Text Chapter 635: Let's draw lots

"Is Komori okay? It's the third day, and he hasn't broken through yet. Li Huairuo stared at Mu Sen's room and said boredly.

"No problem. Wang Jianluo smiled gently.

This is the third day of Mu Sen's retreat, and the left and right guards of Yulin have returned from vacation and are ready to participate in special training. As a result, Mu Sen's breakthrough is like an addiction, and it hasn't come out yet.

Wei Ling and the others were a little worried at first, but with Yao in charge, they calmed down again. There was a distracted staring, and it was difficult for Mu Sen to have an accident even if he wanted to.

So with the advent of the special training period, Wei Ling and the others turned their thoughts to other places. First of all, there is the issue of the venue, according to Mu Sen's plan, in addition to physical special training, but also spiritual special training. The physical training site is in the purple gourd of the pious son, and the spiritual training site is in the 'mirage' captured from the Senluo envoy.

The plan was perfect, except for the fact that Jin Qianzi had to charge an expensive rent.

However, now the martial arts department is not bad for money, and all the money that Mu Sen asked Li Huairuo and others to chase has been collected, whether it is Liu Zicheng, Su Mu, Bai Yan, or the sponsors of the Biao Speed Competition, they have all handed over the money clearly. Now who doesn't know that Wood Sacrifice Wine is a madman?

Or the kind of madman who can go crazy anytime and anywhere for money.

"Xiao Sen is not here, how can we assess?" When Li Huairuo and Wang Jianluo were talking, Yang Ren also spoke.

In addition to the day when the special training began, today is also a day to supplement the members of the martial arts department and the three battalions and one regiment. Since Mu Sen announced that the exam would start three days later, a large number of martial artists had gathered outside Qingyang Academy.

Wei Ling pondered for a while and said, "Don't wait for him, let's start first." ”

"Good. Yang Ren nodded, in their team, Mu Sen was not there, and Wei Ling was recognized as the second. Now that he has spoken, everyone is no longer entangled, anyway, they are familiar with the assessment of this matter, and they can do well without Mu Sen. And in the absence of Kimori, it may go more smoothly.

If Mu Sen knew what everyone thought, he would definitely be sad.

But even if he didn't know, he was very sad now, because it was too painful to break through the golden pill. For three days, his giant vortex was still spinning wildly, and as the rotation intensified, he had the illusion of being torn apart, and the pain made his whole body spasm and convulse.

"Young man, you have to endure hardships to become a master!"

"You are going to reach the pinnacle of life, if you can't even hold on to this little setback, why do you soar into the sky? With your heart that has nowhere to put it?"

"If you endure it a little longer, your patience will pass, just like giving birth to a child, and if you endure it, you will have a new life!"

......

The knife looked like I was coming over the knife, and I understood all the pain you were going through, chattering there. Mu Sen gritted his teeth, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed like a stream, and his clothes were all torn at some point, revealing his ivory-like skin. At this time, his skin flickered with fluorescence, and through the skin, his meridians were constantly washed by the torrent of spiritual power, and the rumbling sound was like a storm crashing on the shore, deafening.

"Knife, don't brush the chicken soup for the soul!" Mu Sen said while controlling the torrent of spiritual power, separating a trace of spiritual power and the knife.

"Why? Don't you get strength from my chicken soup for the soul?"

"Nope. ”

"It makes me sad that you say that. ”

"Then you should be sad. ”

......

Since Xiaodao suddenly woke up, in the past three days, Mu Sen has chatted with it without a word. In fact, as soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that this was not a good knife, and if it weren't for the fact that this knife that was not a good knife could guide him, he would have hung it up a long time ago. After all, a serious person is not worthy of a serious knife, just like a good horse is not worthy of a good saddle.

"Alas, I originally saw that your spiritual power was almost condensed and compressed, and I still wanted to give some pointers. But now, hehe......"

"The knife is the most beautiful knife in the world, and the spring breeze is not as good as you, not as good as you. ”

"I don't believe it. ”

"My praise comes from my heart, every word of mine touches the soul, you are the kindest knife in my heart, and I am willing to sacrifice all my adoration for you. ”

"Haha...... You're very sincere. I accept. ”

......

When shamelessness meets shamelessness, it can only give rise to more shamelessness. A shameless knife began to teach the amazement of breaking through the golden pill like a shameless person.

Although the knife is just a knife and has not experienced it by itself, after all, it has been following the world for so many years, and as a Mahayana weapon, it definitely knows much more than Mu Sen, a budding newcomer.

"I estimate that you will have to marry Dan in half a day, but it is easy to have problems in this half day, the spiritual power vortex is getting more and more turbulent, and if you don't do it well, it will collapse. ”

"After three days of concentration, even if you have the pill to recover, you are now a little tired. But you must grit your teeth and persevere, especially at the moment when the dwelling is over, when the whirlpool rolls wildly, the flood of spiritual power will be like the Milky Way hanging upside down, and the powerful power will be raging. ”

"I can't get it, hehe, when you return to the sea of stars, ask that guy in the sky if he misses me as an old fellow. ”

......

