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just.

It seems that I missed some information.

He remembered and exclaimed in shock: "You mean, I slept for fifteen whole days!?"

Old Tang said: "Yes, for fifteen days, I slept soundly, my saliva flowed, and I snored and hit!"

Xu Yan: "..."

Although he knew that it was impossible for Old Tang to lie to him, Xu Yan still couldn't believe it.

It's been years since I've had a good night's sleep!

If you really fall asleep, you will be woken up by that nightmare.

Since the day Xianglong Town disappeared, his dreams have become twisted and terrifying.

Whenever he fell asleep, he would fall into a strange dream, where countless pairs of eerie eyes stared at him with ominous whispers.

Like the cries of Xianglong Town, like the ridicule from the alien races in the world on the other side of the underworld, like the ridicule of evil ghosts, like the curses that cannot be shaken off.

Very uncomfortable.

Therefore, generally he will not choose to sleep, but choose to "enter meditation" instead of sleeping.

After his will reached millions, he no longer even needed to enter samadhi and just stopped sleeping.

Of course, he also tried to sleep after his will reached millions, but he still had that dream!

So unbelievable.

Quickly bring up the [Resurrection Panel].

[Resurrected: Wanli Changtu, Xingtian, Bloody Hand, Horned Dragon, Ghost Soldier Chao Niang]

[Sacrifice: Forbidden Demon Species]

[Total time required for resurrection: 70 years]

[Current resurrection progress: 0.35%]

The resurrection progress has been changed from the previous 0.3% to 0.35%.

70 years is 25550 days!

15 days account for 0.05%

Sure enough, fifteen days have passed.

I actually slept for fifteen days! !

Completely unexpected.

Has the "sleeping curse" been broken?

Just as he was thinking about it, Old Tang brought another bowl of chicken soup over, "You were too weak before. I fed you chicken soup on time every day for fifteen days. Come on, drink more."

Looking at the chicken soup, Xu Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the "stamina +1" he had just when he drank the chicken soup...

Is it an illusion?

He took the chicken soup.

Take a sip.

"Gulu."

"Stamina +1"

Take another sip.

"Gulu."

"Strength is full!"

Xu Yan: "..."

The chicken soup tastes really good.

After finishing the chicken soup and putting the bowl down, another question suddenly occurred to me.

He looked at Old Tang with confusion on his face, "Why did you feed me chicken soup when I was sleeping?"

Old Tang rubbed his nose and said, "How should I put it? The originator of my true body spirit dog has recently replaced a new underworld soul skill called Breath Transfer, which is somewhat similar to the space system but different..."

"Use my real dog's nose to suck in the chicken soup, and then..."

Xu Yan: "Stop talking!!!"

Xu Yan knew that soul skill.

(Considering that some people may feel uncomfortable if I say it, I won’t say it!)

That disgusting advanced underworld soul skill that almost bankrupted Old Tang was used to feed chicken soup! ! ?

Thank you so much! !

Rushed to the bathroom immediately.

"Ugh~ vomit~ vomit oh~~wow~!!"

"Stamina -1"

"Stamina -1"

"Stamina-666"

Xu Yan: "..."

My physical strength is still reduced! What the hell?

Forget it, let’s vomit first and then talk.

Seeing Xu Yan come out of the bathroom, Old Tang looked distressed: "Why do you look weak again? Have another bowl of chicken soup..."

"Dong dong dong."

A sudden knock on the door pulled Xu Yan out of his dilemma of "drinking chicken soup" or "not drinking chicken soup".

"Who is the one?"

Old Tang put down the chicken soup in his hand, with an excited look on his face, "My brothers in the Hunting God Pavilion said that if you wake up, they will know that they should be the ones delivering the admission notice!"

Xu Yan was suspicious and opened the door.

Zhao Qingmang has a thin body, long silver-white hair, and a powerful aura like a mountain.

Xu Yan was slightly stunned, why did General Zhao come here?

He saluted the visitor respectfully, "I've met General Zhao."

Zhao Qingmang waved his hand, "You're welcome."

Others may not know about the "danger of going to Beijing" half a month ago, but the top brass of the Hunting God Pavilion know best.

In order to ensure that Xu Yan would not be coveted by the top officials of the Black Palace to the greatest extent, all the senior officials of the Hunting God Pavilion unanimously discussed to suppress the deeds of the "Dragon City Flying General" and not reveal them, so as to avoid Xu Yan being coveted by the Black Palace before his wings were full. In response, "shoot the first bird."

But they promised that if there was a time, the entire Shangjing City, and even the entire Daxia, would sing loudly for him.

Every man, woman and child will know his name too! !

Swish——!

Seeing that the person coming was Zhao Qingmang, Old Tang jumped up from his chair, his eyes so bright that they were hot! !

The official did not explain exactly what happened in the final exam of the Hunting God Pavilion, and fifteen days have passed, and there is no official announcement about the admission status of this year's Hunting God Pavilion.

but.

Zhao Qingmang is one of the eight generals of the Hunting God Pavilion. He is in charge of the entire Hunting God Pavilion's personnel. Every candidate's admission document requires his final signature.

In other words, Zhao Qingmang is a walking acceptance letter! !

Old Tang knew best what Zhao Qingmang's coming in person meant!

Of course, the admission notice can be delivered by someone else, but there is only one reason why General Zhao came in person.

That's the "Final Exam! The Number One Scholar in Great Xia" ranking!

The No. 1 pick in the province in Quancheng No. 1 Middle School, Old Tang was already radiant. If he got the "Final Exam! The No. 1 pick in Daxia", the soaring adrenaline would send him to the sky!

Old Tang squeezed his nervous and excited legs tightly, waiting for the final answer to be revealed.

Xu Yan poured water for Old Tang and Zhao Qingmang.

"No need to pour it down, just sit down and stop working..."

Now face to face, Zhao Qingmang is even more satisfied with Xu Yan.

He turned his head and said to Old Tang: "Actually, I came here this time to talk to you about Xu Yan's joining the Hunting God Pavilion."

Um?

Xu Yan was a little confused.

Judging from Mr. Zhao's demeanor, he seemed to be old friends with Old Tang, and the two of them seemed more like chatting about family matters.

"Let me get straight to the point. Because during the final exam, there was a change in the copy, which caused the final exam process to be interrupted, so the specific recruits for this year's Hunting God Pavilion have not yet been fully determined..."

"For now, only one quota has been confirmed!"

"That's Xu Yan!"

"Old Tang, you have indeed brought out a good student!"

Old Tang couldn't help but laugh, "Actually, it's him who strives for success, not my credit!"

Zhao Qingmang said: "The dungeon mutation had a huge impact. Fortunately, it was finally solved. However, I am still a little confused. I also need your spirit dog originator to help me analyze it..."

Old Tang said grandly: "Just tell me, what I, Old Tang, love most in my life is analysis."

Zhao Qingmang nodded, then turned to look at Xu Yan.

"Xu Yan, can you show us your real body?"

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