The young man hurriedly put on his clothes and followed Song Zhengyuan to his tent to freshen up. When he came out of the shower, the boy couldn't wait to take a picture of himself in the mirror. Ahhhhh, the shrill tragic cry spread all around.
Song Zhengyuan, Wei Dongting and others rushed into the tent.
I saw the young man holding the mirror and screaming. He looked at it twice and screamed twice. Another look, two or three more screams.
That pitiful expression immediately amused everyone.
In fact, everyone looked at the young man carefully and found that he was a little whiter. His nose was still the same, and his eyes were still the same. There was nothing wrong with him. At most, he has no hair and no eyebrows. By the way, even the hair on my body is gone.
Completely turned into a bald cub.
"Boy, I just lost my hair. For men, this is not a problem. After a while, the hair will grow back. What are you afraid of?" Wang Hu saw the young boy holding the mirror and screaming. , comforted like a big brother.
Men, why are you crying because you don't have Maomao? !
"Who are you calling kid? I'm over five hundred years old, how old are you, and you call me kid?" The young boy immediately said dissatisfied.
Wang Hu felt bad after hearing this. He looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old kid.
I feel so sad, the old monster is cheating people! !
"Hey, hey, what's that look in your eyes? I didn't trick you. You just can't tell how old I am." The young boy complained.
Give it back...
Wang Hu deeply felt that he might as well retreat.
This guy stumbled back a few steps, with an expression of deep fear of being blackmailed.
The young boy was so angry that he rolled his eyes. "Who is that? Can you teach your subordinates?" He complained directly to Song Zhengyuan.
"Who would have thought that your foundation would become smaller as soon as you were old." Song Zhengyuan said with an expression like "Is it easy for me?" A young boy who is more than 500 years old, isn't he more than a hundred years older than himself?
The young man took a deep breath: "..." He didn't want to either.
"Why did I shrink into an eleven or twelve-year-old boy?"
"How do I know?" Song Zhengyuan looked envious. "It would be great if I could do it over again and start practicing again when I was a child. After I reached the Nascent Soul, I realized that I had taken many wrong paths in my childhood."
"That's because your qualifications are not good enough. We have already advanced to become gods when we were over a hundred years old." The young boy complained directly.
Song Zhengyuan said in his heart: Emma, old man, do you know how to speak?
No wonder you have been kept as a material by others all year round. With your temper, you are indeed destined to be a tool.
"Yes, I do have poor qualifications. It's my fault that I was born with a fire dragon bone." Song Zhengyuan said.
When the little boy heard this, his mouth suddenly became angry. "Are you kidding me? It turns out that the entire human territory at that time belonged to the Taoist court. They insisted on taking me to Wanyan Mountain. Can I refuse?"
Song Zhengyuan stopped talking. It would be wrong to say more at this time.
It's all Tao Ting's fault anyway, so he shouldn't rush to carry it on his back.
Qingjin walked in with her younger brother.
As soon as they came in, they saw Zhao Zhanbing who had changed a lot. People have shrunk, and the change is too great.
The two brothers gathered around the young boy Zhao Zhanbing, looking left and right. "It's amazing." Qingyi said in surprise.
"Incredible. I have never seen such a magical way to modify the foundation." Qing Jin observed and praised. My sister really has a great opportunity, and she even knows this weird way to make changes. "Can you let me touch it? This is the first time I've seen an evil creature transform directly into a god."
Zhao Zhanbing hesitated for a moment and stretched out his arm. "You can only touch your hands."
Qingjin really started to touch it.
He focused on detecting the flow of magic energy in the opponent's body and whether there was still evil energy in the body.
There was no result. What was running inside the opponent's body was a special strange energy, hot and dark. "Sure enough, every trace of evil energy is gone. And I sensed a special energy coming from your body.
This energy seems to be very strong, but the amount is not very large. And it's dark and scorching. "
"That is the dark fire divine power. And it is not pure divine power. It is a weak divine energy formed by divine power mixed with spiritual energy. It seems that you also have it in your body, but it is much thinner than mine. It seems to be the condensed dragon divine power and water divine power mixed with spiritual energy. Weak divine power.
