Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

"Bai Potian said this on purpose for you to hear." Long Zuoyou said in a deep voice, "Ever since Jianquan took the title of Haoyue, your actions have indeed been too aggressive. It's about time to restrain yourself."

Long Mingcheng smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that Brother Jianquan won't agree."

"He's already suffered this time, and it's time he realized his mistake. No matter how talented he is, there's always someone better than you. He can compete with Bei Ming Que, but he's no match for Jiao Yang's leader." Long Zuoyou muttered to himself, "If he can think clearly and change from being unruly to diligently cultivating his inner strength, his achievements will surely reach a higher level. Our Dragon Country will have another Dragon Lord who's over fifty years old."

“These words…”

"It will only be helpful if you let him think it through himself. He won't listen to what others say." Long Zuoyu shook his head.

Long Mingcheng didn't dwell on it and asked, "What about Tao Rusu's matter?"

"What else can I do? If I can't win, then I'll just admit defeat... Just like what that scoundrel Bai Potian said, if force doesn't work, I'll have to resort to soft tactics." Long Zuoyou smiled bitterly, "Prepare gifts and be ready to come and apologize."

Long Mingcheng said: "What if the other party doesn't accept it?"

"She will accept it." Long Zuoyou said lightly: "There is nothing that cannot be discussed, it's just that we have to make some concessions."

This is a game. If Tao Rusu was forcibly taken back to Longzhixiang, most of her demands would not be met. But now the situation has reversed, and Tao Rusu is qualified to be sold at a high price. Whether she goes or not depends on her mood and the offer given by Longzhixiang.

The world is bustling with people pursuing profit. I didn't pay child support in the past, and this time I want to pay it all back in one go and double the amount.

Don't say you don't want it... What the dragon clan gives is not just a simple and boring number like money.

Dragon Country has no money and is not interested in money.

At this point, the situation has entered the next stage, and policies and strategies must change accordingly.

The intimidation ends here, and the next step is bribery.

Long Zuoyou made a prompt decision and said, "I will go back to Dragon Country and make a report to the Council of Elders. You stay here and take care of the Dragon Sword Spring."

"Where are Bai Potian and Bai Yu?" Long Mingcheng felt quite nervous and uncomfortable.

"This is Penglai, they won't mess around, and the Bai family has a lot of troubles of their own. If we don't take the initiative to provoke them, they won't provoke us." The second elder knew what kind of person Bai Potian was. Although he didn't know Bai Yu, he guessed that people from the same family would be alike.

People with the surname Bai are the type who will not wait until tomorrow to take revenge.

If you really want to do something, you have already explained it.

As long as the True Dragon Society keeps a low profile in the future, it will not be in trouble with the other party.

The conflict between Bai Yu and Long Jianquan will not break out in the short term.

After Long Zuoyu left, Long Mingcheng digested the conversation on the spot and deeply felt the change in the situation.

The dragon clan suffered a severe setback this time. The establishment of the True Dragon Society was supported by the Dragon Town, and with the support of this generation's genius Long Jianquan, the dragon clan was showing off its strength and muscle.

In order to recover from the night of the dragon's fall more than ten years ago, the dragon clan paid a heavy price.

But this time, the defeat of the Zhenlong Society and the inaction of the Chuanwu Society can be said to be a double loss, and only the Qianchen Society won.

Long Jianquan lost, Bei Mingque didn't dare to enter, only Bai Yu became famous again.

They all made wedding clothes for him.

Are you saying there is no calculation in this?

Long Mingcheng absolutely did not believe it. He sighed, "What a rising star."

Chapter 334 Wind and Thunder Resonance

"This long, long guarantee...is not over yet."

Bai Yu stood in the courtyard of the villa, raising his hands to hold the moonlight.

He had been standing there for eight hours.

He felt very frustrated in this battle.

It was satisfying when I first defeated the Black Dragon Bloodline, but it wasn't satisfying after that.

So during this time of standing there, he would fight alone with powerful enemies in the battlefields of memories and dungeons.

However, after such fighting was repeated dozens of times, it gradually became boring and tedious.

