The Lame Daoist Priest

Chapter 429: The 122 Squadron Does Not Have a Seventh-Level Cultivator!

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After closing the door, I stood at the door and said, "Ningrou, I'm back."

Xu Xiaoling came out of the room: "Look at you, you look so unhappy, if you didn't become a squadron leader, you didn't become a squadron leader, right? There will always be a chance in the future."

Sitting on the sofa, I sighed: "Ningrou, I didn't expect the commander to find out that I was a fugitive. Alas, I will no longer be the team leader."

Sitting next to me, Xu Xiaoling comforted: "It's okay, it seems that the Commander let you overpower it, which is not a bad thing. Don't be sad, my little dragon will not be knocked down by such a small trouble .”

"Well... Then you promise me one condition, and I won't be sad."

"Okay, okay, promise anything, as long as you are happy." She said as if coaxing a child.

I took out a protective suit: "If you put this on, I won't be sad."

Xu Xiaoling took the protective suit and looked at it carefully, then grabbed my waist: "Okay, you dare to lie to me, you got the squadron leader, right? Xiaolong, I already have a level 4 protective suit, so I can't ask for this one anymore .I know you are willing to give me the best and understand your feelings for me, but I cannot accept this protective clothing."

"Ning Rou, you also know that I will always cause trouble without knowing it, and I am afraid that you will be implicated. Nian Ke is dead, I can't let you repeat the same mistakes, do you understand? If you die, I live What's the point? It's not nice to say this, but I'm Akaya Ming, any accident can happen, as long as you're safe and sound, I'm willing to pay any price!"

"Xiaolong..." She moved and hugged me tightly.

I feel very happy. Happiness is watching the person I love move.

I hugged her back: "Ningrou, I didn't lie to you, I was indeed found out about the murder in 'Gray City', but the Commander helped me settle it. Besides, your husband, I also became a member of the 122 Squadron Captain, the salary will be 20 million per year in the future, and with this token, you can ride all the teleportation formations of the Nether world for free! There are five days of vacation every year, and you can come and go as you like, and we can go home to visit relatives in a legitimate way."

"Of course, the man I'm looking at is very good. When I went back last time, Xiaohui talked to me about you and said that she regretted it. If she had chosen you from the beginning, she should be by your side now not me."

I tapped her forehead lightly: "Look what you are proud of, this is fate, it is fate that brought us together."

Xu Xiaoling smiled and asked, "Are there many experts in Squadron 122?"

"Many! There are 21 fourth-level cultivators... In fact, there should have been 26 fourth-level cultivators, but I was very courageous and kicked out the strongest team! Who said they are thorns..."

"Oh? I really want to see the strong side of my little dragon."

"This request can satisfy you." I took out a phantom ball: "Don't forget, my talent for sneak photography is the strongest! They don't even know, I quietly recorded the whole incident, hehe, we appreciate it Phantom." Saying that, I activated the phantom ball.

The vision is short, less than ten minutes, but it is brilliant!

After finishing the illusion, Xu Xiaoling stared at my face carefully.

I asked, "I have flowers growing on my face?"

"No." Xu Xiaoling pursed her lips and chuckled, "I just think my man is too good."

I also laughed, and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, Ningrou, we have to pack up, because we are about to move. If you become a squadron leader, you can have an independent yard in Samsara City, and you don't need to live in this kind of dormitory anymore. .In addition, we will also move to the south of the city, so that it is convenient for me to commute to and from get off work... "

the next day.

I sat in the office, flipping through stacks of materials.

Because I am an advanced cultivator, I have strong mental power, strong memory, and strong analytical ability! So a quick glance at each sheet is enough. These materials record the brief introduction of all members of the 122 Squadron, including information such as the strength, ability, and length of service of each member.

Our squadron does not need to guard the city gate, but is responsible for managing large-scale defense equipment, including energy cannons, large crossbows and so on. These things seem to be useless, who dares to attack Samsara City on a large scale? Unless you are tired of living! 200,000 city guards are no joke!

Taihu stood in front of me respectfully, and I asked: "Taihu, I have only joined Samsara City for a short time, and I have a question that I can't figure out. Every squadron in Samsara City has its own fixed job. Squadron, what is your job?"

Taihu said respectfully: "My lord, I'm not very clear about this, but I heard that they are responsible for the reincarnation of souls. Some souls from all walks of life are very powerful and often resist, so they need the top ten teams to suppress them. Of course. , This is also a rumor, no one knows what they are responsible for. But since the 11th Squadron, the area of responsibility has been made public, and the 11th Squadron is responsible for the reincarnation city teleportation array."