It sounds like you should be a god, but you just became a god not long ago.
Do you know the level of the god? "
Since the other party was also a divine descendant and had just become a divine descendant, Zhao Zhanbing simply gave Qingjin some science knowledge based on the idea that they were all companions who needed to build a good relationship.
“The first three levels of divine descendants, levels one to three, are called Yuanchu divine descendants, also called Yuanshen descendants.
The gods at this stage have relatively strong vitality at most and are less likely to die. But the combat power is just like that. Unless they have magical equipment, the people in charge are rookies who are bullied by others.
Levels 4, 5 and 6 are called Tongxuan gods, which refer to those who have learned to master supernatural powers and touched the laws of the great road. They are also called Xuan gods. The Xuan Shen descendants already possess a certain amount of combat power.
I have seen fourth-level evil god descendants beating us like they beat their grandchildren, one by one in a group.
The seventh, eighth, and ninth level of the divine descendants began to understand and master the great road, because their mastery was very weak, and they had not yet established the divine foundation to become a true god. Therefore, the descendants of gods in this realm are also called quasi-gods, or demigods.
I heard that both the evil god descendants and the righteous god descendants are divided like this.
Speaking of which, I should have been considered a second-level divine descendant, not even a third-level one. After changing cultivation, he would reach the peak of the first-order god descendants at most.
As for you, the journey of being a god has just begun. He can only be regarded as a first-order divine descendant. "Zhao Zhanbing explained to Qingjin.
"What about me? I'm only a first-order divine descendant, right?" Qing Jing also asked.
Zhao Zhanbing nodded.
"Fortunately, I still think I'm quite powerful. I killed an evil god descendant with just two arrows." Qing Jing said with some disappointment.
As soon as he mentioned the arrow, Zhao Zhanbing suddenly became furious.
"That divine arrow was indeed shot by you. You are too extravagant. Just one of your divine arrows can at least allow an evil god descendant to make two to three low-level evil weapons.
God-level materials are so rare, and you actually use them as consumables to shoot at us. If only the divine descendants could pull the divine bow and shoot the divine arrows, any child could shoot a divine arrow as long as it was accurate enough, could it kill us?
Although your kind of divine arrows kill everyone, you are only killing the descendants of evil gods. The divine arrows are also destroyed at the same time, which is a huge loss.
I have seen our evil master... Ahem, the evil god's god was being chased by another god. The magic arrow that hit his body and caused him serious injury was not as good as the magic arrow you shot. You are simply wasting your resources.
Qingjin and Qingjin were both stunned, not expecting it at all. "..."
"Actually, we only use those magic arrows to shoot some high-level evil objects and evil gods." Qing Jin said. "There is no way, the combat power is not enough. If we are allowed to fly up and chop, those high-level evil creatures will kill us. We can only use magic arrows to supplement the attack power."
After hearing this, Zhao Zhanbing looked at him like a super prodigal.
Qingjin felt very guilty when he saw her.
"It's very luxurious. Why do you use such precious divine arrows to shoot evil gods? I have always thought that your bronze short spears and long spears are very good. As long as you are accurate, dozens of spears can be fired together, and you can definitely kill them. Several evil god descendants." Zhao Zhanbing recommended.
"That makes sense." Wei Dongting listened thoughtfully.
"What if hundreds or thousands of them were launched at once?" Song Zhengyuan also thought about it at this time.
"It must be able to sweep away." Liu Yi also spoke out at this time.
"But if they are on guard, the effect of our spears and short spears will be greatly offset. We can only sneak attack and take advantage of others' unpreparedness." Wei Dongting said. Even bows and arrows may be targeted on the battlefield and fail to produce the desired attack effect, let alone thrown short spears and long spears that are easier to defend against.
If the distance is not good and the speed of projection is not good, don't think that the ability to dodge evil objects and evil gods is poor.
"If we form military formations and are flexible and mobile, we will not be easily targeted when we project." Song Zhengyuan added.
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I overslept in the morning, haha, I will update from ten o'clock tomorrow. Dear cuties, please count your votes~
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