Chapter 377: An Olive Branch
"It's okay, I hope Senior Long will be cautious in the future. Lan Sheng restrained the momentum of the Xuanwu bloodline.
"Senior sister, your team is uneven now, and I think the strength of this new student is average, it is difficult for you to win the selection competition in this mastery double heaven. The senior sister might as well join us, as for the three of them in Shi Zhuoye. I know two mages who have been in school for seven years, so it is better to let them form a new team, which makes Shi Zhuoye's newly formed team not weak. Long Ting directly ignored the three of Shi Zhuo Ye Meng, Qin'er and Yuanhuang behind Lan Sheng, and arranged directly.
Long Ting's domineering approach made many people unhappy, and many mages from other teams around him also frowned.
Although Long Ting's words sounded like a well-intentioned invitation on the surface, they were actually sure that Lan Sheng would definitely be willing to join Long Ting's team.
The way they found the remaining two teammates for Shi Zhuoye was even more domineering, but it found a step for Lan Sheng.
As long as Lan Sheng agrees, no one will say that Lan Sheng's is not.
It's justβ
The team focuses on cooperation, how can there be such a force to let people join!
Everyone was silent, and it was understandable for Lan Sheng to agree, because being able to team up with the strong was undoubtedly the best way to stand out in this masterful double heaven.
Almost everyone felt that Lan Sheng would definitely agree.
Including the blessing of God who quietly "watched the big show" not far away.
"No, we can find the rest of our teammate. Lan Sheng didn't want to say more, so he turned around directly and turned his back to Long Ting.
Long Ting seemed to be stunned, and was rejected in front of the public, which made him a little unable to get off the stage.
"Sensei, we-"
"We've lived and died together for years, and this team will never break up, whether he's around or not. Lan Sheng said lightly.
Shi Zhuoye glanced at Long Ting coldly, and looked at Lan Sheng again, but there was a rare warmth in his eyes.
This team has become a real existence since a year ago, and without you, the team is like missing a heart. They don't communicate with each other.
But in the end, it's also a team.
Shi Zhuoye's only thought at the moment was to blame himself, why was he so weak, if he could also have enough strength, he would not have the situation of being dug up today.
Meng Qin'er stepped forward, broke Shi Zhuoye's clenched hand, and comforted him silently.
Shi Zhuoye's strength is different from ordinary people, and when it is strong, it is strong, and it has great potential. Once the power of the bloodline erupts, it is like a bottomless pit, but it also hurts itself.
A year ago, at Mozhen's station, Shi Zhuoye was seriously injured in order to protect Jun Wunian, and the power of his bloodline was greatly damaged, causing his cultivation to not improve at all within half a year. It wasn't until Yan returned that Yan treated Shi Zhuoye, but it was too late, and Shi Zhuoye's cultivation was still delayed in the end.
Therefore, the current Shi Zhuoye cultivation is not as good as Lan Sheng, who has been stuck in the forty-ninth order for many years, and it is not as good as Meng Qin'er.
Shi Zhuoye has now climbed the seventy-seven steps of the ladder, and Meng Qin'er has climbed the seventy-eight steps of the ladder. And Lan Sheng-
Lan Sheng's cultivation is unknown to no one except herself.
"Today is the last day of the team, and Long Ting will not ask again after this time, and I hope that Senior Sister Lan Sheng will not regret it. Long Ting's voice sank for a while, and then turned to leave.
Lan Sheng still didn't have any expression, and set up a booth on the spot like a stall, and began to recruit the last team member.
The central hall was full of people, but strangely enough, none of the students of the Second Heaven were willing to join Lan Sheng's team.
"It shouldn't be, although our team is all students who have just entered the school, but with Lan Sheng here, the strength is also considered to be in the middle of the stream, and it won't be unattended!" Yuan Huang changed his sitting posture boredly, and glanced at Shi Zhuoye, who had a cold face on the side, "Could it be that you scared people away?"
The eldest princess joked. Shi Zhuoye's tone became colder.
"Don't call me the eldest princess, just call me Yuanhuang. There is no eldest princess here. "Yuanhuang is different from the past, the unique nobility of the royal family has faded a little, but it has become approachable.
Shi Zhuoye didn't speak, Shi Zhuoye was not familiar with Yuan Huang, but he had heard some things about her, and he also knew the past between Jun Wunian and her, and he sighed with some sympathy.
Yuan Huang once saved Jun Wunian with most of his whole body cultivation, and the rest of the team also recognized Yuan Huang.
So when Lan Sheng found Yuan Huang last night, both Yuan Huang and Shi Zhuo Ye Meng'er gladly accepted Lan Sheng's suggestion to recruit Yuan Huang into the team.
"Lan Sheng, Shi Zhuoye, Qin'er, I always feel that something is not right. "After all, Yuan Huang was born in the royal family, and he has no less contact with the intrigue, "They don't come to us because they seem to be afraid of offending the dragon just now, so they don't dare to come." β
"This is the Holy Academy, and the students of the Holy Academy will not be so timid. Shi Zhuoye retorted.
"What about the Holy Academy, these students are not related to us, why do they need to offend the strongest Dragon Thunder of the Second Heaven in order to join our team?" Yuan Huang sneered.
Shi Zhuoye frowned, and was just about to speak but was stopped by Lan Sheng.
"What Yuan Huang said is not wrong, someone just told me that Long Ting has sent someone to warn those lone students, if anyone joins us, it will be his opponent Long Ting. Lan Sheng's words made Shi Zhuoye and the others suddenly startled.
"Is that true?"
"Hmm. β
"You've been here just now, and you haven't spoken, who told you?" Meng Qin'er asked puzzled.
Lan Sheng looked at the ice-blue long-haired young man in the corner who was still eating, and his eyes showed a hint of complexity and doubt.
What did this Tianyou think, and why did he tell himself about it? This is clearly a kind reminder.
But what exactly is this God-blessed ability?
Just now, Lan Sheng suddenly remembered Tianyou's voice in his mind, did Tianyou use the technique of sound transmission? But this ability of sound transmission, except for the homophonic chorus planted by Yan to his disciples to facilitate contact with the same sect, as well as the special ability of individual divine beasts, demonic beasts, and holy beasts, no one knows this secret method of sound transmission, how can this Tianyou?
Although Lan Sheng worshiped under the door of Yan, because Lan Sheng was the only one left under the door of Yan, Yan did not give Lan Sheng the same tone and chord.
Lan Sheng was full of doubts, but he still remained silent.
Since Tianyou used Transsonic to tell himself that he didn't come in person, he obviously didn't want to have anything to do with him. Then Lan Sheng will not take revenge and affect God.
"It's not convenient for me to talk about it, now we have to think about how to find the last teammate. Lan Sheng stood up and rewrote a recruitment notice.