"Is it done?" The prompt message didn't come for a long time, and Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but wonder a little, could it be that the first time he summoned an innate martial artist, it ended in failure.

"The summoning is successful! Characters have been included in room 5-3, experience points +1000, exchange value limit +5000! ”

"Rely on~" The belated prompt dialog box made Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but scold, but the worry in his heart was finally pressed, and he turned around and flew towards room 5-3, eager to know who this ancient warrior was, whether his appearance was ugly, and how ugly it was.

I opened the 5-3 gate and walked in.

In front of him was a desolate mountain range, the mountains were not high, and there was not much vegetation, many places were bare stones, but they were very extended, and under his feet were patches of grassland, which made Chen Jinyuan feel that he had suddenly arrived in a grassland area on the edge of China.

Looking up, the sky was blue and blue, the white clouds were very clear, as if they had been washed by water, a round of scorching sun hung high overhead, the sun was lazy, a few goshawks hovered overhead, and the cold and deep eyes were closely watching everything on the ground, which should be searching for their luncheon meat.

There is a temple on the mountainside of the desolate mountain range in front, from a distance, it seems to be hanging in the air, the architectural style is different from the Central Plains, the temple top is pointed, but it is somewhat similar to the temple architectural style of ethnic minorities.

With doubts, Chen Jinyuan rose into the air and flew towards the temple halfway up the mountain.

"What's the stuff written?"

At the gate of the temple is a monument with three words engraved around the temple. Chen Jinyuan could vaguely identify it as a Chinese Mongolian script, but if Chen Jinyuan wanted to recognize what was written on it, it would be a bit of a scratch.

"Who are you?"

As soon as he walked into the temple, he was greeted by a young lama sweeping the floor, holding a big broom in his hand, and looked at Chen Jinyuan, a rash visitor, in a somewhat unkind tone.

Chen Jinyuan looked up and saw that there were only four words in his mind. "So fat! It's ugly! ”

The lama was dressed in a lama attire, with a large bald head on his head and two long, dark eyebrows. The biggest feature is fat, or it should be said that fat is more appropriate, Chen Jinyuan searched his intestines and scraped his stomach. The only adjective I can think of is "pig", fatter than a pig, and the fat on the face is piled up, and I can't even see the facial features clearly.

With a thick and long golden pestle stuck in his waist, holding a broom in one hand, and walking towards Chen Jinyuan with bare feet, it was like a mountain pressing him, and the fat on his body was trembling up and down with his steps.

"Is this the ancient warrior I summoned? Is it really fucking ugly? But why doesn't he seem to know me? "The lama speaks in Mongolian, and he is babbling. Chen Jinyuan didn't understand.

Looking at this guy, Chen Jinyuan felt so tired that he wanted to vomit, and his fat body made Chen Jinyuan can't help but think of the evil maggot he encountered in the second layer of the Demon Refining Tower, how could he be fat like this. This lama looks so ugly, he should be the one he summoned. However, looking at the lama's unfriendly appearance, Chen Jinyuan had some doubts in his heart.

"Uh, master, do you speak Chinese?" Chen Jinyuan made a gesture and asked.

"No!"

The answer was very simple, but Chen Jinyuan frowned with black lines. Because this lama is using Chinese at the moment, although it is not a standard Chinese dialect, Chen Jinyuan can still understand it.

"I don't know what the master's name is?" The lama's buzzing voice gave people a silly feeling, and Chen Jinyuan asked with a frown and arched his hand.

"Hmph~" The lama clasped his hands to his chest and snorted, as if he looked down on Chen Jinyuan a little, turned his face to the side, and said, "Darba!" ”

"Darba? So familiar with the name? Chen Jinyuan was stunned when he heard this, "You are Darba, the apprentice of the Golden Wheel Dharma King?" ”

"Hey, I didn't expect that this kid of yours still has some knowledge, and he actually knows my Darba ** master!" Darba heard that Chen Jinyuan recognized himself as a disciple of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes hidden in the flesh, and he turned his face to look at Chen Jinyuan with some surprise.

"Is this really the guy?" Chen Jinyuan was also a little surprised, it turned out that this Roshan was the second apprentice of the Golden Wheel Dharma King in the Condor Heroes, this virtue was really ugly and weighty, but what made Chen Jinyuan puzzled was that this Darba obviously didn't know himself, and his strength was not innate realm, maybe it shouldn't be the person he summoned. In other words, there is someone else who is called, maybe it is the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

"Uh, Darba's ** division is famous, who doesn't know about the rivers and lakes?" Chen Jinyuan smiled, it was a little fart.

"Hey, hey, is my Darba really that famous?" As soon as Darba heard Chen Jinyuan's good words, he immediately changed to a smiling face, and the fat on his face was shaking with a smile, obviously Chen Jinyuan's words made him feel very happy.

"Of course, of course!" Chen Jinyuan nodded, knowing that this guy lacks roots in his head and is a typical big fool, and he doesn't talk nonsense with this guy who feels good about himself, so he arched his hand and said, "Under Chen Jinyuan, he is friends with Lingshi, I don't know if Lingshi can be in the temple?" ”

Although it was just a guess, Chen Jinyuan was most sure that the owner of room 5-3 was the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and this guy Darba should have been summoned incidentally.

"Are you looking for my master?" As soon as he heard that Chen Jinyuan was looking for the Golden Wheel Dharma King, Darba immediately became cautious, because according to previous experience, ordinary Han people came to find their master, and that was to seek revenge.

"That's right, I'll find the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and the troublesome master will report it on my behalf!" Chen Jinyuan nodded and said.

"Well, don't think that Lao Tzu is stupid, a good thief, do you think I don't know that you are here to seek revenge from my master?" Darba thought about it, no matter where his master went, he would almost always bring himself, and he had never seen King Jinlun have such young Han friends, and King Jinlun had many more enemies than friends, so Darba instantly decided that Chen Jinyuan was the one who came to seek revenge against King Jinlun, and without saying a word, the broom in his hand swept towards Chen Jinyuan.

"Damn~" I didn't expect this guy to be so ruthless, Chen Jinyuan rolled his eyes, a little under his feet, and flashed away, and the broom swept to the ground, breaking into several pieces under Darba's huge force, and the broken broom flew sideways.

"It's really a reckless thing~" Chen Jinyuan shook his head, he knew that Darba's head was not good, he was honest when he said it sounded, and he was a stupid person with a good level if it was bad, typical of his limbs were developed, his mind was simple, and he was too lazy to meet him, "Master Hugh your anger, just call your master out to meet him!" ”

"Hmph, don't tell me, if you want to see my master, ask my demon pestle first!" Darba doesn't care whether what Chen Jinyuan said is true or not, for him, his head is not good, so he is used to relying on intuition, because he is ugly, so when he sees Chen Jinyuan, a handsome young man, he is used to feeling that Chen Jinyuan is not a good person. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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