Chapter 139: Change
"It really does."
Zhang Zicheng looked at the new golden pill that was dripping and turning in his dantian, and couldn't help but sigh, did he encounter a new BUG again.
After all, his way of obtaining the Golden Pill was very unconventional, and there was no hardship and danger of breaking through the low-maintenance true level, and he always felt that it was just a matter of simply compressing the true qi. But the final state of these high-pressure true qi is indeed not much different from the attributes of Jin Dan.
Zhang Zicheng did not create a new clone for the time being, because his body was hidden, so it was easy to control a clone with distraction. But if there are two doppelgangers, your reaction will inevitably decline, and it is better to concentrate at this stage.
Now that Zhang Zicheng has true qi, he can even easily look inward, so he no longer needs the system to provide a picture on the AR eyes, he closes his eyes, and the picture transmitted by the power of the wish is directly read by his divine thoughts.
Feel ...... It's not much different from your own ontology.
After all, along with the wish power, psionic energy can also be transferred between the main body and the clone at any time, like the previous psionic blast, the clone can also be easily used.
However, as the distance increases, there is still a limit to the speed of psionic energy transfer, and there will be a slight delay similar to playing games. This seems to be nothing among mortals, and it seems to be a little troublesome to really encounter a powerful enemy.
Coupled with the physical fitness of the clone, it is far inferior to the main body, and it is more like a low-dimensional person in this dimension who has not been strengthened by spiritual energy, and it is only because of the existence of the protective body that it is different.
With so many negative factors superimposed, Zhang Zicheng still thinks that it is better to keep a low profile when using a clone.
After leaving dozens of nautical miles, Zhang Zicheng no longer cared about it, broke through the sea, drove the art of resisting the wind, and returned to Iceland at supersonic speed without breaking the sound barrier.
Although the clouds three days ago had been taken away by Zhang Zicheng, the clouds would run with the wind by themselves after all, so Zhang Zicheng's flight this time once again engulfed a magnificent and surging white cloud dragon.
This scene obviously plunged Iceland into chaos again.
In the three days since Zhang Zicheng disappeared, Beatrice had climbed the mountain peak to find the other party countless times, but finally returned disappointed. It was only by looking at the samurai who did not understand the language that Beatrice comforted herself that the master would definitely return.
But before Master returned, the huge dragon that had been seen from afar three days ago had reappeared and headed straight in the direction of Iceland.
This made many Icelanders feel a panic, after all, there were so many dragons who died on the island at the beginning, and they were now wearing dragon skin and dragon bones, if the dragon king or leader of those dragons came to take revenge, the whole island would not be spared when Lord Si Chen was away.
Beatrice sensed the tribesmen's panic, which made her frown deeply.
As soon as she jumped onto the stone house, she stood in the position where she had pounced on the Qingyu Wyvern, looked at the crowd at her feet, and said loudly, "Don't be scared!" ”
The voice immediately attracted the attention of all the tribesmen.
The current Beatrice is, without a doubt, the most authoritative person on the entire island.
The source of this authority is not her being Si Chen's disciple...... It's simply because of her strength.
Beatrice, who has mastered the sense of qi, has officially entered the door of qi training. Even outside Zhang Zicheng's expectations, she directly skipped the step of quenching, if she hadn't just started, she could even start working hard to build a foundation.
Now she is like a green feather flying dragon at the beginning, even if ten heads go together, she only has a different body and head and is made into dragon broth.
It's not that everyone around the protagonist has a plug-in, but it's an innate resource that every native Icelander has.
They were born in Iceland, ate in Iceland, and lived in Iceland. With such a strong density of aura, eating more meat, running and jumping more, you can jump six feet high, and everyone is almost equivalent to soaking in a medicine jar full of resources, and it is not surprising to have this qualification.
If it weren't for Zhang Zicheng's permission, Beatrice wouldn't dare to leak it without permission, she would have wanted to teach everyone the method of perceiving qi.
Even now, Beatrice regretted it a little, she should have known that she should have been good at making claims, and spread the skills of feeling the aura first.
But it was too late to make up for it, so she could only boost her morale and say in a loud voice: "Look at you!" Look at the armor on your body, look at the great axe hammer in your hand! You have just made the bone scales removed from the dragon's body into weapon armor, and you have lost even your own courage? ”
There are still a few people, feeling the weight of the dragon bone armor on their bodies, looking at the huge dragon bone hammer in their hands, they suddenly showed a little ashamed look, and then they were annoyed and angry, their blood and qi surged, and the whole person was red and warm, and said loudly: "No! ”
Beatrice saw such a simple stimulus, which made the tribesmen seem to regain their enthusiasm, and it can be regarded as a sigh of relief.
