Name: Demon Beast Crystal, Level 2. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Effect: Increases the user's physical fitness.

The name and grade of the crystallization are according to what Li Feng said, He Yuan has not changed, and the effect is the result obtained after the test of Ten Thousand Worlds City.

He Yuan did not use it, and it is unknown how much the effect is.

"Let's put it in the inner space."

Wanjie City has an internal space for storing precious items, which can be traded without trading, and belongs to the personal space of the city lord, which is the size of Wanjie City.

He Yuan watched the brilliance in his hand dissipate and clenched his palm.

"One day, my transcendent will rule over all worlds... And my city will envelop all dimensions..."

He Yuan looked at the sky, lying quietly on the grass, watching the sunset.

Three days passed, and Ten Thousand Worlds City did not welcome a second guest.

Inside the house, two oil lamps intersect and shine, reflecting the figure resting on the wooden chair.

"The passage is open, please choose the detached one, or choose it randomly."

Information comes to mind.

He Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the oil lamp in front of him, and in the quiet wooden house, with the fluctuations, a card appeared in his hand.

On it, there was a middle-aged man wearing a white practice uniform, gray hair, a majestic face, and broad bones.

Name: Hong Zhou.

Age: thirty-five.

Will: Level 12.

Talents: Martial Arts Level 6, Physical Cultivation Level 5.

It is known that the fifteenth level of will is the highest.

Talent is a general term, which generally refers to the cultivation of exercises that suit you, the cultivation is accelerated, it is easy to comprehend, and when you fight, there is an amplification bonus.

The higher the will, the firmer the thoughts in the heart, and no one can shake it.

He Yuan couldn't find his own information, and he couldn't determine his innate will, and the talent was specifically divided into.

Level 1 to Level 3, from ordinary to genius.

Levels 4 to 6 are not one in ten thousand to ten million.

Six to nine, one in ten thousand to one in a million.

Nine to eleven, once in 10,000 to 100,000 years.

Level 12, for the children of the world.

Level 13, for galaxies.

Level fourteen, for the universe.

Level fifteen, for the son of the era, in his many metaverses, if he does not die, there is only one son of the era!

But the transcendent of the City of All Worlds, everything is full of variables...

Level sixteen, whether it exists or not, is not yet known.

The division of will is average with talent, and those who are determined will have no bad talent opportunities will also become the king of the world!

"Choose."

The oil lamp on the wooden table, the core of the fire swaying.

The card in He Yuan's hand gradually burned.

――――

In Quanshi, in a martial arts hall, the voices of people are boiling.

"Senior brother, worthy of being called senior brother!"

"With the skills of the senior brother, usually five or six ordinary people can't get close to him!"

I saw that there was a young man in the arena, who was playing a set of boxing techniques in the ring, and the sound of breaking the wind came, which made everyone shout and envy many people in the audience.

"Senior Brother is the true disciple of the master, that's why he is so powerful, if I also get the true transmission of the master..." A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy Nan Nan said.

"Senior brother was adopted by his master since he was a child, and he is basically equivalent to father and son, junior brother, you can't help but think too much." A person next to him heard it and joked with a smile.

"Senior brother, give me some thoughts, okay?" Juvenile argues.

After hearing the conversation between the two people, the people around laughed, and after the laughter, they couldn't help but look at the back, a sitting figure, and respected in their hearts.

That person is the owner of this martial arts hall and their master, Zhou Hong!

The martial arts hall is more than 600 square meters, although it is not big, but it has a good reputation.

Just because, the owner of the museum, Zhou Hong, has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and since he was thirty years old, he has repeatedly challenged all the martial artists in the country, and he has not been defeated, and his reputation is unrivaled for a while!

Perhaps, because he was tired of martial arts competitions, Zhou Hong collected a few shops in the city center in Quanshi and converted them into a martial arts hall to recruit disciples.

They all came here and wanted to learn a trick and a half.

But it's a pity that only ordinary moves are usually taught.

If you want to learn the truth, those who are not highly qualified, whether they give money or gifts, are turned away and do not talk about any feelings.

Some people are angry, relying on their strong relationships and great power, looking for people to smash the museum, causing trouble, threatening, success or not, not mentioning it for the time being.

But none of these people died well, they were either beaten to death at home or taken to prison.

"Pavilion Master Zhou, with high skills and a deep background!"

That's what everyone thinks.

Because of this, over time, no one dares to move their minds anymore, they all insist on perseverance, hoping to move Zhou Hong and be passed on.

And the elder brother they are talking about is an orphan, who was raised by Zhou Hong since he was a child, and is as close as a father and son, so he is not among them.

"Master, the apprentice is finished, please guide the master!" The senior brother retracted his fists, turned around, ignored the fact that he was in front of a hundred and ten people, knelt down on his knees, and faced Zhou Hong.

"It's okay this time, but I need to practice more in the future." Zhou Hongben was smiling and looking at his beloved apprentice, and when the beloved apprentice accepted the recruitment, his face changed, he was very serious, and pointed out the shortcomings.

"Thank you, teacher..."

When the senior brother gave up his hand and wanted to thank his mentor for treating him like a son, he saw Zhou Hong waving his hand and said: "Qian'er, today you took your disciples to practice martial arts, you have something to do for your teacher, you need to go out, and you don't have to wait for me when you have dinner in the evening."

Zhou Hong's words fell, he got up and walked towards the outside of the martial arts hall, and did not look at everyone again, because there was surprise in his eyes, for fear of being discovered by everyone.

"Senior brother, the master has something to do today, will you go to my restaurant for dinner in the evening? I'm arranging for you..."

"Senior brother, I asked my uncle to bring you seven kinds of Rolex, which one do you like?"

"Big brother..."

Everyone moved with Zhou Hong's figure, and when it was determined that Zhou Hong's back disappeared from view, they suddenly became a mess, and they all surrounded the senior brother, currying favor in every possible way, hoping to learn something real.

And when the senior brother saw that the junior brothers took out countless gifts from the obviously tight practice clothes, he immediately panicked.

Although it's not the first time I've seen this kind of thing, I'm also a little at a loss.

"No, no, I understand the kindness of your junior brothers, stand up quickly, and teach you today..."

"It's better to be a senior brother, although I don't accept gifts, I won't report to the master, otherwise, we would have been kicked out of the house by now." Most people thought so, and after standing in line, they looked at the people in front of them.

I saw that the senior brother was standing in front of everyone, smiling, and bookish, as if he was like an ancient student, warm as jade.

――――

In the deep alley, Zhou Hong stood in the shadows, recalling the voice that suddenly sounded in his head before.

"The City of All Worlds has issued a mandatory call for you! After 20 minutes, find a place where no one is and teleport. ”

"City Lord's message: In this world, you have come to an end!"

When Zhou Hong heard the voice in the martial arts hall, he was surprised in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face.

"What is the City of All Worlds? Who is the lord of the city? How does he know about me? ”

His martial arts in this world, has reached the peak, there is no motivation in his heart, when he heard this voice today, he had the idea of trying it in his heart, and then came to no one's place.

After all, the voice in his head was too intriguing for him to refuse.

"Let's go and see, maybe it's true."

Zhou Hong thought about it, looked at the sky, his bones trembled, like a muffled thunder, echoing in the alley, and his figure gradually disappeared.

And this scene is also seen in other cities...