Are you crazy! Are you sure you are a beastmaster?

The sword was broken, and the sword was broken.

Just as Ye Qing was driven out of the room.

Xiaoqing and Xiaohuo appeared and flew around the room.

The Immortal Sword trembled slightly, blood light emerged, and the figure of the sword spirit condensed.

"Explain to me what you meant by the question you asked them before?"

Su Ze suddenly felt a little pain in his head, and laughed and pretended to be stupid.

The sword spirit girl frowned, and her beautiful face was covered with frost.

Su Ze quickly hid back in his room, closed the door, and began to prepare to recycle the treasures he had just harvested.

He waved his hand, and the things in the space bag immediately appeared in front of him.

"C-level intermediate demon beast inner elixir, can be recycled for 3500 years of cultivation!"

"C-level martial arts "Five Thunder Art", can be recycled for 1100 years of cultivation!"

"Special material Hanyun Iron, can be recycled for 1300 years of cultivation!"

"......"

Su Ze looked at the dazzling information in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.

"These guys are indeed the second generation of rich people. Anything they take out is of good quality!"

He picked up the "Five Thunder Art", flipped through it carefully, and memorized all the contents in it.

Then he recycled it directly.

"Remaining cultivation: 4600 years!"

Su Ze sped up and memorized the skills. The other things were basically useless and were all recycled into cultivation.

The remaining cultivation was increasing rapidly.

There were eleven people just now.

Except for the stingy Ye Qing and the freeloader He Xueer, everyone else contributed at least two treasures to Su Ze.

Su Ze was full of smiles. The more he collected, the better his mood became.

This wave of cultivation was simply picked up for nothing!

He just said a few nonsense afterwards.

In fact, it had basically no effect on cultivation.

But on second thought, those Tianjiao would not fail to understand this truth.

The reason for doing this might be purely to ease the relationship with Su Ze.

After all, everyone will be a big boss in the future, so naturally the relationship cannot be so bad.

And the Ten Thousand Races Conference will start soon. At that time, everyone will be in the same camp, so naturally they will have to communicate more.

However, for them, this communication is limited to people of the same level.

Su Ze, whose strength crushes everyone, is the most powerful of the young generation, so naturally they can come to him in person.

If it were someone else, such as Sun Xiu, they would not even be qualified to open their eyes and take a look.

After a while.

Su Ze collected all the things.

"Remaining cultivation: 36,500 years!"

Looking at this number, he was satisfied and a little anxious.

Needless to say, he was satisfied.

The anxiety was that he had not activated a dragon elephant seed yet, and the cultivation years required were much higher.

With so much cultivation, he could only activate a few dragon elephant seeds.

At this rate, it might take two days of cultivation to activate a dragon elephant seed.

In addition, all kinds of martial arts required cultivation.

He suddenly thought of something, and a light flashed in his hand, and a book of skills appeared.

The system immediately gave a message.

"A-level swordsmanship "Huntian Sword Art"!"

Su Ze raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Good guy, old man Xue is really generous. The first time he gave me a B-level swordsmanship, this time it was directly A-level!"

This is a martial art at the level of Hedao, and it is naturally powerful.

Those Tianjiao's trump cards are basically this kind.

But most of them are just getting started, and they can't exert too much power.

If the A-level swordsmanship is directly improved by cultivation, how much cultivation will it consume?

Even if he was born with a sword heart and a superb talent in swordsmanship, it would probably be a huge amount, right?

Suddenly, Su Ze felt that the cultivation of more than 30,000 years was nothing.

This won't work.

Su Ze touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

He began to think about the next plan.

The Ten Thousand Races Conference will begin in three months.

Before that, improving strength and cultivation is the most important thing.

My own cultivation, swordsmanship, Xiaoqing and Xiaohuo, and various martial arts...

All have to keep up.

In this way, the amount of cultivation required is huge.

Xiaohuo's voice came from outside the door, attracting Su Ze's attention.

"Damn it! This Xiaohuo doesn't practice well every day, and now he is still stagnant at E level. It's simply embarrassing me and Xiaoqing! This won't work!"

Su Ze frowned, his expression

He walked out of the door very seriously.

When the sword spirit saw Su Ze coming out, he turned his head away with a cold face, pretending that he didn't see it.

When Xiao Qing and Xiao Huo saw Su Ze, they immediately rushed forward and rubbed Su Ze's arm intimately.

Su Ze smiled and patted Xiao Qing, then looked at Xiao Huo, and his face immediately became serious.

"Xiao Huo, come here."

He looked quite scary, just like the head teacher who suddenly appeared at the door of the class and asked Xiao Ming to go out to the office.

Since Xiao Huo was hatched, he had never seen his master in this state. He was immediately frightened, and the flames on his body dimmed a little. He followed Su Ze to the side tremblingly.

It landed on the ground honestly, lowered its head, and did not dare to look at Su Ze.

Xiao Huo originally loved all kinds of snacks, plus his round body and fluffy feathers, and now squatting on the ground like a huge ball of hair.

Xiaoqing was also frightened by Su Ze's aura. She hid in the corner of the living room and didn't dare to approach. She just looked at this side secretly.

Jian Ling turned her head at this time, frowned, and flashed to Xiaohuo's side.

She squatted down, and her clothes were tightly attached to her because of her movements, outlining a thrilling arc.

"What are you doing? Xiaoqing and Xiaohuo are still children in a strict sense. Why are you so fierce!?"

The cold voice came into Su Ze's ears.

Jian Ling looked up at Su Ze, a little annoyed.

Su Ze's momentum stagnated, but thinking that he was for Xiaohuo's future growth, he immediately became tough and waved his hand:

"Go away, I'm educating my children here! Why are you joining in the fun?"

He paused, and then taught Jian Ling a lesson together.

"If you ask me, Xiaohuo is now as fat as a ball and his cultivation is stagnant. It's partly because of you! I spoiled them all day long, and all the stocks in my refrigerator were ruined by you!"

The sword spirit's face flushed with shame and anger. He was very angry, but he couldn't find a reason to refute.

Su Ze looked at Xiaohuo and said in a deep voice:

"Xiaohuo, you have been too lazy recently! As your master, the number one prodigy of the human race, I practice so hard every day. Can't you see it?"

"A tough guy like me can't carry you! I limit you to break through to level D within a week. If you can't do it, you will be deducted from a month's worth of snacks!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiaohuo raised his head suddenly.

A ball of fire lit up in its eyes, full of fighting spirit.

Su Ze was very satisfied and nodded. Taking advantage of the current momentum, he decided to whip the sword spirit by the way to establish his master's authority!