One man and one beast came over with each other. Lin Luo was no longer the useless Lin family who bullied the Lin family back then. In the past three years, Lin Luo's growth is obvious to all. From the beginning of practicing martial arts to the present, he has been committed to martial arts because of his perseverance.
In the forest of monsters, I met Xiaopang by chance and spent most of his years of cultivation with him. This also made his future not so lonely. Not everyone can endure the torture of the endless years on the road of cultivation.
Boring and boring are what every practitioner must face. Lin Luo is of course no exception. In the simplest and most direct words, this practice depends on who can endure the loneliness of the most lonely time. Only by trampling loneliness under your feet can you finally succeed.
The fate between Lin Luo and Xiaopang cannot be understood in just a few words. Lin Luo is very grateful to this little guy in his heart. After all, the joy this little guy has brought to him for such a long time has never been seen by anyone.
Xiaopang's appearance was full, lingering in front of Lin Luo's eyes for a long time. Until now, he still didn't know what kind of martial arts beast Xiaopang was, but in general, Xiaopang must have extraordinary intelligence. But the fifty-headed nine-winged flying dragon was miserable and did not dare to close his eyes all night, for fear that Xiaopang would fall down accidentally if he turned over. The next day, before dawn, Xiaopang brought a dark green bag to Lin Luo's room.
"I'm finally back." Lin Luo smiled and looked at Xiaopang lying on his hand. "What is this?" Lin Luo weighed the dark green bag that Xiaopang picked up with his little paws.
"Ah? What is this?!" "The skin on the back of the Nine-Winged Flying Dragon!" Lin Luo was startled, looked at Xiaopang incredibly, and asked continuously: "Have you robbed the Nine-Winged Flying Dragon?"
This guy Xiaopang is so shocking. Even the nine-winged flying dragon dares to provoke him. This little guy really surprised him. Lin Luo really couldn't believe it.
"Yeah!" Xiaopang's vague thoughts rang out in Lin Luo's mind, "I'll still rob tonight."
"Crazy." A claw was torn, and the dark green bag was broken, pouring out the ground with light green fluorescent fruits. At the same time, the woman in white who Lin Luo met last time came to the cave where the nine-winged dragons of the Guards gathered, and whispered: "Longqin, Fengyun, Xiaoge, Tianyun..."
"Huh?" The woman in white sensed that more than fifty nine-winged flying dragons were gathered in the huge cave of the nine-winged flying dragon "Dragon Qin", and couldn't help but wonder, "Are they in a meeting?" After saying that, she stepped straight into the cave where the crimson nine-winged flying dragon was.
"Ga!" The woman in white was startled as she looked at the nine-winged flying dragon in front of her, and murmured, "What's wrong? A strange thing, a strange thing I've never encountered before!"
"Forget it, go to the minister to report after feeding the treasures." As he said that, the woman in white showed off a burgundy ring. "Wow." All the food piled up like a hill appeared from the burgundy ring.
"Oh--" The nine-winged flying dragons were awakened by the tempting aroma of food. They had not eaten the midnight snack, and their stomachs had been protesting for a long time, and they fought for nothing about their image.
"Don't grab it, there's a lot of food." The woman in white stood happily and watched these big guys enjoy the food.
"wrong!"
"I have never seen the babies eager to eat food. Could it be... their midnight snack disappeared last night." The woman in white thought it was funny. Who has the ability to take away food without disturbing more than fifty martial arts level and several nine-winged flying dragons at the level of martial kings. Even if it is so powerful, it is not worth being so bored.
“Get together now.”
"Get me together!" The despicable voice sounded again on the high platform in the center of the Wubian Field. More than 20 instructors hurriedly ran outside the dormitory to lead their teams to the high platform to gather.
"No one matched men and women last night." Mo Yan smiled as he walked. At Mo Yan, fifty-one and all chose speechless. Soon, the twenty-nine teams stood neatly under the platform.
"There is a box in front of each of your teams, with random numbers from shifts one to twenty and a number carved with a silly hat."
"The instructor is here, everyone will take care of him!"
"Dada." Twenty-nine instructors left their teams at the same time, and twenty of them stepped neatly towards the twenty square green marks opposite Lin Luo and other recruits. Lin Luo noticed that Mo Yan was standing at the position of "Nineteenth".
"Ga!" All the recruits were stunned by the vulgar old man. Last night, everyone learned that the vulgar old man in front of him was the highest-ranking person in the leader's army, the boss of the leader, but he didn't expect that he would be so hurt! It's vulgar, and he also brought evil people.
"Hmm?" Lin Luo raised his eyebrows slightly and said to himself, "It's true that you can't cheat." Lin Luo also tried to penetrate it with force, but... as soon as the force passed through the dark hole, it disappeared without a trace like mud like a sea.
"Don't worry, just take a piece." Lin Luo didn't have any luck mentality. If he really got the number of the carved silly hat, he could only shout three times. The number was in his hand, and Lin Luo felt that both sides were flat. Then, the carved characters should be in the middle of the closing.
