The next few days, still boring and boring.

The business in the bookstore, as usual, was bleak. There were no customers for almost a week.

Every day when we open the door, we are losing water, electricity and food.

Fortunately, Lingping an wants to open.

For him, the bookstore is a kind of life, whether it is a loss or a profit.

So, he has no pressure.

Even I think this kind of life seems good.

Code every day, brush the news, eat and drink, is a day.

Unfortunately

This kind of life is doomed not to last long.

At noon that day, Ling Ping An sat in the counter and was planning to have a rest.

The cell phone rings.

Take a look, 404100, a text message from the Federal Commission of meritorious children.

To be precise, it should be an invitation.

"Prince Ling's safe reading: in the month of Meng Dong, Sheng De is in the water, the weather is rising, and the earth's atmosphere is falling. Therefore, the emperor has been drinking and steaming since ancient times to reward meritorious officials and comfort the lonely and widowed people Childe, the Minister of the country, the pillar of the country Sincerely invite Meng Dong's moon, guimao day, condescend to the imperial capital, will the world's heroes, fortunately not outside, to feel!

On the right: in front of the emperor, the Committee for the meritorious service of the eagle dog

Ling Ping An looked at it and spat out his tongue: "after all, it's impossible to avoid it."

The electronic invitation letter has arrived, and the paper invitation letter is not far away.

"Gui Mao?" He checked the calendar. It was the fourteenth of next month.

Now it's the twentieth.

In other words, 24 days?

He scratched his head and felt a big nod.

He really didn't want to go, but he was afraid that he would not be blacklisted.

In the end, it's soft to eat people's mouth, but soft to take people's hands.

He didn't want to get into trouble - everyone knows that the Royal subordinate organizations need face most.

If you don't give them faces, they won't give them faces!

"Ah ah ah..." Ling Ping An said, "if only I could separate myself..."

"One goes to dinner and becomes a tool man..."

"One code at home..."

"Another one is playing games upstairs..."

Unfortunately

He shook his head. He couldn't.

Look up and look at the computer screen.

On the screen, his new book on the web page has been on trial for three days.

What about the grades?

Not bad!

It was 321 collection before it was pushed up. Now it has nearly 700.

In the same batch of the same kind, the level of diligence is moderate.

If it goes on like this, it's still OK to mix in thousands of contributions.

He looked at the back of the mouse and looked at it.

"80000 words!" He nodded: "it's enough for me to wave for a while."

He hasn't had a good fight in the canyon for a long time.

Once in a while, it was just a couple of platoons in the middle of the night.

In fact, he prefers single row.

E-sports.

I beat my bulls and lost my teammates.

If acquaintances double row or even more rows, win good, in case of losing, how to throw pot?

He picked up the mobile phone and went into the canyon.

It's also his most common way to deal with problems - pretending it doesn't exist, coming to an end, and thinking about it.

In short

When the boat comes to the bridge, it's straight!

…………………………………………

Griffin five casts the world.

The melting ice water has formed a rudimentary Ocean on the surface of the earth.

A special aircraft, hovering over the ocean, spraying salt.

The wise men of mechanical education, thousands of years ago, evaporated the oceans of this planet.

But now, they're bringing the ocean back.

Moreover, the formation of the ocean is accelerating.

It's just that marine life is a little hard to find!

The nearest ecostar to the world of Griffin V foundry is light years away.

It takes decades to get back and forth on a regular voyage.

And sub space travel?

No, no!

The key is navigation.

Since it lost contact with the Empire of the puppet Empire, Griffin V has not been travelling in sub space for a long time.

The main thing is navigation.

Without a pilot, rushing into the subspace is equivalent to sending food to the evil gods of subspace.

But

"It doesn't matter!" The pious pilot of the teaching and nursing army, looking at the sea under him, said, "we will soon have a complete ecology!"

"At that time, the Almighty spirit of all opportunities will surely come down and bless you!""I can't wait to see that moment!"

He looked up and looked above the cockpit, above the evolving atmosphere, at the star harbor in the orbit of the planet.

There, a brand new warship, being assembled.

This is the miracle of mechanical education!

It is also the miracle of the spirit of all opportunities!

In less than 20 days, a super interstellar battleship has completed the miracle from construction to assembly!

Just looking at the magnificent steel miracle.

The pilot was born with piety and worship from the bottom of his heart.

