Sifang City, the military palace, is still the remote office, the remote desk in the corner.
Zhao Sang is carefully sorting out the feedback from the geniuses of the Men in Black Observation Meteor Project:
"Hmm... Zhong Huang, the new student of Sifang Immortal Great, has peak foundation-building cultivation. He fought two foundation-building perfections at the same time. His left arm was injured and he killed them all... It is recommended to be included in the first class... This can..."
Put Zhong Huang's information into the [First Class] folder.
"Hand in to Immortal Great Yu Xinyuan, who cultivated the Foundation Establishment Perfection, and fought four Foundation Establishment Perfections at the same time. He was only slightly injured and killed them all... It is recommended to be included in the first class..."
Zhao Sang scratched his head and muttered: "This Yu Xinyuan...isn't suitable."
He directly put Yu Xinyuan into the [Second Class], and replied based on the feedback from the man in black: "Yu Xinyuan has entered the first year of Jiaojiao Immortal University, and has entered the Magic City Star Road to experience. Although his combat power is
Strong, but the current potential is not enough to rank first.”
Then continue looking down.
"Well...this is awesome!"
"Star Road Warrior Yao Tianyuan, with the foundation-building Dzogchen cultivation level, during the mission, he directly entered the small gathering of the divine sect and furiously killed a protector, four foundation-building Dzogchen, and three foundation-building peaks, without using any strategy, directly
The Dharma protector is served in one pot...it is very powerful and must be waited for."
"Chu Xun, the new student of Sifang Immortal, easily killed the early stage protector of the Golden Core... Well, it's an understatement, but it's also very powerful."
"Liu Ruyan, the new student of Sifang Immortal, repaired the second-level magic circle within two hours... This is also first-class."
"Um?"
Suddenly, Zhao Sang was stunned for a moment: "This Lu Chuan?"
"Wasn't it dangerous to be ranked after one hundred?"
"Why was it directly rated as superior?"
"Escaped while being held hostage, and killed a divine protector who was temporarily suppressed due to his cultivation through the method of disguising himself..."
"Hmm... His spiritual power value is only 2200. It should be because there are many spiritual vortices in his body."
"Formidable in combat and resourceful, first class!"
"..."
It was late at night, but Zhao Sang was still sitting in the corner of the narrow office, his fingers tapping on the spiritual keyboard, working hard.
Although the salary in the military palace is not high;
Although the leaders would only urge him to work faster;
Although the promotion and gifts promised to him when he joined the company...oh no, they were gifts, only a few leaders were willing to give them out;
Although he had no holidays during the holidays;
But he still loves this job and his leaders.
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Guangnan Prefecture, mountain city.
Lu Chuan found a huge duffel bag in Chen Ruolei's villa and began to sort out the spoils of this mission.
In the late stage of foundation building, three bottles of elixirs and two talismans were found on the old man's body;
Chen Ruolei had just taken a shower and didn't bring anything with her, but there was a small satchel in her room, which contained ten bottles of elixirs and twenty talismans;
In front of the dressing table, he found a communicator with a special shape, but the communicator had failed. Lu Chuan judged that the communicator should be a communicator used within the cult, and put it away;
According to Lu Chuan's speculation, the scimitar in Chen Ruolei's hand should be a top-grade magic weapon.
The magic weapons used by monks are divided into: magic weapons, magic weapons, and higher-level magic weapons according to their levels.
Magical weapons and magic weapons are further divided into upper, middle and lower grades. To be more specific, there are also top-quality magic weapons and top-quality magic weapons.
Physical cultivation is basically differentiated according to the hardness of different levels of magic weapons.
Magical weapons are generally used by monks in the Qi training stage, or by relatively poor foundation-building monks.
Low-grade magic weapons and mid-grade magic weapons are exclusive to foundation-building monks.
As for high-grade magic weapons and top-grade magic weapons, only monks at the Golden Core stage or above can use them.
Lu Chuan also stuffed the machete into the bag,
After that, the sofas in the villa were moved away, the clothes hangers were overturned, and any knocks and echoes were made in the walls.
However, nothing has been gained yet.
Later, Lu Chuan became anxious and pulled off a piece of the floor tile under his feet, and used the Heavy Water Technique to pour heavy water into it...
Then, the floor tiles throughout the villa were pried open...
Finally, sure enough, another bottle of elixir was found under the floor tiles.
Lu Chuan proudly put the elixir bottle in his arms, and then stuffed the shrine containing the Flamingo Clan and the body of the Nascent Soul Stage Flamingo into his luggage bag.
Dragging him away from the villa gate.
Return with a full load!
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Five minutes later.
A dozen spiritual vehicles with warning lights flashing were parked in front of Chen Ruolei's villa.
Forty-five members of the Immortal Cultivation Bureau got out of the car and pushed open the door of the villa.
next moment,
Forty-five people opened their mouths at the same time. Looking at the scene in the villa, their throats seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and they could not say a word...
After a long time, one person said with difficulty: "It has only been five minutes since the military palace called us... Could it be that in five minutes, there was a thief here..."
The other person shook his head numbly: "I don't think he looks like a thief, he looks like he was attacked by locusts..."
"..."
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"Ah sneeze!"
Sunset Red Community, the residence used by Lu Chuan when he lurked Chen Jiahui.
Lu Chuan sneezed, rubbed his nose, and continued to pack his luggage.
Finally, everything was packed away.
Lu Chuan swallowed, looked calm, and said to the air: "Seniors who protect me, are you still there?"
"Why don't you come out to meet and talk?"
"..."
No one paid any attention to him.
"Senior, you won't want to watch me sleep, right?"
"If senior is here and it is inconvenient to meet me, can you use your spiritual power to break my window?"
window:"……"
The windows were silent.
Lu Chuan felt a little relieved: "So, senior is not here?"
After saying that, he took off his shirt directly.
Then,
Swish——
Close the curtains.
He yelled out the window: "Then I'm going to sleep!"
Then, he rushed forward, opened the huge luggage bag, and took out the body of the Nascent Soul Stage Flamingo!
Since no one is looking at me! Then I’ll start eating!
Lu Chuan looked excitedly at the flamingo in front of him.
This is a bird that is nearly one meter tall. The red hair all over its body is extremely bright, and when touched, it is as hard as stone.
The legs are extremely muscular. Although the height of this bird is only half of Lu Chuan's height, its thighs are more than twice as thick as Lu Chuan's thighs.
The wings are not big, but they have very beautiful feathers on them.
This flamingo is an enhanced version of a bird-like monster, somewhere between a bird and a chicken.
The only thing that can prove that it is intelligent is its human eyes and the Flamingo language it spoke before.
But now, his eyes were dull and his beak was tightly closed, completely turning into flesh on Lu Chuan's felt board.
"hey-hey……"
Lu Chuan looked at the body of the Flamingo with an uncontrollable giggle on his face: "How to eat well..."