"Excuse me, are you Senior Azure Dragon?" I asked carefully as I watched Jerry and their fainting. "You are my Chinese?" Senior White Tiger licked his paw on the palm of his hand and asked curiously. "Exactly, the kid is the successor of the "Taiyi Heart Sutra"." "Oh? So you are a martial artist?" It is Suzaku senior. "Wu Xiu? What is that?" What does Wu Xiu mean? I have heard this statement for the first time. "Oh, Wu Xiu is..." Before Suzaku-senpai explained to me, the Xuanwu-senpai on the side suddenly interrupted: "I'll talk about it later, kid. First tell us where is this place? Why do I feel that my entire body's power has been lost. Imprisoned at a very low level!
"This. It's a bit troublesome to say. Senior, why don't I share my spirit with you!" As my natal beast, our spirits are interlinked. I can transmit what I know to me through mental power. Natal beast. This is also the spiritual communication the old Mr. Stankovic said.
After digesting silently for a while, none of the four seniors said anything. After a long while, Senior Qinglong said: "So, we are no longer in China Mainland? But on another level?" "Can understand." I shrugged helplessly. "By the way, boy, you just said that there are other Chinese people in this plane? Go, you take me to find them." Senior Qinglong suddenly became very excited, and he wanted to rush out after he said it. "If they know how to go back, I'm afraid they will go back long ago. Why are they still staying here?" I stopped Senior Qinglong and added.
"Forget it, now that I have come here, I should start a new life again. I have lived for thousands of years, and now I have returned to the Golden Core Stage. This is a test of my many years of practice." Senior White Tiger stretched lazily. Speak slowly. "Boy, according to what you mean, you are the master of the four of us?" "Boy dare not." I waved my hand quickly. Just kidding, being the master of the four mythical beasts, I want to live more. "It doesn't matter. This is God's will. By the way, you tell us the language of this world." Senior Suzaku said to me. I nodded and shared the language of this world with the four seniors.
"This... the language... is really awkward." After a long time, Senior Xuanwu suffocated such a sentence. "Much...just practice more." Senior Qinglong made such weird notes around his tongue. "By the way, boy, which level have you reached now?" It seems that Suzaku has a talent in language, not only changed the language, but also changed some old names in China before. It's very fast to enter the state! I secretly praised.
"The kid is now at the fourth level, and he will be able to reach the fifth level of Xiaocheng soon." "Fifth level? No, no, I'm not talking about this. I'm asking you whether you are in the physical training stage or the concentration stage. ""Siamese? Concentrating? Senior, what are you talking about?"
"Don't understand? That's really troublesome. Put it this way, do you know how to cultivate?" I simply shook my head: "I don't understand." "Oh..." Suzaku sighed, raising her head. "Let me speak." The calm Xuanwu took the words of Suzaku. "Do you know what is the meaning of immortality? In fact, whether it is an ancient martial arts like you, which cultivates the body, the ultimate goal is not to become a sacred body and be broken. Void? And we are cultivators who focus on cultivating the mind. The ultimate goal is to use the power of heaven and earth to transform into our own energy, and finally successfully survive the catastrophe. Their essence is the same!" Seeing that I am somewhat clear. . Senior Qinglong added: "For example, your master. He tells you that he wants to break the void, that is, he wants to resist the catastrophe with his body. If he succeeds, he can become holy in the body." "If? That's possible. Failure?" I interrupted Senior Qinglong in surprise and asked. "That is natural. Whether it is physical cultivation or Taoist cultivation, if he does a lot of evil before the catastrophe, or the Taoist heart is unstable, the power of the lightning robbery will increase exponentially when crossing the catastrophe. If it fails, the Taoist practitioner can rely on the tyrannical truth. Yuan explained himself and turned into a casual cultivator. But for those who are practicing, there is only one possibility: the soul is scattered!" Senior Qinglong didn't care what I interrupted him, and explained to me patiently.
"I don't know if the master has successfully crossed the robbery?" I became worried. It's a pity that I am in another world. I really don't know. "Don't worry, if according to what you said, your master's calamity and strength will be much smaller. With your master's tyrannical cultivation skills, there will be no problems." Senior Suzaku comforted me, and I was a little relieved. . But I was still a little worried.
"Then what's the classification of your cultivators?" I turned the subject off and forced myself to stop thinking about the master. "The levels of your practitioners are: body refining, concentration, dying, madness, transcendence, peak, and heaven. The divisions of our practitioners are: consecration, rotation, fusion, heart movement, spiritual silence. There are eleven levels of Yuanying, Out of Aperture, Distraction, Combination, Cross Tribulation, and Mahayana.
"Well, the four advanced into my spiritual consciousness. I will wake up three of them first." The four seniors nodded and disappeared in front of me. I patted my butt, stood up to wake Jerry and Jana, and Jana woke up Grandpa Stankovic again.
