"In half a month's time for the autumn hunting, freshmen who break through the tenth level of soul power can form a Yuling team to participate in the competition. They can form teams freely, and there is no limit to the class, but they cannot exceed the age."

"After you discuss it on your own, the team leader will register with me."

Chapter 73, just take a beating

As soon as the news of Qiu Wei's hunting came out.

There was an upsurge of team formation in the entire Canglan Academy.

A complete spirit control group is composed of one priest, one controller, and three strong attack system spirit control members.

However, due to the scarcity and importance of their professions, priests and control-type soul masters have become the favorites for freshmen to form a soul guard group.

Many soul-controlling groups expelled lucrative conditions to invite priests and control-type soul-controlling masters to join.

The ghost jade hunted by Qiu Wei, the Canglan Academy collected the ghost jade into the treasury, and exchanged it into spirit stones of corresponding value and put them into the Canglan Order.

Of course, if the Ouhuang's aura erupts in the ghost creature, and you encounter a rare ghost, it is not impossible to kill it and save it for absorption after the twentieth level.

Lin Que sat by the window alone, listening to Andy Lau's songs.

The cold icy rain patted randomly on his face.

"Brother Lin, why don't we form a team!"

Xiang Gan sat in front of Lin Que and laughed.

Lin Que turned his head and glanced at Xiang Gan: "What are you talking about? I can't hear you!"

"I said, let's form a team!"

Xiang Gan raised his voice and said loudly.

"What?"

"I said, I am your father!"

"I am your father!"

Lin Que pulled off the earphones, facing Xiang Gan's head with an octuple collapse.

Xiang Gan's head was full of stars when he was hammered by Lin Que.

Didn't you say you couldn't hear me?

Can't people be more sincere?

"You really want to form a team with me?" Lin Que said slowly.

The chicken with a dry neck nods like pecking at rice.

Lin Que was silent for a moment.

Although Xiang Gan's appearance is not good, his strength is beyond doubt.

An s-level martial soul, and a top-grade beast martial soul.

Nine Nether Demonic Flood Dragons!

Suddenly, there was a sudden slap on the forehead.

Although there are only five of them in class seven, all of them are geniuses with monstrous talents.

All of them, S-rank martial spirits!

Moreover, Hou Feng and Murong Qingyue are both control department and priest professions, and they fully meet the conditions to form the Imperial Spirit Squad.

and many more.

Lin Que thought of something terrible.

The occupations of the five of them just meet the requirements of a Yuling regiment.

Tang Lin recruited five of them in one class.

He was very suspicious. Tang Lin planned from the very beginning to let the five of them form a Yuling team to compete.

If this is the case, Tang Lin is too scary.

Just as Lin Que possessed Conan, a cold voice sounded beside him.

"Lin Que, you and I form the Imperial Spirit Squad."

Lin Que turned his head and saw Su Tang standing behind him in a well-dressed outfit, and said in an orderly tone.

"You and me?" Lin Que said in surprise, pointing to the bridge of his nose.

"Sure?"

"something wrong?"

"ojbk!" Lin Que slapped the table and agreed happily.

He had originally planned to invite Su Tang to form the Imperial Spirit Squad, but now that he is delivering it to his door, why not do it.

Just surprised him.

Su Tang, a proud woman, would take the initiative to look for her with her head down.

Apparently, the last spanking worked.

As the old saying goes, if a woman is disobedient, most of them are pretending, just give her a spanking.

"Murong Meimei, follow me, drink a big bowl and eat meat!" Lin Que said proudly, patting his chest.

"Is it good?" Murong Qingyue put her small hands behind her back, and the silver bell on her bare feet made a crisp sound, which made people's hearts flutter.

"You will have the first cup of milk tea in autumn from the handsome guy!" Lin Que said.

"Two cups!" Murong Qingyue stretched out two slender fingers.

"make a deal!"

Lin Que snapped his fingers and turned to look at Hou Feng.

Before Lin Que could speak, Hou Feng took out an empty tap bucket and put it on the desk: "A bucket of milk tea!"

Lin Que silently pulled out the baseball bat placed in the desk.

Hou Feng:? ? ?

Bang!

Lin Que put the baseball bat in his hand on the desk, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I'm so tired!"