I nodded: "I see, the top ten squadrons are very mysterious. Taihu, the mission of our squadron seems to be very easy."

"Yes, my lord, it's relatively easy, but I still have to go to work. There are new soldiers joining Samsara City every year. Who knows if there are any traitors? The large defense equipment must be well taken care of, otherwise if it is destroyed by traitors , we are all guilty of death."

"Such an important thing, why not put it in the space ring?" I asked curiously.

Taihu showed a look of reminiscence: "I heard that a leader did such a thing before. Later, a large number of monsters attacked Samsara City, and the leader died unfortunately. All the defense equipment is in his space ring, and there are no large guards. City equipment can only be filled by manpower, it is said that because of the leader’s negligence, many soldiers died, so since then, large-scale city defense equipment has never been put into anyone’s space ring.”

"So that's how it is. There is still such a secret history. Taihu, I want to improve the strength of all members of our squadron. What good way do you have?"

"To be honest, my lord, there is no good way. You also know that everyone has different talents. Some people may practice for a hundred years, but can only cultivate to the seventh level, and some people may become five-level powerhouses before the age of twenty. , there is a gap. Unless you get a heaven-defying elixir or potion! Only those guys can improve their talent."

Pills and potions? It seems not, but I have magical blood against the sky! But I won't take out this kind of thing!

But... I still have dragon meat! Eat dragon meat! There are several giant dragon corpses in the silver space ring! Just give it to those with poor talent, who have stayed at the seventh level for decades! I want to turn them all into sixth-level cultivators! Of course... this goal is unlikely to be achieved. There are hundreds of people, and a lot of dragon meat is needed. In short, it counts as much as it can improve!

I took out a piece of meat from the space ring and said, "What if I have this?"

Taihu was not too dirty, took the meat and looked at it, and said in surprise: "What a strong energy! My lord, what kind of monster meat is this?"

"Dragon meat." I said casually.

Taihu almost threw the meat on the ground! Exclaimed: "My lord! You are crazy! Eating dragon meat will provoke the dragon's revenge! The dragon is born with a strength of level five! This is crazy!"

"I want Squadron 122 to become the strongest team in Samsara City! What? Don't you dare?"

Taihu's expression was uncertain, but he finally made a decision, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to risk it too! But my lord, the secrecy of this matter must be done well! Damn it, the strongest squadron in Samsara City! Just think about it and get excited ! My lord, I wonder how much dragon meat you have?"

"Don't worry about this, go and find me 50 soldiers with poor talents, the kind of guys who have stayed at the seventh level for decades, and let them come over to report tomorrow morning. In addition, don't let the third person take care of the dragon meat. I know, just declare the meat of high-level monsters to the outside world." I arranged.

"Yes, my lord."

"Okay, nothing to do with you. Go down."

"Yes, my lord."

After one hour.

Locke, Charlene, and Seediq stood in front of me and called respectfully: "My lord."

"Well, Charlene, Sediq, I read your information just now, and your talents are not very good, and you have been at the seventh level for more than ten years."

Charlene thought I was going to kick her out, so she hurriedly said, "My lord, I will try my best."

I saw through her thoughts, smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't kick anyone out. I will make your team stronger! Let everyone become a sixth-level cultivator! Including you two!"

Locke said: "My lord, I'm afraid this can't be done, after all, everyone has different talents."

"I understand, but I have a way to make this proposal a reality within a month! The method is to eat the meat of high-level monsters. I have a lot of them here. Let all the members of your team gather here tomorrow morning!"

"Yes! My lord!" The three said excitedly.

Three months later... In the square, 1010 people stood neatly below. I am also wearing white light armor, carrying a silver 'sword' standing above.

"Report!" Taihu shouted.

"explain!"

"Report, my lord! Your plan was a complete success! Except for 41 players with particularly poor talents, all of them have entered the sixth level! Of course, all of these are thanks to your lord! You gave us so many precious high-level monster flesh and blood ! The most correct thing I, Taihu, has done in my life is to follow my lord!"

"Don't say it so nasty, as if I have an affair with you." I rarely made a joke.

The soldiers roared with laughter, and after being with me for three months, they have completely convinced me. After all, it is rare to see a squadron leader as generous as me! 122 Squadron also saw hope! So everyone has great respect for me!

I continued: "Brothers who haven't stepped into the sixth level, don't worry, I hereby promise! I will definitely let you all step into the sixth level! There are no seventh-level cultivators in the 122 squadron!!"

Just as I said this, the communicator suddenly vibrated. I took out the communicator and saw that it was the commander! It's definitely not a good thing for this old guy to find me, and it's probably because he has a secret mission again.