When Yuan Datou saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing, and it was a pity that he didn't bring a camera, otherwise he would definitely have to take a picture.

Wu Huan's face was paralyzed, and he also showed an interested look, his senses for Ye Kong had changed greatly tonight.

It was Hong Jiu, who had always been indifferent, and at this moment he saw a scene that could be called "demonic", and a few hints of brilliance flashed in his charming and cold eyes.

This Ye Kong is really a talent!

Spiritual cultivators are often confronted with strange and indescribable evil things, and once the Dao heart is not firm, it is very likely to be devoured and turned into a terrifying monster.

After devouring the elixir, many cultivators will be afraid of the chaotic order at the bottom, or passively accept the guidance of evil things.

And Ye Kong, who has not yet become a spiritual cultivator, can dance with evil things, and even guide evil things to dance with him, this kind of mentality, even Hong Jiu himself sighs to himself.

The most important thing for a spiritual cultivator is the mind.

The bell of the shelter rang again, and it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Yuan Datou leaned against the corner of the courtyard and fell asleep, while Hong Jiu and Wuhuan were still standing, very energetic.

Ye Kong felt that his limbs were extremely sore, but he didn't dare to be lazy, but cheered up and continued to dance with the little girl.

The temperature gradually began to rise, and at five o'clock in the morning, the setting sun finally climbed to the top of the Black Blood Mountains, and the first rays of sunlight shone on the land of the refuge Su.

The little girl kept laughing, and the original scarlet pupils, under the constant dancing, slowly faded, and finally became pure and kind.

"Brother...... Be careful of Commander Xu......" The little girl suddenly stopped dancing, tilted her head slightly, and looked at the psychiatric hospital next to the laboratory.

Her voice sounded directly in Ye Kong's heart.

Ye Kong also followed her to take a look, and found that there seemed to be a figure on the roof of the mental hospital on the side, observing this side.

When Ye Kong looked over, the figure suddenly disappeared.

Ye Kong's eyes were glowing with a strange brilliance, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but the phantom of the little girl in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Wang Meimei's body lost control and fell directly into Ye Kong's arms.

She breathed evenly and smiled, as if she had a sweet dream.

"It's over." Wuhuan said suddenly.

"Take a break, nine o'clock, and go to the training ground on time to meditate." Hong Jiu was silent for a while, kicked Yuan Datou awake, and the two of them disappeared into the labyrinthine courtyard one after the other.

"It's over."

I don't know why, Ye Kong looked at Wang Meili in his arms, a little stunned, and looked up at the golden sunset.

"I'm still too weak, and I have to become a spiritual cultivator right away." Ye Kong secretly made up his mind.

Ye Kong followed behind Wuhuan and carried Wang Meili back to the dormitory.

The little fat man and the others sat under the loquat tree in the courtyard, looking like they were not in any danger, but they still looked tired.

Among them, the petite-looking female zodiac in the team was clear, her eyes were red, and she was sobbing.

Not everyone's heart is as tenacious as Ye Kong.

"Beautiful, beautiful you're back!" When the little fat man saw Wang Meili behind Ye Kong, he immediately shouted, his face full of surprise.

"Take a break, follow me to the training ground at nine o'clock!" Ye Kong swept over everyone coldly.

Zhao Fugui opened his mouth, pointed at Wang Meili, and looked at Ye Kong's cold eyes, he finally lowered his head.

After the task was completed, although the team members held back their doubts in their hearts, none of them spoke, obediently returned to the dormitory, and fell asleep when they lay down.

Day 1, Team X survivors: 10.

……

At half past eight, Instructor Park led two guards and brought breakfast.

Instructor Park's left hand was bandaged, his face was a little pale, he seemed to have been through the battle last night, and he was wounded.

I don't know if they met Ron.

Instead of waking up the sleeping players, he sat down in front of the dormitory door, took out a cigar, and smoked it.

He enjoyed the moment.

"That woman last night, I seem to have seen ...... somewhere" was in the smoke, he was thinking about it carefully, chewing something in his mind.

The little fat man was the first to wake up.

He ran to Instructor Park with a half-empty eyes and a sleepy face.

"Hello Instructor Park." The little fat man said hello and opened the breakfast.

Breakfast was a big bun with fresh pork and a lot of garlic.

The little fat man gobbled it up and began to eat.

Slowly, Ye Kong, Wu Huan, and Wei Bihui all woke up in a deep sleep, and several of them finished their breakfast in silence, leaning against the wall of the dormitory like Instructor Park.

Wang Meimei's eye sockets were deep, she didn't have any energy, and she didn't remember what happened last night at all.

Everyone also had a tacit understanding, and they didn't take the initiative to mention it to her.

Everyone gradually arrived, Wei Bihui still couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart, and asked, "Instructor Park, can you tell us what Team X does?" ”

Instructor Park smashed the bar and took a puff of cigarette, and the smoke rose in a curling manner, smoking off several small insects on the eaves of the dormitory, twitching on the ground.

Wasteland tobacco is more addictive and mildly toxic.

"Instructor Park, can you give me a suck?" Li Er and Li San whispered.

The two of them were trembling when they saw the cigars, and their bodies were very thin, just like Boss Zhao, they looked like two young smokers.

Instructor Park glanced at them and didn't answer, but said to Wei Bihui: "You have probably guessed that Team X is actually a superpower team, and some of you can be promoted to become 'transcendents' in the eyes of ordinary people and 'spiritual cultivators' in our eyes." ”

Spiritual cultivators?

Most people were stunned, apparently hearing the term for the first time.

Ye Kong noticed that Wu Huan and Wei Bihui's faces were normal, as if they had learned about this before.

"After becoming a spiritual cultivator, you will be promoted to become a member of the 'Radiant Squad', just like me, and the Radiant Squad is a special part of the Radiant Sect, which is passed down to deal with extraordinary events." Instructor Park continued.

The Cult of Radiance, the little three-year-old doll in the wasteland knows what it is.

Legend has it that the Cult of Radiance was founded by the Radiant Goddess, who ruled over most of the cities in the wasteland, just like a kingdom power.

In addition to the Cult of Radiance, there is also this Sect of War, which worships the god of war and is an ally of the Cult of Radiance.

Both major sects have a lot of followers, and Ye Jia is a member of the Radiant Sect, and he prays to the Goddess of Radiance every day before going to bed.

"And how many kinds of spiritual cultivators are there?" Wei Bihui then asked.

"Cultivators, theoretically speaking, there are more than 400 kinds of cultivators, and their abilities are unpredictable. In the classics of the Glorious Sect alone, there are more than 200 kinds. Instructor Park took a hard puff of his cigarette, "It's too early for you to say this, in the field of occultism, you have to remember one sentence-"

"Close your eyes, cover your ears, and manage your curiosity, and you'll live longer."

"The less you know, the better, and that's why we trained from the beginning and didn't talk to you about 'spiritual cultivators'."

The team members all nodded thoughtfully.

"When the time is right, we will prepare the elixir for you and help you complete the ritual, and you will be promoted to a spiritual cultivator."

As soon as Instructor Park finished speaking, Li Er and Li San suddenly asked coldly:

"Instructor, can a spiritual cultivator smoke a cigar like you?"

Instructor Park was speechless, snuffed out the cigar fiercely, pointed to the corpse of the insect on the ground, and said: "Look at it, the tobacco in the wasteland actually contains poison, what has become of the insects, and what have you become thin?" Don't you understand what it says? ”

Li Er and Li San lowered their heads in frustration.

Ye Kong looked at the corpse of the insect on the ground, muttered for a while, and then Instructor Park said: "It shows that smoking does not grow worms." ”