"What, do you want to eat?"

Qin Shaoyou turned his head back with a surprised expression on his face.

I didn't see it, Zhu Xiucai and Monk Ma still have a hobby for this stuff?

Seeing that Qin Shaoyou had misunderstood, Zhu Xiucai quickly waved his hand.

"No, no, we are just asking." After a while, he said tangled: "Of course, if the spiritual food made by the old feces is very effective, we can also bite the bullet... "

When Gun Shanjun heard this, his dark circles widened in astonishment.

isn't it? Are you serious? I take you as brothers, and you actually want to eat the feces I pull? !

Seeing the tangled expressions of Zhu Xiucai and others, Qin Shaoyou couldn't help but want to laugh.

He was not surprised that Zhu Xiucai and others would make such a decision.

In order to gain power, some people are even willing to kill their wives and children to prove the Tao, and some people can even cut off their lifebloods. In comparison, what does eating iron-eating beast feces count?

Besides, Qin Shaoyou's cooking skills are amazing in the hearts of Zhu Xiucai, Monk Ma and others.

They believed that if Qin Shaoyou really cooked with the feces of Lord Gunshan, the dishes would be different from feces in terms of color, flavor, and shape.

As long as you don't think about it, you won't feel disgusted and conflicted.

It is a pity that this psychological construction of everyone was done in vain.

I saw Qin Shaoyou shook his head and said, "Although the old manure contains spiritual energy, it is relatively weak. If it is used for cooking, the effect will not be very good."

Besides, there is no recipe related to this thing on the mysterious recipe. It can't be imitating cat feces coffee and taking the old feces back to make tea, right? What does that smell like...

Hearing this, Zhu Xiucai, Monk Ma and others were a little disappointed while they were relieved.

Seeing the expressions of these people, even the professionally trained Qin Shaoyou couldn't hold back, and laughed 'puchi'.

After restraining his smile, Qin Shaoyou instructed: "Xiusai, collect the feces that Lao Gun pulled and take them all back."

Zhu Xiucai nodded in agreement, and then asked a little puzzled: "Sir, what are you doing to collect these feces? Didn't you say that old feces can't be cooked?"

Are you still thinking about cooking with old feces?

Qin Shaoyou glanced at Zhu Xiucai in amazement, and just said, "I can't cook, but I can use it to make other things, such as papermaking."

He expressed his thoughts: "Old Roll's feces contain spiritual energy, and they are basically wood fibers and sawdust, so it is perfect for making paper. The paper made has its own spiritual energy, whether it is used to draw talismans or make paper. People can greatly increase their power.”

"So it is." Zhu Xiucai suddenly realized.

With a clear mind, he immediately thought of something, and asked with anticipation: "Can the paper figurines made in the future be more realistic?"

Qin Shaoyou frowned slightly, always feeling that this guy was driving, but there was no evidence.

Glancing at Su Jianqing, Su Tingyu and Cen Biqing, who were standing beside him, as well as his sixth sister, Qin Shaoyou was too embarrassed to let Zhu Xiucai start to talk, so he could only snort and whisper: "Why, Do you still want to poop?"

"Uh..." Zhu Xiucai was stunned for a moment, his face was somewhat ugly, he laughed dryly, and stopped talking about this topic, turned around and ordered someone to go to the horse's back to get a pocket, let out blood, and pull the Lord of the Mountain away. The feces were collected and put into burlap pockets.

Qin Shaoyou instructed Lord Gun Shan again: "Old Gun, don't mess around in the future. After pulling it, collect it by yourself and hand it over to the Taoist priest."

"Yes." Lord Gunshan handed over his orders, feeling strange in his heart, both proud and a little embarrassed.

A group of people quickly finished picking up shit, mounted their war horses, and left the hill.

When he was leaving, Riyoushen came over in the dark wind and whispered a few words to Qin Shaoyou.

About a quarter of an hour later, several black knights found this hill.

One of the black knights, after looking up at the sky, looked at the surrounding terrain again, and said with certainty: "This is where the beam of divine light was shining on this hill."

The knights in black who were with him frowned: "But there is no one around here, did you run away? So fast?"

Several black knights looked around and even chanted spells, but they didn't find any suspicious targets around.

In desperation, they could only dismount and search the mountains to see if they could find any clues.

However, even though they searched this small hill upside down, they still found no clues.

Or, they found the wrong place where the divine light shrouded.

Or, the people who were here before are not only cautious, but also very good at erasing traces.

"What should I do? Do you want to report this matter to the master?"

A black knight asked his companions.

Before looking at the sky and surveying the earth, I found the black knight from this small hill, and said solemnly: "I must report, this place is a long way from the king's city, and the location is remote, if we just happened to be preaching nearby, It is also difficult to find the beam of divine light that fell from the sky. The master is still in the palace at the moment, so it is impossible to notice the situation here. If we do not report, if this matter affects the master's plan, we will have to investigate it. suffer."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded behind him: "According to this, the master still doesn't know the situation here?"

"Definitely don't know." The black knight answered confidently.

But after saying this, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

Because the voice behind him sounded a bit unfamiliar.

The knight in black hurriedly turned around and looked back, only to see that the person standing behind him was not a stranger, but a familiar companion, and he couldn't help breathing a sigh of relief.

But the next moment ~lightnovelpub.net~ the hairs all over his body stood up.

He realized something was wrong.

Shouldn't the companion behind him be on his right?

Has this **** met a ghost? Which one is real?

The knight in black, who was terrified, was about to sound a warning immediately, and urged his suffocation to meet the enemy.

But the opponent's speed is far faster than him.

An incomparably sharp, flickering long knife pierced his chest with lightning speed.

The powerful blade air released from the blade body immediately crushed his heart and lungs.

"you…"

The black knight's eyes widened in disbelief.

What a quick knife!

It's as fast as a third hand is controlling it!

This sudden change made the other black knights instantly startled, some wanted to fight back, and some wanted to escape.

But no matter what, it's too late.

The mud and rocks under their feet suddenly sank, forming potholes one by one, allowing them to fall into the potholes.

At the bottom of the pit, there was a clump of sharp stones that looked like bamboo shoots and spearheads, and instantly stabbed the person who fell into the pit with blood.

Immediately afterwards, the man who pretended to be their companion, drove the knife with blood, and massacred them.

Soon, these people from the Black Lotus Sect were beheaded, even their bodies and souls.

And on both sides of the pits, countless mud and rocks rolled down one after another, and these pits were soon buried.

Even on the ground, a piece of wild grass grew rapidly, making it impossible for people to see this place. A fight broke out just now, and it was even more unexpected that several fresh corpses were buried under this piece of land.

(End of this chapter)

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