Cannon fodder apprentice counter attack system

The dark tide was raging all night, and all the monks living in the Yuelai Inn were full of thoughts. As for what they thought and did, they naturally would not let others know.

Yuelai Inn has a total of fifty rooms. Excluding the two upper rooms, there are still 38 ordinary rooms. More than 100 people attended.

In Jiuhuatian territory, there should always be twenty similar inns in Lingling.

In this way, there may be nearly 3000 people participating in this warm-up competition.

Of course, the number of monks is only the number of those small sects outside. After all, the monks of the Tourmaline Sect and Jiuhuatian have already obtained quotas and can enter the "Road to Tianzhu".

The participants of this "Road to Heavenly Execution" have been determined to be 50 people from the Tourmaline Sect in the east, 60 people from Jiuhuatian in the west, and 50 people from the Sanpai/Zongmen.

As for the large number of people in Jiuhuatian, it is naturally because they have taken advantage of the landlord's preferential treatment, so everyone turns a blind eye to things like ten more people. After all, "Road to Tianzhu" The opening location is Jiuhuatian, monks from all corners of the country will give Jiuhuatian a little face because of this.

The tourmaline sect came with a large force, and most of them lived in the "Lucky Inn" arranged by Jiuhuatian. Except for a few people who might be late due to special reasons, they would all go to the "Lucky Inn" to meet up immediately. Generally there is no other situation.

Of course, when people live in this world, the last thing they are afraid of is some unexpected situations.

Let's not mention these for the time being, the most important ones are the monks who came here from some scattered sects/zongmen/family who are currently living in Jiuhuatian territory.

Just thinking about selecting 3000 people from the original 50 people, you can see how bloody and cruel this competition will be.

Wang Junsheng woke up in the morning light. Although for a monk like him, it is not important to rest or not, but the recent days of rushing on the road have also reduced Wang Junsheng's physical strength a lot. Because of this, yesterday, he still did not cultivate, but chose to relax completely.

This choice was correct, at least, because this time he let go of everything and rested, his whole body felt much more relaxed, and his spirit, which was almost exhausted, also completely recovered.

After Wang Junsheng washed up, he opened the door and went downstairs.

When he got up, he heard the noise downstairs.

The atmosphere downstairs is particularly depressing, even if the sunlight outside is particularly bright, it can't dispel this mysterious feeling of suffocation.

Seeing the man in white with aloof temperament coming down the stairs yesterday, and seeing that his eyes seemed to be staring at the noisy circle outside, the waiter at the shop immediately went up to meet him and smiled flatteringly: "Is the guest officer going there? According to the villain's opinion." I advise the guest officer not to meddle in such nosy matters."

Wang Junsheng had already smelled the smell of blood in the air, and he was also a little startled.When he was sleeping soundly yesterday, he was unconscious at all?

This can show that the guy who did it, either has a higher level of cultivation than him, or has a unique secret method.

However, at the moment, he really won't bother with such nosy matters.

He glanced at the direction of the group of people again, and then said to the waiter in front of him: "Help me prepare breakfast."

"Okay!" the waiter yelled, and ran to the kitchen very loudly.

Wang Junsheng looked at the Eight Immortals table in front of him, observed it carefully, and then sat down with peace of mind, picked up the teapot in the center and prepared to pour himself a cup of tea.

But unfortunately, generally speaking, in this kind of inn, it is impossible for a person to live quietly.

Wang Junsheng paused while holding the handle of the teapot, then picked up the three teacups upside down on the tea tray without any trembling, poured the tea one by one, and then pushed two of the filled cups to the other two. In front of uninvited guests.

He raised a smile and said gently: "Meeting is fate."

His calm, gentle and harmless appearance obviously won the favor of the two people in front of him, and then he restrained his probing eyes a lot, and picked up the teacup that was placed on the table , on the lips.

The water in the teacup never touched the rim of the cup, and naturally not a single drop accidentally fell on the table of the Eight Immortals.

The two took a sip, and one of them put the tea aside and commented in a cool manner: "Good tea."

Wang Junsheng's eyes paused, and he focused all his attention on the man who had spoken before.

The man was dressed in Tsing Yi. Although he was dressed in the style of Taoist clothing that ordinary monks often wear, as long as he looked carefully, he cared very much about the accessories that showed his identity.

The value of the low-key and luxurious sapphire finger on his left hand alone cannot be estimated with spirit stones, and the space belt made of white stone around his waist is also a magic weapon that is hard to find in the world.

I don't know which high-strength monk gave him a disciple with excellent talent.

It really shows his innate uniqueness everywhere, and it is bound to let everyone appreciate his unique charm.

It's a pity, Wang Junsheng, I don't have any feeling for this kind of people.

Noticing that the white-clothed man in front of him seemed to be the same, and he didn't express anything, the green-clothed man seemed to be interested, but at the same time, there was a trace of untraceable annoyance.