"Dragon! Dragon! You actually summoned a dragon!" Stankovic was still a little dizzy at first. But as soon as I saw me wake up, I grabbed my shoulder and shouted excitedly: "My Summoner I can finally return to the light of the year. Do you know? You are the future Romondica!" Is there such a thing? Exaggeration? I silently looked at Stankovic who was still excited.
After being so crazy for a long time, Stankovic gradually woke up from his ecstasy: "Child, remember, you are now the last hope of my Summoner series! I have been running for many years, and finally I can take a break." He loosened. He opened the hand holding my shoulder tightly: "By the way, remember one thing. Except for your natal beast, in the future, every time you contract a beast, he will occupy twice the space of your previous natal beast!" "Twice? "I am secretly speechless. What an amazing number! "Okay, let's go. I want to rest."
As soon as I left the door of the old summoner's house, I noticed a surge of murderous in the air. I winked at Jana and Jerry, and the three of them walked out of the alley together.
"Stop!" With a stern shout, we stopped and looked up. The hutong that was empty before is now full of people, and there are about 50 densely packed people. And each of them had a pure white wolf head badge on their chest.
"You should be members of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group, right?" I asked. "That's right." A guy who looked like a big head came out and looked carefully, and I almost didn't laugh: this man had just shaved his head and shiny, with a gown with his breasts open, revealing his fat. pregnant. Glancing up again, he looks like a gorilla with thick eyebrows, big eyes, big nose, wide mouth, plus big hands and feet! There was a greasy bronze fighter badge on the side of the gown, which looked like a bronze fighter.
"Which group do you brothers belong to? There is no reason to kill the five brothers of our Snow Wolf Mercenary Group. If you don't get it back, I am afraid that it will be cold and lower the hearts of the brothers!" The bronze fighter was grimaceous. Asked. "How do you know we killed it?" I asked with some confusion. Because I remember there was no one next to me.
"Hey... Master, I want you to be a ghost before you die." He said, taking out a sound transmission crystal from the small pocket on his chest: "See it, huh? We have one in the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group. It's you guys who are doing sneak attacks! Humph. "It's careless!" I scratched my head in annoyance. Be careful next time.
"Hey. Regret it? Distressed? Don't worry, uncle, I will leave you a whole body. Wow haha!" The arrogant voice spread far in the quiet alley.
Jerry could no longer help others riding on my head so unscrupulously, he greeted him without hitting, and punched the short and chubby middle-aged man in the face without warning. "So fast!" Although the short and fat man was already on guard, he was still taken aback by the attack speed of Jerry's punch. He leaped back, seemingly uneasy, and then stretched out his hand to cover his face. Jerry did not hit him with this punch. Although the wind of the fist he brought up narrowed the man's eyes, it still had no practical effect. While he was squinting, Jerry raised his leg and kicked straight to the man's abdomen. The man was caught off guard and kicked. Staggering, the chunky man backed away again and again, and Jerry chased after him. Before he could stand still, he slapped his nose with a palm. Under the severe injury, the short and fat man's nose sore, tears involuntarily flowed from his eyes, which blurred his eyes, and the short and fat man backed back again, trying to get out of Jerry's attack range, but Jerry was also reasonable Not forgiving, it was another blow. Even though the man wanted to hide, he was in a situation where the old power was exhausted and the new power was not yet born. I was hit in the cheek by this fist. Regardless of Jerry's arm is not thick, but the explosive power is very strong, under this blow, the man flew out obliquely, bumping into four or five people in a row, and then stopped the retreat. He tried to stand up again, but saw that Jana, who hadn't moved for a long time, rushed past, and in the blink of an eye she came to the man, pierced and hit his lower abdomen.
Perhaps Jerry had been a little bit stronger before, but he was not going to kill him yet, but Jana's blow became a fatal blow. The man fell softly to the ground, his eyes widened, he was not convinced, why could he not be able to beat an ordinary person who doesn't even have a badge. Jana slowly took out the bronze badge from the ring and brought it to her chest: "We are also bronze fighters." In a word, the short and fat man slowly closed his eyes. Died under the hands of two bronze fighters, the death is not injustice!
The remaining members of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Corps are ordinary people. Seeing that there are two bronzes here, it's a fart, it's death! One of the guys threw down his weapon with a "clang" and ran out of the alley with a scream. No one dared to challenge the two bronze fighters. Maybe the other bronze fighters could, but they couldn't. "Kangkangkang" swords landed one after another, and the mercenaries at the entrance of the alley hurriedly dropped their weapons and fled in all directions.
"Jerry, good job!" I patted Jerry on the shoulder, encouraged me, turned and walked to a hotel outside the alley, Jerry chased after him with ecstasy