Resurrection of spiritual energy: My sword intention is not serious Urban imagination revives

The women's barracks are neat and orderly, each room is carefully furnished and managed, and the rooms are arranged in a neat row of beds, the beds are covered with clean sheets and quilts, and the pillows are neatly stacked.

There was a small bedside table next to each bed, on which were placed personal belongings and necessities

, and the second fat looked at the surrounding environment, his face flushed, and he was already too excited to speak.

This is a picture that I didn't dare to imagine in a dream, but now it has actually shone into reality?

Chen Jing looked at the strange eyes around him, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

There will be no pie in the sky.

Even if it really drops,

it will definitely smash a big hole!

Wu Qiongbi led a few people to a bed in the corner.

"Little sister, you can sleep here.

Mu Xi nodded, put his belongings on the bed and sat down, and looked at Chen Jing and the others again with a little amusement.

This is a women's barracks!

Seeing that these sisters are starting to gloat a little, I am afraid it will not be so easy to live in......

Wu Qiongbi sat down gently with the other female soldiers and looked at the boys in the center who were a little overwhelmed.

"Chu Chu, what is the cycle of our patrol mission?" A

short-haired female soldier next to her suddenly lit up in her eyes, and she understood the captain's meaning in an instant, and her voice was sonorous and powerful.

"When there are no fierce beasts to attack, it is a group of five people to patrol, and the general team is 12 people, and it is a cycle every three days. "

We have a small number of people, only eight people, so it's a two-day cycle.

Wu Qiongbi nodded lightly.

"Then take two people a day to take them on patrol.

"So we can do a four-day cycle.

"As for the accommodation, the monk doesn't need to sleep all the time, and there are just a few security guards at the door."

Chu Chu's eyes were full of light, and he nodded frantically.

"That's right! These old immortals always want to peek inside! There are endless methods!"

"It's like never seeing a woman."

Chen Jing and Mu Xi glanced at each other, and sighed helplessly when they saw the forced smile in her eyes.

"Report to the captain!We don't need accommodation

!" "Patrol all hands over to us!We will also take care of the barracks door!"

"Don't let those old perverts have the slightest chance to peep!" Lin

Zhou looked at Chen Jing with puzzled eyes, full of puzzlement.

And Er Fat finally woke up from his dream and instantly understood what Chen Jing meant, and spoke.

"Brother Fuhu, then we won't have time to cultivate, and if we don't have time to rest, we'll die!" Chen

Jing said with a look of pity on his face.

"In the wind and rain, what is this pain, wipe away your tears, don't ask, at least we still have dreams.

"Die for the Terrans of Celestial City!"

Wu Qiongbi glanced at the two of them contemptuously and sneered.

"Don't come with me, my mother won't eat!"

"My mother doesn't have any resources to give you here." "

If you want resources, grab them yourself!"

"All missions have military merits, and you can exchange them for the cultivation resources you want." "

We don't lack military merit now, what we lack is cultivation time, understand?"

Chen Jing instantly withered and looked at Er Fat.

Alas, it's not good to sell miserably, only to rely on the second fat!

The second fat is worthy of being the person who knows Chenjing the most, scratching his head and smiling.

Sister Qiong, it's not right, Sister Bi, it's even more wrong!"

"Sister Wu, the younger brother and the others have just arrived, and they don't understand anything yet, and if they are offended, they will be offended.

"After all, we also need time to cultivate, can we divide into two teams? Stagger patrols and guards, and give some time to cultivate?"