Chapter 1207 Doudou, Boil It!

Would you like to become a member of the Eternal Sect and follow this seat to fight the Eight Wildernesses?

When this sentence entered Zhao Doudou's ears and passed it to the sea of ​​consciousness, he stood there like a wooden sculpture, his eyes were stunned, as if he had completely lost his soul.

No one knows how many nights he was locked up and dreamed of wearing the school uniform of the Eternal Sect.

I don't know how lost and painful he is when he returns to reality from his dreams.

Do not!

Dai Lu, who was locked in the same cell, knew.

Because I often see that guy crouching on the wooden bed in the middle of the night, as if he is out of tune with the whole world.

Zhao Doudou's cultivation base is not high, and his mentality is very good.

In order to impress Jun Changxiao, incarnate as a spiritual mentor, and instill chicken soup for prisoners, isn't it just to prove that you are capable!

"Father, mother."

Zhao Doudou said to himself, "Am I... dreaming?"

"boom!"

The explosive kick kicked over, directly knocking him out, and slammed into the wall fiercely, and the severe pain spread all over the body instantly.

"What about now?" Jun Chang smiled.

He didn't go out this time to make Zhao Doudou understand that he was not a dream, but to see what level the other party had raised his realm to with the help of the heaven and earth attributes of the ancient sect.

not bad.

Has reached the pinnacle of martial arts.

Jun Changxiao had forgotten how high Zhao Doudou was when he came in, but it was probably between a martial apprentice and a first-grade martial artist.

Without all kinds of props to assist, and no deep thinking, he broke through to this level in prison... He was imprisoned for so long, and he didn't even reach Wuzong, and his qualifications were too poor!

Let him manage the cell, it's a bit difficult to control the field!

Of course, Jun Changxiao didn't intend to let his warden have the strength to advance Magellan in the city, but at least he couldn't be too weak.

not to mention.

The prisoners detained in the cell with the name of the place are from the Emperor Wu level, the Great Perfection of the Martial Saint, and so on. Let a small martial artist manage it... It seems very interesting.

"..."

The system is silent.

What is the brain circuit of the host!

...

pain!

It hurts!

It's not a dream, it's real!

Zhao Doudou, who was lying by the wall, tried his best to support his body with both hands, and then he saw the ground gradually become wet, and tears the size of peas fell from his cheeks.

If Jun Changxiao recruited himself to get started, he made him wait for many years.

today.

Today.

this moment.

Finally got it!

It's finally over!

If the heart is there, the dream is there, and there is true love between heaven and earth!

"Tick, tick!"

Tears fell down one by one, Zhao Doudou's emotions were completely out of control.

Dai Lu wanted to laugh at him and to despise this guy, but whenever he thought of the other person in front of him fantasizing about becoming a disciple of the Eternal Age for a day, he instinctively chose to remain silent.

He has his own choices and he also has his own ideals.

I can't despise and laugh at him just because I hate Wan Guzong and Jun Changxiao.

Inexplicably, Dai Lu was quite happy in his heart, because... this chicken soup madman was finally released from prison, and he could finally have a clean ear!

If it wasn't for Jun Changxiao and Zhao Doudou, he might dance improvisationally and sing wild waves!

Don't ask why.

Opposite the window of the Tianzihao cell is the main peak martial arts field!

The disciples do morning exercises every day, and the brothers can not only hear beautiful music, but also watch them dance.

"do not Cry."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Make a choice."

"brush!"

Zhao Doudou stood up, then knelt down in front of him with a 'puff', and said loudly with tears and snot on his face: "I, Zhao Doudou, are willing to become a member of the Eternal Sect, and I am willing to follow the Sect Master Jun to fight in the Eight Wastelands!"

Li Qingyang smiled.

Xiao Xunji and Su Xiaomo, who were standing outside the cell, also laughed.

This guy who has been locked in a cell for many years is finally going to join the big family and become one of them.

Happy for him, happy for him.

In the past, the task of the disciples of Wangu Zong was to eat, sleep, and make peas.

