On the evening of the night when the team led by the big brother dropped out of the game, Chen Xian and other team members held the first formal internal meeting in the old house. In addition to the presence of all the team members, there was also a postpartum talk about the extremely high mood. to accompany.
The atmosphere in the living room was very solemn, everyone looked like water, especially Chen Xian, who was the captain, his face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water. It didn't dare to make a sound, because it had already sensed that subtle change in the atmosphere.
"If this goes on... No... I can't go on like this." Chen Xian shook his head as if talking to himself.
Everyone present seemed to know what Chen Xian was talking about. They all nodded to show that Chen Xian was right, and their expressions became more solemn.
"Our opponent has already given up for two rounds, the quarter-finals were all abandoned, and the next semi-finals will be abandoned... We really have no game experience!" Lu Yisheng despaired Said, and patted his shriveled biceps vigorously, "We have played so many mock battles, and we have been studying hard day and night, not for this... none of us want to be abused by us, What a joke!"
"Yeah!" Li Daosheng said helplessly, with a disappointed face, "It feels like we have finally reached the full level of the character, but no one dares to fight us in the end. What's the point of that!"
"Chen Xian... You said that our opponent in the semi-finals... shouldn't give up the match?" Xu Yanan asked nervously.
"No... I don't know..." Chen Xian said, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes, "If they give up again... my mentality will really collapse..."
"It's so boring." Xiao Muhe sat on the chair and swayed his feet lazily, with three big characters of unhappiness written all over his face, "Every day we prepare nervously for the battle, but the opponents all abandon the game, so boring …”
"I think so too." Mr. Skull sighed, shook his head and said, "It's not challenging at all, it's so boring."
"It's okay." Xiao BuDian was holding a glass of juice and sucking it, his aura eyes turned left and right, and then looked at Chen Xian again, "Captain, actually I think...the reason why they quit the game seems to be on you .”
"Ok?"
Chen Xian was startled, and looked at the little one thoughtfully.
"How to say?"
Although Xiaobudian is small and looks tender, like a young lady who knows nothing about the world, but in fact he knows as much as the people present here. After all, he has an education from Lu descendants... If he is not oily, he is probably in Lu Yisheng suffered much more than he did now.
"I think, their abandonment may have a lot to do with you, especially after they played against King Kong's team." The little boy said slowly, drinking his juice, "Those aliens and those abnormal beings are very afraid." You, because the fighting power you showed is really... terrible."
"Just because of this?" Chen Xian frowned.
"Not only this, but also... You have been too ruthless in the next few games." Xiao Budian said unhurriedly, "Although you keep your hands every time, you really beat people badly enough."
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other for a while, everyone was ashamed and guilty.
Yes.
If we had been nicer, nicer...how could those opponents have dropped the game? Who wouldn't want to show their faces in this arena
"Then we can't blame us. We have no eyes in the fight, and we can't guarantee that we can beat them perfectly..." Lu Yisheng couldn't help but argue.
"See what you're saying... Do you have a solution?" Chen Xian asked tentatively.
The little boy thought about it and nodded.
"have."
After all, the little boy looked at Chen Xian.
"The opponents in the semifinals haven't given up yet. This is our chance. If they really have the courage to stand in the ring tomorrow..."
In the middle of the conversation, Xiao Budian didn't continue talking, but asked Chen Xian a question instead.
"You don't want your final opponent to abandon the match, do you?"
"Of course I don't want to!"
"Do you want them to have an upright battle!"
"Of course!"
"Then do it, you listen to me..."
When Chen Xian and the others conducted an in-depth discussion under the leadership of Xiao Budian, in an old house on the outskirts of Ningchuan City, surrounded by smoke... a strange scene was happening.
This is the residence of a stranger, and Chen Xian has seen the stranger in this family, that is, the family of the child who asked Chen Xian for his autograph before the arena battle with the six ghosts. They are also native aliens from Ningchuan. Man, although this old house is far away from the urban area, it is considered a place with excellent Fengshui.
It is suitable for cultivation by strangers.
It is also suitable for the elderly to take care of their lives.
"Grandpa, is it unlucky for us to do this?" The child asked in a low voice, looking at a brand-new tablet enshrined on the altar, with an extremely tangled expression on his face, because that tablet was only used to enshrine the dead or The name written on the patriarch's tablet...is exactly the name of his idol Chen Xian!
"What do you know! This is the tablet of longevity!"
The old man was sitting on the rocking chair beside him, looking at the longevity tablet carved by himself, his eyes were full of awe and longing that cannot be described in words. When he looked at the word "Chen Xian" on the tablet, he seemed to be Just look at the names of the gods I believe in...
Since he left the venue that day and went home, he has done hundreds of experiments with the magic weapon signed by Chen Xian, and the results of all the experiments are the same... The name left by Chen Xian directly affects the quality of the magic weapon. In essence, although its material is still inseparable from the common substances in the mundane world, the "soul" of the magic weapon has been truly changed.
If it is said that he held this magical weapon, he could display a combat power of 50 in the past, then now he has two hundred or even three hundred, which is a several times increase in combat power, and even the energy attracted by the magic weapon has become more There are too many... And this change is not a one-time, but continuous, and the power displayed by this magic weapon is increasing every day.
The old man was also curious about why this was so. After careful observation, he came to an unfounded but convincing conclusion.
Two words are enough to describe it.
Belief.
When the old man is in awe of Chen Xian because of the change of the magic weapon, the deeper the awe is, the more terrifying the ability of the magic weapon will be. When using a magic weapon, the weaker the ability that the magic weapon can display.
This kind of wonderful change only reminded the old man of some small dharma lineages passed down in the country. The more terrifying the fighting power is.
Therefore, the old man started a further in-depth experiment.
He found that his "feelings" for Chen Xian could be perfectly received by this magic weapon. When he showed his fanatical devotion to Chen Xian... he just used an ordinary "field control technique", which was used in the past. In the past, it could only affect an area within a radius of about ten meters, but this time it can directly affect an area within a radius of fifty meters.
At that moment, the old man finally understood.
Chen Xian is not as simple as a stranger, he is like those ancient strangers with "divine nature" in the legend, maybe he can't shed his mortal body now, but one day... Maybe he can really become a fairy Holy!
Of course, only old people would believe this kind of thing, but the child showed a completely disbelieving attitude after hearing about it. Although he admired Chen Xian very much, he didn't think Chen Xian could become a god, because the word god is too illusory. He even believed that Chen Xian could take a step forward and become the supreme life form in the theory announced by the Science and Technology Department of the Bureau of Secrets... that transcends all existence in the world.
But even so, he felt that it was inappropriate to set up a memorial tablet for Chen Xian, because the ones next to Chen Xian and the one next to his... were all spiritual tablets of his own ancestors, which is not auspicious no matter what!
"Grandpa, this matter... shall we tell brother Chen Kechang?"
"I'll talk about it later, and even if I want to say it, I have to avoid people's eyes and ears... The less people who know about this kind of thing, the better. If too many people know about it, maybe Section Chief Chen will be in a lot of trouble."
The old man looked at the tablet on the altar, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his fanatical eyes.
"How many people have been able to reach the level of Section Chief Chen from ancient times to the present... Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the forest wind... Even if he has the potential to become a saint... he is still a mortal... mortals will dead… "
After all, the old man's eyes suddenly froze as he looked at the tablet of longevity.
"Chen Xian...Chengxian...his name...could this be fate..."