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Chapter 179 Humanoid Weapon

If "Feng Qinglang" hadn't been carrying valuables, these three guys, who had always had bad tempers, would have exploded immediately.

The owner of this tavern felt that the three of them were not easy to wait on, so he had to step forward with a bitter look on his face and said with a smile: "You three adults, there is a big table in the corner over there that can squeeze out some seats. Please three of you."

Don't mind."

The tall man said helplessly: "I don't mind, I just feel a little disgusted."

"..."

Their arrival actually made the tavern quiet for a while, but seeing how low-key these guys, who were reserved and couldn't distinguish their rank, gradually returned to their original liveliness and noise.

Ku Feixi and the other three casually ordered a few meals and a bottle of liquor. Because they were sitting in a corner, poor Feng Qinglang was placed by the tall man next to him in the corner.

A bearded man at the table mustered up the courage to ask: "Your Excellency, this is..." When he said this, his eyes glanced at Feng Qinglang, who was wrapped into a rice dumpling. If it was some ancient magic weapon, the rice dumpling

The top part also seems to reveal the closed eyes and nostrils for breathing...

When the bearded man asked this question, many people nearby pricked up their ears curiously, wanting to hear the answer.

The dwarf immediately pulled the corner of the tall man's shirt under the table, prompting him to put away his usual unruliness. The tall man could only say coldly: "He is the latest humanoid weapon I developed. Because it is still in the first level, it looks the same."

More like a human being, hum."

Everyone was suddenly confused and confused. Only the "humanoid weapon" wanted to give him a middle finger.

"Your Excellency has prepared such a rare weapon for the training ground of the sage Ye Ditian?" When Youru asked such a question, some people nearby became a little nervous. No one wanted to have such a mysterious competitor.

the appearance of.

Based on their careful listening during the previous period, Tall Man and the others roughly understood the reason why so many people gathered here. Ye Ditian, the Great Stigma Thousand Years Ago, set up a training ground in this area, and would do so every ten years.

It is automatically opened once and anyone can enter. It is rumored that there are various secrets and opportunities in it, and it has produced many top masters. This time, warriors flocked to it.

But even the dazzling glory cannot be defeated by time. Now this place is far inferior to the grand occasion hundreds of years ago, but there are still some people who are willing to try their luck. Maybe there are opportunities waiting for others in the training ground that others have not discovered.

Own.

If you go by the tall man's personality, I'm afraid the answer would be to ask Ye Ditian himself to wait for me there. Maybe I'd still be interested in going over and gesticulating.

But the dwarf tugged at the corner of his clothes again, and he had no choice but to say: "Maybe, it depends on the situation."

"..."

The surrounding topics gradually returned to Ye Ditian's training ground. Some recalled the glory of the predecessors, and some shared their experience in the training ground. Of course, the legendary name Ye Ditian was also mentioned again and again.

Presumably at this time, not only this tavern, but also many hotels and houses in the town were full of people. At this time, most of them were talking about the same person and the same thing, and they were all waiting for the official opening of the training ground...

Feng Qinglang suddenly thought inexplicably that Ye Ditian might be a person who was very afraid of loneliness. Among those legendary figures, he probably left the most footprints and Taoist temples.

Ku Feixi and the other three who are not natives of St. Mark Continent have far less respect for Ye Ditian than others. The topics they talk about focus more on Feng Qinglang, telling stories about their journey across the oceans and tracking the process.

Little anecdotes.

When Ku Feixi suddenly said "Oh, youth seems to have begun because of him", and when the dwarf sighed quietly and touched the bandage on Feng Qinglang's body with unusual tenderness, Feng Qinglang felt horrified.

The tall man once again took a closer look at Feng Qinglang's condition and said happily: "His condition has improved a lot. It seems that the decision not to leave in the wind and snow was the right one.

The dwarf also said happily: "It seems that the pill is effective!"

