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Chapter 118 Training Camp

Jiyun City is not covered by ice and snow. It is just that those troublesome cultivators used magic to disperse the rain clouds in the sky. But this does not mean that the temperature in Jiyun City is very high. It is still very cold in the city, even colder than this severe cold.

This is such a terrible reality. Xu Rongfa sighed and looked at the Dings and his son in front of him, with mixed feelings for a moment.

"It's still a long time. There's enough time to prepare. Regarding this evacuation, I think everyone still has time to make corresponding adjustments. Uncle, as a mortal, I think you should understand those cultivators better than a kid like me.

What kind of virtue is this person? Which of the larger business firms in this city does not have a cultivator background? If you leave this city, which city’s economic lifeline is not controlled by cultivators?"

"Wealth, law, companionship, and land, these are the four major elements in the world of cultivation. Wealth comes first. I think if there was no Four Seas Chamber of Commerce as a backer this time, can you imagine what the new world would be like? However,

I have already told you what the situation of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce is like, so I won’t go into details. As for the organization being hunted by the special search team, I don’t think highly of them either. To put it bluntly, they are more

It's lawless, we're caught in the middle, if there's any delay, we'll be doomed." Ding Yi explained to Xu Rongfa.

"Where is the Pure Land? My child, since you have understood this reality, you should know that although the world is big, where is the paradise where we can live in peace? Where can we escape? Don't talk about those cultivators

Incredible tracking methods, even if you get rid of these cultivators, what will happen? Where can you escape to?" Xu Rongfa said angrily.

Ding Yi lifted up a partition in the room, took out a book from it, and handed it to Xu Rongfa. There were three eye-catching large characters "Xiaoyao Lu" on the cover of the book.

The strong wind carried a lot of ice and snow, and the howling sound of the north wind was so loud that it was scary. A huge iron-crested eagle was not afraid of the cold weather and still flew against the wind.

This giant bird that is five to six feet long actually has a nest formed by parasitic moss on it. If you only look at the appearance, this is definitely a crude building. In fact, the environment inside is still very good. Not only is the temperature inside

, and there are five or six luxurious guest rooms and a bird's-eye view flower hall of about ten square meters.

The walls of the flower hall are covered with various beautiful flowers, and the floor is covered with thick animal skins as carpets. The tables and chairs inside are also naturally grown from the branches of parasitic oak trees. If you look closely, you will see that these branches are still alive.

There are still buds and buds on the green branches...

Mu Yanran was lying lazily on the sofa, holding a brush in her hand. She was meticulously applying bright red nail polish to her nails. A crystal bottle the size of a thumb was open and floating.

It smells good. A bottle of nail polish like this costs more than ten gold dollars in a Kodan store, but this little money is nothing to the Mu family.

Yushu was sitting on the sofa on the other side, reading a copy of "Piao Miao Lu" with great concentration. Like ordinary mortal women, they, cultivators, are also very fascinated by those fantasy romance novels and the handsome men in the books.

The love and hatred of beautiful women are very important.

In the other corner of the room, Kong Jie, Lan Xuan, and Hua Yingjun are gathering together to play the most popular game - Contra. Contra is the most popular game at the moment, and its game prop is a magic crystal.

Players (this game can only be played by cultivators with mental strength of over 5,000) first enter the fantasy array through induction, and then operate the camp where they are located, and generate their own armies and ethnic groups according to different racial settings.

Develop science and technology, build empires, and fight each other... This kind of game requires very comprehensive knowledge and a certain degree of military literacy.

A very popular game in the world of cultivation.

The background of this game has as many as 108 races and tens of thousands of professions. Those who play this game are all the proud ones. Every year, the empire has a special competition with more than hundreds of thousands of people.

cultivators will participate...

Another feature of this game is that it can accommodate a large number of participants at the same time. For example, the crystal ball played by Lan Xuan and others can allow hundreds of cultivators to participate in the game at the same time.

"It's so boring, so boring." Hua Yingzi pushed open her small room, turned her head and glanced at the boys including her brother, then looked at Yu Shu who was reading a book, and Mu Yanran who was painting her nails, and couldn't help but secretly said to her

My brother kept complaining. Is it fun to fight with a few big boys? So what if I beat everyone? Didn't you see that Mu Yanran is alone? He is really stupid, but luckily he is smart and smart like me.

Sister, follow me, otherwise it will be a waste of time.

Stretching out her slender fingers, Hua Yingzi approached Mu Yanran.

"Sister Yanran, your hands are so beautiful, please help me apply some too."

Mu Yanran was looking at the fruits of her labor. When she saw Hua Yingzi's timid little hand, she had no choice but to help Hua Yingzi start painting her nails.

"By the way, Sister Yanran, I heard that the remnants of the Truth Society caused a riot in Yuncheng last time. What happened next? Will this affect my uncle and aunt's business?" Hua Yingzi asked.

"I've never been interested in these fighting and killing things. I really don't know about this." Mu Yanran said.

Hua Yingzi rolled her eyes and changed the topic: "This spring break, will Brother Haoran come back?"

