Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

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The red-eyed officer stood still for a long time and suddenly patted himself in the head and laughed. “That's right, that's right, it's my fault, even if we can't kill this bastard, just delay it for three minutes, three minutes is enough! ”

After a pause, he swept at the ever-larger demonic giant, and a strong scorn appeared in the eyes of the red-eyed officer, "But even if we both burn our lives and crush our souls, I'm afraid it's not enough to delay it for three minutes, and I wonder if someone will come forward and fight with us - side by side? ”

“There will be, there will be.” Ding quoted a smile, his eyes were unwavering.

Li Yao listened to the conversation between the two of them. There was a certain amount of sadness between the lines. A bad feeling arose in his heart. "Teacher Ding, you...”

Ding quoted a smile, more than a “sorry” gesture, faintly: “I'm sorry, Mr. Li Yao, I promised you more exchanges on refiner issues in the waiting room in the future, I'm afraid I'll have to eat the words. ”

Red Eye officers pressed a few times on the miniature crystal brain, and a dozen light screens were emitted simultaneously, turning into surveillance images in more than a dozen compartments.

The vast majority of passengers were unaware of what was happening outside, thought it was the thunderstorms that caused the turbulence, and many complained loudly to the crew.

Only a small number of passengers were restless and perceived the presence of a tide of beasts.

These people are old and young, in different shapes, not dressed like the same class, but they all have clear eyes to the extreme, with a faint spirit.

“We're in luck. There's a lot of real people on this train. ”

The officer grinned and opened the call array, silently saying, "Who is the fixer? Meet me at the rear of the train - we need you here. ”

His voice became generous and exciting through the conversion of his mind, swinging in every compartment.

“Who's the fixer? ”

“Who's the fixer? ”

“Who's the fixer? ”

Li Yao stared at the surveillance footage and found that some passengers had changed in several compartments.

In compartment 2, a grey-haired, spirited old man slowly stood up, removed a pale gold straw hat from the luggage rack, wore it on his head carefully, and cleaned his face against the window, which led him to walk calmly towards the rear of the car with a tapped cane.

In compartment 3 was a big fat man with big fat ears, three big golden shiny rings on his chunky fingers, and a bone-in girl next to him, old enough to be his daughter.

At first, the fat man kept holding the girl in his arms, comforting her hands up and down, and appeared a little arrogant in an unattended position.

But when the big fat man heard the summons, the fat on his face trembled and instantly became incredibly serious, and even a little shady.

Fat man hesitated for a long time, his expression grew more and more slutty, his back teeth were going to bite, suddenly a slap on his thigh, hugging the girl and kissing him hard!

With such commitment, he seemed to never kiss again in his life, no matter how hard a girl struggled to let go.

After a half-minute kiss, the fat man finally loosened his mouth and stood up with a normal stomach five or six months pregnant, moving hard towards the rear of the car.

The woman wiped the saliva off her face and asked him with some confusion, seemingly asking him what he was doing.

Li Yao waved impatiently when he saw the fat man, saying two words, read the mouth type, is--

“Piss! ”

A couple of 30-40 years old sit on the tail of compartment 6, looking through the Deep General, like a commuter everywhere.

Upon hearing the summons, the woman stood up without hesitation, but the man appeared fearful, hesitating for a moment, reaching for the woman.

The woman opened her eyes and there was a strong shock and contempt in her eyes. She threw off her husband's hand and verbally pointed at his nose. Then she did not go back and came towards the rear of the car.

Husband's face rose red and he was so ashamed that he was about to cry, he bit his teeth and slapped the table, he also stood up and chased his wife.

In the middle of compartment 9, a young girl in a plain white dress looks very clear, like a ghost orchid that opens up in the deep valley.

While everyone was restless, she looked very calmly at an entity book.

Few people still like to carry a physical book with them in this dazzling age, and the fibrous hand twisting of the page adds a fresh and unruly taste to the girl.

Upon hearing the summons, the girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, removing a sophisticated bookmark made of leaves, carefully inserted in the middle of the book page, and then left the physical book on the rack, walking very slightly towards the rear of the car.

In the compartment they pass, there are also several modifiers whose eyes are overflowing and who perceive danger.

But these people put their heads down, almost as low as their crotches, and they dared not look at them.

Soon, five of the fixers appeared in the armoured compartment.

Neither the raging storm nor the roaring tide of beasts moved them, but revealed a "so” explanation.

“I'm a fixer.” A meticulous old man said.

“I'm a fixer.” The big fat man with the big intestine gasps.

“We are both practitioners.” The middle-aged couple smiled at each other, gripping their hands and wrapping their fingers around each other, as if they were cross rooted and Tillian.