When I opened my eyes again, the moonlight was already shining on my shoulders.

It's getting late.

He looked at the palm of his hand and realized that he was indeed a little anxious... In this world, good things always happen the fastest, but bad things also happen the fastest.

If one is too eager for quick success and instant benefits, he will easily go astray. Bai Yu's promotion speed is already fast enough, but today's battle made him realize that this is not enough.

Even with the blessing of the projection of a peak-level third-order heroic spirit, there is still a huge difference between him and the current Haoyue, and this cannot be made up for in a short period of time.

Thinking of this, he began to feel a little impatient. A fire started burning deep in his heart, gradually burning his internal organs.

He realized that being too hasty was not a good thing to do, and planned to release the accumulated depression through fighting.

But after the killing, I felt the flames burning brighter and brighter.

The moonlight in the palm of his hand was also ignited by the Phoenix's inner breath.

Just then, Bai Yu heard footsteps. He clenched his fists and saw a person standing under a tree in the courtyard.

An old man.

The bright moonlight shone through the shade of the trees, and he could clearly see the other person's appearance. It was the old man he had seen in the martial arts field before. He looked at the old man's clothes carefully. He had changed into a different set of clothes. He was tall and burly, and his clothes were held up by his bulging muscles.

His temperament was even more outstanding, giving Bai Yu the feeling that he was a minister in the core of the imperial court. He did not feel the oppression of a great master, or rather, he was just an ordinary person with high power - this was definitely a misjudgment, the other party must be an extraordinary person, and a high-level extraordinary person.

So who is the other party?

Bai Yu was unable to judge for a moment, and only felt a faint sense of familiarity.

The opponent had no killing intent or hostility, and there was no level or status displayed above his head.

However, he did not let down his guard because of this. In fact, Bai Yu was being kept in the dark by the Su family of three and had no idea that his grandfather would come to see him. This was a conspiracy of the Su family and naturally it was not Bai Yu's turn to know about it. Out of trust in the Su family, he did not ask any further questions.

He stared at the other person calmly, waiting for the latter to speak, while the latter's expression was hidden in the shade of the tree, and he only cast a vague and complicated gaze at him. He wanted to lift his foot several times, but only lifted his heel and put it down.

It's like being homesick and not daring to knock on the door when you get home.

In the end, it was the burly old man who spoke first, and he hit the nail on the head: "Witnessing the battle between Jiaoyang and Haoyue earlier, it seems you felt quite frustrated."

Bai Yu pursed his lips. He felt a little frustrated, but not overly so. He was just a little impatient. He clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, old gentleman, for helping us out earlier. May I ask your name?"

The old man had a rather strange expression on his face. He wanted to speak but hesitated. He just stared at the boy who was about to grow into a young man.

This look made Bai Yu feel quite uncomfortable. He knew he was very handsome, but of course he felt confused when being looked at like this by an old man.

Without introducing himself, the burly old man simply said, "Martial arts, calligraphy, cooking... these things all have one thing in common: they all require time to perfect. A dish that's not cooked enough won't make it out of the pot, a calligraphy that's not cooked enough won't have character, and a martial art that's not cooked enough won't become a skill. There's a simple truth to all things: haste makes waste. Your mind is already in turmoil. Even if you force yourself to comprehend it today, it will only increase the risk. It's natural for young people to be impatient, but you should be proud of yourself for having made it this far."

Bai Yu did not answer.

He knew it clearly, but how could he adjust his emotions and state of mind so easily?

The reason why he felt anxious was precisely because of time. He knew that he would reach this point sooner or later, so he wanted to speed up and shorten the process.

The old man continued, "I think you understand this principle, but understanding is one thing, and how to act on it is another."

Bai Yu nodded.

The burly old man suddenly changed his tone and said, "Let's see how this one performs."

He suddenly raised his hand and waved his right hand in the air. His gesture was very strange, as if he was holding something and waving it in the air.

As his right hand moved, the entire courtyard began to stir up wind and waves. The whistling wind blew up the fallen leaves, the big trees rustled, and the leaves and grass intertwined and flew around.

