All my disciples are sand sculpture players

"Wow, Brother Xiong is awesome!"

"Wow, Brother Xiong is great!"

"Will you get 500,000 fire coins soon?"

"Happy, so happy!"

"I used to think that joining the Happy Legion... ah, the War Bear Legion might be a last resort choice, but now it seems that I am totally lucky!"

"That's right, if nothing else, you can get 500,000 contribution points just by lying down. It's hundreds of times easier than those people from the Star Palace who work hard and conscientiously to play in a group!"

……

All 399 War Bear players stood up from the bathtub excitedly, raised their arms and shouted

"Is this group over? Get ready for the next group! I feel very good now. Let’s just take all the eight thousand war bears over today!"The indomitable Xiong Jianqiang smiled slightly, and then got on the voice call with Xiong Da. There are

20 groups of 8,000 people, which is nothing more than taking 20 internal tests, that is, killing 80 ninth-level bosses in a row! It's a joke!

And, it's just right. You can use it to practice and completely control the power of the ghost pattern and the galaxy sword pattern!

The indomitable Xiong Qiang naturally also knows the ghost and god style's ultimate move, ghost possession, and the Mingjian style's ultimate move, Sword Falling into the Galaxy!

But he is so stupid. , which is not in line with the character of the indomitable bear!

Moreover, the indomitable bear can vaguely feel that the potential of the ghost pattern and the galaxy sword pattern is far more than this. If he practices and explores repeatedly, he will definitely be able to dig out a new one that is more suitable for him. Power!

Even if they have the same skills, the difference in development level between a novice and an expert may lead to a world of difference!

"Are there still 76 ninth-level BOSSs? Hufufu, this number can finally make me ignite!"The indomitable Xiong Jianqiang raised the corner of his mouth and spoke leisurely.

At the same time, in the Yanhuang Sect's formation repair hall

"Why hasn’t Brother Tushan gone online yet?"

"Yes, yesterday we were taught the basics of the Formation Dao, and we have almost mastered it. We agreed to teach the core of the Formation Dao today, but why are there no people there?"

"Have you tried it? Why did I follow Brother Tushan’s instructions and set up a killing array? When I went out and was beaten by a camel, I was almost sprayed clean!"

"I've tried it too, don't ask about the process, wow wow, it's so miserable!"

"Yes, is something wrong? Why is Brother Tushan's formation so brutal? Our formation is no different from those Hapi NPCs in the Nascent Soul Realm. They are simply a bunch of bad guys!"

"There must be some core content missing! But Brother Tushan won’t teach us online, what should we do?"

"If anyone knows Brother Tushan or has his phone number, please give him a call! What's going on?"

"I called many times, but no one answered. What happened to Brother Tushan?"

……

In the formation cultivation hall, thousands of formation cultivation players are waiting anxiously.

Ever since Tushan's only uncle completely penetrated the Molten Core, a large number of players came to learn the formation.

Then Tushan’s only uncle patiently and carefully explained the basics and concepts of formations, and helped everyone complete the first formation layout.

Then after class, everyone ran down the mountain gate excitedly to find Tutuo to test.

Then... they all gathered in the Resurrection Hall.

After a few times, these players who had just transferred to formation cultivators were all beaten to the point of doubting their lives.

Mud, what the hell?

Why did Brother Tu Shan use a formation to fully automatically push the Molten Core across the board?

I used the exact same formation to restore the power of the formation, but when I went down the mountain, I was pushed to the ground by a camel that jumped out of the grass and exploded?

What went wrong with Taima?

At this time, Blue Mercury, in a hospital

"Doctor, another patient has been sent in!"

"Um? What's wrong with this guy?"

"He was seriously overdrafted and had been sent to the super critical terminal Dunsbar Ward, right next to the patient who was hospitalized before!"

"This Dunsbar emergency room has been idle for a year. Why did two patients suddenly come in? The previous patient talked in his sleep every day about the freckles on his hands, his eyes opened, etc.! What is the condition of this patient?"

"Doctor, this patient kept shouting something during the delivery process. 18 came, exactly the same as the previous patient! No...it can't be an infectious disease, right?"

"？？？"

……

Soon, a figure was arranged to enter the extremely severe and advanced Dunsiba ward in this hospital, and he happened to be lying side by side with another figure.

It was...

Tushan's only uncle.

Next to Tushan's only uncle, there was Qianshouban who was called by Tushan's only uncle not long ago.

Tushan's only uncle's phone kept ringing, but no one could answer it.

After all, Tushan's only uncle also followed in Senju Madara's footsteps and automatically ended up in the hospital.

Good brothers, lie down together and burp together and walk together~~

"Doctor, when these two patients were in coma, they were mumbling something like"3, here comes 18." What does this mean?"

"call! Men understand this question instantly. You are a little girl, so don’t ask any more questions! Although as a doctor, I shouldn't say this, but...if I could do it all over again, I would also like these two guys to have a one-night bloody battle with the 18-year-old...cough cough cough! fine!"

"？？？"

……