Thinking that several seniors were still in good spirits after five days, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but admire.

It's just that the senior in the back, why does he always feel a little shaky?

Illusion.. Must be an illusion?

There are those who can fellowship with the master, how can there be a weak person!

Just look at the other two, they are both unfathomable, this golden sword invincible Wang Yuanba's body is shaking, maybe he is playing while practicing... Song Yuanqiao guessed, and admired it even more in his heart, worthy of being a senior who could say such bold words.

Keep in mind that while Marketplace games are extremely fun, they are very draining.

The damage suffered in the game will not affect **, but the pain is real after all, even if it is weakened, the blow to the spirit in the long run is not small.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't notice Wang Yuanba's abnormality, and he was going to introduce a few old friends he met in the game to his disciples, so as to dispel Song Yuanqiao's last doubts.

However, at this moment, Wang Yuanba's body suddenly fainted.

"This... This is..."Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a while.

Feng Qingyang, who was closer, quickly reached out and broke Wang Yuanba's head, probed his nose, and looked at his face again, first breathed a sigh of relief, and then said disdainfully.

"It's useless to faint from hunger! When I formed the team five days ago, I still said in the game that I insisted on fifteen days and fought until dawn every day, but I couldn't even stand it for five days! ”

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, and he said, this kind of game intensity, even if he insists on fifteen days, his feet may be weak, how can others have this ability?

Wang Yuanba, who was fainted by hunger, wanted to cry without tears, he originally just saw that the team members were pretending to be forced, and then he just said it, but he didn't expect that what the big guys in the team said was true, and he was the only one who blew it out...

In the past few days, Wang Yuanba has been trembling for the sake of face, and he didn't dare to drink a sip of water, and he lasted for five days, and finally fainted from hunger under mental exhaustion.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head helplessly, he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, so he asked Song Yuanqiao to send this golden knife invincible down to rest.

The sweeping old monk also sighed slightly, why bother...

Feng Qingyang felt bored, and inevitably happened a second time, so he turned to look at the two and asked.

"What about you, honestly, how long can you hold out?"

"When Lao Dao was in retreat, I tried to practice day and night without drinking, eating, or sleeping for 15 days, and my spirit was fine, so I guess there was no problem with playing for 15 days." Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard, said casually, and then looked at the gray-robed old monk.

"Don't say fifteen days, it's okay to add ten more days..."The sweeping old monk squinted his eyes slightly, and made a rough estimate of the state of the five days.

With that, the two looked at the wind together.

Seeing that the two of them said easily, Feng Qingyang's face twitched slightly, and he carefully discerned the seriousness and found that for five days, the faces of Zhang Sanfeng and the sweeping old monk were still as if they had just come in.

Feng Qingyang was a little panicked suddenly, but he still smiled on the surface.

"Hahaha... Fifteen days only.. Old man.. Not a problem. ”

Zhang Sanfeng and the sweeping monk just nodded, seeing that Feng Qingyang was full of anger when he spoke, and he did not have any doubts.

Feng Qingyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time wondered if he should secretly eat something at that time, so as not to be embarrassed to be seen after fifteen days...

Just when Feng Qingyang was thinking about whether to cheat, in the mall, the head of a small faction suddenly stood up excitedly.

"Hahaha! Luck... Luckily, I've finally got my spot! ”

Everyone in the mall showed envy, fifteen days, a total of one hundred and eighty places, that is to say, there are only about ten places a day on average, and it is indeed a lot of luck to get it.

"Isn't this the master of the King Kong Gate in the Western Regions?" Soon, some customers from the same world recognized it, and there was a sense of envy, jealousy, and hatred, and the King Kong Gate of the Western Regions might be about to rise.

"King Kong Gate? Wasn't that built by a Shaolin traitor? Shaolin may be miserable this time. "There are also people in the know, gloating.

Who let Shaolin monks so much, every day to say "you have a relationship with my Buddha", is to arouse the disgust of many people, after all, they are all bald and can't figure out which Shaolin Temple monk, just treat it all as one.

The master of the King Kong Gate was also extremely excited, and immediately sent it back to the original world, ready to go back and report the good news.

However, just a few seconds after the return of the King Kong Gate Master, the abbot of Kongwen, who was also in the world of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, followed with all the monks.

In the game store, they can't do it, but out of the game store there is no such rule...

The major forces in the Heaven and Dragon Slayer World sighed when they saw this, but they didn't expect Shaolin to take the lead, and while they were dissatisfied, they also secretly gambled and cursed

Participating in martial arts is to depend on understanding, maybe it's time to go, and it's embarrassing that the group of bald donkeys can't understand it.

......

After another day, Jiang Ming returned from the Fengyun World, and for six days, except for the first day to check the situation of Dugu Sword, and the last day to find the location of the Qilin mural, the remaining four days were lost.

This made Jiang Ming regret it very much, he should have brought a guide if he knew it, in ancient times, he couldn't find the direction in this deep mountain and wild forest, so he flew for a long time before he found out that he had flown in the wrong place.

Then it took a long time to find the mural from the Lingyun Cave, but fortunately, after finding it, Jiang Ming asked the system to mark the location, and then it was directly transmitted.

As soon as Jiang Ming returned to the mall, he saw several customers being carried down while shouting, "Let me go, I can have a few more days", and even a few were unconscious, and he felt a little strange in his heart.

What kind of routine is this?

Jiang Ming was confused, so he had to look at Connor and asked.

"What's wrong with them? Is something going on in the mall? ”

"It's just that I'm too tired to play games, and some people faint from hunger." Connor rolled his eyes, isn't that your doing?

And this kind of operation?

Jiang Ming first sighed at everyone's enthusiasm for the game, but quickly reacted, this is probably the pot that limited the number of places when he held activities before.

It's no wonder that in the world of wind and clouds, it always feels like bonds are rising so fast.

"And the shopkeeper, I haven't eaten in days, and I'm hungry too..."Connor clutched his stomach and lay on the table at the front desk, his eyebrows down, only the small fluffy tail behind him, which was still wagging constantly.

"I remember leaving ten days of food before leaving, right?" Jiang Ming looked at Connor Dao.

"That's it. Ate it all on the first day. Connor closed his index finger and thumb together, leaving only a slight gap, so that Jiang Ming could understand how scarce the portion was.

Well... It's about the same distance as her...