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Chapter 309 Waste Equipment

The disciples of the An Dao Academy set the lower level based on their cultivation assessment.

First-class brown robe, below the fifth level of Xuanba, and the sixth level to the ninth level of the second-class yellow robe.

The third-class green robe is below the fifth level of the mysterious soul, and the sixth level to the ninth level is the fourth-class black robe.

The cultivation level of the fifth-class red robe disciple is from the first to fifth levels of Xuanhuang, and from the sixth to ninth levels, you can become the sixth-class white robe.

As for the elite disciples under the elders, most of them are above the Xuanshen.

Therefore, Feng Chenglin revealed the mystery in one sentence.

If this abyss without valleys is really full of monsters and holy beasts, and even divine beasts, I am afraid that the disciples of the Red Robe will not be able to play with them, let alone a group of rookies.

Then the question is!

How did those brown robe disciples pass the assessment in the past?!

"What a fool! Don't you know that the Abyss of Wulu has a level?!"

The person who spoke was the guy who had been detained with the buns.

His eyes were staring at Ling Luoyu, with awesome hatred, obviously still holding a grudge against that treason.

"The assessment of the Abyss of Wugu is divided into five levels. The kind they said belongs to the level five assessment, which means releasing all the strange beasts! For the past freshmen, it is the primary assessment. At most, a few monsters are released, and one person and one pill is considered to complete the task!"

Feng Chenglin's eyes were straight: "What? One person and one pill?"

His fat fingers gestured back and forth.

"But we have three pills for each person, and we are so fucking that we release all the strange beasts."

Isn’t this obvious unfair?!

"You don't have to listen to their foolings! You must have lie to us!" The speaker was wearing silk clothes, not old, and was roasting clothes by the bonfire: "How many monsters are there! There are three more people in each person!!"

Warcraft need magic medicine to raise.

Others have a magical beast that is so precious that it can be killed like a duck!

The seven people expressed their opinions, but in the end they did not discuss the results.

No one thinks they are right, and no one can convince anyone.

If you can't get a partnership, you can only break up and go your own way.

When we went to divide the equipment, the guys in our hands were all dumbfounded.

I originally thought that the Beihai Dun prepared dry food and weapons for them to defend themselves, but I didn't expect that there were three things.

Three waterproof fire folds.

Three-layer oil paper packages of salt.

A kitchen knife that has already grown rusted.

It's a dog!

What are you going to do?!

Fire slicing can be ignited, and salt can replenish physical strength, but what can this rusty kitchen knife do?!

Everyone looked at each other.

Feng Chenglin waved the kitchen knife and gestured a few times on his stomach and neck: "Fuck! Is this thing used to commit suicide when I can't stand it? But even suicide can't be killed..."

With the time to saw open his skin, I guess I was bitten to death by those strange beasts.

Ling Luoyu didn't say anything, took his own things and turned his head slightly.

"Fatty, let's go!"

Feng Chenglin hurriedly followed.

After taking two steps, I found that Wu Ye Feng did not catch up.

"Mutual, why don't you leave!"

Wuyefeng remained silent and motionless.

Feng Chenglin cursed and caught up with Ling Luoyu.

"This mute, I'm not brother at the critical moment, and I don't even go with us!"

"With his cultivation, it is illogical to appear in the An Dao Academy! Who has no secrets?!"

Feng Chenglin disagreed: "Fuck! No matter how high his cultivation is, how high can he be as high as yours?"

Ling Luoyu's cultivation is enough for her to jump directly.

"Is the fifth level of Xuanhuang considered high?!"

Feng Chenglin's knees softened. Although he didn't fall, he threw the things in his hand out.
Chapter completed!
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