Then all my cultivation as an immortal has been for nothing?

Chapter 47 New Teammates
On the second page, Wang Yi originally thought it would be the "tank" position, but unexpectedly it was the "machine gunner" position.

Zhang Xin, codenamed "God of Wealth", has a spiritual root of 37 and a gold affinity of 59.

Wang Yi: "This guy's name has three 'gold' characters, and he has such a high affinity for 'gold'? Is that just a coincidence?"

“Look at his biography. He got his name when he was a child. A fortune teller said he was lacking the element of metal in his Five Elements, so he added three metals to his name. After he awakened, he realized that he was not lacking metal at all. As a result, because his name and Five Elements were full of metal, his nickname became the God of Wealth.”

Elsa munched on fries as she spoke, crumbs flying everywhere.

The "God of Wealth" cultivates the Basic Body Tempering 46 Forms. After entering the mid-stage of Qi Refining, he switched to Iron Shirt, and his physical strength became astonishingly high. Moreover, he is proficient in heavy weapons such as light and heavy machine guns, recoilless rifles, and drum-type grenade launchers.

As for his proficiency in magic, Wang Yi doubted his own eyes and checked again and again.

That section says: Use telekinesis to levitate objects with a mass of no more than 100 grams.

Wang Yi's current specialty is the ability to suspend goose feathers weighing no more than 10 grams.

In an instant, Wang Yi felt a sense of closeness to this God of Wealth.

How can magic compare to a well-trained body? — Wait, my physical strength isn't that great either.

Elsa commented from the side, "Among mid-stage Qi Refining cultivators, there are quite a few who gain an asymmetrical advantage by 'specializing in one area' like this. You could consider it too."

"I've got it," Wang Yi said, swiping the screen.

The third member of the Night Heron Squad is a stern-faced middle-aged man named Guo Changshou, codenamed "Viper".

To be fair, he does bear a resemblance to Snake from the game Metal Gear Solid, and considering his age, he's probably a fan of the game. However, one generally can't judge a cultivator by their appearance.

The "Viper's" spiritual root is 41, and its affinity for wood is 29.

Elsa: "His elemental affinity is too low. It says 29 for wood here, which means that his other affinities are all below 29. This person is not suitable to be a spellcaster. But he happens to be the support spellcaster in the team, and he practices the same technique as you, the Nine Transformations Heavenly Record. However, he only started practicing it after he was injected with spiritual medicine and entered the mid-stage of Qi Refining."

"I think the reason we were reinforced in this squad is probably because there are people in the squad who practice the same techniques as you."

Wang Yi frowned: "So, in the Night Heron Squad, the person with the highest spiritual root learned the Golden Goose Skill to leap across rooftops and walls, then used it for observation and sniping, and then..."

Before he could finish speaking, Elsa interrupted, "No, Lin Weiwei hasn't mastered the Observation Technique yet. The Nightingale Squad was at least a D-level squad, which is far superior to E-level."

Elsa finally finished her fries and pulled out an ice cream from somewhere.

Wang Yi: "No, don't interrupt me. In the Night Heron Squad, the person with the highest spiritual root is a sniper, the person with the highest affinity can only use telekinesis to levitate 100 grams, and although the spellcasters have a spiritual root of 41, none of them have an affinity higher than 29."

"Your team seems to be kidding me!"

Elsa: "Isn't there one last one left?"

Wang Yi quickly swiped the screen to look down.

The last one is Chen Dongdong, codename Serket.

Wang Yi couldn't help but ask Elsa, "Why are most people's code names either Chinese-style or animal-themed, but this one has a Western code name?"

“Keep watching,” Elsa said.

Chen Dongdong – Ms. Serkett's bob haircut contrasts sharply with Lin Weiwei's long, straight black hair; she's the kind of person who would quickly disappear into a crowd.

His strength is at the early stage of Qi Refining—early stage of Qi Refining?
Wang Yi immediately looked up at Elsa: "Is this... appropriate? Being assigned to a field team at the early stage of Qi Refining?"

