Chapter 17 Xiuer, is that you?

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"Mr. Pei, originally I didn't plan to hire a monk with a low level of cultivation, so as not to harm others or myself. However, Mr. Zhao strongly recommends you, and I can't make it difficult for him."

Tang Ya's tone sounded as if the fat man got in through nepotism to make up for his crimes.

Before the fat man could speak, Tang Ya said again: "In my opinion, there is no need for instrument testing. You can show up here and let me see how amazing the demon hunter that Mr. Zhao said has repeatedly performed miracles is."

The fat man was very cooperative and the spirit appeared immediately.

A layer of divine light appeared above his head, and there was a shadow of a shrimp soldier inside.

In the shadow of the shrimp soldier, five mana lines are looming.

Tang Ya didn't need an instrument to see that it was a star spiritual root, and the five stripes represented the fifth level of the spiritual realm.

Such spiritual roots and cultivation are not comparable to those of a master. Tang Ya didn't understand why Zhao Dezhu recommended this fat man over and over again.

The female CEO tried her best not to judge people by their appearance and said, "Mr. Zhao said that you have reached the level of Wuxiang Fist. Can you show it to me?"

"Okay, I'm just looking for an instrument to test it." Fatty said.

"No need to go to so much trouble." Tang Ya picked up half a bottle of mineral water and put it on the desk. "A master who has developed Wuxiang Dark Power can form a vortex in the bottle without damaging it. Your Excellency. You might as well give it a try.”

The fat man walked over, held half a bottle of water in one hand, and activated An Jin.

There was no damage on the surface of the bottle, and the water inside rotated at high speed.

Can this still be done?

Fatty was so excited that if Tang Ya hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have known that An Jin could still be used like this.

He was like a little boy who found a fun toy and started playing with it on the spot. The half bottle of water gradually formed a vortex.

Tang Ya was not surprised. She had seen many monks with level 10 physical skills.

Her next words were meant to persuade her to retreat: "Mr. Pei, you must have heard many people say that there is no way to survive in close combat these days. Physical skills are powerful, but they are too limited. It is like two mortals fighting against each other. , one uses a knife, and the other uses a gun, to make a decision."

The fat man knew very well that he had too few chips and was completely unable to sway the female CEO in front of him.

So he added a bet to himself: "Mr. Tang, let me make two simple points. I believe you can make a judgment."

"First, I used to be a mortal. I hunted 101 monsters with a 100% success rate."

"Second, I successfully awakened on the 15th of this month. Give me some time and I will give you a surprise."

Tang Ya made a judgment as expected, and she was moved when she looked at it closely: "In five days, you have reached the full level of Taishu?"

The fat man kept doing it and continued to add: "This is nothing. I have been practicing Wuxiang Quan for more than ten years before I awakened. In fact, I also learned the "Water Sword Technique". If Mr. Tang needs it, I can show it to him. .”

Tang Ya was startled: "How can you learn spells in a few days if you have only one spiritual root?"

Fatty didn't talk nonsense and started a secret operation at the same time.

[Consume 20 million krypton degrees to exchange for a water swordsmanship entry certificate. 】

[Successfully use the entry certificate to reach level 1 in water swordsmanship. 】

Fatty didn't know how much it would cost to overcome difficulties, so he kept it secret and didn't say what level his water sword skill was.

He poured the half bottle of mineral water into the cup and cast the spell for two seconds, brewing a level 1 water sword technique.

The power of the level 1 minor spell was not very good, and it collapsed after being hit on the ceiling.

Immediately afterwards, the fat man quietly concealed his pole.

[Consumption of 2,000 krypton degrees, water swordsmanship is upgraded to level 2. 】

The fat man was happy. It turned out that the amount of krypton consumed after getting started was the same as that of Wuxiang Fist.

There are still more than 8 million krypton degrees left. The fat man is rich and prosperous.

Directly increase the water sword skill to the full level and activate the special effect: volleying sword energy.

The sword energy echoed in the office and lasted for 10 seconds before dissipating.

Tang Ya was confused. She heard Zhao Dezhu say that Pei Yin only woke up some time ago. She thought "some time ago" was a few months ago, but she didn't expect it was only a few days.

