Chapter 387: Yongwu Dart Line (II) Asks for a Monthly Pass!
Xiao Ming smiled and asked in a low voice, "What do you think, sir?"
Wu Luo glanced around the square, and had to say that under this kind of cruel training, the soldiers who came out were extremely strong.
No matter where you are, systematic and effective training can greatly improve the strength of your fighters. In the immortal world, the effect of this kind of training is even more obvious, and the vast majority of immortals do not cultivate for the sake of fighting. Their exercises are for the purpose of elevating the realm.
And their immortal weapons are not simply the function of fighting.
But here, it's all about killing the enemy. Such a warrior can deal with an immortal who has created a great realm by himself.
Of course, this effect is very useful below the third grade, but when it comes to the third rank and above, the combat skills will definitely not be able to make up for the huge gap in strength, and the advantage in the realm is enough to crush all the efforts related to skills.
Wu Luo nodded slightly: "It's not bad." β
Xiao Mingyuan waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Yehui, come here!"
The strong man sect leader strode over with an electric whip in his hand, as if the ground was moving with him.
"Three dartheads!"
Xiao Mingyuan nodded: "This is a distinguished guest of our Yongwu Dart Company, and if you have any good goods, take them out." Yehui looked at Wu Luo, he was indeed fierce, and he looked down on a "little white face" like Wu Luo. But he also knew very well that the weight of "distinguished guest" in Xiao Mingyuan's mouth was definitely not the existence that he was qualified to exonerate.
Therefore, burying the dissatisfaction in his heart deeply, he bowed down and said to Wu Luo: "Sir, you might as well take a look at it for a while, it will be clear which of these people is superior and which is inferior." For example, the eleventh just now is very good, it is very suitable as a personal bodyguard, and the scene that ordinary male bodyguards should not see is no problem for her. β
With Fang Dixiang on the side, Yehui said very vaguely, but everyone understood the meaning.
"No. 11 is from the No. 1 Fifty-Six World, and her current rank is in the middle of the fifth grade, but her talent rating has reached eighty-nine points. "The term aptitude score is also unique to the fairy world, and it can only be assessed after thinking about the indicators comprehensively. Compared to the Wufang Realm, which only uses a simple "Huigen" to evaluate a person's future, this aptitude score is unintentionally much more accurate.
Generally speaking, if you reach more than eighty points, you are considered a genius. With a score of eighty-nine on the eleventh, it's no wonder that he was able to achieve such an achievement.
But Wu Luo shook his head: "She's not good enough." β
Nightglow stopped talking. In fact, Eleven is one of his most favored fighters. In Yehui's eyes, the origin of Wu Luo, who is still a mortal body, seems a little mysterious, but the immortals who live at his level have seen too many strange things. Sometimes those immortal giants are in the mood, and they will also go to the lower realm to hook up with a woman, maybe they will leave a seed. The person in front of him, I'm afraid that's how he entered the fairy world, right?
There are people on it and a lot of immortal jade in their hands, compared to people like Yehui who have struggled to climb up, these people have a kind of rotten and incompetent aura from their bones.
However, Xianyu decides everything, and Yehui is too lazy to say it.
No. 11 is definitely a piece of golden Lou Yu, I dutifully recommended the best one to you, you don't want to, you have to show your ridiculous "vision." "What does it matter to me to spend money in vain? I just need to have immortal jade to earn.
Yehui stood aside and didn't speak, and Xiao Mingyuan understood what it meant. He turned his back on Wu Luo and glared at Yehui fiercely. Fang Diwu had hinted at him that Mr. Wu was a promising three-fu heavenly craftsman, and if he offended anyone, he couldn't offend a three-fu heavenly craftsman!
Yehui naturally understood what the boss meant, and on his murderous black face, a sly smile appeared, and he nodded without a trace, indicating that he would not do anything out of the ordinary, and Xiao Mingyuan relieved himself.
Wu Luo watched the time of a stick of incense, and another warrior was cut off half of his body by his opponent's sword, and died tragically on the spot, and his opponent also successfully advanced.
Wu Luo also knew the strength of everyone, and he pointed to a person in the center of the battlefield: "How is this person?"
Yehui saw the person Wu Luo was referring to: "Seven?"
"This person, it's hard to say. Nightglow still decided to tell the truth: "Here, the higher the number, the sooner it proves to come in." Number Seven should be the oldest here at the moment. But as you can see, although he can escape every time, his real strength is not very good. β
"But this kid is very tough, if you choose him, it can be considered a good choice. β
The last sentence is a solid evaluation, No. 7 has been able to live until now, which also reflects his strength from one side. But for such people, Yehui is actually not recommended. There is no other reason, just because such a person is not suitable as a "personal bodyguard".
Think about it, how can a person who can always run for his life protect his master well?
When he needed to die, he tried to escape for his life"...
Wu Luo is smiling, he doesn't want a personal bodyguard, he wants a team.
