Chapter 0020: My Great Sword

Chapter 0020: My Great Sword

Song Ming immediately activated the space forcible seizure, the target was the spiritual root of the black dragon, and met the three conditions of "close distance", "defenselessness" and "spiritual power". Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

[Ding - System prompt: The other party has no spiritual root and cannot be forcibly taken. 】

"No spiritual roots, then the heart. ”

[Ding - system prompt: The other party has no heart and cannot be forced. 】

"No heart? ”

[Ding - system prompt: The opponent's stomach wall has the ability to defend itself and cannot be forcibly taken. 】

"Damn, is this black dragon a robot?"

Seeing that he couldn't kill the black dragon through "equipment forcible seizure", Song Ming chose to forcibly seize the old man's long sword, and then use the long sword to directly pierce the black dragon from the inside.

[Ding-System prompt: The long sword is transformed by the spiritual power of the old man, and it has no substance and cannot be forcibly taken!]

"Nima, I'm really a dog!"

There's no way, the trick of space forcible seizure can't be used.

The old man's side also gradually fell into the disadvantage, and it was difficult to maintain a complete right hand, and the spirit patterns engraved became more and more dim.

Song Ming hurriedly swallowed a Huiling Pill, trying his best to keep his body from being digested by stomach acid, and then climbed all the way in the black dragon's stomach, avoiding the super concentration of stomach acid around the old man, and finally found the long sword called "Thousand Feather Ji" in the black dragon's intestines.

Without saying a word, Song Ming pulled out the scabbard, grasped the hilt of the sword, and stabbed the black dragon in the abdomen.

With a bang, a crack in the sword cracked.

In this instant-

The old man's spiritual root flashed, and he drilled out along the gap.

In the next second, the spirit pattern decomposed, and the blue light was sheng, illuminating the entire stomach pouch, and at the same time, Songming stopped being digested by stomach acid, on the contrary, the stomach wall of the black dragon began to be "digested", no, no, the digestion is not very accurate, to be precise-

The black dragon is being made into wine step by step!

Because the old man engraved on the stomach wall of the black dragon is a series of "wine-making" spirit patterns!

In the blink of an eye, the black dragon disappeared, leaving Songming alone standing in the grassy forest, drenched in turbid wine.

......

And in front of him, the old man had regained his body, and Rin was standing on top of the boulder, and the whole black dragon was made into fine wine by the old man, and it was contained in the wine jug around his waist.

"Heaven is constant, humanity is thousands, but no one knows the name of the mediocre - young man, tell me your name?"

Song Ming was stunned for a moment, and sorted out his mind a little, that is, the old man was still quite hanging, and he finally hugged the old man's thigh, and at the same time, because he saved the old man's life, his confidence was extraordinarily sufficient at this time:

"No, no, I saved you, you tell me your name first. ”

The old man stroked his white beard, turned sideways, took off the flask and took a sip, and a melancholy look drifted through his eyes:

"Old decay, I don't remember my real name, underwater village, this is the name of the old decay's hometown, if you don't think there are many words, the right is my name. ”

Song Ming tried his best to digest every word the old man said, both shocked and puzzled, but his face was not shocked, and he only said his name lightly:

"Songming. ”

The old man turned around and looked directly at Song Ming with eyes as muddy as wine:

"I'm waiting for someone. ”

The momentary expectation in Songming's heart is just like the pear blossoms of ten thousand trees blooming overnight:

"Waiting for whom?"

The old man pointed to the long sword in Songming's hand:

"A man who can draw the sword in your hand. ”

Song Ming disagreed:

"Are you stupid to me? It's just your spiritual power, take out your real great sword and let me try it. ”

The old man picked up the flask and shook it:

"With your level, you can see that this is not simple, this sword is indeed a test sword of spiritual power, although it is a pity that it was pulled out by a waste wood, but this also confirms your strong luck, old and talented, opened a private school somewhere in this universe, if you add you, it is just enough for seven disciples. ”

Song Ming was stunned for a while:

"Private school, but you didn't ask my opinion. ”

The old man turned his back and looked up at the moon:

"I saw it. ”

Song Ming looked confused, and thought to himself, what does it mean to see it? Does this old man want to forcibly take in apprentices?

