.
Of course, before heading to the competition venue, they had to pass by the Illusory Sword School and see what was happening between them and the 'sea urchin warriors'.
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At this time, the army of cultivators and the servants of that mister finally arrived in the vicinity of the Grievance Settling Platform.
"Eh? Where's the blood demon? Where did it go? "
"Is it dead? Didn't they say that it was a blood demon of the Sixth Stage? Even if a Sixth Stage Venerable were to make a move, it would take them a long time to kill it, right? "
"If the blood demon is dead … there should be something left behind, right? How come there's nothing here? "
"Is it possible that it was directly reduced to ashes?"
The group of ordinary cultivators looked at the Grievance Settling Platform from afar, as well as the palace-shaped magical treasure next to it. However, they didn't dare to approach it.
Just as the group of ordinary cultivators was discussing among themselves, the gate of the palace opened.
True Monarch White Crane stepped out of the palace with a holy radiance on its face.
"Eh? There are quite a few people here! "True Monarch White Crane laughed.
"It's Senior White Crane!" Someone among the group of ordinary cultivators immediately recognized True Monarch White Crane.
Although True Monarch White Crane looked cute and had been developing in the West for a long time, it was quite popular in the world of cultivators.
After all, male cultivators could fall in love with Senior White Crane. As long as they fell in love, Senior White Crane would become the partner of a beautiful female cultivator.
After all, female cultivators could also fall in love with Senior White Crane. As long as they fell in love, Senior White Crane would become the partner of a handsome male cultivator.
Many of True Monarch White Crane's fans were among the group of cultivators that came to watch the show.
"Ahaha, Fellow Daoists, you're too late. The blood demon has already been dealt with. However, it wasn't easy for you all to come here. Therefore, Senior White prepared a small gift for you all. "True Monarch White Crane smiled and waved its hand.
Immediately, many blood pearls fell from the sky, and each cultivator on the scene received two of them.
Venerable White had left these blood pearls for True Monarch White Crane before leaving. In the past, after killing a cosmic demon, the killer would leave behind the body of the cosmic demon, which could be considered a benefit for the low-level loose cultivators.
But this time, the body of the blood demon had been completely transformed into blood pearls. As such, Venerable White decided to sprinkle some blood pearls for everyone.
In any case, these things were piled up like a mountain.
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The cultivators took the blood pearls. Although they didn't know how to use them, they could feel the pure spiritual qi inside them. It wasn't inferior to that of spirit stones, and if they could draw out the spiritual qi, they would be able to turn it into two high-quality spirit stones.
Thereupon, the cultivators thanked True Monarch White Crane one after another and dispersed.
That mister's puppet was hiding in the crowd.
He also obtained two blood pearls, and when he held them in his hand, he could feel the aura of the blood demon inside.
F * ck … it was really dealt with!
The mister felt as though he was about to collapse. How long had it been since the start of the battle? The blood demon was actually killed?
In this way, all his plans were ruined.
If the blood demon didn't go to the Chu family and wreak havoc, how was he going to get the last scroll from Chu Chu's hands?
The mister couldn't help but rub his temples.
However, just as he was deep in thought, the mister suddenly saw a scene that made him happy through the other puppet's senses.
It was a puppet that was lying in ambush near the main road leading to the Chu family and the Grievance Settling Platform.
In the eyes of that puppet, Chu Chu, a few disciples of the Chu family, and a big monster pekingese were slowly heading toward the territory of the Chu family.
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