Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

Chapter 244 Wait a minute

Moving the sky urn, a creature from the spiritual world.

In reality, "Ban Tian Weng" is a name unique to the strongest of the "Ban Tian Weng" race. Anyone who can be called "Ban Tian Weng" is at least at the Platinum level.

Then, this thing was taken apart by Lan Ling.

"She took it apart for me... Xiaoba."

The girl took off her hood, revealing her beautiful face with a hint of childishness. She sat on a chair, her feet off the ground, sobbing with raindrops on her face, "It's been demolished... wuwuwu... my little eight... it's all demolished..."

Zhou Li gave an awkward smile.

There was no way around it. Right now, he was truly Lan Ling's only relative in the Sinai Desert. She did have blood relatives, but they were most likely the kind who worked themselves to death in the Deep Mine, or perhaps Bai Lan Wushuang was resurrected through the Impure World Reincarnation. Otherwise, it seemed like Zhou Li had to be present when Lan Ling was summoned to the parents' meeting.

Bai Dongdong?

Labor dispatch is also considered as editing.

For the first time, Zhou Li felt the feeling of being called over as a parent.

It was a bit awkward, and my toes tapped the floor unconsciously. Even the scumbag Victor's gaze seemed to become a little sharper.

wrong.

Zhou Li raised his head, a threatening look in his eyes.

If you use your sharp gaze again, I'll dig your eyes out.

Victor feigned indifference as he put away the insect in his hand, dispelled his Sharp Eyes spell, and with a wry smile, said to the girl beside him, "Lillian, can you, the Sky-Moving Urn..., still be resurrected?"

Lillian cried even louder.

"What a stupid question you're asking."

Victory, standing by, wanted to punch her brother's head into the table. She gritted her teeth and said, "You're also a Spiritual Contract Master, can you use your brain?"

It is a consensus that spiritual beings are essentially also living beings.

Lan Ling dismantled the Sky-moving Urn into a Bandai assembly toy. Victor's question was no less than asking the deceased Shang Yang whether he liked Uma Musume.

Are you going to die or not?

"My...Moving Heaven Urn...Moving Heaven Urn..."

Lillian felt very aggrieved at this time. Her so-called "attack" was not an attack. She just wanted to move Lan Ling to the shelf and then go over there herself. She had no intention of attacking Lan Ling at all.

Who knew that Lan Ling could use her sleepwalking boxing skills to dismantle the Tian Weng.

"Well..."

Zhou Li suddenly seemed to remember something. He looked at Lillian and said hesitantly, "How about you summon the Sky-Moving Urn and let me see it?"

Ouch me.

Killing someone also requires destroying their heart.

Victor on the side was shocked. He thought he had been outrageous enough, but he didn't expect Zhou Li's god-like speech to be even more weighty.

"Are you... insulting my Heaven-moving Urn?"

Lillian looked at Zhou Li and shouted angrily, "I want to duel with you!"

"This is the only thing you can't do."

Victor quickly stopped the other party and advised: "Let's change it. What kind of compensation do you want? We will do our best to satisfy you."

"me···"

Lillian didn't know what to say for a moment. She knew that while she was right, she wasn't actually right. After all, she had been the one who made the first move. After a moment of despair, she looked at the people in front of her, sobbing, her tone firm.

"I don't want your compensation!"

"Really, you believe me."

Zhou Li said sincerely, "I am also a spiritual bond master. I might be able to help you assemble the Heaven Moving Urn."

The Urn Banners were a unique species; their criterion for death was dismantling; the more fragmented the piece, the more complete their demise. Judging from Lillian's reaction, the likelihood of them being reassembled was incredibly low, otherwise she wouldn't have such a despairing expression.

"Ninety-seven percent disassembly."

Looking at Zhou Li with lifeless eyes, Lillian said numbly: "Even if Lord Zhou Yun came here in person, he wouldn't be able to assemble it."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Zhou Li said gently, "He can't even solve a puzzle. You'll have to ask me for delicate work like moving the celestial urn."

"Are you also a Spiritual Contract Master?"

Lillian glanced at Zhou Li suspiciously and asked, "Can you really put together the Sky-Moving Urn?"

Zhou Li nodded and said calmly, "High probability."

Lillian pursed her lower lip, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Don't worry, kid."

Victor, standing by, said gently, "I promise you in the name of Principal Victoria that Zhou Li will be able to solve your problem. Even if he can't, I, Victor, will compensate you as Principal Victoria."

