Chapter 142: Call Me Master

With his hands stretched out and his feet together, Fang Zhen in the air is as graceful as gymnastics. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The red light in his left hand was great, and he instantly held a bright red flame, and the blue light flashed in his right hand, and a ball of water steaming with freezing air was also held in the palm of his hand.

As soon as the one-horned bull rushed out a few steps, he saw the person in front of him suddenly jump over, and couldn't help but stop in panic.

Without waiting for the one-horned bull to react, Fang Zhen threw the fireball and water ball in his hand at the head of the one-horned bull.

The fireball and the water balloon each hit the eye under the armor of the bull's eyelids with unmistakable accuracy, and if the bull hadn't instinctively closed its eyes, I am afraid that it would have gone blind immediately.

The beetle was hit and shook its head in pain and roared.

Fang Zhen jumped onto the back of the one-horned armored cow, flipped his right hand, and a ball of water appeared with freezing air.

This time the water balloon was bigger, and more water kept pouring out of it.

The water balloon in his right hand pressed on the back of the bull, kicked it with both feet, and jumped backwards.

I saw that the water balloon suddenly spewed out a stream of water, washing on the body of the cattle, splashing in all directions.

Falling steadily into the distance, Fang Zhen quietly watched the unicorn beetle's body move, as if venting the pain in his eyes.

Finally, the one-horned bull opened its eyes that were still in pain, turned around, and stared furiously at the Terrans not far away, the flesh shell of its whole body was constantly congested, and the color changed from gray to dark red.

Even the one-horned horn has turned dark red, so you can imagine how irritable the one-horned beetle is.

"Moo......"

Furious to the extreme, the one-horned bull roared in the sky.

At this moment, Fang Zhen waved his left hand and shot out a flaming arrow, which shot at the one-horned armored cow at an extremely fast speed, just inserting it into the neck of the one-horned armored cow with its head exposed.

The one-horned bull took two steps back in pain, but the flaming arrow was not physical after all. At this moment, the flame arrow burned the neck of the armored cow to blacken, so that the armored cow could not scream.

The one-horned bull is a social monster that knows how to call out to its companions with its call.

Fang Zhen was extremely obscene, scorching the throat of the one-horned beetle.

This one-horned bull burning is a relatively thick existence in the population, its throat is scorched, and it still doesn't flinch, and the vicious bull's eyes are already extremely resentful.

The front foot scraped the ground a few more times, and with a kick on the back leg, the one-horned armored bull charged at Fang Zhen again, the flesh shell and the dark red of the one-horn all over the body remained unchanged, and the momentum of the charge seemed to be greater.

Fang Zhen smiled gloomily, his right hand condensed the water ball again, and then transformed the water ball into a water arrow, only to see that the freezing air was surrounding the water arrow, which looked very cold.

With a flick of his right hand, the water arrow shot out at great speed, hitting the knee of the one-horned bull's left front leg.

The one-horned bull stumbled, and before it could take a few more steps, it fell to the ground, dragging out a long dented crater.

It wasn't until the one-horned armored bull, with the momentum of the charge, fell one meter in front of Fang Zhen that it stopped.

Maybe because of the weight problem, the unicorn bull fell and broke its legs, but it struggled a few times, but still couldn't stand up.

Fang Zhen walked up to the one-horned armored cow lying on the ground with an expressionless face, looking at its desperate and painful bull's eyes, he didn't feel a trace in his heart.

The one-horned bull could only pant violently from its nostrils, but it could no longer let out any of its end-of-life moans.

"The equality of life is destined for all life to have the right to live. But fate is unfair, because some lives deprive others of this right. ”

A flame burned in his left hand, and the flame transformed into a short blade. It is the flame blade of second-order magic, which is a growing magic with a certain amount of fire penetration.

Holding the short blade of flame, he stabbed the unicorn bull from its neck without armor.

"Whew!"

There was no blood, only the smell of burning.

The short blade of flame sank into the head of the bull from the already charred neck, and directly incinerated the brain of the bull.

It wasn't until the eyes of the one-horned armored bull gradually lost their brilliance that Fang Zhen dispersed the flame short blade in his hand.

At this time, Ace had already walked over and looked at the huge one-horned armored cow corpse in front of him without saying a word.

"Remember?" Fang Zhen asked, standing up, looking up at the cloudy sky.

"Remember, Mentor. ”

"Do you see it all?"

"See clearly. ”

"Your task today is to hunt ten one-horned cattle, and choose the largest. Get me their horns and flesh shells. After speaking, Fang Zhen threw the magic short blade inserted in his boots to the ground.

Then he turned around and left the place to find a place to take a nap.

After seeing his mentor leave, Ace silently picked up the magic short blade, and then went to cut the giant unicorn and flesh armor on the unicorn armored cow.

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At dusk, the scorching sun slanted in the west, and the sky in the distance was brilliant.

Burning clouds adorn this wonderful moment, whose enthusiasm is burning?

The bonfire was blazing, and in this clearing, two lonely figures were reflected.

"Mentor, according to your orders, all ten one-horned armored oxen have been hunted, and I have already cut off all the one-horned and flesh armor you requested. ”

Ace endured his tired body, stood in front of Fang Zhen, and said with his head down.

In fact, he had suffered a lot of injuries, but relying on the therapeutic effect of hydrotherapy, it took half a day to heal all the wounds, but it also consumed a lot of physical strength.

