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"You bunch of kids..." The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect and the other two referees trembled as they squatted in the corner, watching the unruly children cause trouble.

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect remarked with deep feeling, "They really don't play by the rules..."

We've come this far. From the perspective of the audience, the progress below is much faster than that above.

Even though we've already entered Wuxiang Temple, and there are several ten-room rooms in front of us that we can open one by one to experience the fun of opening blind boxes, we don't open any rooms when it comes to them. At this point, they still insist on taking a more refined route and insist on building a house for the firewood first.

But then again...

The Grand Elder of the Medicine King Sect said weakly, "You know what, you really can't believe it, once this woodshed was built, the firewood actually dried up, it's quite interesting."

"!!!"

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect was shocked once again.

Yunxi was also a little shocked. She weakly placed her hands on her chest and started picking at the firewood, muttering softly, "It seems... this firewood appeared out of thin air..."

The little girl knew that the wood outside had been soaked for a long time and was unusable, so she didn't care about wasting it at all. She used all the firewood to build the house, and even used the extra to build a human-shaped structure outside.

The building was about the same size as the Fenglei Sect Master's, and the rule sheet in his hand read: [No littering of firewood].

The Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "???"

All the old firewood was cleared out, and neat, clean firewood, the kind that could be used to start a fire, appeared in the new room.

Shemer then asked, "Where did the new firewood come from?"

The group looked at each other in bewilderment.

Before going into the water, Nightfall went to play on the other side by himself; they all knew what the others' tasks were.

"It seems that the task of a sword cultivator is to chop wood..." Yunxi stroked her chin and gave a simple analysis.

In other words, a pile of firewood that the sword cultivators had painstakingly chopped was delivered to their newly prepared firewood shed.

Qi Jue appeared gracefully beside her, sporting the same thoughtful expression as Yun Xi, stroking his chin, and together they came to the same conclusion: "So..."

Qi Jue picked up a clean bundle of firewood and cheered to the people outside, "Can we have a barbecue now?"

Nightfall: "???"

Unable to contain himself, Ye Jin rushed forward and struck the boy on the forehead, making Qi Jue's already not-so-bright head buzz and produce a different kind of rhythm.

Su Yuanshuang suddenly looked shocked, as if she had discovered a magical world, and also showed a thoughtful expression.

Her deepest thoughts are different from those of others.

Su Yuanshuang wondered: Junior Brother's head is so loud, it sounds like a musical instrument...

Qi Jue felt like there were several fat little whales swimming above his head.

The boy raised his hand and waved it, knocking away all the other little whales, leaving only one, Tuntun, who came to cooperate with him and wanted to grill meat with him.

Qi Jue hugged Tun Tun with a wronged expression: "You're the only one who understands me."

Nightfall: "..."

"You know what..." The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect was stunned: "These pieces of wood really do smell like Song Heming and the others."

"what?"

Yunxi tilted her head, jumped up, and sniffed with her nimble little nose, frowning: "How did you smell that?"

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect snorted arrogantly and said irritably, "How many years have I taught those brats? I even know what their farts and poops smell like!"

Yunxi was shocked: "!!!"

Suspecting that the Wind and Thunder Sect Master possessed another new talent besides writing rules, the little girl's eyes suddenly lit up. She rushed over and frantically grabbed Cheng Jiangui's shoulders, shaking him violently twice: "Master! Master!"

Yunxi, being very filial, said, "From now on, you can smell my farts and poops too."

Cheng Jiangui: "???"

The contestants and referees had unknowingly gotten into a brawl, which was unfair to the competition.

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect separated the two with a cold face and said fiercely, "You must continue the mission and are not allowed to get close to the referee."

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect saw Qi Jue holding a clean paper bag, the opening of which was pointed at his backside.

His eyelids twitched, and he added to the rule: "And you're not allowed to let the referee smell shit or farts either."

Qi Jue gave a wronged "Oh," took back the paper bag, turned around, and her little face looked haggard.

"He's not really my disciple after all." Qi Jue sighed. "You're willing to smell Song Heming's farts, so why can't I...?"

The Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "..."

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect took a deep breath; he had already tried his best to control his emotions during that brief moment.

But now, he was truly losing control, and in a fit of rage, he threatened to flip the table: "Get! In! The! Secret! Realm! Seriously!"

The audience burst into laughter: "How could the Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect be this kind of person?"

Someone, barely suppressing a laugh, commented, "Look how pitiful Qi Jue is, why don't you just take a sniff?"

"That's right, this sect leader is a bit biased, only doting on his own children."

"..."

"..."

In the picture,

Ye Jin's lips twitched, and he pushed open the door of the nearest side room with considerable disdain. The sight of this caused the Feng Lei Sect Master to suddenly burst into tears, biting his sleeve and sobbing, "No wonder Song Hemian always thinks about you."

Indeed, after such a long period of contact, the sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect also discovered that the most reliable person in the Lingxiao Sect was actually this seemingly most outrageous demon child boy.

Su Yuanshuang isn't exactly reliable, after all...

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect glanced over and saw the woman in blue standing behind Qi Jue, cautiously reaching out to tap her junior brother's head for no apparent reason.

After being discovered, she quickly put her hands behind her back, looked up guiltily, and pretended that nothing had happened.

Clearly, she was already planning to use her junior's head as a musical instrument.

Sect Master of Fenglei Sect: (̿▀̿̿Ĺ̯̿̿▀̿̿)̄

The side room was quite large and spacious, and it was fairly clean.

Just ...

Xie Mo touched his arm and said, "It's cold."

Yes, as soon as they opened the door, they felt an extreme chill.

The little flower on Yunxi's head stopped shaking.

Nightfall sensed something was amiss; according to their progress...

They first cremated the body at Wuxiang Temple, renovated the main hall, and then provided a home for the firewood.

So now for the fourth task, if I'm not mistaken...

Ye Jin turned to look at the sturdy woodshed that Yun hope had renovated, and said, "Are you suggesting we start a fire in the water?"

Yunxi shook the little flower twice more, her eyes lighting up: "That's what I think too."

Nightfall: "..."

While Ye Jin shared the same thought as his junior sister, he wasn't particularly happy; rather...

The boy lowered his head, a thoughtful expression on his face.

Has he become as abstract and outrageous as his junior sister?