Purple Wood Spirit Island.

The garrison point is directly north, in the southwest corner.

Some loft.

In the hall on the first floor, there are several long tables on both sides of the left and right sides. There is a plate of spiritual fruits, a pot of spiritual wine, and a wine cup on the table!

As the monks arrived, the tables soon filled up.

At this time.

Qiao Hong stood up and said:

"Mr. Qiao has a proposal."

"Now our team has ten people, and wild beasts and monsters attack the island from time to time, so everyone has no time to practice."

"It's better to divide ten people into two groups, and turn to guard every three months."

"I don't know, what do you think?"

Hearing words.

The monks present started to ponder, and no one spoke immediately.

Because of this move, there are both advantages and disadvantages.

In this way, the overall strength of the team has been reduced by at least half, and the dangers faced by many wild beasts and monsters must be at least one level.

But it is also a plus, as Qiao Hong said, they also have enough time to practice.

After all, they do not have the ability to practice diligently, which is indeed a good way to do so.

What's more, they all have five spiritual ascension fruits in their hands, which require time to refine them in order to improve their cultivation.

This also made the scale in their hearts tilt to one side.

Although most monks were hesitating, Chu Daofeng was obviously not like this.

immediately.

He quickly spoke:

"Brother Qiao, how do you allocate those two groups?"

Hearing this, Qiao Hong looked at Chu Daofeng and laughed:

"I won't talk about this issue for now. After all the fellow Taoists agree to this proposal, we will discuss it with each other."

Hearing words.

Chu Daofeng nodded. Although he wanted to be in the same group with Shangguan Qingyu, the monks present had not made up their minds at this time, and he didn't have much to say anything.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at Chu Daofeng. Of course, he knew why the other party wanted to be the first to be the first. Isn’t he just afraid that he would not be in the same group with Shangguan Qingyu?

The monks present also understood Chu Daofeng's thoughts, but no one pointed it out.

No monk would do anything that obviously offends people.

What's more, the other party is a cultivator from a top sect, and he probably has a great background and will not offend the other party.

What Cheng couldn't understand was why Chu Daofeng was obsessed with Shangguan Qingyu. Even if he had a peerless appearance, he didn't need to do so!

What's more.

Shangguan Qingyu looks like an iceberg, and I really don’t know what you are obsessed with.

Regarding this.

He really doesn't know what to say.

"Is it really love at first sight? Instead of feeling lustful!"

Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.

As for other possibilities, he couldn't think of them.

Most monks in the world are nothing more than greed for money and sex.

If you cheat money, it is obviously not the case. From the beginning of taking out the oolong spirit tea, you can see that the other party’s cultivation resources can definitely be said to be very rich.

As for cheating, it is even more impossible.

Shangguan Qingyu is obviously a bit cold and bone-black iceberg, and even when approaching, he may be frostbite, let alone win his heart.

With such a rich fortune, there are so many beautiful female cultivators, so there is no need to hang themselves on this tree.

After thinking about it, Cheng Buzheng finally had no choice but to come to a conclusion, that is...

"Chu Daofeng's head should have been kicked by a donkey!"

As for whether to agree with the grouping, Cheng Buzheng decided to follow the crowd, never sing the opposite, nor appear, and quietly be a little transparent.

Because no matter whether it is grouped or not, or how it is grouped, it will not threaten him.

——The key to being obedient is to be content with oneself!

In the loft hall, teammates sat cross-legged on the cushion, their mouths slightly moved, as if they were communicating with the familiar monks.

same.

There were also monks sitting cross-legged on the cushion and did not communicate with others, including Cheng Buzheng and Chu Daofeng who had just arrived at this island.

Fairy Shangguan and Ye Han seemed to have no friends, and sat silently, waiting for the determination of other monks, as if they agreed to the grouping or not, they would not have any impact on both of them.

After the effort of a cup of tea.

An old man with a kind face stood up, smiled slightly, and then clasped his fists to everyone and signaled:

"I also agree with the grouping, but the combat power of each group must be roughly equal."

"Especially Brother Qiao has outstanding combat power, and the two ordinary late-stage monks in the foundation building stage are not your opponents."

"So, Brother Qiao has to calculate based on two combat powers!"

"If Brother Qiao can agree to this proposal, I will definitely be the first to agree to this proposal."

"I wonder, what did Brother Qiao think?"

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but admire the old man named Jia Rong.

He is indeed an old fox who has been living in the world of immortal cultivation for many years. He first flattered Qiao Hong without any trace, and then threw three mid-stage foundation-building cultivators to the other party.

With just one word, he easily got rid of the burden, and he was worthy of being a scheming old guy.

This move not only gives time to practice, but also the strength of the group itself has not decreased much.

It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.

And several others responded:

"Not bad, that's exactly!"

"Brother Qiao's strength is amazing, of course he cannot be calculated by ordinary late-stage monks in the foundation building stage."

“······”

Qiao Hong pondered in his heart. Although he knew that they did this to reduce their own risks, he had to admit that he could indeed match several late-stage monks with ordinary strength.

After all, he is a peak monk in the late stage of foundation building, and he is only one step away from being able to advance to the Golden Pill stage.

Even so.

But Qiao Hong was still a little disappointed with them!

Originally, he was also thinking about them. After all, they still have room for improvement, and he has already reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage and cannot go further.

So this move is not good for me at all!

Their forced actions made Qiao Hong feel a little uncomfortable.

immediately.

Qiao Hong's face turned right:

"Can!"

"Ye Han, Shangguan Qingyu, Chu Daofeng, the three of them are in a group with me."

"There is still one missing now, I don't know which fellow Taoist is willing to join."

The words are over.

He glanced around, and several other late-stage monks in the foundation building stage avoided his gaze.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Cheng Buzheng also saw the performance of several foundation-building late stages at the meal. The old fox Jia Rong was playing with the wine cup at this moment, as if he had not noticed Qiao Hong's gaze at all.

same.

Cheng Buzheng's heart was moved.

Because he was not familiar with it, nor did he know whether these five late-stage monks in the foundation-building stage were teammates worthy of entrusting.
To be continued...