For this captain, Wang Ling has already preliminarily recognized him.

In terms of character, soldiers are not bad, not to mention that his family is a soldier and has received military education since childhood.

In terms of strength······ Wang Ling recognized the other party very much.

The power of the attack can directly kill the six-star soul beast.

He's just a soul warrior.

Wang Ling thought, according to his own promotion method, when he reached the nine-star soul master, it was estimated that his strength was only about a four-star soul captain.

However, there is a lot of room for improvement, and if he cultivates all the soul grooves to perfection, Wang Ling feels that it is not a problem for him to fight the nine-star soul captain.

At that time, you can start preparing for a breakthrough, right?

Jiang Xinchen nodded, although he also knew this truth, but he just couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart.

Wang Ling was helpless.

"By the way, I just sensed that your martial soul is a little different······ I don't know if you've found out for yourself, but I can feel the power is strong. Wang Ling reminded.

He always felt that Jiang Xinchen's martial soul was not just a star.

So he sensed it very meticulously with the Soul Flame.

In addition, I have experienced the peak of the soul school and mastered the power of mixed elements.

He always felt that Jiang Xinchen had a force that he was familiar with, but he couldn't remember it.

Jiang Xinchen was slightly stunned: "You can feel it too?" ”

"Also?"

"Pair ······" Jiang Xinchen took a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "Some elders have told me that because my family is not a secular family, my four parents are just ordinary soldiers, but my parents work hard." ”

"My father and grandfather are also star martial spirits, but my grandfather only has a masterpiece, and my father only has a supreme, and it wasn't until my generation that there was a king, so it is possible to have special powers."

He didn't expect that even his parents couldn't perceive it, and it wasn't until he saw Bai Lao's ability that he was discovered shallowly, and this teammate could only perceive it in one cooperation.

Wang Ling shook his head with a smile and said modestly: "It's just that the martial soul is more special······ My martial soul perception is subtle, which is very helpful for refining medicine, and it is also because of this that I feel a little bit. ”

"In short, your potential may be much more than what you see now, and the future depends on us." Wang Ling patted him on the shoulder.

"yes." Jiang Xinchen knew that he couldn't do anything, and after struggling for a while, he also smiled: "The future is indeed ours, and our motherland will eventually rely on us to protect it." ”

Jiang Xinchen smiled.

It's not like his face can't smile.

It's just that the muscles on my face are very stiff because of various reasons such as snorting.

So much so that after laughing, there are a lot of wrinkles on the face.

It's not ugly to laugh at, and it looks very hearty and free.

"Then for the next year, please advise." Wang Ling stretched out his hand.

"Please advise." Jiang Xinchen happily shook it and officially recognized this teammate.

······

The sun's rays shine down, and the morning dew drops down on the soil.

Master Wang, who has been busy all night, plans to go back and sleep beautifully to make up for the fatigue of the night.

This super-intensity battle had almost exhausted all of Wang Ling's soul power, and he didn't even dare to absorb his soul energy with all his strength to make up for his soul power in the Silver Companion Forest, for fear of attracting the attention of the strongest.

The most consumed is naturally spiritual power, although the vitality perception does not use much, but the rapid condensation of soul skills makes his spiritual power quickly dissipate.

It's against heaven to sleep a lot!

"Jingle bell—"

Wang Ling had just laid down in bed, ready to sleep soundly.

The phone rang suddenly.

"Ahh

Wang Ling pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and the whole person was stuffed in the quilt, feeling very unhappy.

The phone kept thinking, Wang Ling picked up the phone irritably.

"Hello? What's going on?! ”

Wang Ling felt very good!

"Hiss-such a fire, I lost sleep yesterday?" Wang Peishuo hurriedly pulled out his mobile phone, almost ringing in his ears.

"Less nonsense, I've been busy all night, I'm tired now!" Wang Ling was furious.

"Shhh There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and George Black, who was still fighting, also fell silent.

"What a ······ A role model for my generation. The two sighed in unison.

"If there's a fart, let it go!" Wang Ling said irritably.

"Oops! Don't be so angry. Wang Peishuo hurriedly asked him to dissipate his anger.

The Revenant is strong and strong.

What kind of woman can make Wang Ling like this.

"Today, I have made an appointment with Senior Zhong and them to train and prepare for the national auditions, why are you still playing so high?" George Black grabbed the phone and said.

"Huh?"

Wang Ling was slightly stunned.

"Today? Isn't it training on the thirties? ”

"That's right! Today is the 30th! ”

Wang Ling was stunned.

Hurriedly swiped the screen to see that there was time.

September 30th!

Wang Ling's eyes widened.

Wasn't it the twenty-eighth yesterday?!

Didn't he and Jiang Xinchen spend the night in the dark forest?

Why is it the thirtieth? What about the twenty-nine? Have you eaten it?!

The next moment, Wang Ling suddenly realized.

Their spirits are disturbed, so the speed of time may change slightly in their eyes.

They thought they had been there for a night, but they had been there for a whole day?

Wang Ling was suddenly a little afraid.

Fortunately, that aura was not coming towards them.

Otherwise······

How terrible is it to be able to directly affect people's perception of time?!

"Oooh! I remember, I'll be right away! ”

What principle Wang Ling didn't understand.

But he knew that although he was sent to the national team, Senior Zhong still had to participate in the selection competition.

The probability of them being selected in the first place is not high, and if they don't help themselves, it will be even more difficult.

The entire Demon University Varsity team is not belittled by Wang Ling, and only Han Ruxue is slightly qualified to enter the national team, maybe he will still be a substitute.

Don't look at Han Ruxue's current strength, he can sweep the whole of China's juniors, but his competitors are not juniors, and the entire senior year.

For them, after awakening, they haven't practiced for many years, and the gap in strength is huge if there is a gap of one year.

However, Wang Ling felt that with Han Ruxue's strength, even if he was not selected in the first batch, there would be no problem at all in playing from the National Pavilion team.

After all, Han Ruxue's strength and talent are there, and Jiang Xinchen's estimation is a special case.

I can send it in, and this national team doesn't have any gold content!

With a dark circle under his eyes, he hurried to the school team hall.

At this time, Hai Yuntian was already about to start looking for the next batch of school team members.

But because Han Ruxue and others wanted to assess the national team, he specially stayed as a coach, and the matter of finding a genius was handed over to other teachers.

When Wang Ling arrived at the school hall, they had already started training.

There are only six people in the Demon University team who want to participate in the selection of the national government, Han Ruxue, Zhong Qinfeng, Meng Feiyang, Ba Lintian, Wang Ling, and one assistant, Wang Ling was also a little surprised at that time.

I didn't expect that assistant to be Lan Xitong.

But then I thought about it, this girl still has most elemental skill immunity, Huaxia is an elemental power, and there are many martial souls in other countries like Huaxia, with a lot of pure elemental form.

Thinking about it this way, if Lan Xitong's strength is enough, it will really help him to enter the national service team.

"Why are you here so late?" Wang Peishuo immediately ran over after seeing Wang Ling's figure.

"Don't mention it······"

Wang Ling's face was full of exhaustion, and he followed him side by side in front of everyone, and the rest of the people also stopped what they were doing.

"I gave a temporary assignment the night before yesterday······" Wang Ling didn't say anything about the commission: "I originally thought that it was only a day, and the time was not equal······"