Chapter 260 The Game Begins
She thought it was her halo as the heroine that was working, and her look seemed as if the top-grade body-refining pill was already in her pocket.
"Some of the blocks have surprises, you need to explore them on your own~"
The bee monster curled its lips, looking particularly cruel and cold. If the obstacles on the flying chess were not designed by Lin Xinhuan herself, she would have thought they were various life-threatening traps.
Pulling up her clothes tightly, I didn't expect that the bee monster didn't need to wear eyeliner or blacken her lips. She was even more villainous than the villain.
The unknown made the other cultivators even more terrified. The tall and thin cultivator No. 1 crossed his arms and cried, "I want to go back to the sect. What kind of game is this? I don't want the body refining pill or the inheritance anymore~"
All the companions who entered the secret realm with him separated. Didn’t they say that the secret realm was not dangerous and would protect him?
He just wanted to see the world, why did he want to throw his life away here? Master is so scary~ I want to go back to the sect~
"Humph, you are as cowardly as a mouse. With your courage, just go home and drink milk."
The burly, bearded man carrying a big sword snorted coldly, looking down on the giggling attitude of the woman number one.
Seeing everything new, his eyes sparkled, and he urged the bee monster: "Let's get started, I can't wait!"
"Reckless man!"
The number one muttered quietly and glared at the big man at the number nine.
The coolly dressed female cultivator at position six glanced at the other cultivators in panic, measuring their abilities, and her eyes lit up when she saw He Tinghao.
"My dear senior brother, I am Xinrui, a female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect. As long as you can ensure that I survive this trial, I will practice dual cultivation with you."
Her eyes were seductive as she stared straight at He Tinghao.
That glance seemed to suck her soul away. She stretched her neck to show her beautiful curves to He Tinghao. She didn't think anyone could refuse her.
The attack power of the practitioners of the Hehuan Sect is not high. When they practice dual cultivation, even if there is a big gap in the level of their cultivation, both of them can improve their cultivation. The higher the cultivation level of the Hehuan Sect disciple, the greater the benefit they will get from dual cultivation.
Although the righteous sect does not feel ashamed of their romantic character, it does not refuse to make friends with the Hehuan Sect.
Lin Xinhuan wiped the saliva from her mouth in a cowardly manner and said, "Why doesn't the young lady come to me? I will definitely agree!"
I never thought about whether I had the tools to practice dual cultivation.
Compared to everyone else, He Tinghao has the highest cultivation among the ten. Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, his calm and determined demeanor makes people involuntarily believe in him.
"Hiss, you are so lucky, girl, you came to me, my cultivation ability is not bad either."
Lin Xinhuan was not the only one who was intoxicated by the beauty. The middle-aged man with a mustache at position eight looked up and down at the female cultivator at position six. If that look had a physical form, it could have stripped the female cultivator's clothes off.
"Oh, you're ugly!"
He showed no disdain at all.
“Puff!”
Lin Xinhuan couldn't help but burst out laughing, which refreshed her understanding of the female cultivator in position six. It seemed that the female cultivator was not simply dependent on men.
As one of the parties involved, He Tinghao looked at Yao Yuner's aggrieved face and firmly refused: "Sorry, you are not the woman I like. I will not practice dual cultivation with you."
"One day you will fall in love with me!" The female cultivator who had never been rejected before was just asking for a temporary protection umbrella, but He Tinghao ignored her, which aroused her desire to win.
"Everyone wants to get the ultimate body-refining pill, so let's do it based on our abilities. Master Monster, should we start now?"
Lin Xinhuan took the initiative to q the process and reminded the bee monster who was fascinated by the show.
We have already rehearsed it, how can we forget it? I wonder how other playgrounds are going?
The other game fields can be said to be quite exciting, with monsters of different personalities acting as judges, making the cultivators have a lot of fun. It is not the cultivators playing the game, but rather it seems like the monsters are playing the cultivators.
The bee monster, who had been staying in an uninhabited place and was intoxicated with his cultivation, saw such a wonderful drama for the first time and forgot his own mission. It was wonderful, really too wonderful. No wonder the predecessors said that human cultivators understand life the best.
After that, the Bee Monster was active on the front lines of various games. Whenever there were monsters on a certain field that didn't have time to take care of the field, it would rush to help: "Where there are people, there is a lot of joy."
He jumped around like a badger in a melon field.
Following the hint from its master, the bee monster had to retract its gossipy gaze and waved lazily: "The game begins."
The game started, and the first person to roll the dice was the tall and thin monk. Seeing that the monster lord was not to be provoked, he ignored his question, sniffed his nose, and took the dice.
He threw the dice in front of him, and it spun in the air, with everyone's eyes focused on it.
The dice slowly stopped: "It's three!"
There were sounds of surprise, exclamations, and sighs from the crowd, high and low.
The tall and thin cultivator looked at the three points with regret and a distressed look on his face. He did not make any move and let the dice fly to position two.
Position two shook out five points, and the dice flew to position three.
Lin Xinhuan stared closely at the cultivator in position three, who was dressed ostentatiously, even his robe had been made into a defensive magical weapon, and his whole body was radiating the luster of money.
That round little face is very cute in Lin Xinhuan's eyes. It is not easy to grow so much flesh in the world of immortal cultivation. Every time the cultivation level is upgraded, the excess impurities in the body will be eliminated, resulting in every cultivator maintaining a perfect figure.
Every bite of food that No. 3 puts into his mouth is not wasted.
He was also the purpose of Lin Xinhuan coming to this game. This time, the financial sponsor of the vast secret realm gave a full 10,000 intermediate spirit stones to the cultivators even though some of them did not pay the entrance fee. His magnanimous appearance left a deep impression on Lin Xinhuan.
The dice were spinning in the air, and the little fat boy looked at them with longing, not blinking for a moment, for fear of missing it.
"Bang, bang, bang." The dice bounced a few times in the air, and when one dot was about to face up, it trembled and shook, and turned into six under everyone's eyes.
While everyone's attention was on the numbers, Lin Xinhuan hid her shaking fingers in her sleeves. The bee monster saw this but didn't say anything.
"Six o'clock! I actually got to six o'clock. Good luck has come to me! Oh my God! I finally got lucky!"
Number Three loves to dance and jump on flat surfaces, displaying an agility that is not typical of a man his size.
Anyone who knew him would sigh that he spent all his good luck in his life at the beginning of his birth.
As the richest sect in Poyun Continent, the only son of the leader of Jinyuan Sect, if nothing unexpected happens, he will take over the sect.
What he had obtained since childhood might be something that some people could never get even after a lifetime of hard work. The spiritual stones and magical tools that many people racked their brains to get were as easy for him to obtain as breathing air.
God opened a door for him and closed a window. If there was any regret in this luxurious life, it was his damn luck. All things that depended on luck were out of his reach.
Since he was a child, he was always the one who would pick the worst among a bunch of things he chose blindly, and he was very accurate without exception.
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