Three days later.

Yang Xuri thought for a long time, but finally gave up the idea of ​​becoming a practitioner.

"Although I really envy the ability and treatment of practitioners, I have to admit that practitioners are very dangerous."

"I am so old that I can't protect all humanity anymore. Now I just want to protect my family and let my daughter grow up healthily."

"The job is good now, and with the help of Lao Fang, my income has also increased. What else can I be dissatisfied with? If I had awakened a few years earlier, I might have taken a different path, but it is too late now."

Where did you go from the second and passionate ones that night? No matter how much you complain, Han Yue still understands him quite well.

Occasionally passionate, always mediocre.

This is the life of most people.

Han Yue asked about Yang Xuri's ability, and Yang Xuri just smiled, "No matter what, it's useless. Anyway, it won't delay me as a store manager and fried pork skewers."

...

Fang Wenbin has never come here.

The time for admission is approaching day by day, and Han Yue is not in a hurry. From the beginning, he has not placed all his hopes on Fang Wenbin's recommendation.

If he can, he still wants to rely on himself.

Han Yue began to study various channels of admission methods and found that there are really many ways to bypass the unified entrance examination.

In addition to the recommendations of important figures, admission is also achieved through special recruitment, or donating high sponsorship fees, and admission is curved.

Han Yue thought about it carefully and found that he had no special skills, so he had to spend money.

Han Yue was not very clear about how high this high sponsorship was. I thought it would be enough if he brought something back from the seventh-level monster at that time.

Thinking of this, Han Yue felt extremely regretful. He was still too young at that time.

"I have been fighting the game for so many years, why did I forget to touch the corpse?"

In addition to subsidies, Han Yue also wants to obtain a formal practitioner status and systematic education and training.

Therefore, no matter how much this huge sponsorship is, it is very important for South Korea and Vietnam to obtain an enrollment quota.

Han Yue just wants to make money now.

Every day after get off work, he walks around the streets.

I hope I can still go through a monster and let him hit it with a bang like that night.

It was only after I had never found anything that I realized that space cracks appeared in the city, which was very rare.

Most of the invasions in other worlds occur outside the city. The invading monsters and monsters cannot be quickly removed, and their numbers accumulate and rage in the wilderness.

The wild beasts that became powerful and bloodthirsty under the influence of spiritual energy, together with the invading monsters in another world, forced humans to give up most of the land, build high walls, and curl up in the city.

Therefore, Han Yue turned his attention outside the city wall.

...

Han Yue found his neighbor Chu Feng. The first cultivator in the apartment, the pride of heaven as Mr. Wang mentioned. A taciturn honest man was fooled by Han Yue into his younger brother.

Han Yue asked him to find out if there was a way to leave the city. District 53 was strictly managed and without permission, ordinary people could not leave the city.

As a result, Chu Feng also had the idea of ​​going out for some experience during the holidays, and the two hit it off. So they decided to go out to the city to do something.

Central District of Lanhai City, a narrow and dim street.

Han Yue and Chu Feng came to a shop with ambiguous lights on.

Looking up at the big words "Shut hair, beauty, massage" on the signboard, Han Yue looked puzzled and looked at Chu Feng with a paralyzed face.

Why did he bring himself to such a place?

He, a talented man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, also does this kind of thing? Did he learn bad things from Mr. Wang?

Could it be that before the dangerous money-making journey begins, leaving some special memories, or strengthening the brotherly feelings?

Have you ignored his education?

How to refuse after a while? Only by maintaining the majesty of the elder brother?

How should he be criticized? How should he choose between protecting his man's dignity and allowing him to be educated?

How should it be...

Han Yue's thoughts flipped and he thought a lot for a moment. "Suddenly, what should I do if I'm quite curious?"

When Chu Feng saw Han Yue's face change, he asked with concern: "Your face is very strange."

Han Yue returned to his serious expression and frowned, "Chu Feng, is it inappropriate for us to do this?"

Chu Feng was confused, but he replied: "It doesn't matter, it's very hidden here."

As he said that, he pushed open the glass door with dim light.

Han Yue was angry for a moment, "It's still very hidden!? It's really a close relationship with the red one, and a close relationship with the king's uncle yellow one..."

Seeing Chu Feng pushing the door and entering, he hurriedly chased after him.

As soon as he entered the door, Han Yue saw two fierce men, their muscles and beards, their faces were covered with scars. They were obviously people licking blood on the tip of the knife, which was very difficult to mess with.

Seeing someone coming in, the two of them stood up suddenly, weighing weapons such as daggers and crossbows in their hands, and a faint green light appeared on the dagger! This is the sign before the spiritual ability was activated.

The two muscular men who suddenly appeared confused Han Yue. The muscular men... seemed to be incompatible with this ambiguous environment.

But the years of caution made the alarm in his heart sound quickly, and he was ready to count down three seconds, and the invincible was ready to go!

Chu Feng was still very calm, and said, like a repeat customer who had come countless times, "It was introduced by Gu Ming." Then he handed out a note.

The two muscular men looked at the contents of the note and put away their weapons, but still looked at Han Yue with a vigilant look on their faces.

Chu Feng explained: "This is my brother and my teammate."

Han Yue understood what was going on. This should be the private hunting team stronghold found by Chu Feng.

The process of cultivators improving their own spiritual power and enhancing the power of spiritual superpowers is becoming a practice. Most of the various potions, weapons and other consumable materials required for practice come from various monsters and ferocious beasts in the wilderness outside the city.

A team composed of practitioners, who aims to hunt monsters and obtain practice resources, is a hunting team. The hunting team must obtain official recognition and approval when leaving the city.

Some people who fail to meet the hunting requirements go out of the city secretly through some channels to conduct hunting activities, which is called a private hunting team.

From a certain perspective, private hunting, like engaging in activities of a certain color, requires hidden and low-key behavior. Therefore, it is completely reasonable to act in such a location.

After understanding these, Han Yue breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his chest, his face was serious, and he looked quite like that.

He nodded slightly, looking like a brother. He sighed in his heart, "It's better if it's not that kind of place."

Led by the muscular man, the two came to the basement, which was a different world. There was no smoky atmosphere as imagined, but the decoration was quite imposing.

Various wild beasts and monsters had specimens hanging on the wall. But the owner seemed to love deer more, including elk, moose, red deer, and various deer heads arranged from small to large.

The ground is also covered with the fur of ferocious beasts, and its aesthetics and style are like the mountain king. Generally speaking, it highlights domineeringness and heroism. In one word, it is rash.

Most of the underground space is arranged in the form of a bar, with wooden bar counters and tables and chairs, and people who drink in groups of three or three. Everything is in line with Han Yue's fantasy of private organization bases.

"This style is much more pleasing to the eye. It was just ambiguous light, a shampooing and massage, which was too easy to misunderstand. I can think wrongly, not because my thoughts are impure, but because the disguise of this stronghold is too confusing..."

When he arrived at the bar, a pale-faced middle-aged man looked at the contents of the note. "Do you want to go out of the city?"
Chapter completed!