Chapter 162 Registration (2 more)
"In the future, try to mention the earth as little as possible. ”
"Let's sign up first. ”
Su Ling spoke.
Remind Yunping of them.
Though.
This is the Kunlun realm, but Huaxia and the Kunlun realm have a mysterious connection, in case it is heard by someone with a heart and causes unnecessary trouble, it will be wronged.
"Well, I won't mention it later. ”
Senior Brother Long Ming and the others.
Nod yes.
knew that what Su Ling said was reasonable.
A group of people.
Come to the place where you signed up.
Queue up to sign up.
Su Ling: Four-rank Martial Emperor.
Age: 23 years old.
Registration No.: 3362811.
At the time of registration.
Su Ling suppressed his own realm and suppressed the realm to the realm of the Martial Emperor.
Fill in the information.
The person in charge of signing up gave Su Ling a jade pendant.
This jade pendant.
It is Su Ling's identity certificate.
Seeing the number, Su Ling was surprised.
This time, the number of people who signed up reached 3.3 million, and there were still many people waiting in line.
After he signed up.
It's Yunmengxi's turn.
Behind Yunmengxi is Qin Shanshan.
One after the other.
Five minutes.
All signed up.
The same.
Yun Mengxi and Qin Shanshan both hid their cultivation, after all, they had already reached the Martial Emperor, and as for Qi Xuan, their cultivation was the Martial Emperor, so there was no need to suppress it.
"I wonder if there are any inns?"
Qin Shanshan said.
"Inn. ”
"It's going to be hard. ”
Qin Ying said.
With so many people, it is basically impossible to find an inn in the city.
Those who can sign up for the assessment.
At least they are all martial emperors.
Reaching the Martial Emperor within the age of thirty, needless to say, is a genius.
combined.
Genius Martial Emperor, but a little bit of the spirit crystal of the inn?
Nature is impossible.
"Let's live outside the city. ”
Su Ling said.
Anyway, I signed up, and the three days passed quickly.
As a martial artist.
The wind comes and the rain comes and goes, it's normal.
Then.
The group left the ethereal city and ran for ten minutes.
Come to the nearest deep mountain.
Set up your tent.
Su Ling arranged some formations.
"Miss Yun. ”
"Senior Sister Qi Xuan. ”
"How do you fit so many things?"
Senior Brother Yunping asked.
Each of them has a backpack.
There's not much to pack.
Seeing Yun Mengxi, they directly took out the tent, plus the ones used during this time, and Yun Mengxi didn't bring a backpack at all, where did they put their things?
"This. ”
Qi Xuan said.
He shook the ring on his finger.
"Space baby?"
"Little junior brother, give me one. ”
Long Ming looked at the ring on Qi Xuan's finger and suddenly became excited.
Is there really room for baby.
in Sumeru mustard seeds.
Go without saying.
It must have been given by the junior brother.
Only the little junior brother.
will be omnipotent and omnipotent.
"After a while. ”
"Not anymore. ”
"Settle down and make one for each of you. ”
Su Ling said.
The space ring that exploded in the game.
That's only six.
Yunmengxi two.
Qin Shanshan two.
Chi Xuan one.
Qin Ying one.
Now I hang up and explode a special ring, and I don't know when I will be able to produce one.
Naturally, he wouldn't say that the ring was a game.
It can only be said that it is refined by itself.
"Thank you in advance, junior brother. ”
Long Ming was overjoyed.
Others.
I am also looking forward to it.
looked at Yun Mengxi with envy at the space ring they wore on their fingers.
A whole bunch of stuff.
Packed inside.
Come and go with ease.
It's like them, carrying a big bag, but when they use it, they don't feel very much.
"You're still in good spirits. ”
"Millions of people are assessed. ”
"Only one in 10,000 can enter the Ethereal Sect, or even less. ”
Su Ling said.
Remind them to cultivate.
Even three days won't change anything.
But at least at all times.
Hearing Su Ling's words.
It's all dignified.
There's not a 1 in 10,000 chance.