Su Xiaorou's expression suddenly panicked again.

"I, I, go, go and find Katsuo." She whispered.

"Don't go!" Zhou Yi became serious.

Su Xiaorou's two little hands rubbed each other, not daring to leave, and not wanting to stay, obviously very entangled in her heart.

"You, you, don't, kill me." She resisted weakly.

"I won't force you, if you want, send me a text message back before 12 o'clock tonight, just say goodnight."

"If you don't want to, then I can only jump off Weiyang Lake and like you again in the next life." Zhou Yi threatened.

"Don't" Su Xiaorou was anxious, and these two words did not stutter at all.

Seeing Liu Shengnan running back happily in the distance, Zhou Yi was also speechless.

"Hurry up, make a note of my number." Zhou Yi urged.

"I, I, I know......" Su Xiaorou finished speaking, and lowered her head with a blushing face.

Zhou Yi was overjoyed in her heart, and she didn't mind the miscellaneous milk tea that Liu Shengnan didn't know where to buy, even when she complained that she had to queue for four hours for tea, 400 cups of scalpers and other trivial things, Zhou Yi could endure it.

"I'll leave for a while, help me take care of Xiaorou, she is missing a cold hair, I only ask you." Zhou Yi took a 1000-watt light bulb, feeling meaningless, turned around and left in a chic manner, and left after flirting, which is also a means, Zhou Daxian has read a lot of secret books of pickled girls recently.

Behind him, Su Xiaorou glanced up at him with a blushing face, and quietly turned her face to other places as if nothing happened.

Late at night, Zhou Yi was cultivating while waiting for news, but no news came in.

Suddenly, his face changed, and he forgot that Xiaorou didn't have a mobile phone.

I'm Nima! Miscalculated, this point was forgotten.

In school, Su Xiaorou tossed and turned, unable to sleep at night, Zhou Yi gave her a very strange feeling, it seemed that she had known him for a long time, although she was afraid of him, she didn't dislike him, and even wanted to see him a little......

"Win, win, man, you, you, mobile phone, borrow, lend me, I, use it, good, good, bad?" For a long time, she mustered up the courage to whisper.

"Good night!" She sent a text message and quickly deleted the message, like a thief, her face was feverish.

In another place, looking at the word good night sent by Liu Shengnan's mobile phone, Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, where is there still the appearance of an immortal emperor.

It wasn't until the expected text message that Zhou Yi cultivated well.

There is still a small piece of the Divine Consciousness Stone that he got that has been refined, and in two days, Zhou Yi is ready to refine the remaining Divine Consciousness Stone again, so that the Divine Consciousness can be refined to another level.

When the stone of divine consciousness completely turned into powder, Zhou Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, his divine sense swept away, and a stone exploded in the distance, and Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction.

The Divine Sense Attack is definitely one of the most powerful attacks in the Cultivator Fighting Method.

After completing the cultivation, Zhou Yi carefully entered the True Yuan into the Xuanwu Ring again, the Xuanwu Ring still only opened a gap, and his True Yuan only probed into it, and he could no longer enter an inch.

Zhou Yi shook his head, and was about to retract the true yuan, when suddenly, a small purple-gold hammer suddenly fell out of the crack.

Zhou Yi was overjoyed in his heart, it turned out to be the Purple Thunder Xuanming Hammer.

Zhou Yi observed carefully, he had too many Divine Martial Immortal Weapons, and he had long forgotten how he got this hammer in the first place.

The Purple Thunder Xuanming Hammer is just a low-level spiritual weapon, and in the Xiuzhen Continent, it can't enter his own magic eye at all, but it has verified that the things in his Xuanwu Ring may still exist, but he can't open it for the time being.

Three days have passed in a flash!

……

A military CH-60 Black Hawk helicopter, flying in a barren mountain.

The training base of the Dragon Soul in the Eastern District is on an island by the East China Sea.

Jiang Pengcheng kept explaining everything to Zhou Yi all the way, and Zhou Yi learned a lot of information from his chatter.

Jiang Pengcheng has made every effort, and the letter of recommendation has been delivered to the chief, who attaches great importance to it and has already gone to the East Special Economic Zone in advance to wait.

The interior of the East Special Administrative Region is very complicated, and the several instructors in charge of the sub-training are not convinced, and there is no core.

The members of the Dragon Soul team are even more proud than the other, and the strength of the team leader has caught up with some instructors, but maybe a certain item is weak and needs to be trained.

The former chief instructor, two years ago, when performing A-level tasks, his whereabouts were unknown, resulting in the Dragon Soul year-end competition in the past two years, the East Special Theater ranked first in all aspects for two consecutive years, and the chief was anxious to get on fire and publish hero posts, but there is no suitable candidate until now.

Because the strength of the former chief instructor is against the sky, he is an old devil who has been in the half-step innate realm for several years, a real grandmaster! He is not only a force against the sky, but also the first sharpshooter, he once became a totem for the students, and the students only obeyed him, and no one else was convinced!

Moreover, he is very good at teaching, and he is very good at stimulating the potential of the players, and in terms of strength, he is too far from Ling Potian in Kyoto District.

However, he was in the East Special District, and his results were once able to closely follow the Kyoto District taught by Ling Potian.

He is not there, the East Special Economic Zone is scattered, and the results are at the bottom!

Jiang Pengcheng also said a lot of precautions, and Zhou Yi didn't care.

In fact, to sum it up, it is one sentence: all the strength of the East Special Economic Zone speaks!

As long as your strength is against the sky, anyone will obey you, your strength is not enough, please take ridicule and humiliation, and get out of here!

Jiang Pengcheng's deputy was a polite man with glasses, and he looked at Jiang Pengcheng, who seemed to be very flattering, and constantly introduced things around Zhou Yi, and complained in his heart.

I don't know where Staff Officer Jiang found the person, how old does it look?

Twenty years old?

Seeing Zhou Yi's look of not paying attention to anything, he couldn't wait to kick Zhou Yi off the plane.

Load Nima, load!

The plane landed steadily, Jiang Pengcheng looked left and right, only one clerk came to greet him, and no one else appeared.

Knowing that everyone was in the conference hall of the main control room, he gave up half of his body and invited Zhou Yi to enter the secret place.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the hearty laughter of the chief.

Jiang Pengcheng was excited, and sure enough, the chief is here!

He knocked politely on the door, and when he received an answer, he first gave a military salute, only to find that the conference hall was already full.

The main control room is made of several layers of stainless steel, which is not afraid of missile attacks and has world-class defense capabilities.

And sitting at the top is his own leader, Commander Yu.

"East Special Operations Staff Officer Jiang Pengcheng is back in the team!" Jiang Pengcheng said excitedly.

The old chief smiled kindly and said, "Sit!" ”

"Yes!" Jiang Pengcheng said.

Suddenly, Jiang Pengcheng's face froze, and he said excitedly: "Chief Instructor Ling, are you here?" ”

Chief Instructor Ling, who was sitting next to the chief, nodded in response.

Even so, Jiang Pengcheng was still speechless with excitement.

That's Ling Potian!