My Draw Game Has Come True

After staying for a while, Song Luo sent away a bunch of colleagues who worked in the same unit but hadn't met a few people. At the same time, he was lost in contemplation about the award ceremony tomorrow.

Good point, how did you grant yourself such a position?

But it doesn't matter, maybe someone else has it too?

Now that he has shown the strength of the pseudo-4th level, he should be taken seriously.

but……

Notice what does a person with the surname Yan mean?

Song Luo didn't think this was a big deal. After all, he didn't receive any wanted warrants. It was probably their old practitioners' own business. Song Luo just thought of it, so he left it behind. All these miscellaneous things.

Looking at the time, it was probably the time to practice. Song Luo exhaled a suffocating breath, and suddenly thought of something. He took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out an elixir, and took a'Shunmai Pill'. He took out the lotus seeds from the system backpack, put them in the tip of his tongue, and immediately came to the futon, meditated cross-legged, visualized'Xing Tian Wu Qian Qi', and began to practice.

To others, practice may be a boring process.

Day after day, no matter how comfortable it is, the longer the practice time is, there will be some natural immunity and aesthetic fatigue.

For Song Luo, there was no problem in this regard.

Cultivation on Song Luo's side is just hanging up, just hanging up, who cares about being boring?

Entering Dongtianfudi is the real way out.

At this point, Song Luo's spiritual consciousness gradually fell silent and entered the heaven and the blessed land.

The journey this time was relatively smooth, but nothing else happened. Yang Huanyi's face looked paler. It should have been some injuries from the Thunderbird encounter in the last copy.

Through his health, Song Luo could also see that Yang Huanyi's blood volume was slowly rising, so he was relieved, did not say much about it, and continued to hone his sword skills here.

The good time is always short, and the time soon came to six o'clock the next day, and Song Luo got up in time.

I glanced at the mobile phone memo and awarded honors at 8 o'clock today.

After yawning, Song Luo practiced in the morning as usual.

Song Luo didn't care much about awarding honors.

To put it bluntly, it's all just honor. The real strength is not based on this, but based on day-to-day practice, and...system, add some points!

The morning exercises were carried out as usual, and when he came to the long-lost community, Song Luo found a lot of fresh faces.

They got together in groups of three or five, and they seemed to have a very good relationship. Song Luo was a little surprised that they could breathe, or practice martial arts.

Before he went to Yeling City, there were not so many people in this park.

"A new colleague?"

Immediately after Song Luo arrived here, a young man leaned forward and said to Song Luo with a slight smile: "Hello, my name is Wang Yanbin. I am a member of the Third Division of Non-Security Bureau Operations. I joined two weeks ago. I think you are alone. Do you want to be a company alone?"

After all, Wang Yanbin pointed to a place not far away. There were also three people there, two women and one man: "We are together."

Song Luo looked at a few people who couldn't be far away, then looked at this smiling guy, and couldn't help feeling a little baffling.

What's the situation, do you have to form a team to make a copy of the morning exercise?

What daily task?

Anyway, I was idle, and Song Luo was about to answer, but suddenly a soft voice that seemed to be smiling but not smiling suddenly came from his ears: "This is Xiaoyou Song?"

This voice was filled with a feminine chill, causing Song Luo to frown, turned around abruptly, and looked in the direction of the voice, only to find that the speaker was a forty or fifty-year-old chubby old man.

The cold aura on this old man's body was extremely strong, and other people might not feel it, but Song Luo could clearly feel the chill that oozes out of his bones.

Three-level transcendent.

Although he was only a third-level transcendent, Song Luo believed that he must have some means to defeat a fourth-level transcendent!

Song Luo looked vigilant, but still looked as usual, and smiled at the old man: "It's me, I don't know if it's the husband?"

After seeing Song Luo's admission, the little fat old man immediately said with a smile: "I am Yan Yunpeng of the Ice Vein Cultivation Department. I am from Tianshan. I am currently serving as the main person in charge in Pengnan City. I am here to meet Song Xiaoyou."

Tianshan? !

Song Luo naturally knew this name. It was called the Western Regions in ancient times. Nowadays, it is rich in beauties. Many beauties in the entertainment industry are born in Tianshan...

but……

His last name is Yan?

Song Luo subconsciously thought of what Ye Yao said yesterday for Mr. Yao. Valley

Don't involve too much with a person surnamed Yan, he runs the train with his mouth full?

Although this is the case, people still have to make their own judgments after all. You can’t say what others say, and believe what others say.

