The God Summoner is rubbish? I will summon Pangu!

Chapter 118 The Secret Realm of Huaguo Mountain Opens

"Boy, are you okay?"

Xiao Yan looked at Mo Lang and asked.

"It's okay, thank you Brother Yan."

Although Mo Lang entered a state of trance during the battle, after recovering from that state, he naturally knew what had just happened and immediately expressed his gratitude to Xiao Yan.

Because he felt that he had improved a lot this time, if he went back and digested it carefully, he might make significant improvements.

"It's okay, it's just that you have a sinister personality and you like to hit people in the face." Xiao Yan rubbed his nose. Although nothing happened now, that sour feeling was really fucking annoying.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

Mo Lang smiled awkwardly and immediately said, "To express my apology, I will treat everyone to a barbecue. There is a restaurant that serves garlic crayfish that is quite good, especially the garlic noodles, which are absolutely amazing."

"Let's go then."

Everyone nodded and immediately got on Mo Lang's Thunder Chariot.

After eating crayfish, Mo Lang received Feixun from Shen Qinxin, Pei Wu and Pei Huainan, asking Mo Lang if he was okay.

What Mo Lang said to Shen Qinxin was: "It's okay, I'm in good health. This is a loss. I'll treat you to dessert next time."

Upon hearing this, the latter immediately sent a proud expression and said, "Otherwise, this is the first time I use the Great Recovery Technique, I will definitely give you a good beating."

"You gave it to me the first time, so I have to be responsible." Mo Lang replied immediately, and then made a nasty expression.

Hearing Mo Lang's words, Shen Qinxin, who was lying on the bed in a suspender pajamas, with her legs crossed, and the hem of her silk pajamas slipped down to reveal a section of her snow-white long legs, suddenly blushed on her fair face, and then immediately sent an angry emoticon with the three words "滚滚" added.

"Take a shower and go to bed. Good night."

Mo Lang didn't continue the conversation, he just teased Shen Qinxin a little.

It's to keep you stuck in the middle.

In response to Pei Wu's answer, Mo Lang was more direct: "My chest hurts, can you come over and rub it for me?"

"Okay, as long as you're not afraid of your sister finding out, I'll rub it loudly." Pei Wu replied immediately and sent a charming emoticon.

"Come on, pretend. We have plenty of time anyway." Mo Lang posted the lyrics of a song from his previous life, and then sent an emoticon that said "I just can't fall asleep."

For a big talker like Pei Wu, he always talks as much nonsense as he can.

Anyway, we won’t suffer any loss.

"Haha, you old pervert! I'm going to sleep!"

Pei Wu was finally defeated. She was afraid that if she continued the conversation, she would have to wash the sheets tomorrow.

As for Pei Huainan's Feixin, Mo Lang simply replied: "It's okay, thank you."

Seeing Mo Lang's simple reply, Pei Huainan, who was always aloof and rarely took the initiative to care about the opposite sex, felt nervous and began to have wild thoughts.

Could it be because of Xiao Yan’s appearance?
However, Pei Huainan did not ask any further questions and simply replied, "Okay, have a good rest."

There was no further news about the two.

Just thinking about Pei Huainan, who was used to going to bed early and getting up early, made him feel a little upset tonight.

The figure that stood in front of me that day kept appearing in my mind.

……

……

late at night.

After coaxing Xiaowanzi to sleep, Mo Lang remembered a question he had asked himself while eating barbecue.

This question was asked to Xiao Yan.

"Brother Yan, is the front line fun?"

When Xiao Yan heard the word "fun", the corner of his mouth twitched, but he immediately showed an excited look and said:
"It's fun, but it's fatal." Xiao Yan's expression suddenly became very serious as he looked at Mo Lang and said, "If you want to find someone to fight, that place is very suitable, but if you really just want to have fun, then don't go and die."

"Because no matter who you are, what your background, identity or occupation, when you arrive at the front line, you are just a lowly soldier, and soldiers have to go to the battlefield every three days."

"And the mortality rate among soldiers on the front lines is the highest, reaching 30 percent!"

"That means that out of a hundred soldiers who enter the battlefield, only seventy percent can return!"

"But the benefits of such life-and-death battles are also huge. Similarly, as long as you accumulate more than 10,000 combat merits, you can become a centurion, and then you only need to fight once a week."

"However, before going to the front line, you should go to Longyuan. After you get first place there, the benefits will be unimaginable. To be honest, I am quite optimistic about you."

"What is Dragon Court?" Mo Lang asked curiously.

Because his three senior brothers also said so, and it seemed that there were less than four months left before he could go there.

Perhaps after coming out of the secret realm of Huaguo Mountain, I will go there.

Because he heard that once you enter the secret realm of Huaguo Mountain, it will take at least three months to get out, otherwise it would be a wasted trip.

To be honest, Mo Lang also yearned to see the secret realm of Huaguo Mountain and see if it was really the same as recorded in Journey to the West.

However, he also longs to go to Longyuan and the front line.

After all, he had heard a little bit that those who could enter the Dragon Academy were all geniuses from all over the nine states of Dragon Country. By then, many SSS-level professionals would go there, right?

I don’t know what other SSS-level professions there are. I really want to fight with them.

As for the front line, Mo Lang liked a book called "The Coming Sword" in his previous life. Perhaps the front line is equivalent to the Great Wall of Sword Qi that all sword practitioners yearn for.

As an awakened person, it seems a pity not to go to the front line to kill the enemy.

"Oh, there are so many things I want to do, but let's take it slow."

Mo Lang lay on the bed, thinking and falling asleep.

In a dream.

He dreamed that he became a mythical powerful being, summoned ten mythical characters, and killed ten demon gods!
When he woke up later, he found out that he was just a stinky delivery man who was abandoned by his girlfriend.

He was so frightened that he suddenly woke up. After realizing it was a double dream, he gasped for breath.

After that, Mo Lang couldn't sleep.

I began to recall the battle with Xiao Yan tonight.

He also didn't know when he entered the state of ecstasy.

As for the term "state of ecstasy", it was also told to him by Xiao Yan.

But according to his recollection, it seemed that before the original owner awakened, he often entered this state when he was training his combat awareness and combat skills.

This made Mo Lang wonder if there was something special about this body itself.

Especially Mo Lang thought of his mother who often disappeared.

However, he did not think too much about it. Things would work out when the time came and he could easily enter a state of ecstasy. This was a happy thing.

There's no need to worry too much.

Three days flew by in the blink of an eye.

After Mo Lang thoroughly digested the experience of that battle, he found that his combat awareness and combat skills had been greatly improved.

It is true that what you learn from books is always superficial. You must practice it yourself to truly understand it.

While he was eating noodles with Chibi Maruko's Langshen team, he received a call from Li Rufeng.

The secret realm of Huaguo Mountain will be opened tomorrow, so they have to gather there this afternoon.

(End of this chapter)