"Okay, I'm going to have this number seven. β
Nightglow shrugged her shoulders: "As you wish." No. 7 comes from the low-level world of No. 38, No. 38, and the current level is under the fifth grade, but I am only responsible for training, and you can talk to the boss about the price. β
Wu Luo nodded, and did not ask Xiao Mingyuan for the time being, but carefully looked at the others in the training ground. After a stick of incense, he shook his head in disappointment, and then glanced at No. 11 again: "Okay, I'll take No. 11 too." β
"Brother Xiao, how much does it cost for these two people to pack?"
Xiao Mingyuan smiled: "Your eyesight is really amazing." These two are indeed the most suitable for you, the seventh is not worth much, four million immortal jade will do. The eleventh is our trump card, at least six million. Pack it for two, I'll give you a preferential price, 9.5 million. β
Wu Luo frowned, he estimated that the price of this kind of personal guard was not low, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive, only buy two, and his own immediately returned to the situation of being poor and white.
And two people are definitely not enough, and it is also necessary to hire six guards with the strength of the fourth grade, in addition, there are also the masters and guides of the team, and it is also necessary to purchase large flying immortal weapons, this funding gap is not ordinarily huge.
Fang Dixiang saw Wu Luo's embarrassment and said in a low voice: "We, the Ten Directions Chamber of Commerce, can help Mr. β
This time, she used a completely commercial tone, Wu Luo glanced back at her, and no longer refused: "Okay, how much can I advance?"
Fang Dixiang stretched out three fingers: "Thirty million." β
Yehui on the side was startled, and advanced 30 million! This young man seemed to be different from what he imagined. If it was the identity that Yehui guessed, he shouldn't talk about lack of money.
But if it weren't for the kind of identity with a big backer, why would he make the Ten Directions Chamber of Commerce willing to lend 30 million just on the basis of face? Even if it was the Ten Directions Chamber of Commerce, this was not a small amount.
Wu Luo nodded: "Thank you, I wrote down this favor." You will get what you deserve. Fang Dixiang smiled knowingly.
Wu Luo glanced around the training ground again, still disappointed, but his eyes suddenly fell on Yehui.
The tall, burly man was dressed in leather armor, his arms were on the outside, and his muscles were as strong as rocks. And on the left side of his neck, there was a hideous scar, two inches long, like a black-brown centipede.
He suddenly pointed at Yehui: "Is the head of the sect for sale?"
Yehui was stunned, he didn't expect Wu Luo to want to buy him. Xiao Mingyuan was puzzled: "Sir, Yehui is the Dinghai Divine Needle of our training camp, and we will not sell him no matter what." β
Wu Luo nodded: "In other words, he is also a personal bodyguard who has been broken into the seal of the Immortal HΓΊn?"
A red tide rolled up on Nightglow's dark face, and the feeling of extreme shame brought him to the brink of an outburst. Yes, Yehui is also a personal bodyguard, for so many years, since he has climbed to the position of the head of the training camp step by step with his own efforts, no one has mentioned his background. But in the depths of the immortal, the immortal seal that represents humiliation and pain still reminds him all the time that you are just a lowly personal bodyguard!
Wu Luo's words completely aroused Yehui's anger. Xiao Mingyuan suddenly stopped in front of the club, and scolded angrily: "Don't be presumptuous, stand aside!"
Yehui endured and endured, the rock-like muscles on his body moving back and forth several times like water waves, but he refused to stand aside. Xiao Mingyuan's face was cold: "Yehui, don't force me!"
Yehui understood what Xiao Mingyuan was referring to, gritted his steel teeth, and silently took a step back.
Xiao Mingyuan snorted coldly, turned to face Wu Luo, and already had an apologetic smile: "I'm really sorry for making you frightened." But you're right, he's also a personal bodyguard, but he hasn't done it for a long time. β
Wu Luo nodded, mΕ his chin, and pondered: "I'll give you a seven-rank runic core immortal soldier, and the three of them belong to me." β
Xiao Mingyuan's pupils dilated suddenly: "What did you say?"
Wu Luo affirmed: "You heard it right, a seventh-grade rune nuclear immortal soldier, I built it with my own hands." But I need you to help me prepare the materials. β
"No problem!" Xiao Mingyuan agreed without hesitation: "Sir, if you are willing to make a move, I can provide six more fourth-grade guards for free to assist you!"
Wu Luo nodded: "Okay, you go and prepare the materials, I can start right away!"
Ye Hui was startled: Fu Nuclear Immortal Soldier, this young man, is a three-Fu Heavenly Craftsman! All of a sudden, all the irrationality was understood, and Ye Hui knew how stupid his preconceived guess was, and he was ashamed.
Wu Luo didn't go to see the three of Yehui, and immediately left the training base with Xiao Mingyuan. Because he knew very well that as long as he took out the Fu Nuclear Immortal Soldier, these three people would be his.
As the initial team, three personal bodyguards who cannot be betrayed are undoubtedly the best choice.
(It's the last day of the brothers, let's see if there is a monthly pass, don't waste it)!.