"It's not surprising that there are early-stage Qi Refining members in the E-level group. Besides, aren't you also in the early-stage Qi Refining stage? Look at the cultivation techniques they practice."

When Wang Yi took a look, he exclaimed, "Good heavens, the Five Poisons Purple Flame Technique!"

He immediately asked Elsa, "Is this Chen Dongdong the holy maiden of Miao territory?"

"He's a second-generation immortal. It's not easy for the family to have someone with spiritual roots, so of course the family patriarch had to personally pass on his skills, directly instilling the first level of the Five Poisons Crimson Flame Technique," Elsa said. "With the family's martial arts, this guy is the strongest fighter in the entire team. As long as he touches a demonic cultivator, he can inject the Gu poison into the demonic cultivator's body."

That's really impressive.

"Wait a minute," Wang Yi exclaimed, "Her codename, Serket, could it be related to the Egyptian Scorpion King?"

"you guessed right."

Goodness, this squad is amazing, even the Scorpion King is here.

Wang Yi looked at the last part: Chen Dongdong's specialty is the magic of using telekinesis to keep a 10-gram object floating in the air.

A small team, including myself who went to observe and learn, has three people whose spellcasting ability is to levitate things with telekinesis. This team deserves an E-rank rating.

Elsa: "How are you feeling?"

"With so many distinguished guests gathered here, my humble abode is truly honored." Wang Yi used these eight characters to describe his feelings at this moment.

Elsa: "It's just an E-rank squad. At most, we'll participate in some field missions to eliminate weak demonic cultivators in the humanitarian dimension. This level of configuration is sufficient."

After a brief pause, Elsa asked, "How is Lin Weiwei?"

"Very beautiful, so beautiful that I guess it's related to me—are you asking about this?"

"Of course it's about this! Aren't you longing for love? Here you go! Let me tell you, Lin Weiwei is only 20 years old! She's three years younger than you."

Wang Yi waved his hand: "I only care about how to become stronger as soon as possible, I don't have such worldly desires."

"Hehehe, actually it's just that you saw a pretty girl and realized you'd lost all your cultivator perks, so you chickened out, huh!" Elsa grinned in a really smug way. "Tsk tsk~!"

Wang Yi said solemnly, "Then let's set off quickly. I hope the higher-ups' 'teaching according to aptitude' will really work."

Elsa seamlessly switched gears: "The Night Heron Squad should be practicing combat in the training room right now. Let's just take a helicopter there."

Wang Yi: "I thought they were in the company's core building complex."

"How could that be? Those large training grounds can't be located in the city; they're all placed outside the city under the guise of film and television bases."

So those remote "film and television bases" outside the city are the company's training grounds!
The medical cultivator, who had already become familiar with Wang Yi, said, "Then I'll process your discharge papers?"

"Go ahead and do it," Elsa said. The young man tapped on his phone: "Discharge successful. May your Daoist heart remain steadfast forever."

Wang Yi nodded and replied, "May your faith in Tao remain steadfast forever."

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This is the second time in a week that Wang Yi has taken a helicopter to fly over Yangcheng.

Last time, he was in excruciating pain and had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery of Yangcheng. This time, he looked down at the ground with a relaxed attitude.

For some reason, he was reminded of Johnny Silverhand's first time blowing up the ruins of the tower in the game Cyberpunk 2077.

Because the helicopter had activated its optical camouflage, there was no shadow of the helicopter on the ground, and no one noticed that the giant steel bird was flying overhead.

Soon the plane left the city—but this was Yangcheng, the central area of ​​the entire Guangdong Province, surrounded by a huge urban cluster, so the area below the rotor remained bustling even after leaving the city.

After flying for almost 20 minutes, the green below gradually increased, and it finally started to look like a rural-urban fringe area.

Soon, a group of buildings that looked as if they had traveled from the 30s appeared under the wings.

Elsa: "That's it. After you go down there, you also need to put on a costume from the Republican era and pretend you're filming a movie."

Wang Yi: "Am I supposed to join combat training right now? Shouldn't I get to know my new teammates first?"