"Flesh and blood are bitter and weak, steel is eternal Amen After praying, his sprayer had crossed the ocean and arrived at a landing site on the ground.

On the iron and steel casting airport, there are countless mecha.

But the most eye-catching is the people who are marching through the airport.

They look like ordinary mechanical believers.

Wearing a gray cloak, walking barefoot in the airport.

But everyone knows that these people are the soldiers blessed by the spirit of all opportunities and the first terminators to complete the transformation!

True, abandon the flesh and blood, embrace the steel and machinery of the devout.

Only the most devout believers, who have no reservation about the greatness of the spirit of all opportunities, have the chance to be transformed!

Look at these darlings.

A soldier who combines machinery with steel.

The pilot lowered his head gently: "I must continue to work hard Try to be qualified in the next selection... "

"For the spirit of all opportunities..."

Amunia stood in front of the steel windows and watched the transformed terminator warriors walk the road in front of him.

The transformation of the first batch of terminators paid a huge price.

Of the 100 volunteers, only 30 succeeded.

Of the remaining 70 people, more than 50 failed and turned into waste mixed with liquid metal.

In addition, there are more than a dozen people in a very strange state.

It's a success?

But they don't actually fuse liquid metal.

Failure?

It doesn't seem to be, because they're still alive.

Although in a coma.

But the breath, the heartbeat and the brain waves are there all the time.

Thinking of this, amunia can only pray for these people in his heart: "may the great spirit of opportunity bless us!"

Thinking about this, he pushed a button.

The metal cockpit where he was standing lit up.

Under the action of fusion thruster, the cockpit quickly breaks away from the gravity and rises to the orbit height with extremely fast speed.

In just a few seconds, he was in orbit over the foundry world.

Xinggang then extended two mechanical arms to his cockpit and pulled them slowly.

A few minutes later, amunia was standing on the command and control tower of Starport.

He was looking down at the great warship, which was being installed in the Starport.

He felt very excited.

"The great ohmic Messiah What a great warship has been given to us? "

The ship is about to be launched, and will be named "duozhenghugang".

It's the creation of miracles.

From the start, all gears and machinery, has entered an unprecedented state of fanaticism.

Efficiency increased by more than 1000%.

During installation, the transport capacity of brain servants increased hundreds of times.

It can be said that every piece of armor, every part, has been blessed by the spirit of all machines.

This is a pious warship.

Also loyal warship!

It's a warship of faith!

"The spirit of all opportunities let us cast it, it is not aimless!" Almunia said to the mechanical priests behind him, "I have a hunch..."

"It will become a sharp blade to tear up the puppet emperor!"

The mechanical bishop looked up at the stars.

Deep in the vast starry sky, the shadow of Tara seems to be looming, calling on him.

The decadent rule of the puppet emperor must be overthrown!

Because

His rule desecrates the spirit of all opportunities!

……………………………………

Xiaoman quietly from the underground exit, peeped out his head, peeping at the monster in Castle Peak town.

There have been sixteen sunsets.

The monster is still in the ruins of Castle Peak.

Today, it's still the same.

The figure of that monster is still sitting in the broken cocoon, breathing the aura of heaven and earth, and is practicing.

Xiaoman looks at it and slowly retracts his head to the ground.

Then she turned her head and looked at the demon who had been suppressed by the talisman she had written with the spirit fire.She walked slowly.

"There is only one left."

"If you kill him, you can't break through the golden elixir again..."

"I'll have to think about it. I'll have to find another way."

It's also ironic.

Now, Xiaoman and the monster in Qingshan town have reached a certain symbiotic relationship.

The monster occupied Castle Peak town. Somehow, the demons hated it.

Attacks again and again.

Attacks continue!

Until one day, Xiaoman caught a head, in the process of the fight was put into the underground refuge in the injured demon.

In front of the soul fire, the demon who has been severely damaged is directly devoured.

This also makes Xiaoman's cultivation increase dramatically!

From the middle stage to the later stage.

Let the monster of Castle Peak find Xiaoman.

After knowing Xiaoman's ability, it began to throw some demons into the underground refuge.

Killed

Disabled

Small man will not refuse, all accept.

This brings the relationship between the two sides closer.

Each other acquiesced in the other's existence.

Xiaoman needs it to serve as a thug to devour the spirits of demons and improve his cultivation.

