Cannon fodder apprentice counter attack system

At the beginning of summer, the scorching sun is especially vivid at noon.

The sunlight on the sea level in the distance is projected on the rippling sea water, like a golden veil fluttering like thin wings.

Wang Junsheng took his clothes and was about to walk out of the wooden house in Hurricane Town where he was living at the moment, but he saw the little dog he had left on the bed staring at him with rather complicated eyes. he.

He stood still at the door, looked back at the puppy's pitiful gaze, and then said, "Are you going with me too?"

Yao Qi is still immersed in the fact that the young man in front of him is "Wang Junsheng" and cannot extricate himself.He originally planned to stare at him all night to see what kind of guy this so-called "Wang Junsheng" is, but when he was about to stare and observe all night, he was hugged by Wang Junsheng. In his warm embrace, he just braced himself and stared round his eyes for a while, and his tired body made him fall asleep again.

When he woke up from a drowsy sleep, the warm body around him had long since left. He looked around in panic, only to realize that Wang Junsheng had already put on his clothes, and even changed his face, although he knew The unattractive pockmarked boy was Wang Junsheng, but he couldn't accept the fact, and he still felt terrified looking at that strange face.

Yao Qi: So I am a face control!

Then his whole dog face became more tangled.

I actually shamelessly ate five pieces of animal meat in front of my future apprentice, and shamelessly wanted to continue eating. Not only that, but he still appeared in front of him with the ghostly appearance of this puppy, what would he do in the future? To educate him and become his superior master?

This has become the most difficult task so far.

After going through multiple considerations, he decided that he must let this secret be submerged in the long river of time in the future.

Yao Qi, who was trapped in his own world, was nodding for his wit, when the boy who came to the bed again hugged his whole body.

Yao Qi was so frightened by the insecurity that his whole body was vacated that he yelled "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".But soon, his four feet were standing on Wang Junsheng's arm.

Wang Junsheng supported Yao Qi's four feet with one arm, and touched Yao Qi's head with one hand, and a gentle voice came from above his head. "If you want to come too, then stay in my mustard space."

Yao Qi tugged at Wang Junsheng's arm, thinking silently.The system asked me to follow Wang Junsheng, so I had to obey it carefully. Maybe Wang Junsheng was the reason for the early recovery of the system?

Thinking of this, he nodded immediately.

Wang Junsheng stared at Yao Qi's nodding head, and stopped for a moment to caress his palm.

Yao Qi froze immediately.

...Fuck, forget that I am a dog now, and I can't understand human words at all!

"Little dog, don't you understand what I'm saying?" Wang Junsheng's tone didn't show any ups and downs.

Yao Qi froze, pretending to lower her head naturally, and continued to hang her head lazily on Wang Junsheng's body.As if you didn't understand what he said at all, ignore him.

Wang Junsheng's eyes darkened, but he quickly suppressed the suspicion in his heart.

Yao Qi turned into a ray of white light, and under Wang Junsheng's movement, entered the space of the mustard seed in his hand.

Wang Junsheng touched the space ring on his finger, bowed his head and thought for a while, and then stopped worrying about it.Anyway, the future is long, and one day, the little dog will show his true colors in front of him.

He is very confident because he has this ability.

No longer thinking about it, he stepped out of the room and waved his sleeves. A dark yellow light swept across the sleeves, and the door behind him was suddenly closed.

He quickly ran to the west of Hurricane Town, towards the Britannia Mountain standing in the west.A breeze all the way raised his Taoist robe.

The gaze of the pockmarked boy was cold and firm under the sunlight.

It was afternoon, and a group of youths in Taoist robes gathered in an open space surrounded by green hills.The green hill in the south is facing the gate of the Blood Martial Alliance, and everyone stood in front of the majestic gate, waiting quietly.

Except for the disciples accepted by the Blood Martial Alliance, there was no idle person present.The Blood Martial Alliance has a rule that if one enters the Taoist sect, one must cut off from the world.Therefore, the residents of Hurricane Town, who regard the orders of the Blood Martial Alliance as the words of heaven, naturally dare not break the rules at will.

Standing in the open space, in front of the gate of the Blood Martial Alliance are all dressed in Taoist robes, some are over thirty years old, and some are no more than twelve years old.But there are mostly teenagers, standing at the forefront of the queue.

The queue is a team of eight rows and eight columns, arranged according to height, the young people stand in the front, while the old people stand in the back, it seems that from short to tall, it is quite uniform.

The Taoist robes were uniformly issued by them. All red Taoist robes were draped over the outermost of the disciples present. The red Taoist robes covered the Taoist robes they themselves wore under the bright clothes.

