I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 526: Well said, don't say it next time

Chapter 526: Well said, don't say it next time

After learning that Lu Wenwu was not the ancestor of the Yu family and that he could not reveal his true identity for the time being, Wang Teng suddenly felt a sense of loss for no apparent reason.

If possible, he actually hoped that Lu Wenwu was the ancestor of the Yu family.

after all
If there was such an old man with high seniority, qualifications and strength in the Yu family, the emotional journey between him and Yu Xiaolin might not be so bumpy.

For example.
What if Xiao Huohuo was not accepted as a disciple by Yao Lao at the beginning, but was instead accepted as a personal disciple by an eight-star or nine-star Douluo from the ancient clan?

Then I'm afraid he will have a smooth and comfortable life.

However, readers may not be satisfied, because this will no longer be a passionate story of breaking off an engagement that is full of the youthful spirit of "don't bully the poor young man".

Just change to the style of the rich second generation!

However, Wang Teng was not disappointed about this matter for too long.

In just a few breaths, he completely put the loss behind him.

That pagan Mr. Lu, whose ashes are gone, just said that he is the one chosen by destiny.

Every Chosen One can bring a brand new cultivation system to mankind, just like the Uchiha Patriarch, the Navy Marshal, the God of Truth, and other famous predecessors.

Perhaps the new cultivation system they bring to mankind is not necessarily suitable for everyone, and they may not even have the resources to support large-scale cultivation.

But there is no doubt that as long as the destined ones do not die prematurely, each of them will become a top-level strongman who can defeat ten people at the same level and is invincible when he grows up.

The emergence of each new cultivation system will become one of the foundations of mankind, and will add another patch to the already precarious battle line.

Wang Teng knew it clearly.

The fantasy magic system was not brought by myself at all.

That was obtained for free from Lu Wenwu by punching in.

The fact is just as the pagan teacher Lu said, this new training system is extremely powerful, and it almost allowed him to accomplish the feat of crossing two realms and killing the enemy.

More importantly, the fantasy magic system does not require special training. It only requires sufficient mental support and the use of gestures and magic wands to quickly recite spells.

As long as a warrior becomes proficient enough to cast spells without a wand, he can quickly make up for the lack of means caused by the inability to effectively use mental power in the early stages.

If it can be popularized, it will bring further increase in human combat power.

Since Lu Wenwu had already pointed out the matter of the system, Wang Teng simply stopped acting.

Direct and straightforward questioning regarding dream magic.

Hearing his question, Lu Wenwu thought for a moment and shook his head slightly: "You said this? Your idea is good, but it may be difficult to promote it in a short period of time. Not everyone is as gifted as you."

"In theory, fantasy magic is actually a combat system that is very suitable for human practice."

"This thing doesn't require too much extra training. All you need is a wand, and then keep practicing gestures and spells to improve your proficiency. It's very suitable for the Blue Star people who have no resources."

"But there is a problem. To practice dream magic, one needs qualifications. People without such qualifications are also called Muggles."

"Or maybe they are born with this ability, but I guess there are only a few people who can adapt. It's hard to say whether there are even a million people like this among the billions of people in the world."

"Or, like you, you have a special adventure that activates your compatibility with fantasy magic in an alternative way, and you can forcibly possess this spellcasting qualification."

"I took it for granted."

After hearing the explanation, Wang Teng suddenly became dejected.

It is not easy to strengthen the warrior system.

"But then again, if all the members are spellcasters, it doesn't mean there is no chance at all."

Lu Wenwu suddenly remembered his extra task.

The matter of implanting the system was discussed with the local indigenous people.

If the copy system can be connected, then it will become extremely simple for everyone to become a spellcaster.

Even the immortal cultivation system that many people have dreamed of is not impossible.

"Whether this thing can be accomplished in the end, I'm afraid it still depends on your shoulders." Lu Wenwu patted Wang Teng's shoulder earnestly, "Grow up as soon as possible."

"Yes, Fifth Brother! I will definitely work harder!"

Wang Teng, realizing that he was carrying the heavy burden of humanity, stood up straight as if he had been injected with chicken blood, with blood boiling in his heart.

For a moment, I just felt extremely proud.

