National Expedition: Save the Immortal Cultivation World

"Emperor penguins?"

Qi Mei, who landed on the rooftop, also instantly recognized Wei Cheng.

"Xiao Qi, what's going on over there?"

On the rooftop of another building, someone asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, it's an old cat."

Qi Mei dismissed it casually.

At this time, Wei Cheng also noticed that Qi Mei was actually wearing the uniform issued by District B and Five. Good guy, when did she become a trialist in District B and Five?

This is neither scientific nor spiritual.

Qi Mei is definitely the most talented Lingyan profession.

As a new trialist, she easily broke through 6 Jiazi in the first trial, so in the second trial, she can definitely be assigned to the A-level difficulty, which is the main army with the prefix "P".

Under normal circumstances, no legion boss would be willing to let an outstanding trialist like Qi Mei shine like gold wherever she was placed.

Her importance is even greater than those of senior high-end trialists.

Not to mention anything else, Wei Cheng, as a cultivator, had just used the power of hidden wind to pass by at will from a height of fifty meters above the ground. This was just a breeze.

But Qi Mei, who was on the rooftop less than twenty meters high, was able to notice that the breeze was abnormal, and then decisively took action, using three ladder cloud talismans in a row, directly overturning Wei Cheng...

What a concept.

This is simply taking the most common hero, using the most common whiteboard equipment, using the most common level A skills, and defeating a final BOSS purely with skills!

Although Wei Cheng was careless and did not dodge, plus he had just realized the power of the hidden wind and had not yet mastered it skillfully, as well as various reasons why he did not want to take action.

But this is still enough to prove how delicate and sharp Qi Mei's perception of the wind is.

Compared with her, all Lingyans are like sparrow eggs.

"Uncle, are you sleepwalking?"

Qi Mei squatted down at this time and asked curiously.

"I'm probably sleepwalking."

"Have you flown into the sky while sleepwalking? Are you a fool? Tell me honestly, are you a strange demon? Why did I meet you twice in the community!"

"I'm practicing an immortal technique."

Wei Cheng decided to tell the truth. Now that Qi Mei has come to his team, he can't let him go. Moreover, Qi Mei has now ignited the spiritual fire, completed two quality fine-tunings, and his cultivation level has reached eight. Jiazi, tut tut, have you ever seen such an incredible newcomer?

Therefore, Wei Cheng even decided that this was the founding disciple of their Fengling Sect, and he was even willing to give the Fengling Jade Talisman - well, she couldn't use it for the time being.

"Immortal magic?"

Qi Mei tilted his head.

"It is indeed a little different, but you have made great progress. Last time we met, you were still an emperor penguin. This time, you have improved to the level of a pheasant. No, you were invisible just now, so you have mastered the shadow clone? Oh my god, is your team boss stupid for giving you such an important core skill?"

"I--"

Wei Cheng didn't know what to say, what a pheasant, I still want Chen Haonan.

But then Qi Mei suddenly said again, "Is your boss the legendary Dasha Wei?"

"Why add a legend?"

"Because he rose so fast. Our legion commander was still lamenting before, this is such a lucky guy, a guy who has been stabbed a thousand times, a scumbag, a wicked person, and a hooligan like Wei Dashu!"

"Wait, you call this emotion? What is the name of your legion commander, and which legion is he from?"

Wei Cheng was speechless. Who is that? Do I know you? Did they rob your treasure or steal your treasury?

"You don't recognize the legion that starts with P, but let me tell you, your boss Wei Cheng is so ungrateful that he actually secretly logged my name into your B list one step ahead of time. On the waist card of District Five, as a result, when our legion commander took me to the P5 legion to log in, he was prompted that I had joined your District B and Five. Ahhhh, you don’t know how angry I am!”

"Our legion commander was so angry that he cried on the spot. He insisted on having a duel with Wei Dasha! Many people tried to persuade her to stop, because they were afraid that she wouldn't be able to defeat her. That Wei Dasha was rude, barbaric, cruel, shameless, and obscene. , synonymous with dirty and cruelty, hey, such a beautiful little white flower as our legion commander cannot be destroyed by him."

When Qi Mei said this, she still looked melancholy.

Wei Cheng, on the other hand, was baffled and felt very guilty at the same time.

Yeah yeah.

If there is a sudden next level, and some bastard suddenly abducts Qi Mei, his founding disciple, he will definitely come to the door without saying a word, leaving no chicken or dog behind!

"But that's not right. How could a trialist from the main legion with the prefix P be registered in Area B and Five?" Wei Cheng suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Because losers have no human rights. The moment they failed to clear the level, the authority of all the cards was reduced to the minimum. We acted too late. We only controlled two of the four formations, and then we were attacked by a mysterious enemy. The attack resulted in heavy losses. Our legion commander couldn’t bear to see us die in vain, so he had no choice but to retreat to Cangwu City. As a result, this retreat was completely over.”

"Mysterious enemy? So in level A difficulty, the mastermind behind the release of Chi Yao has already appeared!"

Wei Cheng's heart trembled, and he secretly called it a fluke. Fortunately, he had completed the level on level B difficulty, so the mastermind behind the scenes didn't show up. Otherwise, they might not be as good as Qimei's army.

"Hey, uncle, what are you thinking about? You are frowning like an old man. You are not the boss of the team. By the way, you are not Wei Dasha's confidant, are you? Shadow Clone is a very difficult skill to master. It must be among the top three. I only have a chance. Although our army commander is very optimistic about me, I won’t be in the top three.”