Learning the spell in just a few days is already terrifying, and this fat man has also mastered the water sword technique to the full level.

Now the female president just wants to say: Xiu'er, is that you?

She still maintained her dignity on the surface: "Mr. Pei, how did you do it?"

The fat man knew that he had stunned the female CEO.

He liked the feeling of making girls confused. He gradually took the initiative and added a new note: "Probably because I have mastered the "Blue Water Magic" and can learn things faster."

Tang Ya was once again confused: "Have you inherited the first magical skill of the water system?"

"Yes." Fatty was very honest and fully demonstrated his use value.

"That's not right." Tang Ya's chest rose and fell, and after taking a few deep breaths, she questioned: "The Blue Water Divine Art can only increase the speed of cultivation, what does it have to do with spell affinity?"

The fat man was good at tempting: "Mr. Tang comes from a well-known family. He should know about the Great Perfection of Divine Skills and be able to comprehend a magical power at random."

Tang Ya drew inferences: "Back then, there was a genius with a five-star dragon girl spiritual root. He understood a magical power called "The Origin of Water Spirits". He could learn any water spell to directly point to the origin. Have you mastered the same magical power?"

The fat man admired this kind of girl who could think things through. He followed suit and said, "Talk to smart people, it really saves time. I just achieved the first level of Consummation."

Tang Ya's face changed slightly, and she felt a little confused.

Picking up the coffee cup to calm down her shock, she caught a loophole: "The Blue Water Magic Technique is known as the most difficult technique to practice in the world. As far as I know, there are no less than a hundred monks who have inherited the Blue Water Magic Technique, and only a few have reached the level of great success. Mr. Pei It has only been a few days since I awakened, and my skills have reached perfection all of a sudden. This is too exaggerated."

"The Star Blue Training Center should be able to test it, I don't mind testing it." Fatty said.

"I have a simpler way. Any monk with perfect skills can form a round ball. Please ask Mr. Pei to open the little girl's eyes," Tang Ya said.

"What is a round ball?" The fat man didn't understand.

"Search on your phone." Tang Ya's expression was intriguing.

The fat man opened his phone and searched, and found more strange knowledge points.

He found a video, and a right hand appeared in the screen. Judging from the shape, it should be the hand of a male monk. That hand emitted a mana cyclone visible to the naked eye. At first glance, it looked similar to the mana wave released by a monk.

Two seconds later, the cyclone formed a ball the size of a ping pong. A red root appeared in the ball, and the root seemed to be carved with eight stripes.

Only after reading the comments below did the fat man realize that this was an ability that could only be obtained by perfecting the technique. The thing in the ball cyclone was a kind of fire spirit root, and it also showed the true cultivation level of the eighth level of the manifested spirit realm.

A text was also added to the video: "I am male, I like women, I seek fellow Taoists with perfect attributes of earth and wood, and we can make progress together."

Is there such an operation?

The fat man's knowledge increased again, and he secretly sighed that he was indeed a newbie in the world of cultivation.

It turns out that the old driver used such a simple and crude method to find people to make progress together.

He followed the video and studied for a while, and soon formed a round magic ball, with five stripes of water spirit roots inside.

Tang Ya stared at the ball intently. One thing she was very sure of was that monks with insufficient skill levels could only produce cyclonic ripples in their palms and would never be able to form a round ball.

Suppressing the shock in her heart, Tang Ya said: "Every monk has secrets. Many monks are unwilling to reveal their roots. Mr. Pei and I revealed so many secrets when we first met. It's really flattering."

"Mr. Tang, a wise man doesn't speak secretly. I'm from Weiyuan County."

"The Tang Sect masters must have known everything about the Weiyuan tragedy back then."

"I have been investigating for nine years and finally found some clues."

The fat man looked at the female president seriously: "This clue is in your hands. Everything I revealed just now represents my sincerity in cooperation."

Tang Ya showed a look of surprise: "I see, please come with me."

After saying that, he stood up and led the fat man to a conference room.

As soon as he entered the door, the fat man saw several unfathomable monks. Zhao Dezhu was sitting inside and was inconspicuous. The most eye-catching one was the blond foreign girl he met during his morning jog.