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It was late at night, and most of the people in the Qinghe base had already fallen asleep, only the team on duty at night still opened their tired eyes from time to time and looked outside the base a few times. And in the corner they didn't know, two black shadows quietly infiltrated the base.

Qinghe Base is not like Luoshui, after Xie Hongyu took over, she didn't care about pre-apocalyptic technology and the research of ordinary people, she was dedicated to building Qinghe Base into the second Ten Thousand Swords Sect. I have to say that under this purpose, the Qinghe base also has the prototype of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

In particular, the spirit of extreme fanaticism has begun to take shape.

But this is not the Xuanli Continent after all, nor is it the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

In the Xuanli Continent, the reason why the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is famous for its extreme means and can still stand among the peak forces of the human race is precisely because of its strong strength.

And this kind of strength is not possessed by the current Qinghe base.

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"It's a big place." Walking in the shadows, Yalei heard Ain's coquettish and sweet voice in his head:

"But the defense is like a sieve, even our Luoshui is not as good."

Unconsciously, Ai Ning also used the word "we" to call Luoshui.

Jarley didn't answer her words, she was intently observing her surroundings. For this "special art", skill is important, but speed and keen observation are equally important.

Her keen observation determines that she can find the best escape route in the shortest possible time, and her speed determines whether she can perfectly execute the plan she has arranged. These two things, like technology, are indispensable to her "special art".

And beside her, there was no figure of Ai Ning.

This is the innate skill of the succubus clan, and as long as Ai Ning doesn't want to, no one can find her.

"Senior, can you detect where the four hundred Golden Pill monks are?" After a pause, Yalei asked softly, knowing that Ainin was by her side.

Her cultivation has not fully recovered, and it is better to let the demon who is better at this kind of exploration work do it.

"On the right, just go straight." Sure enough, Ai Ning's short voice came from his ears.

Are's body froze, and then his body seemed to suddenly melt into the night, becoming almost transparent, and then quickly rushed forward. Rubbing shoulders with a team that was about to change shifts with the people on duty at night. And the other party just felt a breeze blowing.

"Interesting..." Eyning's smiling voice drifted away in the wind.

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After the monk enters the foundation building period, he can basically abandon the habit of sleeping, especially above the Jindan period.

Humans and demons are different, although their cultivation is much faster than that of demons, but their lifespan is relatively shorter. Most of the demon clans were young when they were a thousand years old, and their spirits and spirits were at their peak, and if humans did not reach the golden pill stage, living to five hundred years old was the limit.

So they have to seize every minute and every second to fight for their lives!

No mature monk would waste his time on sleeping, a waste of time and his life. Of course, except for these rookies who have just come into contact with cultivation on Earth. After all, habits formed over decades are difficult to change overnight.

At this time, there was silence in the collective dormitory where many Jindan stage monks lived, everyone was meditating and meditating, and a rich aura was permeating the room, and hundreds of Jindan stage monks were cultivating together, causing spiritual power ripples that were no less than the strength of a high-level spirit gathering array.

At this time, the pavement illuminated by fluorescent stone at the entrance was imperceptibly dim for a moment, and then quickly returned to calm.

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The succubus Ai Ning was in a gray mist at this time, and this seemed to be another space, even if she was standing in front of a Jindan monk, there was not the slightest fluctuation.

Through this layer of mist, she could see Yalei walking lightly among the Jindan monks with a strange step that even she couldn't understand, and that footsteps seemed to have a strange rhythm in it, and people couldn't help but indulge in it.

And just before he knew it, those Jindan stage demon cultivators were either hanging from his waist or hiding in the storage bag on his chest by Yalei with a spiritual power silk thread that was invisible to the naked eye. Then Yalei flipped his wrist, and the storage bag in his hand disappeared in an instant. While she was performing these movements, the Jindan monks were unaware.

Yalei's movements were fast, and in just ten minutes, he was almost at the end.

Ai Ning in the mist saw it with great brilliance, and her footsteps moved slightly, imitating Yalei's special steps. What's even more surprising is that in just a few moments, she imitates the same thing.

This ability to learn is nothing short of terrifying!

In fact, a large part of Eyring's genius name comes from this. No matter what kind of exercises or martial arts it is, as long as she looks at it once, she can learn it immediately. It was also this terrifying comprehension that allowed her to go from refining qi to transforming into a god without encountering any bottlenecks.

That's what really scary about her!

Aree quickly finished picking up the last monk's storage bag and quietly left the place.

She only felt that the blood she had not lost for a long time was slowly burning again.

If they really brought a large amount of supplies, they would definitely not be put on these little friars of the Golden Pill stage, and Yalei only received part of the interest now.

The real big head should be in the hands of those three infancy monks.

It's a long night...

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The morning air seems to have a refreshing feeling, which makes people's minds clear and their spirits can't help but be uplifted.

Wu Jiacheng's tense nerves after returning from the mission relaxed the moment he stepped into the Luoshui range. After relaxing, I only felt a burst of exhaustion.

This time, he left the vicinity of Luoshui and almost walked out of the confines of Pengcheng to check the large and small forces in other places. Almost all of them are occupied by monks, and the specific situation will have to wait until he meets Wang Jiahua, but now he just wants to sleep for three days and three nights!

Along the way, he also faintly felt that something was wrong, Luo Shui's previous relaxed and leisurely atmosphere disappeared, but he looked very nervous and a little anxious. The feeling of stepping into the inner city was even stranger, because he didn't even see a single resident.

What's going on?

Wu Jiacheng was puzzled, if he hadn't seen the escort patrolling normally and greeted him when he met him, he would have thought that something had happened to Luoshui.

Wu Jiacheng returned to the dormitory with a lot of doubts, no matter what happened, in short, it was better to sleep first and then think about anything else.

He opened the door in a daze, lifted the quilt, and was about to lie down, but was stunned by the scene on the bed:

"Who are you, you, you?"

Wu Jiacheng retreated in horror, and then jumped onto the table in the dormitory, he was sure that he had never been so fast in his life.

Three meters in front, on his bed, there was a woman asleep!

And it's a woman in Winnie the Pooh's pajamas...

No, that's not the point!

The point is, why did a woman appear in his dormitory, his room?

I'm scared of sleeping!

If you want to dig deeper into this matter, you have to start talking about it when Han Yunfeng found An Yue a few days ago. But that isn't Mr. Wu's biggest challenge now.

Seeing An Yue's eyes begin to turn red after waking up and seeing Wu Jiacheng, tears were rolling in his eyes, Wu Jiacheng only felt that even his hair was painful.

**A moment of gossip**

Thank you zzswsf for the peace charm, Mo Mo Da new face~ (To be continued.) )