Only a big wrongdoer will say what to believe.

Moreover, the little fat old man in front of him is now the person in charge of Pengnan City, which naturally attracts Song Luo's attention even more.

There is no other reason, Song Luo's hometown is Peng Nan, but after graduating from university, he has been working in Gaohai City.

Gaohai City is regarded as the second hometown, and Song Luo's true hometown will always only be Pengnan.

"Sorry, I have something to discuss with this gentleman."

Song Luo first said sorry to Wang Yanbin behind him, and then walked towards the stone bench not far away with Yan Yunpeng.

Yan Yunpeng walked somewhat cheerfully and said to Song Luo: "Xiaoyou Song is really young and promising. After only two months of cultivation, he has the strength that he is today... Well, it's like me. It was because of the resurrection of the spiritual energy, it was almost the same as Song Xiaoyou's two months of work, which is really shameful to Yan."

Song Luo didn't understand what medicine he bought in this gourd, so he could only agree with Qian Qian's words on the side, and immediately said: "Mr. Yan is looking for me, is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing special." Yan Yunpeng smiled shyly, "I just don't know if Song Xiaoyou is interested... come to Pengnan for development?"

"Ok?"

Hearing these words, Song Luo was a little stunned.

"That's it. I read the information. Song Xiaoyou is like Pengnan, I think... the hometown people should always work in their hometown. As the saying goes,'the rich and the rich don't return to the hometown like a night walk in brocade.' Hometown."

Yan Yunpeng said in one breath: "Besides... Song Xiaoyou will be able to advance to the fourth-level transcendent within three months, right? There is already a fourth-level transcendent in Gaohai City, and there are so many resource scheduling, and the next three months Gaohai City does not necessarily have other Level 4 transcendents."

"On the other hand, Pengnan has good economic development, and it is also a coastal city. Moreover, Pengnan has no fourth-level transcendents now. Once Song Xiaoyou returns to Pengnan, it will definitely be a top-notch one." Yan Yunpeng said.

Ah this...

Song Luo didn't even think about it. Yan Yunpeng actually came here by digging the wall. It's no wonder that Mr. Yao told him not to listen to him.

But to be honest, Song Luo was indeed a little moved.

Although Yan Yunpeng almost blew Peng Nan into the sky, Song Luo is a native of Peng Nan. How could he not know Peng Nan's situation?

The economy is really good, but the entire city is the smallest in Lindong Province, and the population is small. Although it is prosperous, it is absolutely impossible to become an international metropolis such as Yeling and Gaohai. It can only be said to be a small third-tier city.

But having said that, even if it is a small third-tier city, that is enough.

After all, Song Luo doesn't have that great demand for official resources. He is now on the official side, mainly because he needs a convenient identity and an internal information channel.

If you go back to Pennan to develop... this is not something that you can't accept.

Peng Nan’s affairs are definitely less than that of Gao Hai. When I am in Pengnan, the frequency of actions is naturally reduced. It is more convenient for myself to retreat and practice, and break through the more advanced realm as soon as possible~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Thinking of this, Song Luo nodded involuntarily.

"It can be, but..."

Speaking of this, Song Luo's conversation changed: "Mr. Yao just notified me that he has given me a new position, and I will participate in the emblem award ceremony tomorrow. I am afraid that Mr. Yan's mind will not be realized, right?"

When Mr. Yan heard Song Luo say this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he immediately patted his chest, and said to Song Luo: "Song Xiaoyou, it's enough for you to have this meaning. Just do whatever you want during the emblem award ceremony. I will think about how to do it! "

After that, Yan Yunpeng stood up and laughed twice, his face couldn't stop joy.

While saying "no need to send, no need to send", he staggered out of the park, not knowing that he had met a drunk maniac who drank too much early in the morning.

Looking at the figure of Yan Yunpeng leaving, the smile on Song Luo's face gradually faded, replaced by calmness.

A series of Ice Vein Cultivation...

Before this spiritual energy was revived, the practitioners seemed to be divided into factions.

It's just that what the Ice Vein Cultivation Department represents, and what faction does Mr. Yao belong to.

And... If you follow this division, have you already joined a certain faction before you even noticed it?

Wanting these things, Song Luo couldn't help but shook his head.

Regardless of him, no faction can stop his idea of ​​breaking through.

If you can, go back to your hometown first, wait for the number one in the world to come back.

At this point, Song Luo didn't feel much in the mood for morning exercises, so he planned to clean up and prepare to participate in his emblem award ceremony.