382 forced recruitment

Wang Fan is tired and even feels exhausted. The shape of the mouse is too labor-saving, and the movement is amazing. If his cultivation has not increased again, the spiritual mask may not have been able to maintain it. At that time, it will be miserable. Don't forget the golden sand island at this time, but the strong are gathered, all of which are ready to fight with the sea demon. Which one is not a cruel person?

"Mouse, mouse, wake up, wake up, you have succeeded in transformation. Why are you still nesting on the ground? Let me see your handsome face." After shouting a few times, the Rat Laibao lay on the ground and kept silent. Wang Fan kicked him with a hee.

"Ouch, Xiao Fanzi, what are you doing? Are you bullying me?"

The mouse stood up and grinned.

Wang Fan saw a slightly shorter and white-faced man standing in front of him. He was really handsome, but a pair of small eyes slipped around, and he seemed to be full of bad water, and he was by no means a good person.

"Haha" He looked down and suddenly laughed. He pointed to the mouse's lower body and said breathlessly, "Your boy's goods are really not small. No wonder he tells me his experience every day. It's true, haha."

"Oh," Rat Laibao rarely blushed, quickly covered his lower body with both hands, and shouted angrily, "Wang Fan, hurry up and get a suit of clothes for the Rat Master. You bastard, how dare you make a bargain."

The few days of disturbance soon passed, and the front battle situation was more turbulent, and there were many casualties. There were even several people who included several sects, and several sects finally began to be busy, but before that, they were prepared, and even some people were secretly happy, looking forward to this day for a long time.

In fact, if it had not been for the insinuation of some people, the demon hunting tide would not have developed so quickly. It can be seen that the human monks had long wanted to break the agreement a hundred years ago and have a hearty war.

As the big rear closest to the war zone, Jinsha Island has suddenly become a gathering center for material personnel, resulting in the deformed prosperity of the island. Of course, in this case, there is suddenly a young man with small eyes on the island, and no one pays attention to it.

"Are you so cruel that you pretend not to know me? Where can I go for dinner?" Rat Laibao looked at Wang Fan with an innocent face, as if full of grievance: "I used a lot of good treasures from you, but I also made a lot of money. Besides, in a few days, our buddy will hurt Taiyimen fiercely, and then go far away from home. In addition to being free, I can also play my specialty to find some genius treasures!"

He seemed to be joking, but in fact, he also expressed his worries. With Wang Fan's rapid cultivation speed, the advanced golden elixir is definitely not long after, but he has not made a breakthrough for a long time. The advancement seems to be far away. Once Wang Fan's golden elixir, the help he can help will be much smaller, and even basically can't help. Then He was embarrassed at that time.

"Fuck you, I can't lack your meal anyway." Wang Fan laughed and scolded, "Although you are like a human now, you are always more or less demonic, and the people here are very mixed. In case Kong Ning, Tie Changwu and others come back, you will definitely find something. At that time, we will be mice crossing the street, and everyone will shout and fight."

One person and one demon discussed and discussed, and finally came up with a way. The mouse came to dig a passage and went straight to the sparsely populated place. He could enter and exit freely without having to go through the gate. In this way, even if there is a master to find Wang Fan, he has a place to hide.

On the bustling streets, people come and go, and Jinshadaofang City has become unprecedentedly prosperous. However, all the monks who came here have become worried from excitement at the beginning. The war ahead is becoming more and more and more fierce. The coalition forces of several sects have fought with sea monsters, but there is no good news.

"Have you heard that the sea monster raided Yinsha Island and killed a 30-person team stationed there. The senior management of Taiyimen was furious and almost died of anger."

"It's true. When these famous families bullied us, they were aggressive, as if they were really powerful, but as soon as they fought with the siren, they became soft eggs. What a fucking waste. It's not as our team composed of Sanxiu. From time to time, we can still fight a small victory, which brings good news."

"The major factions are too soft, waste."