Lillian was speechless. After a moment, she gritted her teeth and said to Zhou Li:

"Okay, I believe you. If I can't put it together, I don't want compensation. I just want your sister to apologize for me moving the remains of the Tianyu!"

Zhou Li nodded silently.

Honestly, if we pulled Lan Ling over to apologize now, she would definitely apologize, and she might even sing a funeral song for this guy. But the problem is that Lan Ling is sleeping like a dead person. Later, when we asked Bai Dongdong, we found out that Lan Ling hadn't slept in four days. This was an automatic forced shutdown.

The refrigerator lady was sleeping and there was no way she could help Lan Ling replenish her energy.

Under Zhou Li's gaze, Lillian, with tears in her eyes, used a very standard spiritual contract master's summoning process to summon a piece of fragmented matter in front of everyone.

Ouch me.

Zhou Li was also shocked when he saw the Sky Moving Urn, which had been nearly broken into six pieces even at its joints. He hadn't expected Lan Ling to be so impressive even in her sleepwalking state. Platinum level of this thing relied primarily on physical strength, and Lan Ling's ability to dismantle it to this point with her bare hands was honestly beyond everyone's expectations.

It even exceeded Zhou Li's expectations.

Does Lan Ling really not have Zhou family blood?

While he was confused, Zhou Li also came to the fragments of the Bantian Urn.

"I tried to deconstruct it using reverse summoning, but it didn't work."

Lillian, the Spiritual Contract Master beside him, said sadly, "It was disassembled too thoroughly. Most Spiritual Contract Master spells are ineffective against it. Even the Bonding Technique couldn't completely bond it together."

"What do you want to do?"

Lillian asked.

"A knight never dies unarmed."

Zhou Li reached out and grabbed one of the fragments.

As Lillian watched in astonishment, the fragments of the Heaven Moving Urn gathered together at the fastest speed, centered in Zhou Li's hands, transforming and reorganizing...

what is this?

Looking at the "alloy giant hammer" in Zhou Li's hand, Lillian was stunned.

What kind of spiritual master are you?

Are you mentally ill?

"what is this?"

Lillian asked in disbelief, "Where's my Sky-Moving Urn?"

"Moving the giant hammer of the sky urn."

Zhou Li shook the hammer in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "The effect is that anything it hits will be forcibly knocked away for one second. The larger the object, the smaller the effect. You can actively activate the skill to offset the gravity of the next object it touches."

Wait a minute, who asked you to read the skill introduction?

Where's my pet?!

Chapter 245 is wrong!

In the end, everyone was happy.

After Zhou Li lifted the Knight's immunity to unarmed death, the Heaven-Banning Urn returned to its peak form. After carefully examining the Urn's body, Lillian came to a startling conclusion.

Not only did Bantian Urn revive perfectly, but...

stronger.

Previously, Bantian Urn had platinum-level physical strength and gold-level spiritual power control. Now his spiritual power control is still gold-level, but his physical strength has already reached a brilliant level.

why?

Is there any blessing for coming back from the dead?

Zhou Li naturally didn't tell the other party that his knights would strengthen their weapons if they didn't die unarmed, so that he wouldn't be cut in half with a single swing. Resurrecting the other party's summoned creature was also a way of compensating him.

"Thank you."

Lillian sipped her pure wine and bowed to Zhou Li. She knew she wasn't actually in the right. After all, she had summoned the Heaven Moving Urn first. Even if she hadn't intended to attack the other party, the Heaven Moving Urn had already attacked. She was initially simply overwhelmed by the death of her best friend and instinctively ran over to cause a commotion. But the other party not only didn't throw her out, but he actually repaired the Heaven Moving Urn for her and even strengthened its power.

Now, Lillian felt that she owed the other party a favor.

"I'll repay you for your help."

She looked at Zhou Li and said seriously, "I don't have much money at the moment, so I can't fully compensate you..."

"No need, no need."

If it were Zhou Li, he'd probably open his pockets and say it wasn't necessary. But since he was presenting as Lan Ling's parent, he felt a certain shamelessness. He waved his hand and said gently, "It's not easy for you to be an exchange student. Keep this money and study hard."

After saying that, he watched Lillian take back the bag of pawn gold with a look of regret.

"With such strength and character, you are truly a strong person. Using something as mundane as money might be disrespectful to you."

Zhou Li suppressed the urge to burst his blood vessels at this moment, and his whole body trembled.

Damn you.

Zhou Li could tell just by listening that the bag of pawn gold was worth at least five hundred.