She immediately said, "Good! It's like when we first faced the dragons, giving them a head-on blow! ”
Although the original flying dragons were basically slaughtered by Zhang Zicheng, it has to be said that the results caused by the Vikings in the first battle were not small. It is only under the backdrop of Zhang Zicheng that it seems insignificant.
Even Beatrice, an underage girl, can be exchanged for one, and many Viking warriors in their prime can really ram a wyvern head-on. This is also the origin of the first dragon armor dragon bone weapons, only the warriors who kill the wyvern with their own hands can obtain the equipment made of the best materials on the wyvern.
With such glory, the Vikings, encouraged by Beatrice, roared and took action.
And after the lesson of the last time, the Vikings' methods of dealing with the Wyvern are also improving. Most of them began to be armed with large keel hunting bows, and some were armed with huge bone shields and steel spears, which were effective weapons and protective tools against flying units.
Their positions are no longer congregated, but spread out to the side and rear of the stone house that can be used as cover, so as to minimize their exposure area and allow the dragons to enter the effective killing area they want.
Moreover, more slings, more fishing nets, are also piled up, just wait for the dragon to land, take the first step to control, and there is a high probability that the first wave will be seriously injured without injury.
It's a pity that their coping methods after iterative progress are useless.
As they got closer, they could see clearly that the surging and narrow white dragon, at the very front, seemed to be an empty space surrounded by countless white petals.
And in the middle of the airspace, it was Si Chen, who had disappeared for three days.
I saw that at a speed that was almost difficult to capture with the naked eye, it flew from the sky to the top of my head at a very fast speed, and then stopped abruptly without inertia and stopped straight.
After a brief moment of astonishment by the tribesmen, a series of ferocious hurricanes were too much to resist!
The wind was so fierce that the slings and fishing nets that the tribesmen had prepared, as well as all sorts of miscellaneous tools, and even the stone table in front of the chief's house, disappeared in an instant, as if someone had kicked them away.
It's just that the tribesmen are more squinting, grasping the fixed objects around them as much as possible to prevent themselves from being blown away, and they don't have any spare energy to observe.
After the white cloud dragon was not controlled by Zhang Zicheng's wind, it seemed to hit the water column on the wall, and instantly dispersed, making the whole of Iceland instantly filled with thick white mist.
Zhang Zicheng was a little embarrassed when he saw the scene he had caused, mainly because he had used the wind control technique before, and these winds had no effect on Yermungad, and he was a little careless for a while.
By the way, when he stopped suddenly, Zhang Zicheng obviously felt that the internal organs of his clone had suffered a violent impact, but fortunately he had true qi to protect his body, otherwise he might be seriously injured, which also made him realize the limitations of the clone again.
Zhang Zicheng slowly descended from the sky, looking at the stunned Vikings, and did not explain anything. After all, they have no obligations to this group of people, and it doesn't matter what they like to make up for their brains.
Zhang Zicheng just looked at Beatrice, who also opened her mouth slightly and looked at her in disbelief, and said, "Beatrice, I'm going to do something more dangerous next...... Well, all in all, it probably has something to do with your myth of the destruction of the world, so you can stay in the tribe for now, and then continue to study when I finish the matter. ”
After all, he had already accepted people as apprentices, and Zhang Zicheng felt that it was not very good for him to disappear for too long suddenly, so he deliberately passed by Iceland to mention it.
However, when Beatrice heard this, she was directly anxious: "Teacher! I'm not afraid of danger! ”
But after saying that, she wilted on her own again, and said dejectedly: "But...... I'm really weak, if I can't help the teacher...... I'll just continue practicing in the village. ”
Obviously, she is still a little self-aware. If she is a burden to the teacher, then she can only accept the reality depressedly.
However, Zhang Zicheng raised his eyebrows and said: "No, there is no obstacle to me to take care of you, I can easily protect you in case of small trouble." When I encounter a big problem, I will deal with it the same way if I leave you behind and if I don't take you with me. So it's just a matter of whether you dare to face the danger yourself. ”
Zhang Zicheng said it very clearly, when it really comes to the time when you are a burden, then leave you directly, it has no effect on me, and there is really no demeanor of being a teacher at all.
