Chapter 0060: The Golden Dead Person

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The September Death Training Ground was still as hot as midsummer, with scorching waves churning the branches and leaves, and wild grass growing unscrupulously under the trees.

In the middle of a barren grass in the southwest, a tombstone was erected, which was about to be submerged by the barren grass.

Inside the central villa.

"Husband, is this kid still alive?"

"Don't you believe it when you see a real person? The husband was also surprised, he couldn't imagine that the medicinal effect of the Sleep Fruit was so strong, and he could be regarded as having completed an impossible thing. ”

"What doesn't kill him only makes him stronger...... So he Kaiyuan? ”

"Who knows, maybe it's his talent, maybe it's his hard work, maybe, it's luck."

"Aren't you going to see him?"

"No need, the previous nuclear explosion incident has not been concluded, just letting him in this time is enough for me to be terrified, if someone finds out, not only will he not be able to gain a foothold in the academy, but even I will not be able to stay here."

Song Ming didn't know about the conversation between Li Yifeng and Xuan Mei in the villa, but he came to the southwest of the training ground with his sword, came to the center of a barren grass, squatted down, and inserted the restored "acquaintance" sword in front of a tombstone.

The face is calm, and the breeze is blowing:

"I'm going to be a samurai, Isa."

He was not a sentimental man, and he turned away after dropping this sentence, and had not taken a few steps when he suddenly remembered something, and stopped and said to himself:

"Actually, I still like youβ€”"

Before the word "chest" was spoken, I heard a long-lost gentle voice behind me:

"Please select the following level of liking: alicitation; b like; c Love; dYou have to do it. ”

Song Ming was startled, turned around quickly, and when tears were about to burst out of his eyes, he suddenly saw-

A female robot with a plump bust and a smile all the time!

That's right, bust plump, yes, always smiling, yes, female robot, not only that-

The whole body of high-grade clay, 3D cartoon shape, all handmade, equipped with the latest cultivation system, embedded with the same sound card of Isa, is simply a limited edition giant figure.

Song Ming looked confused, and was stunned there.

Suddenly, I felt that my qi and blood were not smooth, and I vomited three liters of blood in a blink of an eye, and my eyes were instantly blind into dogs:

"This is not Isha, this is not Isa, this is not Isa......"

The female robot smiled mechanically, attaching too obvious "gentleness":

"I'm Isa, please choose the following level of liking: aFavorable; b like; c Love; dYou have to do it. ”

"I choose to die."

"Please choose the following means of death: aprotobeast devouring; b. Machine gun strafing; c. Cut it in two; dThe gold is gone. ”

"Li Yifeng, I'll kill you!"

"Please choose one of the following ways to kill: asummon the original beast; b. use machine guns; c. Use the Dao Sword; dLet his gold be exhausted. ”

"Ahh......h

……

Next.

Although they are less than 100 miles apart, the climate of Tianzhu Mountain and the death training ground are completely different.

As soon as Song Ming walked to the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, the cool breeze blowing in his face, the wild chrysanthemums blooming all over the ground, and a few clusters of yellow maple branches hidden in the pine and bamboo forest made him suddenly feel autumn.

In consideration of the transportation problem, the entrance registration office for this year's samurai academy is located in a stone house at the foot of the mountain.

Songming knocked on the door and raised his feet into the house.

A man in green clothes was reading a book in the house, with tea and a chessboard next to him, as well as a bunch of newbie gift bags.

Hearing Songming knocking on the door, the man in Tsing Yi didn't raise his eyelids, and said routinely:

"Name."

"Songming."

"It's really not as good as the generation, it's the first time I've seen a Kaiyuan disciple who has no Dao power."

Songming bows:

"I'm sorry to add you mushrooms."

The man in Tsing Yi continued to read:

"Go to the stone table and find your samurai badge and starter pack, there is a flying charm in the starter bag, if you can't resist the sword, you can use it for flight temporarily."

Songming walked to the stone table and found his samurai card in a stack of cards made of bamboo chips.

The avatar on the samurai card was taken by the scanner at the entrance of the entrance of the recruitment examination, and below the avatar are the quaint "Songming" two official characters, and below, there is a line of genetic code and a line of original rate code (showing the rate and rhythm of the Daogen's absorption of the Force), to Songming's surprise, the samurai card does not contain the personal ID code given by the General's Mansion.

Next to the disciple card are hundreds of newbie gift packs, which are no different from each other.

Song Ming then picked up a copy and opened it to see that there was a Force Watch, a cyan samurai suit, a Dao sword, a kite-shaped flight talisman, a detailed map of Tianzhumen and a copy of "Zhou Hongyi's Preliminary Study of the Force", and he did not see the so-called primordial stone or whole Dao root optimization package provided by the General's Mansion.

This situation is completely strange in a certain dynasty, so Song Ming was not much disappointed, turned around and wanted to leave at this moment, his feet had not yet stepped out of the threshold, and suddenly thought of something, and asked:

"Where am I going next?"

"The dormitory, of course."

"Where's the dormitory?"

"Look at the map."

"There are more than a dozen dorm areas on the map, which one am I going to?"

"What major are you?"

Song Ming bowed:

"Iβ€”I haven't chosen a major yet."

"What? Kaiyuan hasn't chosen a major yet, how can you open a yuan if you don't choose a major? ”

Song Ming bowed again:

"Bump, coincide with Kaiyuan."

"For the time being, the academy does not have a teacher who can provide guidance for Kaiyuan disciples to choose majors."

Songming three bows:

"Also, please ask my senior brother for advice."

"Being called a senior brother by a mushroom like you, I really don't have the slightest sense of accomplishment...... If you can pull down your face, go to the open class for freshmen in the square in three days, there will be teachers who will set majors for freshmen who have not yet opened the new century, and you don't have to go back to me if you decide on a major, go directly to the dormitory, and then ask your roommates everything. ”

"Thank you, brother."

Song Ming turned around and left, while the man in Tsing Yi was still reading by himself with a book, never looking at him.

……

Three days later in the afternoon.

Song Ming came to the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, followed a newly opened mountain road up the mountain, turned left and right, and finally came to the front and back of the college gate, which was the place where the closing ceremony of the recruitment examination was held three months ago.

It's already full of newcomers at the moment.

At first glance, there are about 500 people, and ninety percent of them are under the age of twelve.

But whether it is a child, a teenager, or a young man like Songming, everyone's face is full of excitement and curiosity.

After all, they were greeted by a whole new world.

For Yu Songming, the same is true, but after all, he is already the "uncle" who has opened the yuan, and he must be calm in front of the juniors, so he was expressionless, and softly looked for a no-one Dipu, crossed his legs, and sat down on the ground.

The teacher who gave the lecture had not yet arrived, and there was already a lot of discussion in the square.

Song Ming listened carefully, and they were discussing the same topic:

A new female disciple was accepted as a closed disciple by Li Yunru, a senior retired professor of the Samurai Academy, because the female disciple was older, so she had already started cultivating with Li Yunru in advance in the summer, and would not participate in this open class for freshmen.

At the mention of female disciples, Song Ming suddenly thought of a person-

Ye Lan.

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Teaser: Chapter 0061, The Nature of the Force