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Chapter 205: Wei Shen is here? The audience is in a commotion!(1/2)

“Buzz…”

The filthy worm hatched in the Gu-raising gourd looks a little thin and does not seem to grow well.

Wei Ran took a closer look at the environment in which they grew up and found that there was really nothing to eat. Even the shells of the insect eggs they hatched were gone. It was probably eaten by these filthy insects.

Moreover, these dirty gods and insects gradually became hostile. I guess he delayed for a while, and these dirty gods and insects might kill each other.

Seeing this, Wei Ran quickly pulled apart the space.

Let the space where those injured beasts are placed merge with the space where the filthy god insects are placed.

"Wow!"

Seeing this, the filthy god insect rushed towards these strange beasts in a swarm.

In the blink of an eye, they all got into the bodies of these strange beasts.

What's strange is that, except for a little frightened at the beginning, these strange beasts quickly calmed down after the filthy god insects drilled into their bodies, and there was no abnormality at all.

Wei Ran observed them carefully for a few glances and could clearly see that their size had become much thinner.

The qi and blood have also declined a lot.

"So this is how the filthy insect eats..."

Wei Ran looked at this scene and said secretly.

This is different from the cultivation method taught to him by Jingwang.

However, Jingwang teaches his cultivation method, which does not mean it is false.

Because the cultivation method taught by Jingwang is to let him place the insect eggs in the corpse of a strange beast to warm and hatch.

In this way, when they hatch, they should be able to swallow the remaining qi, blood and filth in the corpses of the strange beasts.

Now, because he raised the Gu gourd, and these filthy god insects were starved, they naturally would not be too picky. Even if they prefer the rotten corpses, they would eat some blood of living strange beasts first.

Then slowly turn them into rotten corpses and become the best breeding ground for their growth.

"Not care, it's time to go!"

Wei Ran observed the situation in the gourd of raising the Gu for a few seconds. Seeing that nothing happened, he ignored it and went to the bathroom to wash and ate something casually. Then he set out to take the bus to the city gate again.

...

More than two hours later.

In the wilderness outside the urban area of ​​Jiangnan City, there is a large open space, with countless buildings built, and a wall is formed with iron mesh. There are arcs crackling on it from time to time, which is obviously powered.

This is the reserve training camp for the God General in Zhenguo.

At this moment, at the gate, there were several warriors wearing camouflage uniforms holding lists and counting them.

"It seems that everyone is coming, right? Can we go back?"

"No, no, there is still someone who didn't come..."

"Oh, I remembered it too. It was the new magic craftsman Wei Ran, right?"

"It's strange, how could he come to participate in this training camp? It's hard and tiring. How comfortable it is to be a craftsman..."

"People have different ideas, and it is not uncommon for the Chuangshi Division to attend the training camp. However, there will be fewer craftsmen to participate..."

"But this guy is quite a big shot. There are only ten minutes left before the registration time. He hasn't come yet?"

"Is this trying to deliberately postpone it? Or did you forget about it?"

"It must have been forgotten, right? Wait and see. Anyway, there are still ten minutes left. If he doesn't show up in ten minutes, it has nothing to do with us..."

"Well, I still hope he can come. This first training camp held by the whole province will be more interesting..."

"Yes, it's really interesting to see a craftsman beaten by a genius in all aspects..."

While the few people were talking and laughing, they saw a figure appearing in front of them.

It was flying over.

They were a little stunned, then opened their eyes wide and looked.

I found that the man did not fly with his true energy to control the air, but with the help of a mysterious soldier.

It looks a bit like a toy bamboo dragonfly.

"That person... seems to be Wei Ran?"

"It's him, he's finally here..."

Soon, as the flying man approached, they all recognized each other's identity.

This time, Wei Ran came over and did not change his appearance with a concealed mask, but instead showed his true face, otherwise he would not be able to participate in this training camp.

"clatter……"

Arriving at the entrance of the training camp, Wei Ran landed on the ground, took off the bamboo dragonfly and put it away.

He apologized, "Sorry, I'm a little late for everyone."

Hearing this, the soldiers didn't say anything, and smiled and said, "It's not too late, at least I'm not late, and I didn't miss the reporting time!"

"Well, register, wait until Old Chen, please send him in. The screening competition is about to start!" A soldier registered Wei Ran, and said to another soldier.

“Filter?”

When Wei Ran heard this, he was slightly stunned and asked back.

"Well, I need to screen..."

The soldier who was called Lao Chen replied: "Because the recommended quotas in each city of our Jiangnan Province training camp are over 100, and the number of people coming to participate in the training camp is over 100, and our resources are obviously not enough to train so many people, so we have to screen them. If the people who are not suitable are left, they will not waste resources."

"Um."

When Wei Ran heard this, he nodded slightly and said, "That's right."

No more to say.

This calm appearance surprised Lao Chen and the others a little.

Because other people participating in the training camp were a little nervous and worried after hearing what they said, and would ask again what the total number of places after the screening game was.

But Wei Ran was different. He was neither nervous nor asked about these things.

This made Lao Chen unable to help but ask: "Aren't you worried about being sieved out?"

"What's there to worry about?" Wei Ran asked back.

Old Chen said: "If you are sieved out, wouldn't that be embarrassing?"

"Then do you think I will be sieved out?" Wei Ran asked with a smile on his face.

Old Chen and the others looked up and down and glanced at Wei Ran, frowned slightly and said, "Your cultivation is in the realm of military affairs. Among these thousands of people, it is quite good, but the number of places that can be left in the end is relatively small, so this is not safe..."

They thought that if Wei Ran said this, he would be nervous.

Unexpectedly, after a smile, Wei Randan said instead: "Since you said that, that's it."

Lao Chen: "???"

Other warriors: "???"

This guy is so conceited?

However, it seems not surprising to think that he is a magic craftsman and has many legendary magic weapons in his hands.

"Okay, then you come with me..."

Seeing that Wei Ran could not be scared, Old Chen shrugged and stopped saying anything. He waved his hand to signal Wei Ran to go in with him.

Watching Wei Ran and Old Chen enter the training camp, the soldiers whispered: "Interesting little guy!"

"I feel that this training camp will be more exciting than we thought!"

...

Wei Ran was guided by Lao Chen and slowly walked into a hall and waited.

The hall was crowded with people at this moment, almost full of people.

The number of people really exceeded 1,000.

You can hear many people's whispers, their tone of tension and anxiety.

I was afraid that I would be sieved out later.

That would be wasted this precious place.

In particular, many people’s quotas are obtained through special relationships or spending money.

If they were just sieved out like this, they would feel it would be difficult to explain.

"You wait here, the time is about to come..."

Old Chen gave Wei Ran a piece of advice and then left the hall.

"Hey, my friend, have you just arrived? Your cultivation is pretty good. Are we going to form a team later?"
To be continued...
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