When Lin Luo was about to pick up this number, Xiaopang's vague thought suddenly rang out in his mind: "Don't take it... that's unlucky." Lin Luo was stunned. The unconditional trust established with Xiaopang made Lin Luo believe that the number in his hand was really carved with the three words "silly hat". His face couldn't help but feel bitter, and he didn't expect that he was really so unlucky.
"I'm not a bad person either. I'll give this opportunity to show my face to others." Lin Luo secretly despised himself, but his subordinates still took another number. Lin Luo went to the side guiltily and looked at the emerald green number the size of a palm in his hand.
"Bang!" The mechanism was turned on, revealing the word "Hell Class 19" engraved in the center of the number.
"Class 19." Lin Luo looked at Mo Yan standing straight opposite and couldn't help but sigh: "This is fate." At this time, the young man with a small eyes in front of Xinghua walked towards the half-person high box with trepidation.
"Hmph, your character is so bad. Don't think about it, you are the one who is unlucky." Xinghua said with a slight eyed young man heard it, and the silly hat number he had just gotten in his hand shook and fell down. He took out the number again in disappointment, opened it and shouted in surprise: "Haha, it's eleven groups, eleven groups!"
"Little Hero, which class are you in?" "Yes, Brother Lin Luo, which class are you in." Xinghua took Lin Ling to Lin Luo. Lin Luo read out the number read.
"Class 19! Isn't that kind of perverted class Mo Yan?" Xinghua blinked.
"By the way." Lin Luo approached Xinghua and the others and whispered, "When you two draw numbers later, remember that the silly number is on the top."
"How do you know?" Xinghua said disdainfully, "Sister is going to smoke now, go, Lin Ling don't pay attention to this rotten egg."
"Yeah!" Lin Ling said in confusion, "When will Brother Lin Luo become a rotten egg?"
"Damn girl." Xinghua dragged Lin Ling to the box and whispered in Lin Ling's ear, "You are stupid. Since the silly hat number is at the top, we will draw the one below. If we only draw it in the end, what if the silly hat number is left, won't we kill us. Tell me, are your brother Lin Luo stupid..."
"Sister Hua, then, you still believe in Brother Lin Luo." Lin Ling blinked her big eyes and stared at Xinghua.
"Bah!" Xinghua was seen and Xia Feifei's cheeks were pulled by Lin Ling's little hand to the bottom of the box, "Let's go together."
"Yeah. Open it together." As they said that, they couldn't help but feel nervous. If they were not in the same class, they would have much less chance of meeting each other in the future. Although the two girls don't have many days to get along, their relationship is extremely deep.
"It must be Class 19, Class 19!" Lin Ling closed her eyes tightly, looking very cute.
"Damn girl." Xinghua secretly accused Lin Ling of being unscrupulous, and then prayed in a low voice: "Class 19, if you weren't Class 19, I'll beat you up."
"Bang."
"Ba." The mechanism is turned on at the same time.
"Oh, no, my heart beats constantly." Xinghua and Lin Ling didn't dare to open their eyes and called out: "Lin Luo, let me see, hurry up!" Lin Luo looked at the two girls with a funny look, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the two numbers. Looking at the anxious two girls, Lin Luo felt funny. But his eyes still fell on the two open green numbers.
"Huh." Lin Luo exclaimed. "Stinky egg, tell me quickly, you want to be anxious." Xinghua wanted to kick Lin Luo's butt a few times to relieve the hatred in his heart.
"Lin Ling is in Class 19." Lin Luo deliberately kept it a secret, not saying what was written on Xinghua number.
"It's so great!" Lin Ling said anxiously after being excited, "Brother Lin Luo, look at Sister Hua, see if Sister Hua is in Class 19. So hurry up." "There is a 'ten'." Lin Luo smiled, "There is another 'three'. Congratulations to you sisters, together, under the command of the pervert Mo Yan."
"We don't have to separate." The two women hugged each other excitedly.
"Good boy, dare to play with sister." Xinghua's fingers slap with a cold face. Lin Ling smiled secretly from the side, "It turns out that Brother Lin Luo is also a bad guy."
"Haha!" Lin Luo smiled, then glanced at the box in front of the team. At this time, Wang Ming, who was worried, walked over and picked up the number casually. With a click, Lin Luo noticed that his face turned dark in an instant.
"You are from the sun." Wang Ming cursed and walked to the back of the team with a dejected look.
"Haha!" When the two girls Xinghua and Lin Ling saw Wang Ming's crying face, they guessed that the silly hat number had become his bag. They couldn't help but sigh, "This kid is really unlucky. The eggs exploded on the first day, and the next day they were finished."
"Brother, I'm really sorry this time." Lin Luo said in his heart, deciding in his heart that if Wang Ming encounters any difficulties in the future, he will help him if he has the strength to solve them. Soon, the random number drawing of the class was over.
Next is a long and boring training time. As long as you pass this, the time you enter Douwu Pavilion will gradually get closer.