Changping Forbidden Land, 27 battalions!

In the grass and tree spirit cultivation field that Wu used, two bright light bulbs were dangling there.

When I got closer, one was Wu Yong, who was refining the demonization plant, and the other was Mingxin, who had been trying to convince Wu Yong to become a monk recently.

Ever since this bald donkey saw Wu Yong cultivating the [Vajra Seal] to perfection, his heart to pull Wu Yong as a monk has not been quiet.

As soon as he had time, he went to Wu Yong's side and instilled some messy thoughts in him, so he wanted to pull Wu Yong as a monk.

Can this Wu use it anywhere?

He is still going to marry a daughter-in-law, how can he become a monk with Mingxin.

But Wu Yong didn't rush him, it just so happened that Wu was bored with a person to wash the demonized plant seeds, and when Mingxin came over, he chatted with Mingxin, and by the way, let this bald donkey see what it is called Huahua World!

Wu's mobile phone has stored a lot of messy things, what games, comics, ah, movies, and movies!

These are all for coaxing the dumplings to play, but the dumplings can't be spiritualized, and Wu Yong just used them for Mingxin.

Every time Mingxin came over, Wu Yong would find something Amway for him.

After a few times, Mingxin didn't succeed in pulling Wu Yong to be a monk, but Wu Yong succeeded in letting Mingxin enter the pit of the game.

And today, this monk came for another purpose.

The bare head turned cautiously, and after making sure that it was no one, Mingxin came to Wu Yong's side.

"Wu Shizhu ......"

"What are you doing? Do you want to borrow your phone again?"

Wu Yong handed over the phone while refining the demonized plant.

"The poor monk is not here to borrow a mobile phone to play games!"

As he spoke, the bald donkey took Wu's mobile phone and skillfully clicked on the [Pesticides] to open the stand-alone mode and start a game.

Wu Yong, who was on the side, looked at a good big monk who was so addicted to games, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty: "You can't let this monk be addicted to games, you have to arrange a small movie for him in the future!"

"What did Master Wu say?"

"No, no, you play yours!"

Mingxin crooked his mouth and twisted his body to fight pesticides while saying: "The poor monk is not here to play games, the poor monk wants to ask Wu Shizhu if he has any plans for this month's meritorious exchange for Wu Shizhu!"

"This month's merit exchange?"

Wu Yong was a little stunned, he hadn't heard of this.

"Well, because the 27th battalion is in the forbidden land, and our location is relatively remote, it is a little more troublesome than others in the exchange of merits, and we can only exchange it once a month when the logistics send supplies in.

This month's merit exchange is tomorrow, so Zhou Shizhu asked the poor monk to ask Wu Shizhu if you have any arrangements for merit exchange?

By the way, this is the merit redemption table. ”

When Mingxin said this, he happened to be killed by a human machine, and he took advantage of the time to wait for death, and he didn't know where to take out a tablet and hand it to Wu Yong.

Wu Yong was stunned for a moment, stopped the demonization plant refining work in his hand, took the tablet over, and asked casually: "Where is Lao Zhou?"

"Master Zhou doesn't know what he did this morning, and he is avoiding Master Zhong. ”

"This guy is hopeless!"

Wu Yong pursed his lips, his face full of disdain for Meng Xin, and then lowered his head and focused on the merit exchange table.

Looking down, Wu Yong found that there seemed to be something wrong with this exchange table, which was different from what he had seen before, and Wu Yong reacted immediately.

"This isn't a personal merit redemption form?"

"Well, this is the exchange table of the 27th battalion! After we joined the 27th battalion, the mode of merit exchange has changed, and it is no longer based on individuals, but on the basis of the entire battalion!"

"In that case, shouldn't the exchange of our battalion's merits be decided by Lao Zhou? What does it mean to give me this exchange table now? Lao Zhou is going to abdicate and make way for Xian?"

Wu frowned.

Mingxin patronized the game and didn't explain to Wu Yong, just at this time, Lao Zhou didn't know where to come from, and gave Wu Yong an answer: "No, our camp usually consults the needs of members first, then holds a meeting to discuss, and finally exchanges are carried out."

But this time the situation is a bit special, because before you came, we were originally going to save meritorious deeds to upgrade the [Grass and Tree Spirit], but as soon as you came, you upgraded all the Grass and Tree Spirits, saving a lot of merit expenses for our battalion, so we decided to give you 500 merits!"

"You've been beaten again?" Wu Yong looked at Lao Zhou, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and squinted his eyes.

"Is your focus a little crooked?"

Lao Zhou was annoyed and angry: "Look at your exchange table!"

"If that's the case, then I don't have to look at it, I'm already a member of the 27th Battalion now, and helping the 27th Battalion upgrade the Grass and Wood Spirit is what I should do, and besides, it's not just you who get the convenience.

So you better take this back, how did you exchange it before, we can ...... it this time"

"If you're going to say that, then I know what to do!"

Before Wu Yong finished speaking, Lao Zhou directly snatched the tablet in his hand, then turned around and left.

Wu Yong was stunned at the time: "Big brother, shouldn't the two of us be polite according to the routine?" I said no, you should say yes? Then I said I don't want you and begged me again, so go back and forth a few times to be like words!'

Although Wu Yong was indeed not prepared to ask for the 500 meritorious service, Lao Zhou didn't let Wu Yong finish his words and snatch the meritorious tablet back, isn't it too much?

Wu Yong was stunned, and the Mingxin monk on the side sighed.

"Alas, I originally wanted Master Wu to help me exchange a mobile phone, but now I see that the poor monk can only go to Master Zhou to discuss!"

With that, the monk returned the mobile phone to Wu Yong, got up and chased after Lao Zhou.

Wu Yong's head was full of black lines at that time, and he dared to love you, a monk, for a purpose to come and send a tablet!

"Alas, one by one, the 27th Battalion will be scrapped sooner or later!"

After exhaling a breath of helplessness, Wu Yong refocused his attention on the cultivation field of the grass and tree spirit in front of him, continued to refine his grass and tree spirit, and put today's matter aside.

Wu Yong didn't expect it, this matter is not over today, the next day Wu Yong just came out of the cultivation area, ready to take care of the grass and wood spirit, Lao Zhou sneakily leaned over, took out an exchange order and gave it to Wu Yong, pointing to a spiritual martial art on it and smiling at Wu Yong.

"Look, the spiritual power martial arts specially changed for you, are you surprised, are you not surprised?"

Wu Yong looked at the name of the spiritual power martial art, and his expression was not only surprised, it was simply frightened.

Because the name of that spiritual power martial art is impressively written with the three big characters of [All Things]!

Well, Lao Zhou is going to be beaten again!

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