Behind Lin Que, Hou Feng curled up in a corner with a bruised nose and swollen face, trembling.

Why do you do this to me?

Others have milk tea when they join the team.

I joined the team and was severely beaten!

I'm good!

"You don't need money for milk tea?" Lin Que snorted coldly.

Murong Qingyue is such a juicy girl.

Look at you, you are a big bastard.

Comparable?

Chapter 74, pick soft persimmons

The central building of Canglan Academy.

"With all your painstaking efforts, can that kid do it?"

Under the old and messy hair, the smell of alcohol was so strong that he was lying on the grand master's chair with a wine gourd in his arms.

"I have done everything I can. Whether I can succeed or not is up to him." Tang Lin's tone was flat, but she was full of confidence.

"I trust my own vision."

Grumpy Grumpy!

The old man raised his head and took a few sips of wine: "Little girl, you are still as confident as ever!"

"You care so much about other people's affairs, so should you also solve your own affairs?"

"For example, the wound in your body!"

Tang Lin was silent and didn't answer.

"When you were in your heyday, when that ghost princess met you, she had to run away!" the old man chuckled lightly.

As the only legendary-level imperial spirit regiment in Canglan City, the Hunting Blade Imperial Spirit Squad has killed countless ghosts and monsters with outstanding military exploits.

As one of the members, Tang Lin's soul power is only at level [-]?

In its heyday, its soul power reached level 65, and with the addition of the martial soul Zhuyan, its combat power was terrifying.

It's a pity that the group of ghosts and creatures were seriously injured back then, and their soul power dropped to level fifty.

"Compared to restoring strength, I hope to prove to the world that the choice made by the Hunting Blade Yuling Group was correct." Tang Lin's eyes were full of determination.

The old man didn't speak a word, his eyes looked into the distance, and he could clearly see Lin Que in the classroom.

He also wanted to know whether this choice was right or wrong!

the other side.

Canglan Academy External Dean's Office.

"Grandpa, I don't care, Lin Que must die for this trip to ghosts and ghosts!" Yang Xiao clenched his fists tightly, his voice full of anger.

These days, the outer courtyard is full of topics of discussion about Lin Que.

What freshmen come first.

A genius who pretends to be a pig and eat a tiger.

He is handsome, has countless female fans, and Mo Qing is the number one goddess in the outer courtyard as his girlfriend.

All kinds of halos blessed Lin Que's head.

These topics appeared in Yang Xiao's sleep like a nightmare, which woke him up and lingered for a long time.

What made him even more angry was that Chu Junyao, who never wanted to see Lin Que, actually developed a heart of admiration for Lin Que.

He secretly flipped through Chu Junyao's notebook and found that it was full of Lin Que's name, not only that, but also a roll of Lin Que's photos.

Obviously he is a genius who is unique in a million.

A-level Martial Spirit, with a prominent family background, the halo on Lin Que's head should be him.

How could a guy with a broken martial spirit be able to ride on his head.

He doesn't agree!

"Grandson, why are you so persistent?" Yang Guang sighed slightly.

"That Lin Que, with the strength of a freshman, fought against Lu Feng, who is ranked in the top [-] in the World War II Power Rankings, and scored a draw. He has already attracted the attention of the higher-ups."

"Adding that Tang Lin is his mentor, Tang Lin won't let it go if you face him to death."

That's a member of the Hunting Blade Yuling Squad. Although he has now become the mentor of the outer court, even an elder like him has to be polite when he sees it.

Not for anything else.

In this world, the strong are respected!

"I don't care, Lin Que and I, only one can live in this world!" Yang Xiao had a grim expression on his face. If he had known that Lin Que would have the weather he is today, he should have strangled him in the cradle when he was in high school.

"Grandson, you are the only child of three generations of my Yang family, you can't do stupid things." Yang Guang was in a hurry, how dare he say no.

"Okay, okay, grandpa promises to help you get rid of Lin Que among the ghosts!"

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Yang Xiao smiled cruelly.

Just wait, Lin Que, the hunting ground where Qiu Wei hunts will be your graveyard!

At this moment, Lin Que had no idea of ​​Yang Xiao's poisonous plan.

In the classroom, Lin Que and the five were discussing the name of the team in full swing.

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