"Fifth brother, Fifth brother, you and Lao Wang have been talking about the qualifications of this fantasy magic for so long, do you think I have a chance?" Qian Xiaopang finally got a chance to speak, "Lao Wang's move Ten Thousand Cleaver Blades Returning to the Origin was so cool, he could even show the sword intent! He smashed those damn women's arms into pieces in one go!"

"you"

Lu Wenwu looked at Qian Xiaopang for a while, then took out a "small wooden stick" from somewhere and tapped him on the forehead.

A pink halo appeared on the "little wooden stick" and quickly dissipated.

"Not just now, but it's OK now."

Lu Wenwu took a rare deep breath.

In order to allow Xiaopang to use the dream system magic, he just used the dream rules to forcibly construct a set of "spellcasting qualifications" for Xiaopang, which was almost the same as rebuilding his foundation.

If this happened in any other novel, Xiaopang's treatment and talent would have allowed him to be the male protagonist.

It has to be an extremely exciting and cool novel.

Naturally, the physical strength consumed by forcibly materializing such a thing is greater, much more than the energy used to kill Yu Kun just now.

This is a way to change your destiny!

"That's it? You don't feel anything?"

Qian Xiaopang stood up and touched himself in confusion, but felt no change.

But since Fifth Brother said it’s okay, then it should be okay!

So he asked anxiously: "Fifth brother, since I already have the qualifications to cast spells, then you can take a look at this magic thing, hehe!"

"What the hell, you want to learn magic after you have mastered martial arts? You want to learn magic after you have cultivated your spiritual power?"

Lu Wenwu hit him on the head with his finger in annoyance, making a dull "bang" sound.

"You don't need those things now. It's still time to lay the foundation. It won't be too late to learn to run when you learn to walk." "If you can get first place in the next test and your mental strength is over ten thousand, I will consider teaching you a few tricks."

"Forget about it this month. Get ready for the hellish training. I'll talk to the principal at school. You don't have to waste your time there."

"As for your father, go back and tell him that you will spend the next month in the training ground I prepared for you."

Qian Xiaopang immediately covered his chest and pretended to be in pain, feeling so heartbroken that he couldn't control himself.

This person, after getting benefits, really can't be proud.

It's easy to show off when you are proud.

Retribution comes as fast as a tornado.

Get first place in the school?

How can I get first place with the damn Old Wang pressing down on me?
Could it be that Lao Wang is going to fix the game?
On the other side, Wang Teng raised his hand weakly and asked, "Fifth Brother, do you think I can learn some powerful moves? And this little stick in your hand, is it the legendary magic wand?"

"You are very knowledgeable! This is indeed a magic wand."

Lu Wenwu swung the Fire Dragon Staff like he was spinning a pen, causing flames to fly everywhere with a whoosh sound.

"As for magic, my advice is that you can learn it, but it's not necessary. It's much faster and easier to learn it in your own unique way. You should focus more on improving your combat power and training your combat thinking. Nothing else matters."

"Is this the difference between other people's children and my own children? I was obviously the first one to come here, but I seem to be raised by a stepfather. Fifth brother, I think you can't practice frustration education. I will be hit hard." Qian Xiaopang muttered aggrievedly.

"Get lost, can people be the same?"

Lu Wenwu glanced at him and swung the wand in his hand.

The Fire Dragon Staff suddenly turned into a three-meter-long stick.

With a shake of strength in his hand, a golden and red stick shadow blasted towards the distant mountain.

"boom!"

A huge sound was heard, and something suddenly exploded above a hill in the distance.

When the smoke cleared, the mountain had disappeared without a trace and was burning with flames, like a volcano.

"Have you seen this? The Fire Dragon Staff. The staff is three meters long. The staff is made of the wood core of the ancient Fusang sacred tree, supplemented with a complete set of real dragon scales, a piece of real dragon spine, and some precious materials. It is tempered by the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, and the core of the staff is the spinal cord nerve of a real dragon."

"The staff is dark red in color, with dark gold dragon scales carved on it. There are seven stars on the top, and eight trigrams on the bottom. The top is carved with the sun, moon, and stars, and the tail is carved with mountains and rivers. The murderous intent is condensed, and the merits of the blazing sun show the pattern of a coiled dragon."

"I used this thing when I was learning how to use magic. It has helped me a lot. It is very useful for cooking, casting spells, and blowing up the enemy's brains."

