You can rely on everyone to support you, but relying on yourself is the most real thing.
Therefore, he needs to go to the forefront of the battle and use blood and fire to temper his Taoist heart and fighting skills.
Every experience in the dreamland will be his precious wealth.
"Then follow me, and I'll take you to the patrol office to sign up." Hu Min turned around and walked out. Although he was still limping a little, he was much better than when he was first injured. His crutches clicked on the ground and he walked very fast.
In another seven or eight days, he would be able to walk like flying again.
The two of them got on the donkey cart and headed to the patrol office.
This trip went smoothly. After He Lingchuan signed up, he went to take the on-site assessment, which included on-the-spot response and martial arts skills. He had several life-and-death experiences, and passed the test three times, five times and two times, and became a glorious Chipa without any setbacks.
patrol.
After all, Panlong City has been fighting for many years and new recruits are always welcome to join the army.
"Congratulations, you will protect your home and city from now on." Hu Min applauded him, "Don't hang up before you join the Gale Army." This word "hang" is still a mantra he learned from He Lingchuan.
"We should go to Tianshuang Restaurant to celebrate you, but Mr. Xiao is about to give a lecture at Wenxiantang, will you go and join us?"
When He Lingchuan heard this, he nodded of course:
"go!"
Although the name of Wenxiantang is grand, the location chosen is very informal. It is not a beautiful palace, nor the main hall of a bright hall, but a sinkhole!
He Lingchuan was also a little surprised when he entered Wenxian Hall for the first time.
The so-called tiankeng, as the name suggests, looks like a giant hole drilled by heavenly beings in the mountains, with the bright sky above and underground river at the bottom. The diameter of the pit is very large and the shape is irregular.
Chapter completed!