Chapter 601: The Eight Tartars Join
The dragon soul and a group of high-ranking people returned to Stone City with apprehension, and continued to deal with various important tasks normally, and the daily training of the army continued.
In a blink of an eye, two days have passed, and the fifth autumn girl is about to lose her breath.
Not only her, but all those in the know are in contention, especially Jin Yuesheng, who is annoyed by Jin Zhong and Cai Shishi by her side at any time.
Everyone knows that Jin Yuesheng has been in a state of guilt and self-blame, which can be said to be like a year, for fear that he will enter the time desert in a fit of anger, and he has to follow him and enlighten him from time to time.
Early in the morning of the third day, Jin Yuesheng couldn't wait any longer, the hair on her black face stood upside down, and she said that she would enter the Time Ice Desert to find out.
It's been five days outside, and it's five months inside, so even if you have ten deep epiphanies, it's already over, and it's impossible to say that you have forgotten time inside.
Everyone's hearts had already sunk to the valley, and they still stopped Jin Yuesheng in the instructor's mansion to prevent him from putting himself in danger.
In fact, he himself knows that if Wen Yiming has an accident, it is useless for him to go in, and the way to die turned into ice slag cannot even be found, and he will be sent to death if he enters.
Under the persuasion of everyone to admonish each other, Jin Yuesheng sat on the steps, and her emotions, which had finally stabilized, suddenly broke out again.
Without him, because Wen Yiming appeared, just revealing half of his body from the door frame, Jin Yuesheng rose up and roared.
In the next second, everyone was stunned to see Wen Yiming being lifted by Jin Yuesheng by the collar.
"Say——! did you kid enter the Time Desert!"
Wen Yiming, who was in a good mood, almost fainted from fright, the deafening tiger roar made his eardrums itch, and his neck was so clasped by his big hand that he couldn't breathe.
Everyone came back to their senses and hurriedly rescued the instructor.
Now it's Wen Yiming's turn to feel guilty, when he walked out of the time desert, he knew that he was angry, and he forgot to leave a word after five months of madness, an unforgivable low-level mistake at this time!
Everyone's worried look in his eyes, Jin Yuesheng jumped like thunder, abusing the innocent flowers and plants in the yard to the sky, the fifth autumn girl turned her head and ignored it with tears, and the eyes of the high-level officials were also slightly blamed, but more relaxed.
Wen Yiming was very moved in his heart, and explained again and again, and then told the things that were indifferent to time.
A quarter of an hour later, except for the fifth autumn girl who was still angry, everyone had lost their anger, and they were envious of Wen Yiming's ability to stay in it for five months.
Everyone sat on the ground in the courtyard, Hou Er waited for tea, and held an open-air meeting on the spot.
At this time, Jin Yuesheng and the others were excited, and when they learned that Wen Yiming's spirit making technique had been promoted to a high level, they were so shocked that their faces were paralyzed.
Spiritualism is also divided into junior and advanced levels, followed by masters, grandmasters, and divine masters, but there is no star division.
Five months seems like a long time, but it is still not enough to enter the advanced level, the only thirty remaining wood spirit cranes in the thundering abyss are high-level wood spirits, or Ao Wentian brought them from the Tianwen Palace.
And now, Wen Yiming's ring has seven high-grade cloud-piercing falcon wood spirits, which are faster than the wood spirit cranes, traveling seven thousand miles a day, and at this speed, it only takes less than two days to set off from Yongye Lake to Yongming Pass.
This was the best material stored in the ring, and he only succeeded in seven of the seventeen materials.
The other twelve high-grade Wood Spirits are Wild Thunder Leopards, whose straight-line speed travels four thousand miles a day, which is slightly weaker than the Wood Spirit Crane.
Wen Yiming's ring now has countless wood spirit weapons in his collection, although most of them are junior and intermediate level, but converting them into spirit crystals is also an immeasurable amount of money.
He not only advanced his spiritual mastery in the Time Ice Desert, but also tempered the snake seal deduction for two months, and now he can basically achieve a successful release.