"What kind of confidant? I am Wei Cheng. Also, where am I stupid?"

Wei Cheng said seriously, "We can't talk nonsense with this little girl. Business is more important."

But Qi Mei immediately rolled her eyes at him.

"You think I'm stupid? Wei Dasha is recognized as a mountain mover. He is registered on the official website of the trial. He is a mountain mover. Even the head of the P5 legion said that he is probably ranked fifth in the world. The one who is powerful enough to move mountains within a hundred people, doesn't that guy look like a big black bear? He looks stupid, big, black, thick, and ferocious, and the ground shakes when he walks."

Wei Cheng was dumbfounded when he heard this, and then he remembered that there were no photos on the official website of the Trialist. As for the fact that he also practiced Lingyan, no one except himself knew about it, not even Chen Ce. So shameless, as soon as he arrived in the P5 Legion, he spread the word about it.

"Okay, even if I'm not Wei Cheng, I still welcome you to join. By the way, are you interested in becoming my disciple?"

Wei Cheng once again said seriously and seriously, this is not a joke, he is now the head of Fengling Sect, and he can accept disciples.

But Qi Mei laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

"Uncle Emperor Penguin, don't tease me. With your three-legged sparrow skills, even if you are already a nine-year-old spirit swallow, I still won't have any trouble defeating you. I didn't help you gain consciousness before, and you were still jumping underground. Here we go."

It's really hopeless.

"Okay, now in the name of Wei Dasha's loyal confidant, who is the second person in District B and Five, I solemnly welcome you to join, and by the way, I will give you a talent landing subsidy. Do you want it? There is an invoice."

"Yes, I'm worried about what to do next in retreat. I can't go to the P5 legion, and there's no high-end Aoki escort. I don't dare to complete the third quality fine-tuning."

Qi Mei sighed, very worried. Even if she was a gifted academic master, Ling Yan, she would not dare to be careless during the third fine-tuning of quality.

Because there is a saying that her concurrent studies in Aoki's career are a bit biased.

And if this is in the P5 Legion, where is this concern?

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a strange monster now?"

"I'm kidding, this is Wei Dasha's territory, and the strange demons are not that stupid to come looking for trouble. As for the charlatan who deceives and kidnaps, do you think you look like it?"

After saying that, Qi Mei smiled and stretched out his hand,

"Uncle, no matter what you say is reliable or not, I will lend you this. I plan to use this golden dragon to hire a Qingmu to protect me."

When Wei Cheng heard this, he took out a gold dragon coin and put it on it.

"No need to hire, you can go find Xu Shan now. She is Aoki from Hakjiazi. She will protect you and complete the third quality fine-tuning without any pressure."

"In addition, our district is also reasonable. The cultivation and emphasis on talents will not be worse than that of the P5 Corps. Well, you wait first."

Having said this, Wei Cheng turned around and shouted to the North Street Hotel, which was a thousand meters away.

"Old Xu, come and pick someone up."

The sound was rolling, extremely clear in the night.

Just such a movement shocked Qi Mei.

You really think of this as your territory!

But Wei Cheng turned around and smiled slightly, "I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step. I wish you a smooth retreat."

After that, without waiting for Qi Mei to say anything, he directly activated the hidden wind, turned around, took three steps, and disappeared into the night.

Qi Mei looked at it thoughtfully.

After a long time, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her face.

As if seeing something.

"Old Wei, where is he?"

Xu Shan's voice could be heard downstairs at this time.

Lao Wei?

Qi Mei hesitated for a moment, glanced at the golden dragon coin in his hand, and suddenly realized, ah ah ah! Going crazy.

What kind of crazy plot is this!

Doesn’t she look retarded?

——

There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

After being defeated by Qi Mei, Wei Cheng was afraid of being noticed by other perverted Ling Yan again, so he decisively released the Seal of Tiyun, climbed rapidly, and reached a height of several thousand meters in one go. Then he used the wind spirit's magic power to The strong wind soared among the sea of ​​clouds.

This feeling is unprecedented. The strong wind is roaring from all directions. It is no longer void, intangible, and elusive, but a real, tangible, and tangible power.

This power can be used by him, and he can have more and more complex changes under his control.

Unconsciously, Wei Cheng's hands changed and turned into various marks. The moment the marks were generated, they seemed to be solidified, turning into a layer of light and shadow and imprinted on the world.

After a while, Wei Cheng's body was covered with translucent marks that exuded a faint green light, accompanying him like moving clouds and freehand like falling flowers.

His whole body was floating in the sky, with stars above his head and the brightly lit city night view below. The two reflected each other, and he didn't know what was true or false, nor could he distinguish between dreaming and waking.

And Wei Cheng's body is like the place where water and sky meet, with reality on one side and illusion on the other.

At a certain moment, he seemed to have gained something.

With one finger falling, the sky was filled with wind marks.

It's like a clear dream that has been trampled to pieces, or like the morning fog that has been stirred up, or the confused afternoon time.

All tenderness and emptiness are gone.

Nothing but nothingness remains.

Within a radius of 500 meters, all the strong winds were captured in a wind seal.

Even time and space became quiet.

But immediately afterwards, it felt as if the strings of the piano were broken, and it was as if the drum was shattered.

A huge wind blade with a length of fifteen meters suddenly formed in the wind seal, and then shot through the air like lightning, disappearing two thousand meters away.