Wen Yiming estimated that it would take about three days to apply the Three-Yuan Gathering Spirit Needle to make Ling Qingping wake up, and he asked everyone to relax.

Since leaving the Thundering Abyss, I haven't had a good rest after a long journey, I have experienced nine deaths in Demon Rock City, and I was bullied by the farmers for nearly a month to save my life, and then I came here against the ice wind, and it can be said that I have never relaxed.

Now that the big thing has come to an end, and the cultivation and comprehension have come to an end for the time being, the whole body and mind must be relaxed before entering the center of the northern ice field, otherwise it will not be conducive to the improvement of cultivation.

Fifth Qiu Wan took the initiative to serve as Wen Yiming's deputy, after all, Ling Qingping is a woman, and Wen Yiming is not very convenient in many places.

The dragon soul has indeed been forced to hurt recently, and he wanted to release it, but unfortunately the army was all pulled out of the city by Cai Yantong, and he went into the largest conference room when he had nothing to do, and began to drink and eat meat with his heart open, chatting and farting, and was very happy.

On the first day, I spent it in Hu Eat Haisai, and I couldn't help mentioning Yu Chen and Feng Wen in the chat, and I regretted that the two of them didn't join the Dragon Soul, and the senses of these two people in the Dragon Soul were very good.

However, Feng Wen and Yu Chen stayed in the army and shared a lot of burdens for Wen Yiming, although the current natural disasters are not a climate, there are thousands of people, and the management needs are very lacking, these two people are undoubtedly a big help.

The four new members quickly integrated into the team, after all, the idea of the dragon soul was first used as a pilot on them, and their hearts had already been imprinted.

Deng Aowei's female style is quite popular with everyone, and among several girls, she is the only representative who can fight with Batar and others, and her fierce style is quickly accepted by everyone.

Of course, the bearded Yang Tianhao was the first to get along with everyone, and he had two major hobbies in his life, drinking and fighting.

I thought that I had met Wen Yiming before, it was a late meeting, and the liquor filled with storage bags searched everywhere for the shadow of the blind monk master.

The current dragon soul deeply made him feel that he had found the organization, and at the end of the day, he was full of alcohol, and the two of them were particularly righteous, and he did not forget to thank Amon for saving the legendary blood-drinking knife for him, and more than once he was talking about wine in a trance, and wanted to marry Jin Lan with the two of them.

In contrast to the existence of the female man Deng Aowei, Shu Yilan is a little shy, but everyone has a good impression of her no worse than Deng Aowei.

The fifth autumn girl is gentle and quiet, and her indisputable character of being kind to others always makes people feel peaceful no matter how angry they are.

Shu Yilan is different, she doesn't say much, but she can always give people a wordless care, Zhong Xiaoshan quickly called her Sister Lan, and even a proud little princess like Yiqing put herself in the position of a younger sister for the first time, which impressed everyone here.

In fact, most of the people in the dragon soul are alone in the rivers and lakes, and they are very touched by this kind of care for others everywhere, plus they are the confidantes of the instructors, and they treat Shu Yilan sincerely.

Hao Tianxiao is actually a bold person, otherwise Yang Tianhao would not have been invited to the Twin Cities in the first place.

However, after experiencing too much, after Demon Rock City, he was still under heavy pressure, in Dragon Soul, his cultivation was considered an unpopular existence, and he knew that his combat power was even lower.

In the battle of Demon Rock City, he witnessed the strength of the dragon soul with his own eyes, and all of them crossed the level to fight, which made him force a lot of strength in the depths of his heart.

He is the elder brother of Shuangcheng, he has a spirit of not admitting defeat in his bones, and at the same time he is burdened with invisible responsibilities, and he also hopes that one day he can shelter his younger brothers and sisters from the wind and rain, standing at the front, instead of being in the center of the defensive formation, watching his companions bleeding and powerless.

He was not lacking in courage and fighting spirit, and he felt that he lacked time and grinding, so he looked a little dull in the conference room.

The dragon soul didn't know much about him, and the occasional toast also made the atmosphere a little awkward.

He didn't attend the party in the evening, and left the city far away with his heavy sword in his arms, honing his sword skills in a corner that no one knew.

Shu Yilan simply explained the pressure on Hao Tianxiao for everyone, so that everyone should not misunderstand.

Batar and the others were not disgusted by Hao Tianxiao's absence and unsociables, but thought that this kind of person who never forgot his responsibilities was worthy of respect, and it was true, they were such people, and they had also gone through such a mental journey.

Early the next morning, the members of the Dragon Soul went out of the city early with the army, learning martial arts from each other, and returned to the conference room after practicing.

After a little drink, Cui Lang announced one thing in high spirits today, which made everyone look forward to it, that is, he and the instructor researched a new type of gambling entertainment on the way to and from the northern ice field.

Mahjong!

When Cui Lang opened a delicate box, and the so-called mahjong inside was presented in front of everyone's eyes, everyone was very curious, and asked him to quickly explain the entertainment method honestly.

In less than a few minutes, the simplest gameplay has been understood, and the various terms of mahjong are familiar with the chest, and they are scrambling to be the first.

Cui Lang, as the patentee of mahjong, is also responsible for guiding and teaching, so he naturally occupies a position, Zhong Xiaoshan's current identity is extraordinary, he may be the apprentice grandson of the guardian god of war, no one dares to grab this position, Shu Yilan faintly has the identity of the instructor's wife, fortunately, he did not forcibly occupy the seat, which makes people feel good.

However, this position was given to Yiqing, and everyone could only acquiesce to the position of the little princess.

The last position is a little controversial, everyone began to move their hands and feet, and the cultivation was low, for example, Lao Sai was very depressed, and pulled out a chair to sit behind Cui Lang, the best friend of the dead, and had beaten Amon to death hundreds of times in his stomach.

In the end, Amon withdrew, watching Lao Wu and Eight Tartars sacrifice their blades, and had the feeling of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

Amon's exit made the two of them start to stumble, and everyone was dumbfounded, and then couldn't help but laugh at Fengyun.

"Eight Tartars, what qualifications do you have to fight?" the old black witch god clawed Balabala's flexion and stretch, as if he was about to put him down if he didn't agree with him.

The eight tartars smiled, slammed the round shield on the table, and said confidently: "Squid, everything is about fate, you see Lao Tzu's round shield, it doesn't look like a tube, this is fate!"

Everyone was stunned, and they immediately respected the shamelessness that the Eight Tartars showed for the first time.

Lao Wu laughed, pinched a mahjong, put it in front of the eight tartars, and said, "Sparta, see clearly, what is this?"

Eight Tartars were stunned for a moment, and said disdainfully: "Chicken!"

Lao Wu laughed, patted his chest, and said proudly: "Who doesn't know that Lao Tzu is a psychic black form, this chicken has carved the portrait of Lao Tzu, you are a hair, roll the calf!"

Everyone laughed wildly and slapped the table, praising in unison, there is no most shameless, only more shameless.

Who dares to be more shameless than a shameless squid who dies, and kills himself.

In order to enter the next round as soon as possible, everyone supported Lao Wu, the image spokesperson of the chicken, to go into battle, and the eight Tatar noses were crooked, standing behind Lao Wu stupidly, eager to shoot it into spicy chicken shreds with a thunderbolt.

Remember the mobile version URL: m.