"Don't accuse me of being partial. If you can meet my standards with both quality and quantity, this wand will be given to you when you officially start to learn magic and spiritual cooking from me."

"So which one is better, this Fire Dragon Staff or Lao Wang's space backpack?" Qian Xiaopang has very simple values.

"You are obviously insulting this wand by comparing it like this." Wang Teng couldn't bear it any longer. "Just looking at the appearance, it's obvious that they are not of the same level, right? This wand is obviously a treasure."

Lu Wenwu shrugged and put away the magic wand. "Comparing this with a space backpack is like Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong. I can only say that the difference between your so-called spiritual weapon and the Fire Dragon Wand is like the difference between a piece of scrap metal and a magic weapon."

"Then I, Qian Youcai, will definitely take your magic wand!" Qian Xiaopang immediately became excited, "It's just devilish training! As long as I don't die from training, I'll train until I die!"

"Oh? That's what you said, I took it seriously." Lu Wenwu laughed, "It's a little difficult for you to die in my hands."

Qian Xiaopang: “.”

Come on, brother, I was just talking nonsense.

There were a lot of people outside just now. I am kneeling down to you now. I am just kidding!

I'm already honest, please let me go.

Qian Xiaopang: Hey, can we reconcile?
Lu Wenwu: Are you joking at this moment?

Maomao came over leisurely, wagging his tail, patted Qian Xiaopang's tearful face with his paw, and comforted him, "Don't worry, Master's treatment level is still very high. If Master can't do something, there is still Big Brother! He won't let you die."

"Thank you, Master Maomao, I feel comforted." Xiaopang cried even harder, "But next time, don't comfort me, wuwu!"

"Don't cry yet, someone is coming."

As soon as Lu Wenwu finished speaking, a figure appeared from a distance.

The visitor was a burly man wearing the iconic navy blue police uniform. The bright public security logo on his chest was very eye-catching.

If it’s not Liu Dao, then who else could it be?
"Mr. Lu?"

Liu Dao lowered his body and looked at the people who seemed to be having a picnic, his eyes full of confusion.

"This is what you are doing?"

"I've accepted two apprentices and they're taking a basic test. I'm worried about them, so I came over to check on them." Lu Wenwu pointed at Wang Teng and Xiao Pang, then at the whole chicken feast on the table, "Let's have some together? It was just cooked not long ago, and it's still hot."

"No, no, I still have a mission to complete. I have already notified your school leaders. This test will be cancelled immediately." Liu Dao hastily refused. "Did you see any special phenomena just now? For example, a space gate or something like that? We have detected abnormal space fluctuations and life signs. It is suspected that the alien race from the Tianxiang Realm has secretly invaded. It is no longer safe here."

"Oh, you mean a chicken?" Lu Wenwu stroked his cat. "That guy called himself Yu Kun and said he was from the Flying Feather Tribe. I thought he was ruining my plans, so I killed him."

"Killed him?" Liu Dao's face was filled with dullness. "Mr. Lu, don't be ridiculous. There doesn't look like there are any signs of fighting here. They are aliens from the Celestial Realm! And I didn't see any bodies here."

"Yes, the body is here. It tastes pretty good."

Lu Wenwu pointed innocently at the steaming chicken soup that he had cast a preservation spell on.

"As for the traces of battle, he was too weak. Except for the first time when I was standing there motionless and he slashed me with a sword, he died before he could even withstand a punch from me. It's really hard for me to find any traces of battle."

Dead. Dead?

Couldn’t even withstand a single punch?
The Flying Feather Clan in the Celestial Realm is weak???

Liu Dao was stunned.

If the Feiyu Clan in the Tianxiang Realm is weak, then what am I?
Little waste?

The Golden Body Realm was almost committing suicide when facing the Celestial Realm aliens. The city lord, who was also in the Golden Body Realm, had even sent out the highest-level distress signal to the surrounding cities and had begun directing the evacuation work within the city.

Liu Dao came here alone, with the belief that he would die. His purpose was to keep this alien from the Celestial Realm here for a while longer, to buy more time for the people to take refuge, and to buy some time for the subsequent support to arrive.

But when he arrived, Lu Wenwu actually told him that the alien from the Tianxiang Realm had been killed by him with one punch!

And I even made it into soup and drank it!
What a fuss!

(End of this chapter)

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