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Chapter 124: Wangjia football team! Born!
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   Qianwu Space, a luxurious villa covering a very wide area.

  Wang Yi, who has been in the Secret Realm of Dry Witch for almost a month, is wearing a white robe and sitting on the sofa in the study room on the third floor.

   Wang Yilu made a mistake with a shocked expression.

   The three wives huddled together in the video, and they were almost face-to-face, with a smile that announced the shocking ‘good news’ to Wang Yi.

   And Liu Xiao just bounced around behind, seeming to want to show his face in front of his father.

   "..." Wang Yi was silent for a moment, and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

   After all, it is not the first time to be a father, and the experience is quite rich.

   The child has been four months...

   This time there are five again...

   Wang Yi glanced at the six boys who were opposite him, and they all...they are enough to form a Wang's football team.

  Wang Yi feels a little proud. After all, he has given birth to eleven in three years. This is an indelible contribution to the population of the planet, right?

Then Wang Yi began to worry again. He is now in the witchcraft secret realm. He can't return to the earth in a short time. He can only watch his wife's belly grow bigger day by day. This makes Wang Yi feel like a cat scratching his heart. live.

   And the Secret Realm of Dry Witch has its own rules. Now that you have already entered, it is not for you to go out if you want to go out.

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   But in his heart, Wang Yi couldn't wait to plug his wings and fly back.

   "Master, are there five more young masters?" After the video call ended, Black and White Tuanzi Bermuda sat on Wang Yi's shoulder and asked cautiously.

   "Well, those are your younger siblings." Wang Yi rubbed its fluffy round head.

   "Oh." Bermuda bit his fingernails, and his two naive round eyeballs gurgled, not knowing what he was thinking.

  Wang Yi checked the time, covered his laptop, jumped out of the balcony on the third floor, and flew towards the towering building in the distance.

   "There is a fire, the open class that combines the two fundamental laws of space is about to begin."

   Wang Yi saw that the villas in other places also flew out of some people in twos and threes, and flew towards the building.

   If you meet acquaintances on the way, they will greet each other and travel together.

  Wang Yi was thinking about his future cultivation direction.

He is too greedy to chew. After all, people’s energy is limited. He currently plans to focus on the "Yan Shenbing" and supplemented by the "Ten Thousand Lines Flow" body method. The main energy is spent on these two things. If there is extra time , And then increase the power of other techniques such as swordsmanship, soul attack, and defensive secret techniques.

   In actual combat, he is trying to integrate his own fire, the perception of the original law of space, and the field into the weapon of mind power in order to exert the greatest power.

   As for the law of the origin of time, although the perception of the law of time origin was a thousand times faster than before because of the increase in talent, the law of time origin was so difficult and profound, Wang Yi was just starting out, and he couldn't even touch the door, let alone use it.

   In other words, currently Wang Yi still focuses on the cultivation of'Yan Shenbing'.

  Yan Shenbing is a kind of thought force weapon created by combining the two fundamental laws of "space and fire". It is one of the nine great weapons that countless people are familiar with.

   Because the eight fundamental laws of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, light, and lightning are far easier than space and time.

   Therefore, when this "Yan Shenbing" is combined, it focuses more on the law of origin of fire, and the requirements for the law of origin of space are relatively low.

It just so happens that Wang Yi’s second clone has not yet been gestated. In fact, his understanding of the original law of space is still very shallow. Currently, he is still trying to familiarize himself with the first form, studying how to thoroughly master the first form to reach the point of consummation, and then go. Study the second formula.

Although there is a specially formulated training plan for the Shenfa "The Stream of Ten Thousand Lines" from the Babata Knowledge Base in Bermuda, after so long, Wang Yi can barely reach the realm of an illusion and step into the first level of the "first stream". .

   And the second layer of "The Stream of Ten Thousand Lines", the "Nine Lines Stream", must display the nine phantom bodies in a unique mystery.

   With Wang Yi's current level, it is still too far!

   Wang Yi is now very eager for the appearance of the second clone.

   But the Flame Star Giant Beast, although it grows extremely fast, it still has to wait until about October 2062 to advance to the domain master level, and now it is May 2060.

   There is more than a year to go. Although Wang Yi is impatient, he has to continue to hold back his temper and wait.

"However, the Qianwu Secret Realm deserves to be the strongest place to train talents in the Qianwu Universe. In the open class, there are also immortal gods who give lectures in person, and they can answer your questions if they ask." Wang Yi fell to the spacious front entrance of the building. , Looking up at the towering building, feeling deeply.

  Wang Yi has made rapid progress during this period. There are also reasons for attending open classes. Many questions about practice can be answered here.

   Immortal spirits often give lectures to a group of star-rated little guys in person. What kind of treatment is this? I am afraid that only a handful of superpowers in the entire dry witch universe can have such a strong teaching force.

   "Wang Yi, you really came over to listen to Master Gu Luo's lecture." A bald young man with a beard, purple eyes and blue scales walked over from behind Wang Yi and patted him on the shoulder.

   "Gongfu, you are here too." Wang Yi grinned.

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   This man named Gongfu is a super genius named ‘Kamot’ from the Qianwu universe. Like Wang Yi, he was selected from his hometown and joined the Qianwu Secret Realm.

   But he is not as talented as Wang Yi. At first he joined the special elite training camp ~www.mtl.com~ and later through fierce competition, he stood out from countless competitors and rushed into the secret realm of dry witchcraft.

  Because of his outrageous temper and good treatment of others, Wang Yi's relationship with him is okay.

   Gongfu also practices fire, and the path of the law of space is also a spiritual teacher, so he has a common language with Wang Yi.

   The two talked and laughed together, and walked to the open class on the fifth floor.

   Open classes are not necessarily lectures by immortal gods. Sometimes, there are also masters of profound knowledge who come to give lectures to these students, and the effect is actually similar.

   And this time, the immortal **** ‘Gu Luo’ is a master that Wang Yi prefers, and he has combined the laws of fire and space perfectly.

   Listening to the theories in his class often inspired Wang Yi.

Hall 3 on the fifth floor of the    teaching building is a semicircle surrounding a stepped classroom, comparable to the size of a football field. Nowadays, many students have come intermittently.

   There are a thousand permanent star geniuses in the Secret Realm of Dry Witch. There are still a lot of people practicing fire, and the number of people in the classroom soon exceeds a hundred.

   Wang Yi and Gong Fu sat together, discussing recent events in the Secret Realm of Dry Witch.

   "Wang Yi, you have a baby again? Congratulations!" Gong Fu was a little surprised.

   "Hehe..." When he talked about his child, Wang Yi couldn't help but grinned open.

   "The teacher is here."

"teacher."

   An invisible coercion permeated.

   Wang Yi and others hurriedly stood up, and saluted the burly tiger-headed man who walked into the classroom, dressed in heavy armor like crocodile scales, and whose eyes throbbed like two hot fireballs.

   This class started, and Wang Yi also began to listen to the class seriously.