Chapter 8: Types of Warlocks
This thing can't really become a sperm, right?
Looking at the yellow cabbage in the vegetable garden, which showed a somewhat hideous posture, Chen Ronghuo's hand holding the water bowl trembled, and he almost threw the water bowl made of gray ceramics to the ground.
Even though he already knew in advance that there were cultivators and gods in this world, when he saw that the yellow cabbage seemed to come to life, able to walk with its roots, and even use its roots to kill the insects that ate it and plunder their vitality, he still felt endless shock.
Glancing at his left hand, he took a deep breath.
The ancient books named his left hand 'Left Divine Hand,' and now it seems that this hand of his can really be called a divine hand.
Thinking so in his heart, he seemed to be very thirsty, as if he had not seen the scene in the vegetable garden, and put the bowl of water on the water's edge again, and drank it again.
Syllable!
Suddenly, Huang Tiesheng couldn't control it, and his hand holding the fence gate was too strong, and he actually broke an arm-thick piece of wood into two with his skinny hand.
A crisp voice sounded, and at the same time he felt the strangeness in his hand, Huang Tiesheng suddenly woke up.
Then he suddenly turned his body and his eyes fell on Chen Ronghuo, with surprise, hesitation, incredulity, and excitement.
"Demon ...... Fine!"
But at this moment, a panicked voice suddenly sounded from outside the courtyard.
Huang Tiesheng raised his head, Chen Ronghuo unhurriedly put down the water bowl and turned around, and found that Huang Xiaoshan didn't know when he was carrying the treasure bow and was stopping at the gate of the courtyard courtyard.
There were many gaps in the wooden fence of the vegetable garden, and Huang Xiaoshan had just clearly seen through those gaps that Huang Xincai was walking with his roots and killing countless insects at the same time.
At this time, his little face was pale, and he completely lost the arrogance of a bear child when he first saw Chen Ronghuo.
However, compared to Huang Xiaoshan's nervousness.
Although Chen Ronghuo was extremely calm, he was also very nervous.
Because he couldn't predict what Huang Tiesheng would do to him after discovering the strangeness of the yellow cabbage.
For such an old man, who can break the thickness of his arm into two with a little force, he really can't help but care.
Strength!
Chen Ronghuo sighed in his heart, and then his gaze fell on the yellow wooden bow in Huang Xiaoshan's hand.
He has the qualifications of a martial artist, but he is not good.
Therefore, the fastest way to obtain the ability to protect oneself is to obtain the Warlock certificate in the Yellow Wood Bow and become a Warlock.
Thinking like this, his mind moved, and he suddenly used an identification technique on Huang Xiaoshan, who was holding a yellow wooden bow.
γHuang Xiaoshan:
Age: 6 years old
Martial Artist Qualification: 3
He has the qualifications to become a Sky Warrior.
Warlock Qualification: 4
Note: There are many types of Warlocks.
There are Iron Warlocks, Pyromancers, Ice Warlocks, Wood Warlocks, and Earth Warlocks...... At the same time, there are also ghost warlocks, demon warlocks, insect warlocks, and bloodline warlocks. γ
After seeing Huang Xiaoshan's information and some of the ancient books' annotations to the warlock, Chen Ronghuo's expression was suddenly stunned.
"According to the explanation of the previous ancient books, the 3-point martial arts qualification already has the hope of becoming a sky warrior, and the 4-point warlock qualification is even more qualified to become the peak warlock of the Metamorphosis Realm, is the qualification of this mud monkey so high?"
Thoughts flashed through Chen Ronghuo's heart, causing him to take a deep breath.
Without the assistance of ancient books, just looking at his qualifications, most of his future achievements are not as good as Huang Xiaoshan's.
But he was not jealous.
Qualifications are innate, and it's useless for him to be jealous.
"Xiaoshan!" Huang Tiesheng scolded Huang Xiaoshan, then he turned his head, looked at Chen Ronghuo, and asked cautiously, "Is Chen Gongzi a Wood Warlock?
Looking at Chen Ronghuo, his eyes were full of hope.
None of the warlocks in the nearby towns were Wood Warlocks.
The Wood Warlock is the best at manipulating plants, and if Chen Ronghuo is really the Wood Warlock, then maybe it is really possible to solve the insect plague here from them.
It's like the yellow cabbage in front of you.
A single yellow cabbage is useless, but if Chen Ronghuo makes more of this thing, not to mention anything else, just treating this thing as labor to catch underground disaster insects will play an extremely huge role.
Wood Warlock?
Hearing Huang Tiesheng say this, Chen Ronghuo's heart suddenly moved, knowing that Huang Tiesheng had misunderstood something.
At the same time, he also knew why Huang Tiesheng had become respectful to himself again.
But......
He glanced at the yellow cabbage in the vegetable garden, but shook his head secretly.
If he produces such yellow cabbage in large quantities, he may really be able to solve the insect plague here.
But he couldn't.
Or rather, at least not until he became a full-fledged warlock.
Because when he did not gain the ability to protect himself, once it was known that he, an ordinary human being, was able to create an existence similar to the yellow cabbage in the vegetable garden on a large scale, what he would get in the end would definitely be only danger and trouble, not benefit.
Thinking so, he bypassed Huang Tiesheng, walked into the vegetable garden, came to the re-rooted yellow cabbage, bent down and collected all the attributes that he had integrated into it.
As he withdrew these attributes, the color of the yellow cabbage suddenly darkened slightly.
Although the leaves have not turned yellow, it is clear that their state has changed dramatically compared to what they were just now.
After doing this, he walked out of the vegetable garden, shook his head at Huang Tiesheng and said, "This method of mine can't be commonly used, and it can't fight against such a large-scale insect plague."
If the village chief wants to solve the insect plague, he has to think of another way. β
Then he handed the water bowl in his hand to Huang Tiesheng and said, "Thank you village chief for the water, but the village chief said before that White Mist City is hundreds of miles away here, I don't know if you can tell me in what direction it is?"
"Chen Gongzi is leaving?"
Hearing Chen Ronghuo say this, Huang Tiesheng's heart suddenly became anxious.
Although Chen Ronghuo had already made it clear that his own magic could not solve such a large-scale insect plague, he still held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that Chen Ronghuo could stay for the time being and help them think of other ways.
He was cold to Chen Ronghuo before because he regarded Chen Ronghuo as a liar.
But now, even if Chen Ronghuo himself didn't admit it, he had already regarded him as a real warlock.
"I don't have anywhere to go right now. Chen Ronghuo shook his head and said, "But since White Mist City is the only city on this island, it may be a good place to go." β
He began to set up the set.
Rather than taking the initiative to stay here, he would rather be begged to stay here.
Because only in this way can he enjoy better treatment and get more information.
He came to this world three hundred years in advance to become stronger, to return to Earth Star after becoming stronger, and to protect his family.
With this goal in mind, he naturally didn't mind using some means.