After all, Zhang Zicheng accepted Beatrice as a disciple, and he also had the intention of studying the actual impact of true qi on low-dimensional people and using it as a reference with his own body. During this time, it is very likely that he will continue to study his inexplicable golden pill, so bringing Beatrice with him may also be of some help.
But when Beatrice heard this, her eyes lit up directly. What dangers? To the Vikings, the word was a murmur and a blank space that could not be heard in the ears at all, and it was almost entirely an invitation from the Master.
So Beatrice immediately jumped off the chieftain's roof excitedly, hung the giant sword she was holding in her hand on the belt of the dragon scale armor behind her, and said excitedly: "No problem! Teacher! Be able to participate in your epic adventures of mythology, and I'll be able to go to Valhalla when I die! ”
Not necessarily.
Zhang Zicheng said in his heart that he might face the real Aesir Protoss, and it was hard to say whether people would accept the enemy or not.
And the Vikings who watched the whole process showed a look of envy and longing.
It's just that Zhang Zicheng's image still belongs to the level of fear more than respect in the tribe, so except for Beatrice, almost no one present dared to speak out, and the original pride and ambition when facing the dragon was found out that his enemy was this man named Si Chen, and he was frozen again in an instant.
Zhang Zicheng nodded, this time he finally didn't have to wait for Beatrice to pack his luggage, he directly pinched the trick, controlled the object in the air, and dragged the giant sword behind Beatrice, and lifted the other party up.
Beatrice was startled, and quickly pulled the strap that bound the giant sword a little tighter, and then found that her feet were hanging in the air, and she let out a surprised "Huh? Voice.
Zhang Zicheng dragged the land through the air and rode away again.
This breeze blew away the fog around the tribe, allowing the sun to shine again among the tribe.
Just a few steps away and looking at the rest of Iceland, you will find that the peaks of the entire island are covered in golden clouds, which is quite a different kind of beauty.
With this way of appearing and exiting, the people of the Viking tribe finally have no dispute about whether this man named Si Chen is a human or a god.
The only question is, which one is the other party in mythology? It's really ...... It doesn't match the image of many gods.
Could it be the outer gods of other gods?
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After that, Zhang Zicheng also said hello to Wu Yuan Saori, after all, he had promised to help the other party go home, but now he really hasn't found where the other party's world is.
After Zhang Zicheng could fly, he also flew up to the clouds to see it, and it was a normal sky. Even he flew out of the atmosphere and did not see another sea above the clouds.
Therefore, Zhang Zicheng can only let the other party calm down for a while, and live a good life on this island for the time being, which will also help them improve their strength.
Wu Yuan Saori has now completely surrendered, and naturally has no objection to Zhang Zicheng's arrangement. Besides, if they really want to let this group of people go now, they are not happy.
Most of these samurai, except for those who possess symbolic spirits, have been practicing qi since childhood, and they also use the method of breathing.
Now, many samurai, including Saori Takemoto, have long discovered that the air on this island is extremely different, and they can extract an extremely powerful aura from it to enhance themselves, which is quite a bit of a joy to eat.
Now that he has the promise of this god-like figure, as well as the abundant materials and a precious and cherished cultivation environment, if he doesn't work hard and wants to complain, he will be reprimanded by other companions.
Seeing that these people were not dissatisfied with the arrangement, Zhang Zicheng nodded, and then used his true qi to protect himself and Beatrice, carrying each other, and flying in the direction of the space-time pocket with the method of resisting the wind.
"Wow~~!! I fly so high! I'm flying so fast! "Beatrice doesn't have to feel the cold wind in the sky, only the excitement of flying.
Even if she almost fell to her death at the beginning, it couldn't create a psychological shadow for a Viking girl, but instead raised an inexplicable desire to conquer the sky.
And Zhang Zicheng above, who was just in a normal hurry, suddenly changed his complexion, and said in a low voice: "Beatrice, grasp it, I'm going to increase my speed." ”
Beatrice was stunned for a moment, and quickly grabbed her harness a little more firmly.
This strap was sewn to carry the big sword, and it was made of the extremely tough dragon tendons of those flying dragons, which was used to fix Beatrice, a girl of a hundred pounds, which was more than enough.
And the reason for the change in Zhang Zicheng's complexion was that he felt through his willingness that in the gap space, his crow, Xiao Wu, was suddenly attacked by strangers.
(End of chapter)