His gaze wandered, and he soon realizedβ€”

Among the seven red stars behind the old man, the last dark red dotted star gradually materialized at this moment, and soon became exactly the same shape as the other six, which were combined to complement each other.

"Really?"

Song Ming suddenly felt that he might be lucky, but he was always suspicious, and he continued to ask:

"Is your private school expensive??What is the admission rate?Is there a package after graduation?And ...... If you don't study compulsory education for Mao, you have to enter your private school!

The old man smiled slightly:

"Whoever goes against the heavens, must first follow the path of the heavens, and none of the six old disciples is as weak as you, so when you go to school first, you must at least reach level 400 or something, and then we will discuss the question you just asked. ”

Songming's system couldn't determine the spirit level of the old man or the black dragon, but the embarrassed appearance of the old man being swallowed by an injured black dragon made him a little suspicious in his heart.

The spiritual level of the spiritual realm is capped at level 999 (postdoctoral), in the 90,000-year compulsory education, level 400+ is enough to go to college, since you can go to college, who still has a rare private school?

Where did this old man get so much confidence?

Thinking like this, Song Mingtian shamelessly asked:

"Since you want to take me as an apprentice, shouldn't you teach me a magic skill first, or give me an artifact that can save my life at any time?"

"Didn't I give it to you?"

"This great sword?"

With a wave of the old man's white sleeves, the long sword held by Song Ming instantly turned into a faint seven-star spirit pattern, which was impressively engraved in his palm - six stars in the seven-star spirit pattern were light red, and only the last one was dark red, representing Song Ming's identity.

"This spirit pattern is proof of your identity, and there is probably a faint residual spiritual power left on it, which is almost enough for you to feel good once. ”

After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Song Ming hurriedly shouted:

"You're leaving, at least get me out of here. ”

The old man waved his white sleeves, and a dark sphere rotating counterclockwise appeared in front of him, about the size of a door, probably similar to the appearance of a wormhole door.

While drinking, he walked into the space door without looking back, leaving only a sentence, and then disappeared in front of Song Ming's eyes with the space door.

"If you don't even have the skills to get out of here, you might as well take the dog as soon as possible. ”

"Dog leash?"

Song Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, calmed down his emotions, and clarified his current thoughts.

On his way to escape, he met an old man and a black dragon, and then helped the old man kill the black dragon, and the old man rewarded himself with a "Didi Xuesen card" and said that he could become his seventh student, and then the old man left......

Then the old man was gone......

Then the old man left......

And the old man was gone......

The head is gone......

And left......

Let's go......

Finish......

It's only been a month since Songming came to this world, and he made a big news about his death, so that he was trapped in Jurassic Park.

In the current area, there are many hunters or pirates who can make movements in the entire solar system, and there are not a hundred but dozens of people who can kill Songming alone, not to mention that everyone wants to besiege him...... Halfway through, I finally encountered adventures and saviors, and Nima's savior just left...... There is no magic skill, no artifact, just a spiritual pattern with some residual spiritual power left-

"How much this old man Nima trusts me!"

And on the other side -

In the combined advance of hunter ships and SWAT fighters, the most dangerous group of poison-bladed dragons in Jurassic Park is gradually broken through, and Songming is embattled and in a desperate situation of being completely surrounded.

Obviously, even if you look for a hole drill at this time, it will be too late.

"Well, since you old man trust me so much, I trust your trust in me, and I just die to show you, you said that this bit of spiritual power is almost enough for me to be refreshed, okay, then I'll show you!"

Thinking like this, Song Ming simply changed into a Xuanyan mecha, and an arrow quickly rose into the air, hanging under the stars, above the ships, and turned the system into amplification mode, and shouted from the sky:

"The deity is here, who dares to fight?"

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