Chapter 167? I will dominate this game
Hearing the Dream Eater Tapier straight to the point, Cheng Muning was not polite and directly told the Dream Eater Tapier how to eliminate fire poison: "You can grind the Pigment King's pearl into pearl powder, apply it to the wound, and apply it for a period of time, and the fire poison can be cured."
The Dream-Eating Tapuri looked thoughtful when she heard Cheng Muning's words. After thinking for more than ten seconds, she smiled and said, "No wonder when I was in the lake, I felt comfortable as long as I got close to the bubble shell. It turns out that this is the reason.
I have a good relationship with the Bubble Bay Tribe, so it shouldn't be difficult to get them to provide a few pearls of the dead Old Bay King."
Cheng Muning looked obedient and said, "If this could be done, it would be great."
In fact, there is another sentence that Cheng Muning hid in his heart and said nothing, I am afraid that your dream-eating tapir will open your mouth, and the Bubble Bei tribe dare not refuse to agree.
If you don’t agree, you can exterminate the clan.
"Hmph, if that Yanlong hadn't had a strange ability, how could I have been tortured by a mere big flame explosion for so long?" As he said that, the Dream-Devouring Tapier suddenly snorted coldly. When he thought of the fire poison on his body, he would think of the Yanlong that annoyed it.
Cheng Muning stood quietly aside, silent. At this time, he didn't know how to comfort the Dream-Eating Tapee.
After a while, the expression on the Dream-Eating Tapir face became softer. It turned to look at Cheng Muning and said, "My friend, thank you for your willingness to treat the fire poison on me. If your method is really effective, the Dream-Eating Tapir tribe will owe you a favor.
You can let our Dream Eating Tapir Tribe help you do one thing.”
After hearing the words of the Dream-Eating Tapine, Cheng Muning was delighted and hurriedly said: "This is what I should do. I hope your body can heal as soon as possible."
The Dream-Eating Tapur nodded, turned to Fat Wa and said, "Fat Wa, take our friends to stroll around our territory, and have a good hospitality. I want to go to the Pop Bean Tribe."
The fat baby respectfully said to the Dream-Eating Tapier, "Okay, patriarch."
"I'm not the patriarch, you are."
After saying that, the Dream-Eating Tapur did not give Fat Baby the chance to refuse, and a blue ball of light lit up all over his body, which penetrated into the lake in the blink of an eye.
After a few seconds, the lake became quiet and everything just seemed to have never happened.
The fat baby looked at the direction where the Dream-Eating Tapine left and muttered in a low voice: "Who wants to be the patriarch? There are so many troubles in a day, can't I sleep well every day?"
Hearing Fatie's contempt to himself, Cheng Muning nodded deeply.
"Let's go, I'll take you to visit our territory."
"Okay, trouble."
During the next day, Cheng Muning was swaying around the territory of the Dream Eating Tapir with Fat Wass. Whenever he encountered a Dream Eating Tapir, he would turn on his golden finger to see the other party's qualifications, and then remove the points device on the other party's body.
After one day, Cheng Muning's points had become "985" points, almost breaking through one thousand, and the points of the entire Dream Eating Tapine tribe, except for the Dream Eating Tapine, had been cleaned up by him.
"This score is quite close to the rematch, so it should be fine."
Looking at the scores on his scorer, Cheng Muning suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had known that the preliminary round was so simple, why did he need so hard training at the beginning? Waiting to be honest and win?
However, if this is heard by other contestants who are catching elves in the jungle, they will be pissed to death.
That night, Cheng Muning was grilled comfortably in the cave of the Dream-Eating Tapine actor, enjoying the treasures of the jungle collected by the Dream-Eating Tapine, and sat comfortably in the dream.
The other contestants were exhausted.
In a temporary stone house in the woods, Tian Xin and Su Yuxuan hid in the stone house, counting the scores obtained today.
"The total is 216 points." Su Yuxuan smiled slightly and said, "It seems that we have achieved good results today."
Tian Xin's face darkened and said, "It's a pity that I didn't meet contestants from other cities. The fastest way to score is to grab their points and eliminate them by the way."
Looking at Tian Xin with a classical look, Su Yuxuan secretly complained in his heart that this person in ancient times is probably the most toxic representative of the hearts of women.
"What are you thinking?" Tian Xin turned her head and looked at Su Yuxuan.
Su Yuxuan smiled unnaturally and waved his hand quickly, "No, nothing."
"I will forgive you this time, but I want to remind you with friendly help. My superpowers can feel that others are talking about me in my heart, so you'd better not think about something that is not there. My temper is not good." Tian Xin looked at Su Yuxuan and said coldly.
"Haha, no, you're really thinking too much. I'm thinking that your proposal is really good. We can try it tomorrow." Su Yuxuan said with a fake smile.
"Hmph" Tian Xin snorted coldly, "I'm going to sleep, you go to sleep at the door."
Su Yuxuan shrugged helplessly, walked to the door with his hiking bag, which was considered to be agreeing with what Tian Xin said.
Another area in the reserve.
Yang Qinyang and Zhou He are also counting today's harvest.
"There are 289 points in total. Zhou He, your farmer's unique skills, are really amazing. You are like fish in water in this kind of forest." Yang Qinyang said excitedly.
Zhou He said calmly: "I cleared a few people today, and I still have to continue to clear out other contestants. Only in this way can our advantage grow bigger and bigger like a snowball."
"It's a pity that I didn't meet Zhu Wenjie and Cheng Muning." Yang Qinyang said with a regretful look on his face.
"It doesn't matter. As long as they can enter the range I have found, we will meet sooner or later." Zhou He fiddled with the grass and trees on the ground and chuckled.
"Hehe, then they will definitely die, it's ugly." Yang Qinyang said confidently.
The next day, the game continued.
Unlike the training camp in Shiyezhou, the scores will not be announced to the contestants throughout this competition, except for the examiner in the monitoring hall.
A flat-headed instructor reported all students' current grades to the examiner Liu Yang.
"As of 8:00, all the participating candidates have been counted. First place, Cheng Muning scored 985 points. Second place."
"puff."
Before the flat-headed instructor finished all the candidates' grades, Liu Yang, who was holding an enamel jar to drink tea, sprayed out all the tea in his mouth, widened his eyes and said to the flat-headed instructor, "What did you say? How many points are you ranked first?"
"First place, 985 points." The flat-headed instructor said calmly, but his eyes looked like he wanted to see Liu Yang's good show.
Because Liu Yang had something to leave yesterday, he didn't know what happened to Cheng Muning yesterday.
"How did he do it?"
Then the flat-headed instructor told the complete story of Cheng Muning yesterday. Obviously, he was the duty staff at the No. 1 station yesterday.
Chapter completed!