"What is a game? What is a pug?"
Confused voices came from behind the two of them, and Song Yu was shocked. Even though Xie Canghai knew that the two of them were talking secretly, he would not explore it. At this moment, there is probably only one person who has such curiosity.
"Are those words used in your original world?" Lu Mingzhi stood behind Song Yu at some point and looked at Song Yu curiously.
The two of them were so close that Song Yu was startled and subconsciously fell back. Fortunately, Xie Nanshi quickly grabbed a handful and prevented him from falling directly into the lake.
Almost at the same time, Xie Canghai lifted up his fishing rod. Even though he didn't have a sword in his hand, he unleashed an astonishing sword energy.
"You're not bad." Lu Mingzhi stood there without moving. When the sword energy reached him, it had already disappeared, leaving only the breeze blowing on his face.
Jie Nanshi pulled Song Yu behind him, turned his sword and pointed it at Lu Mingzhi.
Lu Mingzhi's expression did not change at all, and the huge strange bird fell from the sky, blocking Lu Mingzhi and Song Yu.
Song Yu popped up from behind Jie Nanshi and looked at the strange bird with bitterness and hatred: "Yuanfang, after all you have eaten so much rice from my house. Isn't it a bit repaying kindness by blocking here at this time?"
The corner of Xie Nanshi's mouth twitched. Although he had heard Song Yu say it before, it was a bit hard to accept that a palm-sized parrot turned into a behemoth in front of him.
"What you said makes sense." Lu Mingzhi patted Yuan Fang and asked the big bird, which looked a little aggrieved, to take a few steps away.
Song Yu also held Xie Nanshi's arm to prevent him from rushing forward to fight: "What exactly do you want to do? Go back in time? Or..."
Lu Mingzhi interrupted Song Yu: "I can help you go home."
Song Yu stared at Lu Mingzhi hesitantly: "Why should I trust you?"
"I should have helped you many times." There was a little resentment in Lu Mingzhi's tone, and he looked around with some nostalgia: "And I listened to the conversation between you, this Gate of Return to Ruins I created it, and I also set the seal, so can you believe it?"
Was it Lu Mingzhi who opened the door to Guixu? Could it be that he was the source of the alien invasion?
This time Xie Canghai also stood up and looked at Lu Mingzhi with a solemn and surprised expression: "The two realms themselves do not interfere with each other, why do you want to establish a channel between them."
"Well..." Lu Mingzhi paused, as if remembering some not-so-good memories: "In my world, no one has ascended for tens of thousands of years. In other words, ascension only exists in legends. But I have never seen a real person. I am the only one who is close to ascending."
Lu Mingzhi's eyes fell on Song Yu, and his eyes turned slightly red: "Do you know the feeling of being infinitely close to ascending, but never being able to ascend? When I was in Lintian Dao recently, I couldn't sense the existence of the fairy world, or... like... It’s like it doesn’t exist at all.”
Song Yu's expression changed slightly. He knew this question... Looking at the light gate, which was only in a code state under the water, it can be imagined that there is no fairyland at all. I'm afraid there was no such place in the setting from the beginning.
Lu Mingzhi seemed to have noticed the change in Song Yu's expression: "You want to say that the fairy world does not exist at all, right? Or that this world is all fake."
Song Yu looked at Lu Mingzhi in shock and was speechless for a moment.
"You secretly learned my healing technique, but you don't seem to understand the essence of that healing technique." Lu Ming showed that he was very young, but at this time he looked at Song Yu with an almost loving look: "It doesn't matter, wait. You officially become my apprentice, and I will teach you everything you have."
As soon as he finished speaking, two sword lights pierced his throat at the same time.
Not to mention Xie Nanshi's sword, the fishing rod in Jian Canghai's hand had turned into a long blue sword at some point. The sword itself looked very ordinary, without any carvings, but in Xie Canghai's hand it had The cold light condensed into substance.
These two sword lights were much more powerful than the casual blow that Xie Canghai made when he pulled up the fishing rod. They were considered the two strongest swords here.
But Lu Mingzhi, who was pointed at by Jianfeng, still had a careless smile on his lips: "Disciple, watch carefully, this is the real use of the skill."
As he said this, Chang Xiu waved his hand and a brush appeared in his hand. As if by accident, he drew a few strokes in the air, and there was a cyan shield in front of him. The shield was really ugly, and the edges were a bit bumpy, but it was such a shield that it easily blocked these two powerful swords.
Song Yu, as a bystander, could naturally see it most clearly. What Lu Mingzhi used his brush to draw was exactly what the shield looked like. What skill is this? The magic pen Ma Liang failed!
But isn’t that skill healing? Why are you still related to the magic pen Ma Liang? Song Yu thought this, but at the same time he remembered that the last upgrade of this skill was related to painting! So if your skills are raised to the extreme, can you really draw a solid form of anything?
