"Master Matt, you really know how to make fun of Ling'er." Qingling looked at the still bright lights of light again in Yuecheng's beautiful eyes. At this moment, some of the shackles in his heart suddenly disappeared.
Go, a warm current that penetrated the soul instantly spread across all parts of the body, and a blush appeared slightly on his pretty face.
Bei Teeth bit her red lips lightly and gently squeezed out a few words: "Go to see the legendary spiritual formation master tomorrow."
"Hey, Qingyun Club is now recruiting personnel from the Transformation Realm, and they are all here to sign up!" A burly and strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his spiritual power spreads through his voice.
"Lieshan Group, recruiting personnel!"
"The Awakening Society only recruits powerful people from the Awakening Realm, and gets all equal distribution in the treasure relics, quickly register, and never waits for outdated!"
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After a day of dissemination, the lights on the square of Guangyuecheng were brightly lit, and many figures were also flowing back and forth. The square was filled with simple tables of various clubs waving people. I think they all thought of the ancient ruins, perhaps the realm of magic powers.
Maybe, in order to improve one's own strength, I have used all my strength to attract some powerful beings.
At least it can be able to gain a place in the ruins without being trampled out.
The next morning, when dawn passed by and a light red sky passed by a bright light, Ling Yu, who had been practicing cross-leggedly, slowly opened his dark eyes, and exhaled a breath of white air and stretched his body.
It jumped onto the floor. After washing my face, I gently twisted my lower body. Suddenly, the sound of the collision of bones sounded, and an extremely comfortable feeling spread across my limbs and bones.
After experiencing the dragon's power for a night, a sense of enlightenment also emerged in his mind.
When his mind moved, he withdrew the mental barrier that had been laid out for a night. Suddenly, a noisy sound came into his mind from the crowd on the street.
"We are talking about me. Mu Lan acts so fast. It's only been two days. It's been stormy all over the city. It seems that the profession of the Spirit Array Master is really famous." He shook his head helplessly and said:
"I wonder if the alchemist will add more fire when it is spread, haha."
"You are not an alchemist yet. Today, you go to the city to test the five elements. It is best to buy a test instrument directly. It is absolutely fine to be careful." Mi Xiu's soft voice came into Ling Yu's mind in a low voice.
Ling Yu nodded and responded, and then he flew out of the room. In his black robe, a pair of tiger eyes blinked lazily and fell asleep again.
Walking around the Mu Mansion for a few random walks, the fighting sounds from the martial arts training ground also resounded throughout the world. Ling Yu watched with interest for a moment, then thought of something, rushed towards the gate of the shogunate and passed by the guards.
Outdated, a mental power surged from the eyebrows, instantly deleting the memories that Ling Yu had appeared in the latter's mind.
The scene that came into view after walking out of the shogunate gate was something that Ling Yu smashed. I saw that the crowd on the streets were crowded more than before, and the direction I was walking towards the central area of Guangyue City.
Yu immediately put on his cloak and rushed into the crowd, and the sound of a low whisper suddenly came to his ears.
"There are clubs in Kowloon Pillar Square. If we are alone, we will wander around the outermost area at most. It is better to join them. Maybe by chance you can get a spiritual weapon."
"Yes, we are together, and we will take care of each other when the news comes. I believe there will be many strong people coming to hear the sound. When it is dangerous, hide in the center of the team and don't lose your life.
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Ling Yu frowned. He could not think of the identity of the Spiritual Array Master, which brought such a trembling result. "Damn it, it's good or bad. It seems that it's still in these ten days.