"Knife, I know all of this, are there any dry goods?" Listening to the knife beep for so long, Mu Sen couldn't help but say, the difficulties it said were actually known to Mu Sen, and what Mu Sen wanted was a solution. It's like a person who wants to cross a river, and a group of people come, and this one says that the river is turbulent and must not fall. The other said not to try to cross the river at random, but to plan before you act.

I'm not stupid, of course I know what to do, and I still use your group of melon babies to mumble here?

Hearing Mu Sen's words, Xiaodao was silent for a moment, and then said, "No, everything has to be on your own." ”

"Oh you!"

......

Seeing that the knife couldn't help him anymore, and he had to come by himself in the end, Mu Sen cut off his connection with the knife. Now you have to concentrate all your mental power on Yudan, and as for chatting or something, go ask for it. Lewd development, don't wave.

Just when Mu Sen was not langing, Wei Ling had already led a large number of people to the square outside Qingyang Academy, and at this time, the entire Qingyang Academy was densely packed with martial artists, and the heads were like a sea. With Mu Sen's fangs and the brilliant achievements of his team, there are now more and more martial artists who want to enter the martial arts department and the three battalions and one regiment.

However, if you look closely, you will find that there are not many descendants of the major forces of the martial artists who came to sign up, and they are all the branches of some low-level martial artists and major forces.

This is not difficult to understand, after all, Mu Sen has offended too many giants now, although those big families covet the art of war master by Mu Sen, but they dare not put all the treasures on him. If you don't have the art of war, you won't die, but if you press the wrong treasure, you will die.

Wei Ling and the others saw this situation very clearly, but they didn't say anything. It's not a chick who has just entered the wilderness, and they have already seen how much people are warm and cold. It's human nature to avoid profits, and there's nothing to say.

Wei Ling glanced at the many martial artists preparing for the exam, and then arched his hand somewhere in the sky and said, "Brother, let's start." ”

As he spoke, the originally clear and cloudless sky suddenly darkened, and a heart-pounding aura surged and filled the entire square space at a rapid speed. Before many warriors could react, they had already appeared in another dimension when they opened their eyes again.

"Fifty black-armored puppets each, one stick of incense for a long time, and the assessment will begin after one stick of incense!" Just as the many martial artists looked at the surrounding environment, a cold and emotionless voice resounded in their minds.

Many warriors were taken aback, saying the same thing as the last assessment? Why is it just the time of a stick of incense? How can you still use the training method that I have been accumulating for a long time?

Protest!

But the protest of some warriors only ushered in a cold snort, "The rules are like this, those who are not satisfied can apply to withdraw from the assessment." ”

Just one sentence made many warriors lose their temper.

Okay, you're the examiner, you're awesome, we'll bear with it. Many martial artists began to choose black-armored puppets, but fortunately, except for the shorter time, the others were no different from the last assessment.

"I'll choose a combination of pikemen and crossbowmen, so that I can attack from near and far. ”

"I had to find someone to team up so that I could improve my chances of passing. ”

......

These warriors have relied on the customs clearance strategy they have inquired about in the past three days to operate, and for a while, the entire space of the purple gold gourd was full of the sound of practicing puppets.

In the square in front of Qingyang Academy, Wei Ling and the others were waiting for the results, the time flow rate inside the purple gold gourd was different from the current world, according to their new rules, it would take about an hour or so to end the assessment.

"How will it be divided then?" Yang Ren said suddenly.

"What?" said Zhu Zhijie, who was standing beside him.

Yang Ren said, "Of course, the martial artists who have passed the assessment." A thousand warriors will be selected for this assessment, and after these thousand warriors pass the assessment of the barracks, there will be more than a hundred left. How will we decide whether these more than 100 warriors will stay or not?"

Hearing Yang Ren's words, Liu Tiande also leaned over and said, "What you said makes sense, do you want them to choose by themselves?"

"Definitely not, what if they all choose to talk about martial arts?" Sun Shengnan also said.

This is indeed a problem, if you choose one of the five martial arts departments, Xiongqu Battalion, Huben Battalion, Longxiang Battalion, and Eagle Yang Regiment, the vast majority of martial artists must choose to speak martial arts. After all, a warrior who wants to be a soldier wants to be a general.

Just when the four of them were worried, Wei Ling suddenly said, "Let's draw lots." ”

As soon as Wei Ling said this, whether it was Yang Ren or Li Huairuo, they were all shocked, if it was Mu Sen who made this suggestion, they would not be surprised, after all, Mu Sen has his own unreliable attributes. But Wei Ling, the iceberg man who has always maintained a calm and cold attitude, actually said this, and they had to sigh that they were all taken by Xiao Sen!

"Wow, did you miss me?!"