Such supernatural skills are actually included in life skills? Song Yu's eyes lit up. He had been feeling aggrieved for so long and finally saw the overwhelming hope of turning over. In fact, the players themselves have no camp or concept of good and evil, otherwise they would not be called the fourth natural disaster. If he hadn't been with the Taoist Priest all the way, he might have been unable to resist turning against Lu Mingzhi at this time.
The skills have been stolen and can be upgraded as long as the conditions are met. In fact, the difference between having a master and not is not very big. That's what he thought, but Song Yu couldn't help but feel hot when he saw the endless layers of props transformed from Lu Mingzhi's pen. This skill is comparable to creation, it is too unbelievable.
Wait a minute... If the "medical" skill is upgraded to the final level of creation, what is the essence of treatment?
Song Yu didn't notice that what he had just been thinking had been spoken out unconsciously.
"You are really smart to have thought of this." Lu Mingzhi used Yuan Fang to resist the sword moves of Xie Nanshi and his son. At the same time, he drew a real dragon with just a few strokes. It's just that I drew it too fast, and when I realized it, it looked more like a worm than a dragon.
But this is a real life, and this dragon's combat effectiveness is not generally strong. At least not weaker than Yuan Fang. The two beasts were fighting with Jie Nanshi and his son, and for a while it was hard to tell the difference.
For a while, Lu Mingzhi and Song Yu became idle people.
Song Yu subconsciously took a few steps back, touched the golden lotus mark on the back of his hand, and looked at Lu Mingzhi warily. I always feel like I'm in a bit of danger right now.
Sure enough, Lu Mingzhi was standing in front of him in two steps. Although Xie Nanshi was against the green "worm", he also noticed the situation on Song Yu's side, and stabbed Lu Mingzhi with a turn of his sword.
Lu Mingzhi was still calm as the Qi Immortal, but the green "worm" turned around and stood in front of the sword. It was a desperate fighting style, which could be said to be a loyal protector.
Although the green "worm" looked ugly, its attack and body hardness were very impressive. Under its desperate fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries, Xie Nanshi was unable to get away for a while.
Song Yu looked at Jie Nanshi worriedly. He still had to spend his spiritual power to protect his body. There was really no advantage in fighting here. The only thing I can do is try not to hold back.
"Don't worry about me. I'm locked up and can't die. Remember to take drugs at any time." After Song Yu's voice message told Xie Nanshi, he looked away, no longer hiding from Lu Mingzhi, and asked with a wary look: "You What do you want to do?"
"I have no ill intentions towards you." Lu Mingzhi still smiled: "You don't have to be afraid of me. Just like you, I don't have any offensive power."
Song Yu looked at the huge brush in Lu Muzhi's hand with a complex expression. With this prop, what kind of attack power is needed? As expected of a cultivator, he is very good at playing.
Song Yu looked at Lu Mingzhi with complicated eyes: "Qiaoyi...is she still the same person I know?"
"You can ask her herself about this question." Lu Mingzhi thought for a moment, then raised his hand to draw a door with a brush. When the door was concrete, what appeared on the other side was the scene in Tianyong City, and the person in the scene was Qiaoyi.
Can even space be drawn? !
Qiaoyi on the other side of the door seemed to sense something unusual. She raised her eyes and looked over. A look of surprise flashed in her eyes when she saw Lu Mingzhi and Song Yu. Then she walked out of the door. The door that spanned the space disappeared in an instant.
"Young City Master." Qiaoyi bowed to Song Yu first. As soon as Song Yu's face became a little happy, he saw her retreat directly to Lu Mingzhi and called out respectfully: "Master."
Song Yu's smile froze, and finally he sighed. He remembered Qiaoyi who accompanied him when he first entered Qinghe Town. That girl put his young master first in everything, and every detail of her life was arranged by her. But... the later Qiaoyi was equally meticulous to him, and his backpack is still full of delicacies prepared by the current Qiaoyi.
"Master, I'm sorry." Qiaoyi looked at Song Yu guiltily, but her body honestly stood in front of Lu Mingzhi.
Song Yu lowered his head to cover up his momentary disappointment. When he looked at Lu Ming again, his expression had returned to calm: "Are you really good at medicine?"
Lu Mingzhi obviously didn't intend to hide anything anymore: "I don't know how to heal, I can only replenish the soul."
For people in this world, the soul is the core code of a character. If the core code is changed, then naturally he is no longer the same person. As for whether it's a White Walker or a painted soul inside, it actually doesn't make much difference.
Song Yu thought about it and suddenly said in surprise: "What about my father?"
Lu Mingzhi paused for a moment. Song Chengwei was not the patient he was "treating", but Song Yu's ability to revive a dying person proved that he was indeed suitable to be his apprentice. "Don't worry, the skill is to replenish the soul, not replace it. Your father is not dead, so naturally it only completes or repairs the missing parts, and does not replace the original person. Qiaoyi's situation is quite special. When I saw her, she was already A soulless man.”