“I am also a practitioner.” The girl, who is clean and elegant, smiles shallow and faint.

Ding Qiu and the red-eyed officer looked at each other and laughed loudly.

“The two of us are also practitioners. I didn't expect five Daoists to come out and fight alongside us today. It's so painful! ”

Ding Qiu took a fist-sized circular treasure from his arms and stuck it on his forehead, suddenly shining as if he had a third eye.

“Huh!”

Five red filaments were suddenly ejected from Pharaoh and stabbed right in the forehead of the five practitioners.

“Demented AC?” Li Yiu's eyes lit up.

A strong spiritual upper-level practitioner can communicate directly with mindfulness without restriction, and can make others understand what he means when his mind moves.

Ding quotes such foundational cultivators, obviously has not yet cultivated such mastery, but with the help of the "mindset exchanger”, it can also transmit a large amount of information flow in an instant to achieve the effect of "a little bit of psychic communication”.

The amount of information transmitted by the Mindset Exchange is astronomical numerals, and three seconds later, all five practitioners show a thoughtful expression.

Ding retrieved the filament and swept his hot eyes around: “That's the situation, how about you gentlemen? ”

A meticulous old man takes a step forward, like an ancient tree burning with bears, solemn and fanatical, nodding his head:

“Not bad, I agree with Ding Daoyou's analysis, only a few of us can be sacrificed to buy three minutes of precious time, old Zhonghai Zhonghai Zhonghai, Qi refining phase 13 layer, but I am a research-type fixer, the inner spirit can be limited, even if the soul is crushed, I'm afraid it can only excite the Tai Ye Thunder magnet twice. ”

The big fat man wiped the rain on his face and laughed:

“My name is Gao Dakang, I'm on the eleventh floor of the gas refining period, and I'm a management repairman. I started my own company to mix meals. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it later. Haha, I'm young and strong. Although I can't fix it as well as Zhuang Lao Deep, I can work with this fat body to stimulate Tai Ye Thunder magnet twice! ”

The middle-aged couple looked at each other and the woman smiled:

“My name is Yan Xiaohui. My husband's name is Zhang Yuan. We are both practitioners on the sixth floor of the gas refining period. However, we have practiced a more special double-cultivation method. Together, let's try to stimulate it twice! ”

Deep Valley Garden Girl's Path:

“My name is Wei Qingqing, I just graduated from the Academy of Fantasy this year. I was going to be a village teacher in the depths of the wilderness. My realm is the lowest. I have only five floors of gas refining. I am an artistic practitioner or an illusionist - unfortunately I can't do much in front of the beast tide. I will try my best to inspire it once. ”

“Okay! Me and Ding are both foundational fixers. We shatter the real one, the spirit can explode, and we can always excite the Tai Ye Thunder magnet three or five times. Together, even if we can't kill this bastard, at least hold it off for three minutes!” The red-eyed officer said in a glorious and dry manner.

After everyone's introduction, everyone looked at Jiang Tao in the corner.

Li Yao just remembered, Jiangtao, the “cultivator”, shrunk in the corner.

Jiang Tao looked like he had been dead for three days and three nights, his face was pale, and he stumbled: “I, I only have three layers of refining gas to repair, I'm afraid I can't inspire Tai Ye Thunder magnet, I, I...”

“I” for half a day, he suddenly got excited, pointing at seven fixers, yelling, "You guys, you're crazy, why sacrifice yourself to save a car of irrelevant people! ”

The seven truthmakers looked at him without a word, and his eyes were apathetic.

In the rain, it's like seven bronze-cast statues.

Jiang Tao became more and more unbearable and screamed loudly:

“How can we die in such a place somehow if we are all powerful fixers who can live for at least a hundred years and enjoy a good life? ”

Big Fat Cold Way:

“It is precisely because we are powerful modifiers that the crisis has come to pass that we need to stand up. There is a saying in the world of truth that you must have heard - the blood of the strong, for the weak. ”

Wei Qingdao:

“And you also saw the horror of the outbreak of the beast tide. Even if we don't stand up, we will be chased by the ghost silver mosquito in a few minutes, and it will still be dead. ”

Zhuang Zhonghai said calmly:

“You are also a true fixer, with extraordinary computing power, you can calculate and analyze yourself to see if there is a second way to go? ”

Jiang Tao's eyes turned and screamed:

“Of course there is! The ghost silver mosquito devours the lives of a car, it will take a while, we are all practitioners, can definitely run out of dozens of miles, just meet reinforcements, can escape birth day! ”

Zhuang Zhonghai's old man squeezed his eyes, one by one:

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