To this day, eating and sleeping is still reserved, Doudou has long stopped fighting, because his strength has become stronger, and he is afraid that the other party will not be able to carry it.

"I'll take you in in a few days."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "First stay in the cell for a while."

Because the number of disciples has reached 70,000, he has to wait for the task to be completed and the construction to improve.

"As ordered!"

Zhao Doudou said loudly.

After living in a cell for so long, suddenly letting yourself go out will definitely not adapt immediately. It is not bad to wait here for a while and slowly accept the reality.

"You drew the patterns on the ground?" Jun Chang smiled and asked.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Before Zhao Doudou became a disciple, the word monarch had already been removed in advance.

"Draw what?"

"Sect Master, this is the prison sketch drawn by the disciple!"

Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched.

To be able to draw sketches so wildly, this guy's artistic talent is no more than 1 point!

"metropolitan."

Li Qingyang held his chin and said, "Doudou's sketch is very good!"

Jun Changxiao was startled.

Aren't you outside the cell, when did you come in!

Also... This kind of pattern that seems to be randomly poked with a wooden stick, do you think it is good? Then I can change my profession to be a painter tomorrow?

Li Qingyang watched carefully.

After a while, he took out the pen and paper to copy it, and said, "Sect Master, Doudou's picture has given me a lot of inspiration. I will go back and improve it a little!"

"..."

Jun often laughed speechless.

In the world of master architects, mortals really don't understand!

"And you?"

"Would you like to join the Wangu Sect?"

Jun Changxiao looked at Dai Lu, who was still as firm as ever: "Never compromise!"

"Crench!"

The door was closed, and Jun Changxiao left.

He just asked casually, since this guy is still so tough, he should spend the rest of his life in the Wanguzong cell.

...

"Hahaha!"

In the cell, Zhao Doudou's laughter came from time to time, his face was full of joy and excitement, and he couldn't help laughing even when he was sleeping at night.

No, no!

Since the sect master accepted his entry, he must perform well!

Since then, Zhao Doudou began to persuade Dai Lu with all his heart, and the person who persuaded him was almost bleeding from his seven orifices.

...

"metropolitan."

Li Qingyang put a design drawing on the table and said, "This is the sketch of Doudou's design. I have slightly improved it."

"puff!"

Jun Changxiao spurted out the tea from his mouth.

There are edges and corners on the design drawing, and it is divided into nine layers, each layer corresponds to a prison layer. It can be said to be professional and detailed, making it clear at a glance, and it is completely different from what Zhao Doudou painted!

This is a slight improvement.

This is a full-scale cosmetic surgery from the inside out from the head to the face!

Li Qingyang's design is indeed copied from Zhao Doudou's sketch, but the wild style has changed into a realistic style.

"Not bad."

After careful observation, Jun Changxiao expressed his satisfaction.

In particular, the layout of each floor has corresponding supporting facilities, and it is absolutely impossible to think so comprehensively without a rich prison experience.

"metropolitan."

Li Qingyang said: "When will the construction start?"

The realm is stuck at the peak Martial Emperor level, and it is difficult to increase in a short period of time. Not long ago, he went to Xiaohan Village again. Now he is really busy, and he wants to find something to do!

"Just tomorrow."

"Yes!"

"Don't forget to bring Page, it will be quicker to let him dig the hole."

"Yes!"

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ps, Zhao Doudou's setting at the beginning belongs to a disciple who is proficient in deception, and his status is not inferior to Su Xiaomo. Even the undercover plot should be his, but because he pretended to be Jun Changxiao, he touched the poisonous point of the reader, and he thought twice and was thrown into prison. It's a shame to think about depriving the story that belongs to him. After all, he's just a low-level underdog who cheats food and drink, and he just borrowed the protagonist's name instead of disguising himself as the deity. He closed nearly a thousand chapters in one level. There is something wrong, there is no disciple who is proficient in deception, and there is one more disciple who guards the cell. Magic Moon Academy