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but secretly curse when he heard it, it's not effective! It's the Jingxin chapter that insists on maintaining the current state of life and death. Alas, it is precisely because of practicing the Jingxin chapter that he can't burn the spiritual sea and falls into their hands.

. As a result, his spiritual sea is now as majestic as a battle of gods...

Ku Feixi said: "If his condition becomes more stable, you may wish to consider spiritual sea copying."

The dwarf shook his head and said: "We can't ignore human life. Let's make sure that he is alive and well before we make plans!"

Before Feng Qinglang could secretly praise the dwarf for his kindness, the tall man had already added: "Actually, we don't care what happens to the rebels! But we must never violate the inner demon's oath!"

As the Meditation Chapter ran through again, Feng Qinglang was horrified to find that the collision of these medicinal powers became more and more intense, bringing his own spiritual sea to the edge of collapse...

At this time, people outside suddenly became excited, and excitement appeared on the faces of everyone around.

"The experience ground is open!"

"Hey, we have to hurry up and don't fall behind others..."

"..."

A hilltop in the southwest outside the town was shining with auspicious light, as if some treasure was about to be born. The originally quiet town immediately became lively, and people walked out of each house and rushed to the southwest.

Not to be outdone, the people in the tavern packed up their bags and hurried out the door.

The corner of the tall man's mouth was crooked, obviously disdainful of Ye Ditian's training ground. He tilted his head habitually, but the corners of his eyes froze!

His rice dumplings are missing?!

The rebel disappeared under his nose?!

He even instinctively brushed the area with his hand gently, and it was already nothingness!

This simply goes against his worldview and outlook on life. Someone actually stole the rebel right under his nose, and they didn't even realize it...

He was about to warn his companions, but found that it was no longer necessary. The dwarf and Kufixi were also staring at the same void, with the same expressions of disbelief.

They didn't care whether they were shocked or not. They didn't even need to make eye contact. They jumped up one after another and smashed through the roof of the tavern until they were in the air. They looked around quickly and saw a hilltop in the southwest shining with light. This might be it.

The next night at the entrance to the Emperor's Heavenly Training Ground, crowds of people were rushing there, but there was no sign of any rebels.

The dazzling red dot of the breath radar in their hands has disappeared, leaving only circles of green ripples, rippling from the center outwards, constantly searching.

The dwarf has even climbed onto the back of the tall man. This is their fastest posture when chasing the enemy, and it is also their most powerful fighting posture.

How strong a person must be to be able to kidnap a rebel without anyone noticing under their noses?

However, no enemy appeared in front of them...

The tall man cried out: "What's going on? How is it possible?"

The dwarf's eyesight was far better than that of ordinary people. He searched quickly among the crowd, and muttered a little absently: "It will take time for him to remove the bandage. He is so conspicuous, how come he disappeared like this?"

The tall man said angrily: "Even if it doesn't take time, why did the breath of the bandage disappear?"

"The power of the soul shackles has not completely disappeared, he is still in this area!"

"Then where did he escape?"

Ku Feixi frowned, showing even more bitterness and hatred. She slowly said: "If you saved the rebel, where would you choose to escape now?"

As a result, the three people's eyes wandered to the entrance of the training ground. The aura disappeared, and they probably entered the training ground.

When these three evil spirits were galloping away to the training ground, the owner of the tavern and his waiter were also staring blankly at the three holes in the roof. The owner was a little tearful, so he just ignored these three bastards.

But... he also deliberately renovated his shop some time ago. Now that these three bastards knocked the hole out of the shop, he had to find someone to repair it again. Not only did he lose money, but he also lost business for a few days.

Already...

One of the waiters poked their boss, but the tavern owner responded extremely irritably: "Don't even think about taking a break. During the repair period, you all have to come back to help."

"No...Boss. The 'humanoid weapon' they carried seems to be still there!" This guy was standing near Ku Feixi and the others at the time. He had heard the introduction of the "humanoid weapon" and later witnessed with his own eyes that these three

The weirdo stared at the humanoid weapon for a while, then got mad and rushed forward.
Chapter completed!
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