Su Han opened his eyes, and there was light flowing in his pupils.
He casually stabbed the purple bamboo stick in his hand into the snow.
"Sword Dao, nine is not the Paramount realm."
With that, Su Han turned around and left.
The surrounding scene began to change rapidly as Su Han stepped forward.
When Su Han took nine steps and walked far away, the surrounding scene returned to the purple bamboo forest of Luoxi Mountain.
The six geniuses raised their heads and looked at the departing figure. Their eyes lit up with endless hope and worship.
Only Huang Daoji's eyes flashed with greed and hatred.
This was because his system was the Plunder System. In other words, as long as he held the target's hand, he could plunder a certain Great Dao of the target.
"System, how many Plunder Points are left?”
"System: 1520 (minimum 2000 per raid)"
Seeing that his Plunder Points were only 1520, Huang Daoji wasn't in a hurry.
If he remained dormant for a while longer, he would sign in to accumulate Plunder Points. Then, he would shake hands with his master. Then, wouldn't his master's Sword Dao be his?
Thinking of this, Huang Daoji's lips curled into a playful smile.
Plunder Points were the value that one had to pay to plunder the target.
The minimum value is 2000 Plunder Points. You can plunder once.
The amount of Plunder Points spent was related to the cultivation level of the target.
For example, if the target's Sword Dao had already reached the eighth level.
If that was the case, Huang Daoji would definitely not be able to steal it with 2000 Plunder Points. He might need to spend 10,000 or even 20,000.
"I reckon that Master's Sword Dao is at least at the perfected ninth realm!”
"I estimate that you need at least 30,000 Plunder Points.”
"It seems that I have to lay low for a period of time and accumulate a wave of Plunder Points. Then, I'll find an opportunity to directly plunder Master's Sword Dao!”
Thinking of this, Huang Daoji picked up the brush and shovel by his feet, rolled up his sleeves, and took the lead to shout,"
"Junior Brothers and Sisters, why are you still standing there?”
"The cultivation mission that Master instructed you to do, did you all ignore it?？”
"You still don't understand what Master means? Master is tempering our mental state!"
"Hurry up and take action!"
Huang Daoji frowned and roared.
At this moment, Huang Daoji decided to lower his head. So what if he was cleaning up immortal beast feces?？
Only by enduring hardships and tasting courage could he annex his master's assets!
Hearing Huang Daoji's shout.
The other five disciples came back to their senses and replied,"Yes, Eldest Senior Brother!"
Xiao Ran was the first to react. He picked up his axe and ran to the depths of the forest on the mountain beside him. He began to chop wood with all his might.
Soon, the rest of them began to do the cultivation tasks that Su Han had given them.
From this, it could be seen that Su Hanlu's display of power had intimidated them.
Especially Xiao Ran. At this moment, he was swinging his axe on the mountain so hard that it was about to smoke. He was working very hard!
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Su Han's original intention in arranging these missions was not to temper his mental state.
Instead…Su Han lacked some servants to cook for him…
He wasn't like those big shots. He was just a small skin-tempering cultivator. He couldn't be a vegetarian. He still needed to eat rice!
Actually, the most important thing was that these Heaven's Favorites were all proud and arrogant. They needed to be properly trained and polished by him before they could be used by him.
As for arranging Huang Daoji to clean up the Immortal Beast feces, Su Han admitted…He had indeed tricked this traitor.
Su Han knew that the piece of land behind the Sunset Peak was used to rear large-scale Immortal Beasts.
Good heavens, those piles of Immortal Beast feces…
They were like small mountains…
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At this moment.
Huang Daoji looked at the mountain of feces in front of him and was dumbfounded.
The brush and shovel in his hands slowly slipped from his hands and fell to the ground.
Not using spiritual energy?
Was he a dung beetle?
At this moment, Huang Daoji felt as if the world had turned dark.
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