The Daily Life of the Immortal King

No matter how strong Wang Ling is, he is still a student in essence. Since he is a student, he needs to learn. It’s quite sinful for Wang Ling to leave a separate assignment for himself. It’s like a lot of people playing a summer vacation or a winter vacation until the last day.

Although, Wang Ling only needs to hand over to the pen every time he makes up his homework, he can finish it in a few minutes…

With the spiritual power as the energy-driven train, it is going to the winter market all the way. It takes only three hours to cross the miles. It is obvious that the air around the winter market is as fast as the legend says. Go low. Wang Ling’s gaze through the carriage, you can see that many comprehensions have consciously added clothing to themselves.

The coldness of the winter market is somewhat unstoppable during the Gold Core period.

On the other hand, the seven people in the chat group, no one got up, no one added clothes, and one was harmonious. Thunder True Monarch also wore Qiuyi Qiuku from Wang Ling, which was not afraid of him.

Looking at the snowy scenery and the clear sky outside the car, Wang Ling felt that his irritability seemed to have healed a lot. Before he wrote his homework, it was also a way for Wang Ling to try to calm himself down.

“Hey, the temperature outside is almost sixty degrees below zero? Some magic weapons are very poor in frost resistance. If in the winter market, the power that can be exerted is less than half.” Out of the window.

On the side, Fawang saw the appearance of the fat trousers and the big pants, and the puffy fan in his hand shivered: “Roman, can you wear a little dress? I was not cold, I was shown by you. cold.”

This is the iconic dress of Luo Fatzi. He is always wearing a fan, and he is like the goggles that Fawang carries with him.

“You control me.” Luo fat automatically ignored the opinion of the king: “The warmth of my sweatshirt and big pants is very strong.”

If Luo fat does not say, no one will believe that this sweatshirt is also a magic weapon, and it is still a high-grade vestment.

About ten minutes later, the voice of the good flight attendant Miss Sister sounded in the train.

“Dear passengers, thank you for driving the train with Harmony Spirit, and the terminal is coming to the front of the winter market. Thank you for your support of the train attendants. I look forward to seeing you next time. I wish you a pleasant trip…”

Seven people got off the bus and everyone was stopped at the exit and checked the ID card.

All the scripts are exactly what Thunder True Monarch expects.

Although the winter market is the place where the Huaxiu repair army is stationed, it does not restrict the people from coming here. Although the cold is cold, the snow scene is very good…

Wang Ling heard that the “Armstrong Acceleration Cyclone Armstrong Cannon” of Xiao Hei was inspired by an ice sculpture in the winter market. The owner of the ice sculpture is a silver-haired uncle who loves to blow his nose and a girl with a ball head.

Because of the collection of all kinds of magic treasure maps all the year round, Luo fat gloriously served as the map navigator.

More to the location left by Wang Ling before the memory sketch, combined with the winter map, Luo fat can basically confirm the location of Xianfu.

“On the Sanyuan Road! I can be sure!”

In the cold wind and the snow, Luo fat was wearing a pair of pants on a bench in the square in front of the train station, to confirm the final location for everyone, and his face was a little excited: “Jing Ke adults! I am coming to you! ”

From the words, I can hear the confidence of Luo Fat, the younger brother, on Jing Ke. He used the word “find” instead of “salvation.”

In Luo fat’s opinion, Jing Ke is already strong enough, even if it directly smashes Xianfu, it is not surprising.

Wang Ling’s brow wrinkled slightly: “…”

There is no reason for him because he has a bad feeling. He remembered the dream of the prophecy that Erha had said before. In the dream, a fat man was tied to the iron pillar, and then he was put in the heart by a red man. He had a feeling of faintness, if the fat man The seven people in this trip should not be Luo Fat or the King of Law.

“Do you have any problems with your brother?” Thunder True Monarch saw Wang Ling’s expression seem a little too bad, asked.

Wang Ling shook his head quickly.

Before Erha’s dream of prophecy had not been implemented, Wang Ling felt that there was absolutely no need to cause panic.

“There is such a pleasant decision, let’s go to Sanyuan Road and see it again,” said Thunder True Monarch.

“However, how do we go?” Cailian asked questions.

For the winter market, the vast majority of the seven people are unfamiliar, and only the Thunder True Monarch has been on a business trip when he went out to perform his duties, but he is still not familiar with the Sanyuan Road.

“Would you like to pack a black car? I just saw a lot of black-car drivers on the square.” Luo fat smiled a little bit.

Because he has been engaged in refining magic weapons and magic treasure collection work, Luo Fat is actually a tomb of the tomb. Every time he arrives at a place, Luo fat will pack a black car to the destination, so he has always had special for those black car drivers. emotion.

“Roman brothers quickly put away your bold thoughts… If the black car is caught, it will be very troublesome.” Thunder True Monarch sighed: “It’s better to take a taxi. We have seven people to get a business car. Just fine.”

But just as Thunder True Monarch was just about to open the software, a black business car approached them in the distance…

“Azure number plate?” Everyone could not help but frown, because this card is dedicated to the winter city government.

Wang Ling was wondering. At this time, a phone call suddenly came over. Wang Ling seemed to show that… this person is actually extraordinary.

Staring at the government-licensed government commercial vehicle that drove in and slowed down slowly, Wang Ling finally answered the phone after shaking the watch for a few seconds.

“Hey, Master!”

The phone just picked up, and the excitement of the exaggerated voice has been passed over: “You are now in the winter market? Don’t talk to the apprentice before going to the winter market!”

“…”

Wang Ling took a slap in the mouth and was thinking about how you knew it. Zhuoyi had already answered the first step: “Today, I and Liang’s inspector are checking the work of the sister of the last captured photo stream, on his side. The network control system will see your entry record at once. You can know about it by brushing the three-generation ID card there. Master is relieved, even if you give me one hundred courage, I can’t monitor you! ”

Wang Ling: “…”

Zhuoyi: “The black business car in front of you is arranged by my colleague and the city governor of the city of Dongba. It is very inconvenient to move in the winter market. You can pick them up and you are welcome.”

Wang Ling: “…” Sure enough… Are the apprentices a master’s intimate little cotton jacket?

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After that, Zhuoyi hung up the phone with excitement.

In the office of the First Prison in Songhai City, Liang’s inspector looked strangely at some strangeness: “The Zhuo Department is so happy… anecdote? Your Master wants to teach you the best?”

“Oh, this is not.” Zhuo Yi first shook his head, and immediately sighed: “I just thought that I was too busy recently, it seems that I have not seen Master for a long time. Now I have a phone call, I feel a lot better.”

“The General Directorate, I personally feel that your teacher and apprenticeship is not quite right.”

Liang Bozhi’s strength analysis: “The long-lost men and women, like a couple who are in love with each other, if there is no connection in peacetime, this relationship may not last long!”

Liang’s prison director did not say that it was okay. This was just a little panic when he said that he was so excited. He grabbed the hand of Liang’s prisoner with excitement: “Thank you brothers for reminding me!”

Liang Judge: “What are you doing?”

Zhuoyi: “Buy tickets! Go to the winter market! Go to my master!”

Liang prisoner: “…”