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Chapter 310 I still have to work tomorrow

Everyone gathered together, because the monks randomly pointed out the places to sleep. The monks didn't care about them, so they naturally wouldn't make proper arrangements. They just found a corner to lie down.

All food should be given to Bigu Dan.

This thing is easy to refine and can be made from local materials, so you don't have to worry about running out.

Except for the bad taste, everything else about this stuff is just okay.

The magicians ate the Bigu Pill and immediately admired it. Although the taste was average, the feeling of fullness was very strong, especially the ability to dispel fatigue.

I have to sigh, there are too many good things about monks.

But everyone followed closely with some sadness.

"These monks don't seem to want to see us."

Their original intention was to seek refuge with the monks and work in front of and behind the wheel. During the process of contacting the monks, they should be able to learn some methods.

As a result, the monk was disgusted when he saw them.

It's also because their abilities are a bit useless. What magicians can do, monks can do, and they are even more powerful and faster than them.

In this case, distracting yourself from protecting them and waiting for them to cast spells would be putting the cart before the horse. Therefore, this group of magicians would not be of much use in battle.

As for the knights...

I can only say that apart from doing chores, it is completely useless.

These people are just servant disciples in their own immortal sect. They all dislike trouble. It is difficult to communicate. Their brains are not very flexible, and their strength is even weaker. Many of them only know a little bit of superficial cultivation methods. The Eight Immortals

The servant disciples are better than them.

Knights in the Western Continent, unless they are a small group at the top, are all followers of the magician, responsible for protecting them as human shields when the magician casts spells, so they are not very strong.

Looking at it this way, it seems natural that they were dismissed and shelved.

After all, monks are not monsters and do not lack long-range attack methods.

But this makes the magicians troubled.

After being caught by the monks, life didn't seem to be much better.

Well... it's actually a little better. I don't have to live in fear anymore. Under the hands of monsters, I might die in their hands at any time.

Although they were not welcomed by the monks, the monks were very arrogant and did not take them seriously. Even contacting them was considered a downgrade, so nothing unpleasant happened.

There were several female magicians who thought they were pretty. Looking at some young and handsome monks, they wanted to help warm the bed. However, the monks didn't like them at all. They really couldn't afford to embarrass that person. They should not be ridiculed by fellow practitioners.

Because of the strong taste!

If the half-demon in the Western Sirius Kingdom only choose young and beautiful ones to feed, then the Western Continent probably only chooses crooked melons and split jujubes to feed, and the effect can be imagined.

No matter how arrogant a monk is, he cannot afford to disgrace this person!

Only those monsters who are willing to accept anyone who comes to them can accept it. To them, the women of the Western Continent are probably half-monsters with slightly less hair. In fact, the Western Continent may actually have the blood of this group of monsters.

This made the seduction mission they planned completely useless.

Everyone fell silent.

Someone whispered: "Compared with these monks, we...we are indeed a bit like uncivilized savages. It seems normal that they look down on us."

This is an indisputable fact. Although everyone does not want to admit it, no one can say anything to refute it.

"Don't think about that. At least we are in a much better situation now. Although these monks are superior, they are easier to serve than those beasts. As long as we work hard, we should be able to reap some benefits."

There is no way, the situation is stronger than the person.

In this world, they are destined to be weak and can only survive by relying on the strong.

"I see that many monks have left. I heard before that they were at war with a group of evil cultivators. I don't know what the situation is like with that group of people."

Unable to get the attention they expected, some people began to back out. Since you monks don't want to see us, how about we choose someone else?

Not many people understand the concept of evil cultivation.

I just heard the monster say a few words casually.

"I heard that they are a group of evil monks. They will capture monks and monsters to practice. Both monks and monsters regard them as enemies." Elena quickly told what she knew.

"Ah! Let's forget it then."

As soon as they heard that the monks and monsters regarded them as enemies, everyone immediately backed down. If they made the wrong choice, they would have no foothold in the future.

Even if it falls into the hands of the monks now.

If the monsters gain the upper hand in the future, they can still say that they protected the monsters from escaping. There is no merit, but it is still a bit of hard work.

Run and follow the evil cultivators.

This is tantamount to killing yourself.

From now on, I will really not be treated well by monks and monsters.

The key to evil cultivators is that they have the same virtues as those evil magicians, and are probably even more difficult to serve.

"We have settled down. This group of monks is probably the strongest. When they deal with those monsters, the power they use is very special. It is similar to our barrier, but the level is much higher."

Elena sighed with emotion.

There is a barrier on the western continent.

Some magicians are particularly good at enchantment magic and can perform various functions. Among them, there are actually enchantment magicians, but they are already dead.

Only after seeing the monks' formations did they realize that they had been watching the sky from a well.

It seems now that the magic system is inferior to monks in many aspects.

I just don’t know who is stronger and who is weaker among the legendary great sages compared to the Tribulation Realm described by the monster beasts. If people at this level are still no match for monks, then the Western Continent may really be in danger.

Fortunately, they are just small people in the Western Continent. The life and death of the continent has little to do with them. Even if they want to do something, it is in vain. It is already a miracle that they are alive.

"Come on, let's go to bed early. We still have a lot of work to do tomorrow morning. Work hard. Maybe the monks will teach us some cultivation methods." Elena's old father has the highest prestige among this group of people and is highly respected by everyone.

As the leader, he spoke directly at this moment.

Everyone thinks about it too.

This group of people is more or less a master in the Western Continent, with some knights and servants. They have never done such chores, but they have been smoothed out since they came to this world. In the face of life, even if they don't know what to do,

I also had to ask the knights for advice and let me work hard to learn it.

At the end of the day, I was already so tired that I couldn’t even straighten my back.

It's all about survival.

Thinking of the powerful cultivation methods of the monks, they secretly raised hopes that they could learn something useful.

But this idea is doomed to be in vain.

How could the techniques of the Eight Immortal Sects be easily spread to outsiders, let alone what they regarded as a group of barbarians.


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