Chapter 188 is terrifying and terrifying

As a city standing next to the mountains, the internal veins of the vast Giant Rock City are quite flat, but outside the city, dozens and hundreds of miles away, there are reckless mountains and jungles everywhere. If it is a night when the stars and the moon are hidden, standing on the city wall and looking out, there are dark shadows everywhere, coupled with the treacherous screams of the forest owls from time to time, and the mountain beasts and monsters, there is a terrifying atmosphere.

However, this atmosphere, in some people, has been turned into safety.

"A thirteen-year-old fourth-level magic apprentice is really terrifying and terrifying!" Under the cover of night, a slightly old sigh came from an unknown Xiǎo mountain range outside the city.

"The teacher is talking about his teacher, right?" A man in his forties who was a little short but very strong at a glance was like an old farmer following the old man, and at this time he heard the old man sigh and asked.

In fact, he said that he was asking, but there was no meaning in his tone. Originally, no matter how old a fourth-level magic apprentice is, after all, he is also a fourth-level magic apprentice, not to mention the teacher's place, even if he is here, he can be slapped away with a slap.

"yes. Your talent is also good, and you were accepted as a disciple by me when you were eight years old. But what were you doing when you were thirteen?" the old man remembered a little, as if he also remembered when he was thirteen.

"Hehe...... "I was still learning how to meditate from my teacher." ”

At least seventy out of ten magic apprentices in the empire who are about thirteen years old have not yet entered the mén. And those who have one or two percent of the superior talents, meditation has just begun to bear fruit, crossed the first threshold on the path of magic cultivation, and became first-level magic apprentices, and began to look forward to becoming a quasi-law, mage, and teacher in the future......

The man was the same at the beginning, but today, thirty years later, after staying at the eighth level for more than ten years and not being able to step out of the first level, the mage teacher or something has long since become a floating cloud, and he doesn't even want to upgrade in front of him, he just wants to make a slight breakthrough in some places in his cultivation, which is fucking great!

Therefore, for the fourth-level magic apprentice who was only thirteen years old, the man was very kind of that in his heart, to be honest, if he had the opportunity, he really wanted to slap that xiǎo zi away, of course, it would be better if he could shoot it to death.

That kind of monster, you don't need to stand in front of you, as long as you are on this continent, it is already very eye-catching.

It seemed that he had guessed some of his disciple's thoughts now, or that he knew his disciple's heart in some aspects, and the old man said as if reminding and admonishing: "That xiǎo son, is it called Fang Tian, right? ”

"Sharjah, he's just picking up a lot of money. ”

Picked up a lot of money, similar to the "shit luck" of a certain children's shoe in his previous life.

Although the man spoke relatively calmly, the jealousy and indignation in his tone were so indignant that even a pig could hear it, so at that moment a wild boar ran out of the jungle and snorted and sent a savage charge at the two of them.

Now the man finally found something to get angry, and he really stretched out a slap, and with the blessing of the spell, with the sound of wind and thunder, he slapped it towards the wild boar.

Wild boars have always been known as the jungle tyrants. This thing, usually likes to dig in the soil, roll in the mud, scratch on the trees, play with body tattoos on the stones, over time, the skin on the body can't even penetrate the arrows, play with the collision, it's as powerful as the Titanic.

But this kind of might, under the man's hands, is like being made of paper, so this unlucky wild boar is a cup, and it sinks as quickly as the Titanic.

"If you really have the ability, rush me to the ninth level!" the old man reprimanded without the slightest change in his steps.

"Hehe, the disciple also wants to, but isn't there no way? The man said shyly, his big dark face blinking, like a cunning ...... Farmer.

"You!" the old man shook his head a little helplessly, and then changed the subject: "How's the news tracking?"

"That xiǎo zi is just like the Monkey King in the Journey to the West he talked about, as if he came out of a stone. We've already exchanged information from seven or eight nearby countries, but we haven't been able to find out where the xiǎo son came from. ”

"Of course. There was no hint of surprise in the old man's tone, "If you could find out where that Fang Tianxiǎo friend came from so quickly, his family would have already gotten the news to take him back." ”,

"Hmph, even things like Journey to the West and peak martial artist yào can leak out of the heart, this kind of xiǎo son who doesn't know the height of the sky, in my opinion, no matter how powerful the family behind him is, it won't be so powerful. Although the man's tone was disdainful, what he said was not unreasonable.

"How do you know that he doesn't leak his heart?" the old man smiled slightly, and asked indifferently.

"Huh?" The man was stunned for a moment, not paying attention and almost crashed into the tree, and then he took a few steps and said, "Teacher, what did you just say......? Deliberately leaked Journey to the West?"

Although the man has always been a little blind, he is extremely convinced of his teacher, and at this time, when he heard what the old man just said, he was extremely shocked and incredible.

"If you don't lose your heart and your teacher, and you can't find your teacher, what way will you think of to inform your teacher?" Walking here, there was no road in front of the Xiǎo Mountain Range under the feet of the two, and it was a cliff more than ten zhang wide. The old man stopped and looked up at the sky.

"Huh?" Understanding the meaning of the teacher's words, the man exclaimed again, "Teacher, are you saying that the secret-level inheritance and yào medicine are actually just things that transmit signals to the family?"

"I'm not sure for being a teacher, but that's the only reasonable guess. If that's the case......" Speaking of this, the old man paused, sighed slightly, and then said: "Oscar, if it is really as expected by the teacher, the family behind that Xiǎo friend is really terrifying and terrifying!"

The man was silent.

The old man had just said that it was terrible and terrifying, but he didn't think so just now. But now, after listening to the teacher's analysis, thinking about the weight of Journey to the West and the peak martial artist yào, and then thinking about the magic apprentice who was only thirteen years old and was at the fourth level......

Even if there is no one in his eyes, at this moment, he can only be silent.

That kind of storage zài, you don't need to face it, just thinking about it, it can make people suffocating, just one "terrible and terrifying", in fact, it is far from enough to describe......

Thanks to dacidabeideh, let the bad be a little bad, Oscar-Spirit, Coke hún, and Fool for rewarding this book. Brother Oscar-Breeze, I'll borrow your name. ：）