"Brother, which sect does he belong to?" From the very beginning, Wu Qin felt that this white-clothed man stood out from the group of monks, and his temperament was so unique, so he wanted to make friends with him.

But he never thought that he, who was victorious in every battle, would hit a wall this time.

This is the first time for him to experience this kind of experience. After all, as the protagonist of this world, as a comprehension man who traveled from modern times, he has always been invincible. As long as he wants, he has never failed.

All the younger brothers he wanted were overwhelmed by his charm and volunteered to work for him.

All the women he wanted were bewitched by his gentleness and volunteered to be his harem beauties.

Everything he wanted was obtained by him with his own abilities, and there had been no exceptions for so many years.

But in front of him, there was an exception.

This feeling made him uncomfortable, but it was only for a moment.I have to say that this time-traveling man is still a tolerant person who has not completely lost his three views.I didn't think that I was omnipotent, and underestimated everything in this world, and did whatever I could to get what I wanted.

In this regard, he really did a good job.

But the bad habits that the little stallion hero has, he still exists.

Wang Junsheng took a sip of his tea before answering softly. "Small sect, small faction, not worth mentioning."

Seeing that the person in front of him seemed a little resistant to self-declaration, Qingyou, who was sitting next to Wu Qin, immediately took the lead of Wu Qin who wanted to continue asking the truth, and answered in a cold voice. "We're overstepping the bounds."

Wu Qin was taken aback, changed the subject, and asked some other questions, but most of them were innocuous. Therefore, as long as Wang Junsheng was willing to chat, they got along well.

Before meeting the protagonist, Wang Junsheng had already guessed what kind of person Wu Qin was, but seeing him now, it was beyond his expectation.

Originally thought he was a conceited eccentric genius, but he didn't think he had a brain.

Thinking about what the system had told him before, Wang Junsheng really felt that the so-called "protagonist" was really the darling of heaven.

After observing in this way, Wang Junsheng already understood how to get along with him, but the quietness around him made him feel a bit difficult to break through.

The Qingyou in front of him is also a disciple of the Tourmaline Sect and is also dressed in Tsing Yi, but compared to Wu Qin's unrestrained and unrestrained, Qingyou gives people an air of otherworldliness.

His face is a kind of delicate beauty, his figure is slender, sitting beside Wu Qin, he looks even thinner.During this period of conversation, his face was always calm, like a pond of ice, and the emptiness made people feel frightened, and all his movements were just sipping tea silently, listening to their conversation quietly, but there was no sound. A little bit of meaning to join.

And when Wang Junsheng was observing Qingyou, Qingyou's originally cold eyes suddenly turned, and they looked at Wang Junsheng, as if they were stuck to Wang Junsheng's body.

It is also cold, but it is completely different from Yao Qi.

His indifference is really cold, as if there is no trace of vitality.But Yao Qi concealed all his passion and tenderness under his bad words.

As for being a disciple of the Tourmaline Sect, there was also a reason for not returning to the main force.

The system said that before entering the "Road to Heavenly Punishment", Wu Qin wanted to go out to search for an unrivaled treasure, so Wu Qin took his second junior brother Qingyou to go out together, which was a big help for him. Of course, they also brought The other outer disciples were killed, but seeing that there was not a single person left around these two, they should have died unexpectedly.

Wang Junsheng was not interested in who they were hunted down by. It should be said that the system couldn't explain it at all. He just said that the book was full of mistakes and omissions, so don't take it seriously.

Wang Junsheng also understands that this is probably just a way to make the protagonist stronger.

Wang Junsheng has no desire/desire to understand all other things, and the only thing he wants to do is to have a good relationship with the so-called protagonist of the story in front of him-Wu Qin.

As for the speed, Wang Junsheng can adjust it according to his own wishes.

Anyway, his plan, the existence of Wu Qin is only in the "Road to Heavenly Punishment".

At this time, Xiaoer had already served the food, and when he saw a table of three people, he was only taken aback for a moment, and then immediately put the food that should have been served on another table directly in front of them.

The three of them had finished their breakfast amicably, and were about to increase their friendship, when the accountant suddenly came out from behind the counter, stroked his short gray beard, and then opened his eyes.

For a moment, Wang Wang Junsheng was under an unbearable pressure.

Just listen to the accountant Mr. said: "If you can't even bear these, your end will be the same as those monks who died suddenly last night. If you have a little self-knowledge and want to survive, you should hurry up where you came from and go back. Practice hard Hundreds of years, it can be regarded as a method.”

After saying these words, the pressure in the inn became more and more brutal, and some monks who were able to withstand it could no longer bear it, and their knees kept bending downward.

For a while, there were endless screams.

This is not a peaceful contest, but a bloody trial.

In Jiuhuatian, no, in the cultivation world, the death of one person or a group of people is not important to the monks here.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, that's all.

Simple, violent.

The author has something to say: Oh, the plot is halfway through, I'm going to speed up, hum.