Fang Zhen leaned against a broken piece of wood and glanced at the pile of huge unicorns and ten piles of meat armor behind Ace.

Looking around, Fang Zhen said, "Of the ten one-horned armored cattle you hunted, six were meat armor and the one-horned ones were dark red. Do you know why?"

Ace nodded and replied, "Because the unicorn bull enters a state of rage, it will be congested with flesh armor and unicorn all over its body, and a dark red phenomenon will appear. The one-horned bull is an earth-based demonic beast, and if the flesh armor on its body touches a large amount of water, it will easily become mad. So I understood why the guru would spray water on the back of the unicorn cow. ”

Fang Zhen nodded, stood up, and walked over to the pile of huge unicorns and a pile of flesh armor.

I saw the crystal light on his belt flash, and one by one, all the unicorns and flesh armor were collected into the magic light belt.

Fortunately, the space of the magic light belt is relatively wide, and these unicorns and flesh armor don't take up much space.

"Dark red flesh armor and unicorn are precious alchemy materials. I'll keep it for you, and when we get to the city later, I'll sell it as your little deposit." Fang Zhen finished collecting the last piece of meat armor, took out a dry food cake, threw it to Ace, and continued: "Have a good rest tonight, remember the meditation I taught you, that is one of the best ways to improve your magic power." ”

Then Fang Zhen threw a water ball at the bonfire.

"Boom!" the bonfire went out, and white smoke came out.

"Let's rest here when we're full, and tomorrow morning, we'll continue to practice while we hurry. After burying some dirt and extinguishing the bonfire, Fang Zhen climbed a tree to rest.

"Yes, Mentor. Ace followed and jumped onto the tree.

When night fell, Ace found a suitable place on the tree to sit cross-legged after eating the dry food cakes, and began the necessary meditation time every day.

Fang Zhen lay on the top of the tree against the branch, quietly looking at the cloudy sky.

At this time, the sky was thick with clouds, and without the illumination of the moon, the whole forest seemed very deep.

"Howl! Howl......"

In the forest, wolf howls are heard from time to time.

Fang Zhen knew that he had let the one-horned armored cattle hunted by Ace become the dinner for these wolves.

This day's practical teaching has enriched Fang Zhen's usual free and leisurely time. Especially when I recall what happened in the past, there is a faint sense of familiarity.

Whether the memories are beautiful or sad, they all have feelings. Every memory has a special feeling, and the feeling is the soul of memory.

Maybe years later, the memories will be barren, but the feeling will remain, albeit faded.

Fang Zhen also couldn't imagine that he would suddenly accept apprentices, although it was not out of sincerity, but in the past few days, he had a clear line for Ace's expectations.

"Since you are my disciple. I have an obligation to let you know, our master. Fang Zhen looked at the pitch-black sky and muttered to himself.

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The next day, Fang Zhen announced something to Ace that made Ace scratch his head.

"Remember, don't call me a mentor in the future, call me a teacher, you know?"

"Division...... Master?" Ace suddenly heard this strange word, and couldn't help but control the shape of his mouth and tongue, and shouted out these two pronunciations with difficulty.

"Yes, this is for the teacher...... Well, being a teacher means that I call myself in front of you. This is the language of my hometown, and I will teach you later. Remember, I am your master, and you are my first disciple, also called the eldest disciple. Don't ask why, you'll find out later when you learn the language. ”

Fang Zhen explained when he was in a hurry.

Although he was a little confused, Ace was a smart man and nodded his head to show that he understood.

Fang Zhen didn't worry about anything, after all, he knew that Ace was a very smart person, although he was only ten years old, his IQ seemed to be very high, and he had the ability to never forget, and he didn't know if he had been blessed by the gods, how could his brain be so developed, you must know that Fang Zhen had cultivated ancient martial arts for decades, and he had the ability to never forget.

Along the way, Fang Zhen taught Ace's actual combat training step by step, and gave verbal instructions on the side. As for Fang Zhen, he just took advantage of this opportunity to carry out his adventurer mission.

Previously, Fang Zhen had already drawn part of the Montage Mountains on the map. It's just that after entering the mausoleum, there is no opportunity to paint.

Razor Forest, Fang Zhen also depicted a forest area with a radius of hundreds of miles, and even if he had completed the first two map tasks, and there was still one relic map task left, Fang Zhen paid attention to the Ancient Thunder God Temple that Uncle Patton had explained.

According to the past few days of playing in the village and outside the village, Fang Zhen will not only teach Ace, but also ask the villagers about the situation of the surrounding magical beasts.

Fang Zhen also personally "visited" all the demonic beasts within a hundred miles outside the village, of course, only slightly observing and harassing them, in order to understand the various characteristics of these demonic beasts.

In this way, Fang Zhen completed the task of more than a hundred Warcraft categories. He also learned a lot from it, which was an eye-opener for him.

For the task of various plants, Fang Zhen did not fall behind, because there were several medical doctors in Plantae Village, so from their mouths and collections, the information of more than a hundred plants was completed. As for the treasure book, the best way is to "Weifu private interview" some treasure troves of collectors who like to collect treasures. This is also what Fang Zhen loves to do very much.

Putting the two illustrated books into the magic light belt, Fang Zhen took a deep breath comfortably.

"It's a familiar taste! The salty sea breeze is still so sticky. ”