Even Tao Rusu and Mu Yaoxi, who had been standing outside the courtyard watching Bai Yu for a long time, had their faces changed drastically.

Tao Rusu felt a strong sense of oppression. She pressed her chest and felt the sharpness of the air everywhere.

Mu Yaoxi widened her eyes, as if she saw a wild dragon dancing under the old man's hands. She was of the bloodline of a heroic spirit, so she could see longer and more clearly, but after ten seconds she couldn't help but cover her own and Tao Rusu's eyes with a fan.

"I can't watch it anymore, the realm difference is too great!"

But in the courtyard, what Bai Yu felt was not a strong wind, but a calm lake.

He looked carefully and saw an old man holding a pen and writing something slowly. He sketched slowly, with an iron pen and a silver hook, and the pen moved like a dragon and a snake. Each stroke was like an antelope hanging a horn. It was clearly an extremely high level of martial arts... no, a realm?

No, it was something beyond the realm, almost...

road?

Bai Yu really couldn't understand it, but these simple strokes had the effect of turning decay into something magical.

During this observation, Bai Yu saw the other party stop moving and writing.

There is no pen, no ink, no desk, only leaves and grass floating in the sky.

But the scent of ink and words are everywhere.

Few people in the world know this secret.

Bai Potian, the Tyrannosaurus among the Ten Evils, entered the first level of transcendence at the age of twenty-nine, and it took him less than ten years to reach the fifth level.

He used to live as a businessman, and because of his average talent, he focused most of his energy on business.

After my father returned to Daxia, in order to integrate into this unfamiliar homeland, he devoted most of his energy to one thing, that is, practicing calligraphy.

From the first day he picked up the pen to practice calligraphy, he knew that he would become a great calligrapher, and his writing was as if inspired by God.

Making rapid progress, day after day.

Bai Potian has practiced calligraphy for forty years, and his cultivation, realm, and state of mind have all improved along with his calligraphy.

After his wife passed away, he practiced calligraphy for fifteen days without sleep, reached the fifth level, and opened up the holy path.

Bai Potian is not a Martial Saint.

He is the saint of calligraphy!

His calligraphy is a masterpiece that is hard to come by abroad.

His running script is close to Taoism.

But Bai Potian hasn't shown his calligraphy to others for many years. It's not that he has regressed, but that others are not worthy of seeing it.

Any extraordinary person who has embarked on the holy path will not show the holy path to others at will. Only the true disciples are qualified to look at it so carefully.

What Bai Yu just saw was Bai Potian's way, but he only saw it, not understood it.

Even so, it is already a huge fortune and luck.

He came back to his senses from the calligraphy, and when he looked at the old man again, he seemed to have some sudden realization.

The other party brought a big gift as soon as he came to the door.

That line of cursive script not only helped Bai Yu calm his inner anxiety, but also allowed him to gain insight into a path he had never experienced before.

Should we say it was a flash of inspiration, or was it a natural development?

As he observed each stroke, the words "wind" and "thunder" appeared in his eyes.

Then he quietly moved his fingers, and a lightning arc appeared at his fingertips, carrying a wisp of breeze.

Wind and thunder intertwined.

Alternating between green and blue.

In an instant, the entire courtyard was filled with the sound of wind and thunder, roaring up to the sky, like a fight between a dragon and a tiger.

Bai Yu raised his right hand and looked at the two conflicting forces in his palm. The roar that erupted after the clever collision was dangerous while maintaining a fragile and beautiful balance.

In Bai Yu's eyes, the words of wind and thunder were separated and combined with each other, ingeniously constructing a new skill that had never been seen before... No, this was no longer a skill, but a magical power of thought.

Supernatural power: wind and thunder at your fingertips!

Chapter 335 Good Wine, Good Moon, Good Times

[Magic Power: Wind and Thunder Within Reach]

[Requirement: Master the Wind Sweeping the Clouds and Thunder Flashing Clouds]

[Level: Supernatural Powers Against People]

Deep purple magical power.

It is already the highest level of combat magic that Bai Yu possesses.

This is what it means to be able to communicate with the gods with just one thought.

Bai Yu sighed inwardly.