There is a counterattack system only in the Mahayana period

Chapter 326 Good at cultivation does not mean good at fighting

Xia Chao was beaten badly by the caterpillar, entangled in the silk threads spit out by the caterpillar, lost his balance and fell to the ground, struggling to get up, looking more like a bug.

He never thought that the weak caterpillar would become so strong.

"Who did you sign the contract with?" Xia Chao was furious and glared at Qingchong.

Qingchong said that he was just a bug and couldn't understand such a complicated problem.

It hugged Jiang Li's thigh, and it obeyed whoever gave it food.

Jiang Li took the caterpillar off his pants, placed it gently on top of Xia Chao's head, and shook his head slightly: "The physical fitness is too poor, and I don't have any fighting skills."

"Contract beasts need to fight. I am a beast master, so I don't need to fight." Xia Chao didn't think it was a problem that he couldn't fight.

"You regard caterpillars as friends?"

"Of course." Even if there are only a few caterpillars, Xia Chao will regard caterpillars as good friends.

"Your friend is fighting hard, and all you can do is cheer on?"

"..." Xia Chao was speechless.

"You have to think outside the box. The reason why beast masters can't fight is because you are too weak, so you can only ask contracted beasts to protect yourself. But you are different from other beast masters. You learn to cultivate immortals and become stronger and stronger , you can and should join the fight."

Xia Chao ignited his fighting spirit.

A day later, Xia Chao also stepped into the first level of Qi training. He was in the same state as the green worm, and continued to be trapped by the green worm, wriggling on the ground.

"Brother Jiang..." Xia Chao looked at Jiang Li eagerly.

"Don't be discouraged. Before the Nascent Soul Stage, monsters always had an advantage, and green worms can spin silk, and you can't even spell it. It's normal to lose."

Xia Chao continued to ignite his fighting spirit, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

"I won't lose!"

After seven days of training, Qing Chong has made rapid progress, and can already guarantee victories in every battle, and finish tormenting Xia Chao.

Xia Chao has made great progress in defense and dodge, and can escape several rounds of silk-spinning attacks.

Jiang Li: "..."

He had to admit that a single spiritual root can only make people practice faster, but it cannot make people learn to fight.

Xia Chao's fighting talent is terrible.

"Xia Chao, you haven't been to class for several days, it's fine..." Seeing that Xia Chao hadn't come to class, Qiushi thought he had given up on himself, so he enlightened him, hoping to help him get out of the shadow.

Qiu Shi pushes the door open and enters, seeing Xia Chao wrapped in white silk threads all over his body, even his mouth is blocked.

... It's quite a fun game.

The caterpillar's silk thread can only maintain its toughness for a period of time, Xia Chao loosens the thread and explains that he is training for combat.

"Scattered caterpillars can still bind people?"

"Xiaoqing is now a star." Xia Chao happily showed Qiushi the changes of the caterpillar, and asked the caterpillar to spit out some silk thread for Qiushi.

Qiushi tugged and found that the silk thread was very tough, not like the ones spit out by ordinary caterpillars.

"It really broke through to one star? How did you do it, mutation?" Qiu Shi was surprised and happy for Xia Chao.

Jiang Li on the side said: "It's not a mutation, from a worm to a dragon, this is the original growth path of the green worm, but you have never known it."

"By the way, do you want to learn how to cultivate immortals?" Jiang Li suggested to Qiu Shi, he wanted to see how the person who signed the master-servant contract would react to the contracted beast after practicing.

"Cultivation?" Qiu Shi didn't understand.

"It's the way to make us humans stronger." Xia Chao, as the first immortal cultivator in Lingxi World, wanted to recruit Qiu Shi into his group and make him the second immortal cultivator.

Seeing that Qiushi still didn't understand, Xia Chao dragged Qiushi to the training ground and fought with the white tiger cub in Qiushi's arms.

Not surprisingly, Xia Chao lost again.

"You can escape more than a dozen attacks by tiger cubs, Xia Chao, you react so quickly!" Qiu Shi didn't care about winning or losing. It's normal for humans to be unable to defeat contracted beasts, let alone the cub of the bone-winged white tiger. It is also the top among star contracted beasts.

What Qiu really cares about is Xia Chao's reaction speed in the battle.

This is by no means a level that normal people can achieve.

"This is Cultivation of Immortals!" Xia Chao was beaten so badly by the white tiger cub that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. With his hands on his hips, his expression was filled with indescribable pride, as if he could escape a dozen attacks from the white tiger cub to count as a victory.

Jiang Li Fu forehead, somewhat regretted teaching Xia Chao how to cultivate immortals.

Too much to discredit Xiuxian.

Xia Chao ran the "Evergreen Kung Fu", and his facial injuries quickly returned to normal.

"How, do you want to learn?" Jiang Li asked.

"Learn!" Qiu Shi was moved.

"Then start with the "Spiritual Qi Diagram"." Jiang Li taught Qiu Shi how to cultivate immortals.

With the foundation of introducing qi into the body before, Qiu Shi also quickly learned how to cultivate immortals and stepped into the first level of qi training.

"Huh?" Jiang Li found out that after Qiu Shi became a cultivator, under the effect of the master-servant contract, he distributed part of his cultivation base to the white tiger cub.

Only Jiang Li found out about this, Qiu Shi didn't know about it, neither did the white tiger cub.

"Is it the function of the master-servant contract, so that the servant's cultivation level will not surpass the master's?" Jiang Li speculated.

Xia Chao and Qiu Shi, as the only two immortal cultivators, were full of curiosity about this new power, and they fought against each other.

"Hehe, it's nice to be young. Unlike me, my body is not so flexible anymore." The history teacher came down from the stands with a smile and patted the old waist.

"Flexible, flexible." The parrot on the history teacher's shoulder repeated.

The history teacher is actually not old, he is only in his fifties, but he was injured on the battlefield, and his health has not been very good.

"Hello, Professor Feng."

"How did you come here?"

In the impression of Xia Chao and Qiu Shi, Professor Feng lived in the library all year round and rarely went out for activities, let alone the training ground.

"When you get old, you feel nostalgic." Professor Feng touched the smooth wall of the training ground, recalling the past.

"Nostalgia, nostalgia," the parrot repeated.

"I used to be a student of this school. I trained hard day and night in the training ground, learned all my skills, and rushed to the battlefield to fight for a bright future for the human race. Unfortunately, I was weak and frightened by the cruelty of the battlefield. I only dare to come back to teach, and I can no longer have the will to fight."

"This was all a few years ago."

Professor Feng shook his head lightly: "Recently, I've often lost my mind, and I always like to reminisce about the past. Don't be offended."

Hearing the words "unconscious", Xia Chao and Qiu Shi immediately became nervous, as if they were about to cry.

"You are only in your 50s, how can you be insane?"

"That's right, didn't you say that this kind of situation will only appear after the age of 60?"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Li didn't know why the two were so nervous, as if Professor Feng was going to die soon.

"Flexible, flexible, nostalgic, nostalgic..." the chattering parrot kept repeating, a little annoying.

Just when Professor Feng was about to say something, his expression suddenly became dull, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and he kept repeating two words.

"Flexible, flexible, nostalgic, nostalgic..."

One person, one bird, speaking the same words, mechanical and blunt.

(End of this chapter)