Chapter 141: Cutting corners
The one lying on his stomach, how bad his popularity was, the one standing next to him, was stunned and didn't say anything the whole time, just watching him being pitted.
Li Chidui put his hand into his pocket, everyone moved, and Mucangkou was all aimed at him, but he saw that he took out his mobile phone from his pocket without hurry, turned on the camera function, and took a few photos of Song Changyou who was lying on the ground.
All:∑(O_O;)
This brother is even more amazing!
"What's the sound, what's going on now? There was no one around to speak, and Song Changyou felt slightly uneasy.
"Who knows me?" a voice came from afar.
When Song Changyou heard this, he shouted, "Second uncle, second uncle is me!"
Song Yunfan's pace quickened, and the person holding the wooden warehouse gave up a position, and Song Yunfan was shocked when he saw it.
couldn't care about Li Chidu, who was greeting him on the side, and stepped forward and pulled Song Changyou up, "What's the matter with Changyou, why are you still lying down?"
Song Changyou cried, "Second uncle, your subordinates, let us have to lie down, otherwise we will be shot." ”
Everyone collectively stepped back and shook their heads.
They really don't!
Song Yunfan looked at Song Changyou, who was crying, looked at the people who were standing on the sidelines, gambled on Li Chidui and Wenyun, and then looked at the subordinates who were looking at the ground behind him, he was puzzled, but there was nothing.
Song Yunfan took out a towel from the air, dropped a few drops of potion, and threw it to Song Changyou, "Wipe it quickly, what kind of body does a man cry like this." ”
Song Changyou wiped his face, stopped his tears, and his eyes were half-open, "I don't want to either, your tear gas is too strong." ”
"Of course, this is a weapon for monks, not ordinary gas. ”
When it came to Lianmei's proud product, the corners of Song Yunfan's mouth were raised, and the smile had not yet reached his face, so he immediately straightened his face again, looking at the destroyed elevator with a distressed face.
"What are you doing this time? This elevator has broken you. ”
Song Changyou finally opened his eyes and saw Wen Yun and Li Chidu, who were fine beside him.
"Hehe, I didn't do anything, it's just that I lost zero spiritual power more, and my speed increased a little. ”
This elevator is all controlled by spiritual power, and the ripples on the mirror surface can not only reflect the input of spiritual power, the more spiritual power input, the faster the ripples ripple, and the faster the elevator speed drops.
The Immortal Cultivation Alliance is underground, and it will take more than a minute for the normal spiritual power to be transported to the ground.
The three of them, one refining qi on the tenth floor, and two building foundations, worked hard to convey spiritual power throughout their bodies, and the elevator speed was ten times faster.
The elevator fell rapidly, and fell down rapidly.
Several people sitting in the elevator did not notice because there was no reference.
Until there was a loud bang, and the elevator was broken by them like that.
Song Changyou is good, and he returned to Liu Erlang's appearance, "Second uncle, are you cutting corners in this elevator?"
Song Changyou didn't expect that the elevator was so fragile, just the three of them, so the elevator collapsed.
He just wanted Wen Yun to experience what it was like to be a roller coaster.
This kind of thing, when he and Li Chidui came before, they often played, and this phenomenon never happened.
I didn't expect that after coming down, I would be served by tear gas.
"You stink, you dare that the quality of our elevator is not good. You don't look at the three of you, two of you build the foundation, one of the ten floors, where can this elevator withstand such a toss from you. I thought there was someone who couldn't think of provoking the alliance, and it turned out to be you stink. ”
Song Yunfan is worried.
Song Changyou, the devil, can't harm others?
From the beginning to the end, how many times has he been tossed here.
After Song Yunfan brought the three of them out, he went to deal with the aftermath.
Song Changyou and Li Chidui took Wenyun to wander around aimlessly in the alliance.
To Wenyun's surprise, the joint secretary is like a type of underground town.
Overhead, there are various glowing gemstones, and thousands of lights illuminate the place as if it were day.
The streets are lined with various characteristic houses.
From the outside, it has an ancient charm and a very similar feeling of cultivating Xianfang City in the Hongmeng world.
The house is a variety of specialty shops that sell everything the monks need.
Magic weapons, elixir talismans, all available.
"That's an auction house, and there are auctions held every month, and many rare things can be bought at auctions, but of course the prices are relatively high. ”
"If you have something, you can put it up at auction houses and sell it, if it's just ordinary things, you can just go to those shops and sell them, they usually sell and collect. ”
"That white building is the mission hall, where all kinds of tasks are issued, looking for people and things, and doing anything. Simple tasks, monks who have passed the alliance certification, can be directly picked up through Lianmei software. ”
Wen Yun stepped into the task hall, and the hall was filled with many large screens, on which various tasks were hung, which rotated from time to time.
There are many people in the hall, either looking at the screen seriously, or looking at their mobile phones, or sitting on the sidelines and communicating with others.
"This alliance is very different from what I imagined, science and technology and immortal cultivation are combined"
Wenyun's voice revealed an unspeakable loneliness.
Those Xiuxianfang cities in her image, I don't know when I will be able to see them again.
No matter how similar it is built on the outside, it is still a different core on the inside.
"Why not use technology, you can save a lot of things. You must know that the things of cultivating immortals are not easy to come by now, and many people are reluctant to do so. ”
Wen Bad, out of the mission hall, losing the interest of lounging, the three of them walked straight towards the Alliance Center building.
It is the only two-storey building here.
The interior is undoubtedly very modern, dividing many different rooms, and through some transparent windows, you can see the crowd inside, busy.
Song Changyou is an old acquaintance here, and many people greet him.
After the three of them realized their intentions, one of them led them to the conference room on the first floor.
After a while, three middle-aged people came in. The two of them are in suits and leather shoes, and they are a business elite.
The other person was wearing a set of casual sportswear, and Wen Yun also knew Hu Sheng, who had never met since military training.
Hu Sheng showed a mouthful of big white teeth at the three of them, sat aside, and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.
One of them, Si Swenwen's appearance, lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Hello, Wenyun." I am the leader of Group 3 of the Special Objects Section of the Alliance, Liu Yunxin. We called you here mainly to find out what was going on with you. ”
Wenyun smiled silently.
The images recorded in the Wind Catcher are clear, and they don't know what else they need to know.
"Don't worry, all the elders have seen the pictures in the few wind-catching talismans you provided, and they all know that this matter has nothing to do with you. It's just that we can see from the picture that when you catch the soil thorn with your hand, there are a few traces of black aura that enter your body. I don't know, Wen Yueyou, how is your health now?"