Zhou Tao hid under a big tree, covered in blood scars, looking up at the boundless sky, with the cute little black cat on his shoulder, Zhou Tao enjoyed this moment of tranquility.

A month ago, the old man learned that Zhou Tao was going to go to the Falling Moon Academy to practice, and then coaxed Zhou Tao to become his disciple, Zhou Tao himself had an inexplicable good impression of the old man, not to mention that the old man's strength was unfathomable, and Zhou Tao's desire to become stronger was hopeful at this moment. But unexpectedly, the old man only taught him for half a month and threw him to the second layer of the Luorì Forest, saying that he wanted to use actual combat to improve.

In the past half a month, Zhou Tao has experienced countless battles, large and small, although those demonic beasts are not very strong, but they are enough to train Zhou Tao. It is undeniable that the bad old man's teaching ability is indeed not bad, Zhou Tao himself was surprised by the old man's grasp of the fighter, but he also taught Zhou Tao the so-called potential ability.

Momentum, which can be understood as momentum, comes from the heart and from the soul. The emperor is powerful and conquers the ministers; The white tiger is powerful and subdues all the beasts; The wolf is powerful and scares away the beauty. Therefore, the potential is also a must-have ability for warriors to sè wolves, for example, sè wolves must learn how to hide that they are not sè wolves. These, it's not that the author is boring, it's the old man who taught Zhou Tao, and the old man is to blame for what Zhou Tao has become. In short, the old man threw Zhou Tao here just to exercise Zhou Tao's murderous momentum.

In the past half a month, there have also been moments of worrying about xìng's life, but they have been easily resolved by the little black cat, the little black cat roared, and all the beasts galloped. Once Zhou Tao angered the fire bull clan, it turned out that hundreds of fire bulls rushed over, but once the white tiger momentum of the little black cat was exposed, the fire bulls all turned around and left. There are not a few such situations, without the little black cat, Zhou Tao would have died countless times, and it can be seen that the horror of the forest is terrifying. Such a terrible forest, the old man has gone into the deepest part, you know, even the little black cat of the descendants of the white tiger can only rank in the eighth layer when he grows up! What should be the ninth layer? The body of the beast?

The young man, his eyes are clear and revealing perseverance, which is the desire for the strong and the thirst for dignity. People have different reasons to live, but when they struggle for their ideals, everything becomes meaningful, no matter how difficult and dangerous, no matter how scarred, they will drag their broken bodies forward.

"I don't know your name yet?" The boy was still looking up at the sky, and "Miao" replied a small black cat on his shoulder.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." The young man still looked at the breeze in the distance as if he was talking to himself, "I don't learn much about culture, so why don't I just call you 'black'?" ”

Although "Miao" couldn't understand it, the boy clearly understood the joy in it.

"Black!"

"Miao!"

"Black!"

"Miao!"

A man and a cat were actually happy to have fun, and at the end, the boy laughed wildly, so comfortable, so comfortable, but if the mother, if the colored silk was still there, how good

"We're going to be together forever!" The boy's eyes were closed, and his tone was tired, "Forever, oh, not separated, no matter what the future holds"

The tired young man who was fighting fell asleep deeply, and there was a drop of sparkling tiredness in the corner of his eye.

The cute kitten, no, black, licked away the heavy teardrop, and softly couldn't help but scream again, but was afraid to wake up its owner. Finally, he lay on the shoulders of his master, and when the light was shining, he also fell into a deep sleep, and in this picturesque scene, under the most ordinary time and most ordinary tree, an unusual friendship was condensed.

I don't know how far away, an old man with messy hair grabbed a beard that hadn't been cut for I don't know how many years, and smiled kindly

Two months have passed in the blink of an eye, and two months of hard work have made Zhou Tao grow a lot, and Zhou Tao now even has the confidence to solve himself two months ago in half a minute, and Baizhan jīng Ying is not blowing. After Zhou Tao released the dead knot in his heart, he also became a lot more cheerful, and the bad old man was happy in his eyes.

"Although your strength is now at the forefront of your peers, there are people outside the world. Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, countless peers jīng Ying were arranged together to compete for cultivation, you are my disciple, I don't ask you to be the strongest, but you can't lose my face either. ”

"Got it, dead old man." Although he is a teacher, Zhou Tao does not have any respect.

"Good." The old man didn't even have the slightest anger, as if he was so disrespectful to his teacher.

Zhou Tao waved his palm lazily, "Then I'm on my way." "Zhou Tao seems to have become more and more lazy since he came back from the experience, could it be the influence of the wind element?

"Wait." The old man said, "This is a magic glove, which can increase the strength of magic, not the best, mainly to block the six-pointed star on your palm, if it is known that you have such a divine beast and demon pet, you have to make a fuss." ”

"Got it." Zhou Tao put on gloves, still looking lazy, "Then can I go?" ”

"Nope." The old man was like an old nagger, "This is the magic sword I used when I went out to practice, you are my personal disciple, so you are naturally qualified to wear him." ”

This time Zhou Tao's god is a little more serious, he has also practiced wind magic for more than two months now, and he no longer has no sense of magic elements before, he feels that there is a strong fire element aura on this sword.

The sword that this old man used at the beginning, he knew that he not only practiced the magic of the wind line, but also the fire system, no wonder his temper was so hot.

"But I'm just a wind magician."

"It's okay, there aren't too many genera of magic in each department, and the so-called water and fire are only relatively speaking, if in the final analysis, the most fundamental thing is the element itself. The so-called wind fuels the fire, and the sword that the teacher gave you is also to let you understand the essence and true meaning of magic earlier. "The old man really felt a little fairy at this time.

"Understood." Zhou Tao became a lazy one again, "Get on the road, take care of the master!" The last sentence is sincere, Zhou Tao has long regarded Hei and the old man as his last relatives.

Looking at Zhou Tao's back as he walked away, the corners of the old man's eyes were really red, and he must be a god, "Lao La!" Old pull! It seems that I have been in retreat for too long! It's time to get out of the mountains and into the red dust! ”

Zhou Tao is still accompanied by black, the figures of the two are combined into one, Zhou Tao descends from the peak, there is a big person and a cat, the world avenue is at my disposal, wait, I Zhou Tao will make a name for himself sooner or later!