There is indeed a problem with this word cultivation game

Chapter 32
"Who will tell me what's going on? This kid doesn't look like a human being."

Ji Ziyang's actions have already attracted the attention of some customers and waiters outside the glass door of the box.

"Sir, sir, what happened?"

"Putting down the weapon is the effect of Ning Pingle's talent. He is a very normal person, but he is an S-rank sealer, and he has already sealed other things in his body."

Jiang Meng said.

"Hey, I also said why you guys talked about S-level when you came in."

He carefully put away the short stick and the charm, slipped his finger on his left eyelid, and took another look at Ning Pingle, and found that the aura of the mountain and sea creatures on him was gradually fading, so he believed Jiang Meng's words.

He leaned back, waved his hands to the waiter, and signaled that there was nothing wrong, then took a deep breath and said:

"Next time you have something to do, don't be so scary, just eat and eat!" Ji Ziyang's dialect was startled, obviously he was really nervous just now.

Ning Pingle smiled and said to Jiang Meng:
"He should have digested that thing (pointing to Liu's corpse). She seems very angry about what you did."

"At least from my channels, I have never heard of anyone doing something to that thing. Such a dangerous thing, if it is not handled well, it will be difficult to end." Jiang Meng thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It wasn't decades ago, This unruly force needs to be used urgently."

"So, why would a noble S-rank and a rare sealer come to form a team with a rookie like me?" Ji Ziyang said, "It stands to reason that the most powerful teams are willing to bring such newcomers, right?"

"You used to be rated as A-level, which means you only fell to C-level this year. Are you so surprised by the S-level sealer?" Jiang Meng said.

"Can this be the same? Can it be the same?

Is this guy a normal S rank?I have left the Sanqing Palace, but it does not mean that the vision I cultivated in the Sanqing Palace will be thrown into the trash can. "

Ji Ziyang muttered and said: "This guy is now S, that's because the highest limit of evaluation is S, and the existence of the magic power that I just perceived, he is obviously more suitable for another evaluation of Sister Meng and yours system."

Jiang Meng didn't speak, but just took a fixed look at Ji Ziyang.

Within a few seconds, Ji Ziyang broke out in cold sweat, made a French military salute, and said:
"Wrong, wrong, I know that no one wants me now, so I must stop picking and choosing, not to mention this is S-rank, I can't wait to hug my thigh!"

Jiang Meng nodded, looked at Ning Pingle, and said:

"Calculating the time, the last teammate should have come, just wait."

Ning Pingle nodded.

……

……

[after half an hour]

Ning Pingle looked at Jiang Meng hesitantly:
"Did something happen to the last member?"

Jiang dreamed for a while, thinking that waiting like this was not an option, so he took out his cell phone and made a call:

"Hey, Youyue, have you gone out?"

After a while, Jiang Meng clicked on the hands-free phone, as if the voice was too low, and then he heard the soft voice on the other end of the phone clearly:
"Ah, you're already downstairs?"

Jiang Meng looked at the two in confusion, and said:
"Come up directly, we are in the box on the second floor."

"I~I waited~ downstairs for an hour."

Because the hands-free was turned on, the voice on the other end of the phone was a little louder. Ning Pingle was still able to see and hear after possessing the magic power, but he barely heard the voice of the last teammate.

The voice is small, the accent is soft, and the first impression is that it should look good...

Although Ning Pingle knows that it is nonsense to guess her appearance based on her voice, this does not prevent Ning Pingle from liking a nice voice.

Think about it, when you are on the phone with the boss of the department, suddenly a cute person comes up to your mouth and pecks gently, without disturbing your conversation, just whispering in your ear.

This is one of the two most critical uses of a great sound.

"So why didn't you come up, did you not find us when you came up?"

Jiang Meng said, but then she thought something was wrong, so she asked her:

"Yazheng Pavilion on the second floor, the waiter can bring you here directly."

The voice on the other end of the phone became quieter and said:

"She~they seem a little busy."

Jiang Meng said again: "It's okay, this store is an old store, and the service level is in place."

Suddenly there was no sound on the other end of the phone, and a moment later a slightly crying voice sounded:

"But there are too many people inside, I dare not go in!"

Ning Pingle, who was drinking mung bean soup, choked for a while, and stretched out his hand to the napkin on the table as if nothing had happened.

Then I saw another hand——

From Ji Ziyang who accidentally got sour plum sauce on his face.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly felt a sense of sympathy.

Jiang Meng took a deep breath and said:

"You two wait a moment, I'll go down and bring her up."

She remembered that this person was the conjurer who was forced into this team by Zhou Beimo. She had heard about her experience before, but she didn't expect the situation to be so serious.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Meng rubbed the center of his brows, feeling that it would be very troublesome to manage this team.

"I'll go down."

After Jiang Meng finished speaking, she got up and left the box.

"It's a little troublesome..."

The expression on Ji Ziyang's face was somewhat dignified.

"What's wrong?" Ning Pingle asked.

He knew nothing about the world of conjurers in China, so he could only rely on Zhou Beimo, Jiang Meng and Ji Ziyang's popular science when he encountered this kind of problem.

"According to my position in the profession of conjurer, you should take the route of sealing and attacking conjurer.

I'm going the aggressive and generalist route.

So for this team, the most lacking should be an auxiliary type of conjurer. "

Ning Pingle nodded: "So the last person walked in this direction?"

"Probably yes, but among the existing assistant conjurers in Tiandu City, there is only one person with the word "Youyue"...Jian Youyue, a 'former' senior assistant conjurer with A-level evaluation, she is very good in Tiandu City. famous."

Ji Ziyang also wiped his face with tissue paper.

"forward?"

Ning Pingle frowned.

"Well, the former Jian Youyue was very famous, she was a real elite.

But last month, she encountered an accident in the game, and it is said that she has been basically abolished, or even quit the team. "

Ning Pingle began to fall into self-doubt.

Ji Ziyang, the "betrayal and forbearance" of the Sanqing Palace.

Jian Youyue, the ex-assistant father and now crippled.

In addition, in the eyes of outsiders, he is a self-explosive device from time to time.

Lesi, what kind of combination is this, or is it called "Hell Music"? !
Damn it, doesn't such a team combination really want his life?Just as he was thinking this way, Jiang Meng came up late and brought a girl hiding behind her.

　Street diary:
　　【Dildo diary】

　　Luoluo: @武文冲波 I haven’t saved my manuscript, I feel uncomfortable, my throat is stuck, my fingers are sore and weak, didn’t you notice that I haven’t been able to write normally for several days (Mao Boy Crying.jpg)

　　Wu Wen Nongmo: If there is no manuscript, what should I do if something happens suddenly?Wouldn't the 300-odd consecutive days be broken?
　　Luoluo: Uncomfortable, stuck throat, sore fingers
　　Han Shouting Monkey: Tiantian Kawen

　　Wu Wen Nongmo: @流浪? ? ?

　　Han Shouting Monkey: I want to cut books every day

　　Chengxu Yufeng: Two thousand characters is the limit of human beings
　　Wu Wen Nongmo: These three kinds of performances of yours...

　　Luoluo: It feels a bit like Fuyang, but my temperature hasn’t risen, it’s been three or four days
　　Han Shouting Monkey: @热球Isn’t this the performance of being X-finished?
　　Luo Luo: Cat Question Mark.jpg
　　Han Shouting Monkey: When Luo Luo asks for help, even if only once, do you want to be a hero, or do you want to be a hero?
　　(Evaluation: As expected of the most perverted nine groups)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)