It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

"The gun soul recognizes its master!"

Yue Pingwei narrowed his eyes.

"Haha, it is reasonable for the gun soul to choose his master's descendant."

Mr. Qin on the side said with a smile.

A few seconds later.

The golden light gradually dissipated.

The weak Chu Xuan and the other three regained their sight.

Chu Xuan was not surprised at all by this result.

Liu Qingye on the side looked like "it's true".

Yue Pingwei stretched out his hand and opened the lid of the hexagonal box.

A slender ray of light golden light rushed out of the box at an extremely fast speed and came to Chu Xuan in an instant.

After turning around his body for a few times, she seemed to be sure of something.

Then it wrapped around his right hand very gently.

Waves of grievance-filled emotions spread into Chu Xuan's spiritual world.

It seems. . . Complain.

Although it was not a direct spiritual communication, Chu Xuan could understand the meaning.

I closed my eyes and felt it carefully for a while.

When he opened his eyes again, Chu Xuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Qian Xiao, is that the ninth-level gun-wielding warrior?"

In the exchange just now, he learned that Gun Soul has been being hunted by a ninth-level warrior named Qian Xiao.

After being caught, the man tried to subdue him by force several times.

If it weren't for the fact that the gun soul was more precious, plus the other two ninth-level obstacles.

Perhaps Panlong was tried to wipe out his intelligence.

"Chu Xuan, calm down."

Yue Pingwei knew that this gun soul was extremely intelligent.

He must have said something to Chu Xuan.

He hurriedly advised.

“It’s good for young people to have tempers.

But Qian Xiao is one of the three ninth levels in China.

In addition, the Qian family, a wealthy family in Jiangnan, is behind this, so you are no match for them now.

Even if you want to find a place for Gun Soul, you must first accumulate enough strength and act cautiously. "

"I know."

The murderous intent in Chu Xuan's eyes restrained, as if nothing happened.

"Thank you, Commander Yue, for reminding me, I won't be so reckless."

"As long as you know."

Yue Pingwei breathed a sigh of relief.

This student is a top choice in every aspect.

He is a good candidate for the future of the military.

Now it is still fledgling.

He didn't want Chu Xuan to establish too powerful enemies too early.

Mr. Qin's expression relaxed.

Liu Qingye curled his lips secretly, his face full of disbelief.

The matter of the gun soul was settled like this.

Yue Pingwei gave the remaining two people a large amount of qi and blood tonics and military points as compensation.

Military region points can be exchanged not only for resource weapons, but also for high-level Qi and blood cultivation techniques.

All are happy.

After the rewards were distributed, the old man's expression became more serious.

“The top three in this competition have the qualifications to be accepted as disciples by ninth-level warriors.

However, whether you can successfully become a disciple of a certain person depends on the choice between the two parties.

If you don't pass our assessment, it won't work.

Duan Qianpeng ranked first in the last competition, but he did not pass my assessment.

I gave him three more chances.

As long as you can meet the requirements within ten years, you can become a disciple.

But with his talent, if it settles down for a year or two, there should be no problem. "

Duan Qianpeng stood up and said respectfully.

"Thank you for the compliment, Commander-in-Chief.

The junior is not yet capable enough to become your apprentice.

But I will definitely try my best to pass the assessment as soon as possible. "

Yue Pingwei nodded with satisfaction.

Then he looked at Liu Qingye.

"Not to mention this little girl from the Sword Sect, she has a sect inheritance."

"General Commander."

Before the old man could finish speaking.

Liu Qingye suddenly spoke.

"If you give me pocket money every month, I won't be able to betray the sect."

"What kind of trouble did you get into, and your master confiscated your pocket money?"

The old man looked strange.

"If I really poach the corner of your Sword Sect.

Your master is not allowed to come to the capital with a sword to fight me? "

"Commander Yue, you are a ninth-level warrior. How can you still be afraid of my master, who is an eighth-level warrior?"

The girl started to stir up trouble.

"Haha, the old man doesn't want to be entangled with a brown candy."

The old man didn't buy it.

Liu Qingye shrugged helplessly.

The plan to defect from the division failed.

Immediately afterwards, Yue Pingwei finally laid his eyes on Chu Xuan.

"Classmate Chu Xuan, since the establishment of Wuhan University in China, I have never seen anyone reach your level at this age.

The old man is self-aware and knows that his own weight is not suitable for accepting you as his disciple.

This time I want to recommend another person to you. "

"Shuai Yue, you mean..."

Mr. Qin on the side had a surprised expression on his face.

"good."

Yue Pingwei said with a smile.

"It is me, the third ninth-level warrior in China, the master of Quanzhen Taoism, Zhengyangzi."