Chapter 162: Sign up
"In the future, try to mention the earth as little as possible."
"Let's sign up first."
Su Ling spoke.
Remind Yunping them.
Although.
This is the Kunlun Realm, but Huaxia has a mysterious connection with the Kunlun Realm. If someone who is interested in hears it, it will be wronged if it causes unnecessary trouble.
"Well, I won't mention it later."
Senior Brother Longming and others.
Nod in agreement.
I know what Su Ling said makes sense.
a group of people.
Come to the place to sign up.
Line up to register.
Su Ling: Fourth rank Martial Emperor.
Age: 23 years old.
Registration record number: 3362811.
when registering.
Su Ling suppressed his realm and suppressed it to the realm of Emperor Wu.
The information is completed.
The person in charge of registration gave Su Ling a jade pendant.
This jade pendant.
It is Su Ling's identification.
Seeing the number, Su Ling was surprised.
This time, there were as many as 3.3 million people who signed up, and there were still many people waiting in line.
After he signed up.
It was Yunmengxi's turn.
Behind Yunmengxi is Qin Shanshan.
One by one.
five minutes.
All signed up.
same.
Both Yunmengxi and Qin Shanshan have hidden their cultivation. After all, they have reached Emperor Wu. As for Qingxuan and the others, their cultivation is Emperor Wu, and there is no need to suppress them.
"I don't know if there is an inn?"
Qin Shanshan said.
"Inn."
"It should be difficult."
Qin Ying said.
It is almost impossible for so many people to find an inn in the city.
can sign up for the examination.
At least they are Emperor Wu.
To reach Emperor Wu within thirty years of age, needless to say, is a genius.
Combined.
The genius Martial Emperor, but the spirit crystal who lives in the inn?
Naturally it is impossible.
"Let's live outside the city."
Su Ling said.
Anyway, registered, three days will soon pass.
as a warrior.
It's normal to go in the wind and rain.
then.
The group left the misty city and ran for ten minutes.
Came to the nearest mountain.
Set up your tent.
Su Ling arranged some formations.
"Miss Yun."
"Junior Sister Qing Xuan."
"How did you pack so much stuff?"
Senior Brother Yunping asked.
Each of them has a backpack.
There isn't much to hold.
Seeing Yunmengxi, they directly took out the tent, plus what they used during this time, and Yunmengxi and the others didn't bring backpacks at all, where did they put things?
"this."
Qing Xuan said.
He shook the ring on his finger.
"Space baby?"
"Little Junior Brother, give me one."
Long Ming looked at the ring on Qing Xuan's finger, and immediately became excited.
Is there really room baby.
Sumeru mustard seeds in .
Needless to say.
It must have been given by the younger brother.
Only the younger brother.
To be able to do everything.
"In a while."
"it's gone now."
"Calm down and make one for each of you."
Su Ling said.
The space ring that exploded in the game.
Only six in total.
Yunmengxi two.
Qin Shanshan and two.
Qing Xuan one.
Qin Ying is one.
Now I hang up to explode a special ring, and I don't know when I will be able to get one.
Naturally, he wouldn't say that the ring came out of the game.
It can only be said that it is made by itself.
"Thank you first, Junior Brother."
Long Ming was extremely happy.
other people.
Also looking forward to it.
He looked enviously at the space ring on Yunmengxi's fingers.
A whole lot of stuff.
Pack it inside.
Come and go with ease.
It's like them, they carry a large bag, but they feel very little when they use it.
"You still keep your spirits up."
"Millions of people are assessed."
"Only one in ten thousand can enter the Misty Sect, or even less."
Su Ling said.
Remind them to practice.
Even three days won't change anything.
But at least work hard all the time.
Hear Su Ling's words.
All dignified.
There's no chance of a 1 in 10,000.