After being sick and scum, welcome to the Shura field

Chapter 13 The Inner Gate Advances to the Arena
"Those who are not qualified to enter the inner gate are not even worthy of owning a grave, and can only be thrown off the cliff at will." A handsome handyman sighed.

After Master Gu learned about the mission, he didn't sigh here with them.

"Let's go then."

The others didn't expect her to react like this. Seeing that she was ready to go to work without changing her face, they were surprised: "You, aren't you afraid?"

They heard that she had just come from the mortal world, and they were worried that she would refuse this task. Although carrying the corpse to clean the blood stains sounds quite intrusive, you must know that this kind of task is the easiest and least dangerous.

Moreover, the contribution points in the door are calculated on a head-to-head basis, and there is no threshold setting. The more you contribute, the more you will gain. It all depends on personal diligence. If Xiaoyuan hadn't informed them of the inside information and came early to grab it, it might not be their turn at this moment Pick up corpses.

If she refuses because she is afraid or dislikes bad luck, and she can't take on other external missions that can be done, I am afraid that her survival this month will be a problem.

After all, they haven't bigu yet, and they have to rely on the contribution points in the door to exchange for "fireworks on earth" to survive.

"Afraid?" Gu Junshi thought about this strange word, then shook his head: "When a person dies, he is just a piece of carrion. What is there to fear?"

They all looked at her in amazement.

That is to say, but who can really be transparent and detached from the outside world, even if they are used to this kind of thing, maybe they are sad because they are sad, and sometimes they see the incompleteness of the same kind after death. In the unbearable, bloody retching scene, there will still be a feeling of scalp numbness, frustration and loss about the future.

I always feel... Master Jun is very different from them.

She is open-minded and indifferent, neither arrogant nor impetuous, very much like the noble temperament cultivated by the family of Zhongming Dingshi and the family of poetry and book hairpin tassels.

A person like her shouldn't live like this, and she shouldn't live so humblely at the bottom like them to survive.

Why is she a waste spirit root?

what a shame.

They all secretly felt sorry for her in their hearts.

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It has been ten years since Xiaoyuan joined the Dayan Sect since she was a child. Because her spiritual roots are too complicated, she does not expect to enter the inner sect. It is somewhat prestige.

She led the handyman team to the front of the teleportation formation, took out a low-grade spirit stone as nourishment for the formation, and prepared to teleport the seven of them to the Shangfeng competition venue.

When entering the teleportation formation, Xiaoyuan pulled Teacher Gu Jun and confessed to her: "Master Jun, this place is no different from the mortal world, you must not offend the inner disciples of Shangfeng, they have no scruples about handyman Yes, you just do your own thing."

She seemed worried, and added another sentence: "Your name tag has recorded my summons mark. If anything happens, you can use the name tag to call me. Although I have no skills, there are a few people in the inner door. For book friends who are doing well, you can entrust them to rescue them in an emergency, so don't force yourself to do so."

Gu Junshi looked at her intently, not understanding that he and her had just had a few conversations, why she took care of her everywhere, as if she was taking her responsibility.

But she is not ignorant of good and evil.

"I can save it."

Xiaoyuan grinned, her baby-fat face was as bright as a little sun, and she waved her hand: "Yeah, go quickly."

Gu Junshi nodded and turned to enter the formation. After the seven people stood still in the formation, Xiao Yuanfang crushed the spirit stone, and the light in the formation immediately covered them...

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But in a short while, Gu Junshi and several other handymen were teleported to the upper peak floating hundreds of feet in the air. The light from the teleportation array gradually faded. Xuan'er was blowing, their footsteps were flimsy, their throats screamed and they stepped back quickly, almost being thrown backwards.

After Kankan helped each other and stood still, they couldn't help shivering. The temperature on the upper peak was much lower than that on the ground.

"Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's all because of not having spiritual energy to protect the body. Every time I come up, I have to feel uncomfortable."

"It's a good thing I don't come to the summit very often. I remember the last time I was humiliated. When I was dizzy and my brain was swollen, I fell on my back. I lost myself."

"Oh, by the way, where is Master Jun?"

They quickly stopped, looking for someone, but saw——

Good guy!
Standing in the same place, she was as solid as a nail, facing the cold wind, there was no abnormality on her face, she was as quiet as a virgin.

They were amazed.

They are also handymen, why is she so good?

At this time, a male disciple who came to respond to the call came over. He was only fourteen or five years old, and his appearance had not faded from childishness. He glanced at them and said without emotion: "Come with me."

"I'm sorry, senior brother."

As handymen, they unconsciously wear a kind of humble and flattering smile on their faces.

Although the male disciple is young, his cultivation level is not low, and he has reached the tenth level of qi training. Although he did not pay attention to this group of handymen outside the door, he is not the kind of vicious person. Turning his head and frowning, he said: "This time, the content of the assessment of the outer disciples is determined by Master Tan Ya, you guys will stay away from the competition in a while..."

Upon hearing the words "Uncle Dan Ya", the faces of the handymen all turned pale, and they obviously knew about him, so they hurriedly replied: "I, we will pay attention, thank you brother for reminding me."

Gu Junshi couldn't understand why they were so afraid of the name "Tanya". If she remembered correctly, someone mentioned the name Tanya during the entrance test, saying that he was the root of the earth spirit.

The male disciple naturally disdained their worthless gratitude, but his gaze swept over Gu Junshi several times, and finally he couldn't help the youthful momentum, and was about to speak, when he saw that the field had arrived from the corner of his eye. What I wanted to say was swallowed back.

"You are waiting in the distance, this scene is estimated to be over in a while."

After speaking, he turned around and left without lingering.

Gu Junshi looked up at the martial arts venue. She was also very curious about the promotion competition of the outer sect, because she remembered that the small sect of the Dayan Sect had several figures who shocked the world of cultivating immortals one after another. It is said that the Killing God who turned out from the sky stood out from the promotion competition of this outer sect.

There is only a long chain of arched stone bridges embedded with competition platforms, which are connected and closed by ten rings. In the middle is a four-story pagoda of Chuhong, which is shaped like a spring bamboo shoot, thin and straight, with floating debris as the base. It is more than ten feet high, and on the cornices of the tower, there is a person standing.

Flowers still fall when there is no rain, catkins fly by themselves when there is no wind, and his clothes are scattered like ink, like a bird spreading its wings.

　For example, there will be a second chapter on the 28th, and the second watch will be either 12 noon or [-] pm.

　　
　
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