Elsa: "You'll definitely be scared when you see Lin Weiwei, so it's better to naturally increase contact during training."

"Don't look down on me! I can chat and laugh with beauties like Wang Chengyan!"

"Hey, he takes advantage of his privileges as a cultivator to chat and laugh with people, but as soon as he's bumped into something unpleasant, he immediately runs away."

At this point, the machine gunner on the plane couldn't hold back any longer: "There are outsiders here, isn't this inappropriate?"

"It's alright, it's alright," Elsa waved her hand. "He's used to it."

No, not at all.

At this moment, the helicopter pilot turned around and said, "Land immediately and prepare to disembark."

Elsa gave a thumbs up.

The next moment, the plane's wheels touched the ground, causing it to shake violently.

With the optical invisibility deactivated, Wang Yi's Qi-observation ability revealed that the cover enveloping the aircraft had disappeared.

The four people who were already waiting at the airport, led by a girl with long, straight black hair, ran towards the plane against the wind.

Without a doubt, the one leading the group was Lin Weiwei, the captain of the Night Heron Squad.

Wang Yi originally thought she was the kind of aloof fairy who would later be turned into a sow, but he found out she wasn't after meeting her.

Lin Weiwei possesses a tangible sense of girlishness, much like a senior student who always reads in the literature club during high school, or a junior student who reads scripts with you at the radio station.

She's the kind of classmate who would timidly hop onto the back of your bike in the afternoon sunset during your senior year of high school, clutching your clothes. You would deliberately brake suddenly, just to catch her off guard and bump into you, feeling the impact on your back.

After a while, she would complain, "I'm not riding in your car anymore, you're always taking advantage of me!"

But in the end, she still jumped onto your back seat and tugged at your clothes with her fingers.

After another sudden stop, she would say smugly, "Didn't expect that, did you? I'm wearing an underwire bra today! It'll hurt like hell!"

Lin Weiwei frowned: "Cultivator Wang Yi, you should be a cultivator, right? You shouldn't have fallen under that spell of unconditionally falling in love with me just by looking at me, right?"

Elsa chuckled and said, "It's hard to say."

Wang Yi suddenly realized: "Uh, sorry, Captain Lin Weiwei is so beautiful, I was momentarily stunned—"

Elsa: "I know the name of the first child is Tusheng."

Wang Tusheng is so unsophisticated! While I appreciate being down-to-earth, this is unacceptable! We need to consider the child's mental health! Wait a minute!
Wang Yi: "It hasn't come to that point yet. I'm just fantasizing about spending high school with Lin Weiwei as childhood sweethearts."

Elsa: "Then, after the old days are long gone, he tells his wife about her past?"

Wang Yi: "No!"

"Is it because you won't have a wife?" Elsa continued to tease.

Lin Weiwei cleared her throat: "You... can perform crosstalk at the future apprentice cultivator talent show."

Someone nearby burst out laughing.

Wang Yi looked in the direction of the voice and saw a tiny girl with a bob haircut. Without a doubt, this was Chen Dongdong.

“Ah, the holy maiden of Miao territory,” he said.

Machine gunner "God of Wealth" Zhang Xin widened his eyes: "Oh, this nickname is much more down-to-earth than anything else, and it perfectly describes Dongdong's abilities."

The oldest-looking viper said, "I wouldn't mind changing her codename to Miao Jiang Holy Maiden; it sounds much better than anything else."

Chen Dongdong: "Hey? Isn't my code name cool? I think it's pretty cool, it's Egyptian style, and it matches my Cleopatra hairstyle very well."

Wang Yi squinted at Chen Dongdong's hairstyle.

Wang Yi: "This is less like Cleopatra and more like a Chinese doll hairstyle, like the Chinese dolls that sing 'The God of Wealth is knocking on my door' all over the streets during Chinese New Year. They have this hairstyle."

"Really?" Chen Dongdong seemed to have suffered a huge blow, and she was completely dejected.

Lin Weiwei crossed her arms and said, "You two, you came here and started telling jokes, and then you bullied Chen Dongdong. What exactly are you here for?"

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