The war is getting more and more fierce, but Wang Fan's business is getting better and better. He is now famous, and he has even been worshipped, so he is very busy every day. After Zhang Fan can move, he takes the initiative to help, and he is not polite. Anyway, it is useless.

On this day, when he was doing business, the door was already full of people, but at this time, there was no need for him to receive him in person at all, but Zhang Fan was busy. He sat in the back leisurely and only decided the final result. There were too many people. Now he is selective in business and only receives his scarce exchange. Product.

"Master Shu is really comfortable, haha" A high voice sounded, and then a familiar figure came over.

"Iron Changwu?" Wang Fan was stunned and couldn't help frowning: "The elders take care of thousands of machines every day. Why do you have time to come to the shop? Are there any disciples of Taiyimen who need my help? I heard that you have suffered heavy losses on Yinsha Island. You don't even have a pharmacist, do you? That's really losing my pants!"

Most of the people who came to Wang Fan's shop were scattered. They were dissatisfied with the cowards of the big school. Hearing this, they couldn't help laughing, and even some bold people began to point fingers.

The "unbridled" iron elder suddenly became angry. With a sound of luck, everyone felt a buzz in their ears. The cultivation was slightly lower and even dizzy, and the noise naturally disappeared.

"Hmm, just pretend in front of your peers. If you have the ability, you can go to the sea demon to fight for 300 rounds!" Wang Fan was not afraid of him. He narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Tie Changwu's face was tight and his teeth were tight, but when he thought of this task, he thought that if you hadn't attracted a lot of attention now, I would have split you long ago, but even if I put up with it this time, I will suffer from you in the future.

"Since Master Shu is so kindly thinking about my fellow people, it's better to join the team fighting against sea monsters. It happens that the team recruited by our major schools lacks pharmacists."

"Haha" Wang Fan's heart tightened and said that it was not good, but then he reacted. He thought that at worst, he would immediately shake his arm and leave. He was afraid of fart, so he laughed loudly: "Although he is old, he is not cowardly. As long as all Taoist friends use it, he is ready to rush to the sea monster at any time. Unlike some sects, he is usually bullish. The protector of the cultivation world is self-proportioned, but it is embarrassing to drop the chain at the critical moment.

"You-" Tie Changwu was furious, but after taking two deep breaths, he unexpectedly calmed down and smiled, "Very good. Since you have such determination, it's better. Led by Confucianism Kong Ning, the demon hunting teams of all major schools have been established, and now Facing the recruitment of Sanxiu, Elder Kong named you to participate. Ha ha, I just come to inform you. Don't send it to me if you are angry!"

Seeing Wang Fan's face change, Tie Changwu's heart was so cool. It was like drinking a bowl of iced sour plums in summer. The pride on his face could no longer be concealed, and he couldn't help laughing.

"I believe that Master Shubo is by no means a coward. In the sea monster war that is related to the survival of my monks, he will definitely take the lead. Haha, I'll wait for you."

He looked arrogant, and Wang Fan couldn't wait to give him a big mouth immediately.

Everyone was also stunned, and then they talked about it.

"Don't we have a lot of teams hunting demons? Why do we have to recruit? Is this equivalent to working for the big school for free? I'm not going. Can we have ours?"

"That's right, that's right, you can't go, and you have to let them die!"

"Is this where we are cannon fodder? It's too sinister to be careful!"

"Quiet, quiet!" Tie Changwu shouted a few times, looked sideways at the monks present, and said disdainfully, "Even if you want to go, you have to be qualified. Everyone who joins the demon hunting team has 30 pieces of spiritual stones per month. In addition, a batch of magic weapons will be issued before departure. Humph, is no one willing to participate in this condition?"

"What? Thirty spiritual stones and magic weapons?"

"A good opportunity once in a hundred years!"

"As long as you are careful at that time, it may not be us who will die?"

Everyone took a 180-degree turn and asked how to join. Le's Tie Changwu couldn't close his mouth and looked at Wang Fan more proudly.