Mu Yanran rolled her eyes at the brat-sized little loli in front of her, and secretly felt funny in her heart. Her brother was quite picky, and for a young girl like Hua Yingzi, there was no chance that she would be able to tell the truth.

It would all be a joke.

But that boy was not passionate, that girl was not pregnant, and there was also a frail young man wandering outside the Mu Garden back then.

Suddenly thinking of Ding Yi, Mu Yanran felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart. How is that talented boy doing now? How is he doing now?

Duoduo looked at the underground space in front of him, feeling an inexplicable emotion in his heart, whether it was pain, anger, or melancholy, he couldn't tell. All he knew was that his best friend presented him with a huge problem.

The production of UFO was inseparable from him, and it was impossible for Ding Yi to leave secretly behind his back. After Ding Zhaoding and his wife and Xu Rongfa and his daughter left, he handed Duoduo over to his office and told all the things that had happened in the past few months.

I told Duoduo once.

The reason why he did not tell Yuan Zhen but told Duoduo was that, in addition to Duoduo being a spiritual-level puppet master who could help Ding Yi create this UFO, Duoduo would inevitably be targeted by cultivators because of Xu Ji's situation.

, and for Yuan Zhen, Ding Yi really doesn’t want to involve this friend who has been playing with him since childhood.

This is not a prank, everything in front of you is extremely real. Duoduo just made a choice after thinking about it for a while.

Duoduo is a person who can be trusted completely. Although he faced such a terrifying cultivator camp this time, Duoduo still agreed to Ding Yi's request without hesitation.

The colorful petals and herbs in the crystal cup were spinning. Wang Jiansheng silently looked at the huge crystal cup in a daze. The bookcase behind him suddenly slid aside, revealing an exit, and Flood came out of it.

"It's not as good as yours." Wang Jiansheng said.

"It's just these little tricks, you don't have

I've done it before, it's already very good, but you added a little more platycodon flowers." Hong Hong looked at the crystal cup with rotating petals and said.

"Zong Xiao who came this time is no better than Shi Yizhen before. This guy is known as the great master of Panshi. His approach is upright, but he just hits our vital point. I don't have a good idea now.

." Wang Jiansheng took off his glasses, picked up a piece of silk, wiped it gently, and let out a long sigh.

"That bastard boy invented this one-horned fairy puppet. If it weren't for this damn thing, what could that bastard Zongxiao do to me? I think otherwise, wouldn't we also have this kind of digging tool on hand?

Directly transfer thirty puppets, dig all the way from the south gate to Qianyu, and give him the entire puppet workshop. We are not killing that kid, but dragging him to our side. The other ones

Kill all the workers and technicians..." Hong Hong said bitterly.

"It's too late now. They have already done their homework on Qianyu. Xiao Tiefo, the earth dragon of Longmen, and Lou Yinglong, the drill rat of Xuanwumen, have already settled here. This opportunity no longer exists." Wang Jian said.

"What should we do?" Flood asked angrily.

"Don't be anxious, there are still opportunities, but you need to think carefully before operating them." Wang Jiansheng breathed a sigh of relief on his glasses and started wiping them again.

Early the next morning, many neighbors came over to inquire whether Xintiandi was recruiting more workers, but there were only some workers present and they couldn't tell.

When Ding Zhaoding, Wu Shuhui and Ding Yun came to work, they could barely walk a few steps before they were stopped by neighbors and asked. Fortunately, they had a meeting last night and Ding Zhaoding and his wife knew how to answer. Although they offended many people,

But there is no other way. Who said this was their son's opinion?

Wu Shuhui brought a lot of luggage with her. Today is the day when Ding Yi attends Yunbei School's training camp. Although the time is not long, only five days, and she is in school, Wu Shuhui still carefully prepared a lot of things.

Ding Yi also got up early that day. He and Duoduo were busy for most of the night last night, but there were things on his mind, so he still got up very early.

The school is going on spring break starting today. It's strange that Xu Manli didn't come with him. After asking Ding Yun, he found out that Xu Manli and Yuan Zhen had gone to school to wait for him today. Ding Yi couldn't help but touch his nose, and a warm current surged in his heart.

The so-called training camp is also a tradition of various schools. During the first five days of the spring break, the seventh day after the holiday, and until the beginning of the Supernormal Festival, each school gathers their favorite cultivation seeds for temporary training.

The scope of training is very wide, including physical fitness, agility, endurance... Ling Ling Zong Zong. The selected teenagers are all promising seeds by the school. If they can awaken in the training, it will make the school feel even more honored. You know

The donations a school receives from social elites and the resources decentralized by the Municipal Education Bureau all depend to a large extent on the performance of these cultivation seeds.

For those teenagers who have awakened, there is no need to go through intensive training. Just like Mu Yanran back then, and now the junior Dongfang Wuwei, Feng Yu, these proud men of heaven, they are the freest existences.

Before arriving at school, I saw Ning Jin, Yuan Zhen and their group from a distance, and Xu Manli was with them.

He coyly took the towel handed over by Xu Manli. Although Xu Manli was his fiancée in name, he still had some resistance in his heart.
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