Wang Junsheng is twelve years old at the moment, but his body is well-developed, so standing in the third row and sixth column of the team, neither at the front nor at the back, is just right for Wang Junsheng s position.

"You are all talents selected by the Blood Martial Alliance. Today, eight Golden Core monks will choose you to join their sect. The eight Golden Core monks are all people with advanced cultivation. Progress." This is what the white-haired Golden Core monk who hosted yesterday said again.

But having said that, most people know that Jindan cultivators are also divided into high and low.The best Golden Core cultivators are those who are gradually promoted by their own abilities. Most of these people have deep foundations, older qualifications, and know more than other Golden Core cultivators.

However, those fed by heaven, earth, spirit treasures and other medicinal materials are more than a little worse than those who rely on their own abilities. Although these Jindan monks who are fed by spirit treasures are rich people, but for those above cultivation level However, they have a fatal weakness, because they have not experienced it personally, so they naturally understand it a little less than other monks.

However, these monks generally attack Huo Chuo. If you are lucky enough to get their favor and make them willing to spend money to help you advance, then it will be quite beneficial in terms of cultivation.After all, no monk would think that there are too many things like heaven, earth, spirit treasures.

The lowest ones are those Golden Core cultivators who rely on the help of others. Their abilities are even worse than those cultivators who rely on the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, because they rely on other people's true energy for cultivation, and what they absorb is the true energy cultivated by others. Qi, if there is an easy-to-understand word to describe this kind of cultivation method, it would be - "the way of magic in the immortal way".

Therefore, even if some monks cultivated in this way, they would try their best to cover it up.

Therefore, if someone is unlucky enough to be chosen by that type of monk, then what he can do in this life may be just a humanoid pill that has been sucked with true energy.

Wang Junsheng stood in the crowd with his fake face on, and a sneer appeared in his heart.How many innocent monks are there in this Blood Martial Alliance?Such a big Immortal Dao sect looks pure and pure, but it is a place that eats people without spit out bones, which really makes him feel sick.

How many of these new disciples present can really receive the best cultivation?These can be answered even without serious thinking.These disciples may all be just the medicine refining materials they need in their hands.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel hatred.Even recalling my own experience, I felt a feeling of sympathy for the fallen people in the end of the world.

Wang Junsheng was thinking about how to destroy this Blood Martial Alliance in the future, but someone tapped his shoulder from behind.Because this was an action he had detected in advance, he suppressed his habitual counterattack, but turned his eyes slightly sideways, and glanced at the instigator.

As expected, it was Luo Qingzhuo from an unknown family.

Luo Qingzhuo looked happy and said excitedly: "Brother, I didn't expect us to join this Blood Martial Alliance together!"

Wang Junsheng was not excited.When he was in contact with Luo Qingzhuo before, he had already realized that Luo Qingzhuo was not suitable for cultivating immortals at all. As a waste spirit root, he had no chance to enter the immortal path. Even if he entered the immortal path through various methods, the road of cultivation would only be full of thorns There can be no future at all.

He originally thought that after that day, he would never meet Luo Qingzhuo again, but now he broke through the rules and allowed him to meet this person again.If a cultivating sect accepts a useless spiritual root that cannot lead to the immortal road, then the sect is either crazy or has other plans.

Luo Qingzhuo is just a descendant of a declining family. The family has no wealth, no power, and even no strength.Then the Blood Martial Alliance has nothing to do, why does it still recruit it?

wrong.Wang Junsheng was suddenly enlightened.

It was because their family had no money or power that the Blood Martial Alliance would keep Luo Qingzhuo so blatantly.Because, even if Luo Qingzhuo's family of cultivating immortals lacked such a number one person, they would not dare to speak out and fight against such a big blood alliance, and in the end they could only swallow their anger.

It's really a good calculation.

Wang Junsheng couldn't help sneering.He glanced coldly at Luo Qingzhuo who was full of excitement in his eyes, and cast his gaze on the Jindan cultivator not far away again.

Perhaps, the Blood Martial Alliance needs to be rectified.

"From now on, the eight Golden Core cultivators of our sect will choose their own disciples." The white-haired Golden Core cultivator shouted loudly.

Immediately, eight Golden Core cultivators stood up from behind him, stood on the high platform in front of the queue, and looked down at the people standing nervously in the open space.

High above the sky, the eight Golden Core cultivators stood proudly in place, casting their gloomy eyes on the people in red robes.This is the struggle between the golden core monks and the people who have just entered the fairy gate in the open space, and it is also a struggle between the golden core monks and the golden core monks.

The play is on.