On the stage, the son of the Yan family was still dancing with his eyebrows dancing to describe his inner struggle when he was cultivating.

Under the stage, many of the Chosen ones were still watching the performance of the Yan family's son, wandering out of the world.

Xiao Ming and the old black man had bitter faces, frowning, looking at that appearance, one was more miserable than the other.

The mysterious mastermind behind the scenes has become a hero in "Big Future". But the ending is still not much better.

Imagine how you would feel if you were playing a game that had an NPC suddenly attacking your planet?

Even more troubling is the attitude of the bats.

From the complete hostility at the beginning, to the tacit tacit understanding, and now, it has become a person all the way.

How to get along?

Can't get along.

After all, he and the bats have a deep blood feud that cannot be resolved.

What to do?

Cold.

Go the way you go.

The establishment of the Alliance of the Chosen One and the opening of the era of everyone's cultivation are indispensable.

As for the bats, they don't make trouble for themselves, but silently help themselves when they need it, isn't it great?

After solving the matter between the aborigines of "Big Future" and the earth, he will share life and death with the bats.

That's not bad when you think about it.

Xiao Ming calmed down and looked at the son of the Yan family who was dancing with his eyebrows.

It can be seen that the son of the Yan family is very excited, his expression and tone are always changing with his words, and he tries his best to make the audience immersive, but ......

It seems that when he arrived at a small **, the son of the Yan family became more and more excited.

"At that moment, I suddenly remembered my grandfather again, you may not understand, my grandfather's influence on me is very huge."

"My grandfather was a man of great integrity, he never lied, and as his grandson, I inherited this merit of my grandfather perfectly, unlike my father."

"As I said, my father is a suspicious and cunning guy, and since I was a child, I have never had more than a hundred yuan in my pocket money jar, which my father used to secretly buy fireworks."

"Fortunately, the table mate on my left is a little sister with glasses, her family is very rich, and she is crazy obsessed with worshipping me, so I won't be too short of money to spend."

"However, using a woman's money is extremely humiliating for me, who is upright! So, at that time, I set my ambitions! In the future, I must be a useful person to the country, to the society, and to the people! ”

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but clench my fists and fight, and the bicycle became a motorcycle! Yanqing, Yanqing, what are you waiting for? ”

"Well, let me say here, personally, I don't advocate gambling. As the so-called ten bets and nine losses, those so-called winners are just a temporary scenery, wait another ten years, what do you think of him? ”

"In our village, there is a gambler who wanders around all day without doing his job, and what is the result? was hit by a car and killed. ”

"So, I clenched my fists tightly, calmed down, and began to prepare for cultivation."

"At this moment, my mother's ...... involuntarily popped up in my mind."

……

Just when Xiao Ming sighed that the blue is better than the blue, just when the old black man was trembling all over, and his green tendons were bursting up, and he wanted to stun the son of the Yan family with a brick, a staff member trotted into the room with excitement on his face and nodded to the old black man on the stage.

The old black man was overjoyed, trotted up to the stage, and patted the shoulder of the son of the Yan family.

The son of the Yan family sighed softly, dropped a sentence to know what was going on, and listened to the next decomposition, and reluctantly handed the microphone to the old black man who was already impatient.

The old black man took the microphone, watched the son of the Yan family jump off the stage, and let out a long breath.

"Thank you to Mr. Yan Qing, the Chosen One from China, for your wonderful speech. In Mr. Yan Qing's story, I saw a teenager's fierce struggle and fierce inner struggle while cultivating. What an interesting story. ”

"Wake up, Chosen One, huh...... I mean, I have good news for you. ”

Seeing that all the Chosen ones in the audience came back to their senses, the white-haired old man coughed slightly and quickly returned to his previous working state.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is news from the backstage that after several hours of operation, the "Yanwutai" has successfully created and performed nearly 10,000 kinds of exercises! ”

"Your time is precious, and it is impossible to put together tens of thousands of exercises one by one, so we will give priority to cross-sending the hundreds of exercises with the best evaluation to you for review."

"In other words, as long as each of you reviews three books, you can eliminate these hundreds of exercises from hidden dangers."

"As for the remaining nearly 10,000 exercises, we will hand them over to the practitioners registered in various countries for cross-examination many times, and if there are any loopholes or hidden dangers, we will hand them over to you to deal with."

"So, let's get started, this era of everybody's cultivation!"

One by one, the staff members once again carried the exquisite tray and rushed in, and hundreds of the Chosen One received a book of exercises.

What Xiao Ming got in his hand was a "Qi Refining Primer", Xiao Ming flipped through it casually, the content was mediocre, but it was solid and easy to understand, this "martial arts platform" was indeed a good thing.

After confirming that it was correct, Xiao Ming handed over the "Qi Refining Primer Manual" in his hand to the staff, and got another copy of the "Holy Light Primer Manual", looked through it as usual, and found that the number of paths was basically the same.

After the review of the three books, Xiao Ming turned around and looked at the son of the Yan family beside him, but found that the son of the Yan family was staring at the "How Elves Are Trained" in his hand, and he watched it with relish.

Looking around, the Chosen One in the field is basically holding the cheats in their hands like a treasure, reading and tasting carefully, and the expression on their faces is like discovering a new continent.

Xiao Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at the old black man, who quickly looked away.

Xiao Ming smiled slightly and lowered his head again.

This old black man, since he entered the field, has seen himself no less than ten times.

What are you trying to do with this posture?

Want to work against yourself?

Even if you want to be unfavorable to yourself, you won't be so blatantly startled, right?

Or is the old black man trying to remind himself?

Is there anything you've overlooked?

The three exercises have been reviewed by hundreds of Heavenly Chosen Ones in the field, and there are no problems.

Everyone in the arena was already at least the fifth or sixth level of Qi refining, and a thin book of exercises had naturally been memorized in their hearts.

The exercises were handed over, and the old black man stood on the platform, trembling all over, and seemed to be even more excited.

"Congratulations to all of you for becoming the pioneers of the times, and at the same time, thank you very much for your sacrifices and efforts for the entire earth civilization."

"Our third thing is to open the era of everyone's cultivation and select the pilot group of people to cultivate the truth."

"Next, I declare ......"

The old black man's impassioned words were suddenly interrupted by a strange laugh, and then the footsteps of "Da Da Da" sounded outside the door, which were intricately scattered, but they were clearly audible.

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