"A round here is one hundred and eighty years!"

Moti said when Ye Fan was puzzled.

Ye Fan nodded, and at the same time raised a little interest in the training officer of the Pangu clan. What kind of talent would hold someone else's name?

Not to mention, although it is impolite, it is still quite interesting.

Whoosh!

A slap-sized spar flew out of the barracks, and after being caught by Morti's probe, he said, "Hey, thank you, I'm leaving!"

Then he looked at Ye Fan and said, "Boy, train well here, Master Lei Qing is the richest here!"

The back of the body melted into a blue liquid and went directly in the direction where Wang Xiaohua was.

Ye Fan is speechless, how many times has he been overturned?

After he calculated it, he was speechless, four times!

Do these guys really treat him as goods?

"Come in!"

Ye Fan scanned the position, as the chaos aura grew stronger and stronger, he finally saw clearly the scene in the barracks.

The place where everyone sleeps is carved with chaotic spar, and the strong chaotic air made Ye Fan give birth to the illusion that this place is not too imaginary but chaotic.

The people around him have already woken up at this moment, but they are all lying on the bed with their hands on their chins, their eyes moving with his movement.

In the innermost part, a strong man leaned against the metal wall, sitting on his own spar bed mountain, looking at the coming Ye Fan.

His long black hair was erected backwards, his sword eyebrows were in his temples, and the figure of the man was printed in his black pupils. His eyes were lazy, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

There was an inch of wound on the left face, but it made the man in front of him feel a bit fierce when he was lazy.

When Ye Fan walked less than three meters in front of him, he glanced at the Pangu people who were out there looking at Ye Fan, and reprimanded: "What are you looking at? I haven't seen anyone!"

Huh!

Everyone just assumed nothing happened, turned over and started to sleep.

Then Lei Qing patted his spar bed and said to Ye Fan: "Sit down!"

Ye Fan didn't talk too much, just sat on it, and suddenly the chaotic air rushed towards him frantically.

Several of the people around were quietly looking at him, as if watching something strange.

Ye Fan felt the chaotic energy in the spar bed. Although there was a lot of energy, for him, it was really not enough for him to absorb. The energy is soaked up.

But he didn't do it, he just looked at what this guy wanted to do, and let the chaotic energy continue to pour in.

Lei Qing stared at Ye Fan, as if observing his movements.

As time went by, Ye Fan still remained unchanged, but Lei Qing's expression did gradually become surprised.

"Wow, it has such potential!"

He couldn't help but complimented, and then the Qi of Chaos was even more crazy, as if he wanted to fill Ye Fan's entire body with Qi of Chaos.

"This guy is endless!"

He knew what this person was testing, and his heart moved.

Suddenly, those chaotic air currents disappeared like a tsunami, and they began to be swallowed continuously by him.

Gradually, the original crystal stone bed no longer emits light, and cracks have begun to appear where they sat above.

At this moment, Lei Qing's expression changed. He immediately said, "Stop, stop!"

"Good fellow, are you trying to make me sleep on the floor?"

Ye Fan blinked and said, "What's wrong?"

Then he looked at the cracked bed and said, "Uh, it wasn't on purpose!"

"Got it, let me see your ID card!"

Ye Fan took out the sign, a touch of silver light burst into the barracks instantly, and Lei Qing suddenly revealed a frightening look!

"Silver! I haven't seen the silver Pangu tribe for so many years!"

Then he rejoiced and said: "Fortunately, I didn't let you absorb it anymore, otherwise my bed would be useless. I will give you what you need. After you have your own bed, you can absorb as much as you want!"

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from the surrounding beds, as if he was gloating.

Lei Qing suddenly stared, and said: "Get me up!"

Suddenly, the rustling voices of tens of thousands of people sounded in the barracks.

These spar beds were suspended in the air, five floors up and down, with 10,000 people on each floor. At this moment, after hearing the order, they instantly turned over and stood on their bed.

Everyone was straight, waiting for Lei Qing's words.

"Welcome our newcomers from the Pangu clan, and be buried!"

At this moment everyone shouted in unison: "Welcome back!"

Ye Fan was startled, come back?

This way is a bit different.

Ye Fan nodded, smiled and waved in all directions, saying, "Everyone, encourage!"

"Hey, no, you are different from them, you are such a good seed, how can you encourage with them, you have to encourage with me!"

Lei Qing's voice came, and he looked at Ye Fan and said, "Your strength and potential can definitely become the trainer of the next Pangu camp!"

Ye Fan blinked. What do you mean, he made him a trainer as soon as he came?

"Muduo think, you follow me to learn how to train well!"

Seeing Ye Fan's posture, Lei Qing knew instantly that he must have been thinking too much.

"Oh!"

"Now the whole army starts training, the target, the Black Flame Demon!"

"Yes!"