And it also needs the soul fire of Xiaoman to grind out the demons, so as not to be besieged and die by the demons before they really grow up.

But Xiaoman knows that this relationship will not last long.

Once she breaks through the golden elixir, or the other party's cultivation breaks through the bottleneck, the two sides who no longer need it will tear their faces.

Thinking about this, Xiaoman raised his sword.

The soul fire was burning, and she suddenly stabbed the demon's chest with a sword.

The soul is burning.

The demon, which had been suppressed by the soul fire, turned into a pile of coke in the fire.

And devour the other party's soul fire, fly back to Xiaoman's forehead from the blade, and drill into her eyes.

Xiaoman closed his eyes and began to digest.

Xuanjun's mantra sounded in his ears.

After a long time, Xiaoman opened his eyes, a little disappointed in his eyes.

This time, still failed to coagulate sword pill.

But

She has a new harvest.

She slowly opened her hand, the sword in her hand, gently waved a little soul fire.

"A burning fire can burn all things. When things die, where does fire exist? The way of one breath can cover all things. Where is the way when things die Xiaoman recited the mantra gently.

"As urgent as a law!"

"In the name of Xuanjun, I call you to wait for your order!"

A talisman, in the soul fire inscription, appears.

For a moment, the whole Grottoes seem to have ghosts crying and howling, and the wind is blowing.

Countless ghosts appear from all directions.

They surround the little man and scream in horror.

"Up Little man, be gentle.

The talisman transformed by the soul fire hits in the air.

The temperature of the whole cave immediately plummeted.

The dead screamed with fear.

The ground of cave, appeared mud, stink and dirty mud!

The talisman dispersed, and a little soul fire fell into the mud, which made two reversed and twisted yin-yang fish appear in the mud.

These two yin-yang fish are rotten and stinky, and even maggots are crawling out of their shadows.

They chase each other, full of sharp teeth, want to devour each other.

But all along, they can't touch each other.

This makes their resentment more unbearable.

And four bony claws, out of the mud.

A pair of deformed and terrifying thin wings opened, and the huge wings immediately covered the whole cave

that was a little crow and a bit like a mole, but his mouth full of twisted teeth opened, and a pair of turbid eyes looked at Xiaoman.

It seems a little inconceivable.

But

After feeling it for a long time, it still lowered its body.

It's like domesticated livestock.

"Come at your command..."

"Heaven ghost broken wing, salute you Miss

There is no mistake in Xuanjun's mantra.

It's crawling.

Although, the bayakis have served the great king in yellow for countless years.

But

Sometimes, the greater Xuanjun would take them away from the starry sky with a magic spell.

Under the law of frightening demons and arresting ghosts, every baiyaji must respond as long as it senses the call!

And

Under this mantra, their forms will also change.

From star race to planet creature.Of course, they will also be compensated.

This compensation is enough to keep all the baiyaki in danger.

Because, in the legend, the most powerful king of bayaji was able to grow up and finally achieve the old days by responding to the demons and ghosts.

Be a dog to the master

How much do you want from Yaki!

Even now, this human being seems to have nothing to do with the incarnation of the master.

But since she can use Xuanjun's frightening devil and arresting ghosts.

Then she must have something to do with Xuanjun!

Be a dog to the maid of the master's incarnation

It's also a great honor!

"Really Xiaoman was surprised.

She thought that her world was in a closed outer space.

Xuanjun's mantra is not necessarily effective.

I didn't expect to succeed!

Frighten the devil to arrest the ghost, really arrested a head of ghost, for her to drive.

Close your eyes, Xiaoman immediately understood the use of this ghost.

It's an excellent mount.

Come and go.

And very fast!

Of course

In Xuanjun's evaluation, only 5.

is almost equivalent to the middle stage of foundation construction!

But that's enough!

It's just

Xiaoman is going to leave here!

The breakthrough of that monster is not far away.

If you don't go, I'm afraid you can't.

So, Xiaoman gently drank: "in the name of Xuanjun, take me away from here!"

"No!" Tiangui immediately sprawled and let Xiaoman sit on it.

It immediately climbed to the exit of the cave, gently vibrated its wings, and flew into the sky without a trace.

I have to say, the concealment of ghosts is really very strong!

The monster of Castle Peak town had no time to react, and Xiaoman had disappeared in the distance.

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