Although it took too long to release because of the incomplete handprint, it would take about three breaths, and it was a little slower, but it was still listed as the first killer by him.
The reason why he had such a big gain was because he had discovered a secret, that is, the consumption of true yuan in the time ice desert would only be reduced by resisting the cold, and other true yuan and spiritual power would not be consumed by alchemy or tempering martial arts.
The loss of his true essence in it can be replenished by potions, and for five months, except for meals and short sleep, it is all about practicing spirit making and comprehending the snake seal, and when he comes out of it, he is still in his heyday.
In this regard, he once thought about leaving the ashes two-piece suit in Lei Mingyuan, so that Jin Zhong could choose talents that could be made to further his studies and grow rapidly.
After some thought, he finally gave up, and he was not sure if the ice immunity depended on the ashes, because he still had the Blazing Demon Dragon attached to him.
Moreover, after the rescue is over, he will go to the extremely cold place, and the Xuanwu secret hiding is by no means smooth, and the ashes are his confidence.
An hour later, the open-air meeting ended, and Wen Yiming explained the plan for Lei Mingyuan's follow-up development.
In the room, the dragon soul told the story of the Eight Tartars' application to join, and Wen Yiming summoned him to come.
For the Eight Tartars, he appreciated it, and he had long had the idea of absorbing it into the Dragon Soul, and for now, after a month of assault training, there is no doubt about the ability.
He also asked Cui Lang and Sai Yaren, who were born bastards, to collect the deeds of the Eight Tartars in Lei Mingyuan over the years, and he was very satisfied with the whole, at least in terms of his style, there were no problems.
While waiting for the Eight Tartars, the Fifth Autumn Lady handed over some of the high-level Natural Calamity Badges to Wen Yiming, and the rest was collected on the Dragon Soul members.
In the hidden area, they made a large number of badge secret sound cards, which were not left to Lei Mingyuan, and the badge pattern and identity level division Cai Shishi were clear and could be made at any time.
And as they are about to leave and continue to grow stronger, this one-of-a-kind airspace stone badge must be carried.
Wen Yiming threw away the dragon lance badge specially set up for him by the Fifth Autumn Cross, and he liked it very much.
He didn't expect that the Fifth Autumn Lady would design the Dragon Swallowing Beidou as a badge, but the pattern was indeed very dazzling, and with the unimitateable airspace stone material, it could be described as a unique symbol of people in natural disasters.
Eight Tartars came, Wen Yiming didn't have any extra nonsense, and directly gave him a spear blade badge, telling him to go back and prepare immediately, and he would set off in two hours.
The Eight Tartars are happy, but they don't feel as bad as the others.
Because of his personality, he laughed when he got the dragon soul's exclusive spear blade badge, first gave Amon a bear hug, and then raised the badge, and dropped a sentence of 'Instructor, thank you!' and disappeared with a smoke.
Amon and the Eight Tartars did not know each other, and the latter admired Amon very much after learning that Amon did not take advantage of the sword at that time.
And Wen Yiming naturally did not forget the blade of the first station of the dragon soul, selected the best materials and the thousand-year-old dragon tendon vine and handed them to Jin Zhong, and repeatedly commissioned him to build them according to the drawings.
Since he learned that Amon had a blade, Yatar really fought a few battles with Amun, and after several games, they won and lost, and they were even more sympathetic.
Yatar's free-spirited, straightforward and unpretentious character is very suitable for Wen Yiming's appetite, especially Saiyaren and Cui Lang of Amon and the bastard duo, there is a feeling of similar smell.
Lao Wu has had a bad year recently, his mood is not high, and he and the three girls are very reserved in the welcome.
Two hours later, Wen Yiming led the dragon soul to stand on the school platform of a regiment of military camps, and after an indignant declaration, the dragon spear was held high, and he did not hesitate to release a group battle cry to the dragon soul.
The thunderous roar in unison spread throughout Stone City, making the people of Thundering Abyss understand that the instructor's promise to rush out of Thundering Abyss has become a reality.