National Gaowu: I Have An Infinite Replicator

"No way, you are at the Grandmaster level, how can you have moles on your body?"

"Then I just misremembered..."

"But I remember the size. They look alike, but they don't necessarily have the same size, do they?"

"No way, you look so carefully?!"

"No, I'm not sure, can you be sure?"

"um, I

Ling Yang didn't eavesdrop on the conversation of the two sisters because of his mental strength, otherwise he would have to fall under the table on the spot.

"How about a closer look?"

Su Nianxue said to He Nan who was beside her.

He Nan said:

"He's handsome and has a good appetite."

Ling Yang's face is hardened.

When people visited, they didn't say a word and just ate by themselves.

"Crack"

Another dish was gone, and it was poured down by Lei Wushuang.

This guy is really not picky, with meat and vegetables in his hands, there is no one who can "six five three" escape!

And Ling Yang found out that this guy, if there is no food, he can just eat, and if there is food, he can't finish the rice no matter how much he eats!

"Your girlfriend said that you and we are not in the same rank, what does that mean?"

Lei Wushuang seemed to be half full after eating and had time to talk.

Ling Yang raised his head, looked at Lei Wushuang, and then at Su Nianxue.

Probably, literally?"

Ling Yang wasn't too polite either.

Lei Wushuang ate two spoonfuls of rice, and pointed at Su Nianxue with the spoon:

"I just went upstairs to see, she has more than 480 points today, ranking first, I am third, the second is He Nan, 70 points, not you.

He Nan smiled and nodded at Lei Wushuang, very politely:

"it's me."

Lei Wushuang paused.

This world... makes people unable to see clearly...

"Are you his girlfriend too?"

Lei Wushuang asked.

He Nan smiled and said:

"Not yet.

"But I have this plan."

Ling Yang almost spit out a mouthful of rice, but Lei Wushuang directly broke the spoon in his hand.

"Beauty, how about being my girlfriend?"

Lei Wushuang, who was a little dazed by the blow, stopped a passing female student.

He has a good figure and a handsome appearance, but his lips are slightly thin and mean.

Ling Yang knew him, the one named Ge Qing.

Ge Qing frowned and looked back, seeing a gorilla-like afro.

"Humph"

Ge Qing snorted coldly, completely ignoring Lei Wushuang, a martial artist of the eighth rank...

"Boy, pay attention to me!"

The boy next to Ge Qing suddenly became angry.

Lei Wushuang took a look at the man, and Ling Yang was even more curious to see that this man was not Zhuang Haofei.

We had a few chats with Zhuang Haofei, his girlfriend just went out to eat with other men, this happened...

At least remember what this guy looks like, and if necessary, you can remind this poor guy Zhuang Haofei.

And that boy, an eighth-rank martial artist, is considered ordinary in this special training camp in Ancheng, facing two unfriendly martial artists...

oh no, four........

"You wait for me, I can't please you, Qing, let's go!"

The man grabbed Ge Qing's hand and left.

Ge Qing resisted symbolically, then followed the boy away...

When Ling Yang looked away, he saw Zhuang Haofei holding two steamed buns in the distance, and stared blankly at Ge Qing

The face is red and white.

"Awaken, lick the dog!"

Ling Yang smacked his mouth.

This guy, if he doesn't go up and give Ge Qing and that man a big mouth, he will stand there and get angry, what a shit!

"Ugh!"

Here Lei Wushuang sighed with melancholy:

"Forget it, everything is boring..."

He never asked Ling Yang what he meant by a rank...

pointless.…………

He Nan looked at Ling Yang with a smile:

"Originally, master asked me to find you to form a team during the second stage of training, but now it seems that you don't want to train with us.

Ling Yang nodded:

"I'm afraid I can't."

He Nan said:

"Then I will team up with Nianxue."

Su Nianxue smiled:

"Then our combination must be invincible."

"Well, that's good, how about you three in the top three form a team together.

Ling Yang rolled his eyes.

Lei Wushuang raised his head upon hearing this:

"Row."

"Ok?"

Ling Yang turned his head with a black question mark on his face, does it have anything to do with you?!

"Change your hairstyle."

Ling Yang made a direct comment.

The scientific name is called finding fault.

Lei Wushuang didn't even raise his head:

"I don't like your short hair."

"It's really impossible to get a clip and hug a big back. It's much better than now, isn't it?"

Lei Wushuang held the half of the spoon, stopped, looked at Ling Yang, and there was light in his eyes:

"Good idea, you have a good aesthetic..."

"What the hell am I..."

Ling Yang held his forehead, unable to hold back anymore...

Does our physique attract weirdos?

One is more wonderful than the other!

Su Nianxue and the others have a training camp at 7 o'clock in the evening. The teaching format will focus on some of the more important and common mistakes made by the students today.

By the way, I sent them detailed information on foreign races, and each of them experienced a day of beatings, so they were naturally thirsty for knowledge.

There were thirty-seven people in Ancheng, and there were still twenty-five people left when they gave lectures in the evening. Twelve people were directly eliminated, and there were many martial artists among them.

Compared with other cities, looking at twelve, there are not many people, but the actual proportion is really not low.

It can also be seen that Ancheng has experienced a beast tide. Although the students' general level has risen, their actual combat ability has not fully kept up.

Of course, Ling Yang didn't know all this.

He originally wanted to hide in Su Nianxue's room directly before holding the gate, but considering that Su Nianxue and the others gave lectures from seven to eight o'clock, and from eight o'clock to eleven o'clock, there were actual combat drills. never mind.

Early the next morning, Ling Yang got up, packed his things, and went to one of the three passages connecting the aliens in the base city with Fang.

These three passages are mainly connected to the lands of the green-skinned barbarians, kobolds, and piebald mushrooms.

These three races are relatively weak, which is also one of the main reasons why these three passages have been maintained for decades without being destroyed and rebuilt.

Even after so many years of development, a prosperous trading market has been formed in the channel.

That's right, dealing directly with these three 0.6 alien businessmen, the atmosphere seems to be quite harmonious on the surface.

"Here are the upper body inverted masks of the green-skinned barbarians, kobolds, and mushroom tribes. A total of 6,000 points will be deducted from your account?"

On the aircraft, Fang Qiao handed over a space ring.

"So expensive?"

Fang Qiaodao looked helplessly:

"The top mold casting master, the material is also extracted from the fat of gold-ranked monsters. Do you know how much discount is given to you at this price?"

"alright."

Ling Yang took a look at the three inverted models, and they were indeed extremely realistic.

Although there is only the upper body, in fact, armor is basically worn from the neck down. As long as there is no violent battle impact, basically there will be no major problems.

Moreover, these three models can resist the attack of the grandmaster level, and with six thousand points, the defense power is not much. .