The Venerable Monster Tamer: The fourteenth quarter: real strength, sleeping elderly
Among all things, no species is smarter than human beings.
Human is the most intelligent species among all things, and the aura in [body] is the most abundant, so "human" becomes "spirit of all things".
However, everything is in balance, and heaven is the public.
While God bestows the supreme aura, he also bestows the weakest body with the short-lived lifespan that cannot directly absorb vitality for cultivation.
At the beginning of the world, the human race was struggling and living in dire straits, hunted by powerful monsters and entangled in strange monsters.
At this time, a person like no one has come before, a peerless hero, an eternal legend appeared.
He is Xingsheng.
His appearance brought an opportunity for the rise of the human race~
The method of guarding against demons!
Through the advantage of aura, capture monsters and fight with them. At the same time, the aura returned by the monster can also be absorbed by humans, enhancing their physical fitness and improving their lifespan.
The profession of Master Demon Master has changed the human race and the pattern of the entire Star Continent.
After a long and long-term development, today, monsters are in the hands of humans and are not only used for combat. The originally pure combat profession, the demon master, has also spread out and scattered, with dense branches, forming many branches.
There are alchemists who specialize in refining medicines, cook alchemists who specialize in cooking, military alchemists who specialize in forging monsters, questers who seek out the secrets, and egg connoisseurs who taste monster eggs. , There are sac makers who specialize in forging celestial sacs, and there are various branches of sealers who are good at sealing Taoism, five huā and eight. Among them, another profession is the most peculiar.
This profession specializes in spying on destiny, paying attention to good luck and avoiding evil, foreseeing the future, and taking the lead. This is the calculation teacher.
In almost all branches, the number of mathematicians is the smallest, but their influence is extremely wide. Every Dacheng mathematician has almost left a strong mark in the history of Xingzhou.
A recent example is Zhuge Ming. He went as a mathematician who was born on Rainbow Island, turned the tide, and guarded the precarious Jianghan State for a hundred years. He also calculated that the king of Chu, the world's most powerful force at the time.
Zhu Geming has passed away. In today's Xingzhou, there are four people occupying the pinnacle of mathematicians. They are bright for a moment, regardless of high or low.
They are the hexagram fairy who travels around the world, the sleeping old man who lives in the Star Islands, the mysterious star girl, and the national teacher of Guiteng Country.
Among these people, only Zui Sheng had a high position and was famous all over the world, while the rest were not well-known.
Like a sleeping old man. Few people know his arithmetic status. Even the reborn Chu Yun didn't know this secret.
The so-called interlace is like a mountain. It is often a circle of alchemists and a circle of military refiners. The mathematicians exuding mystery have their own unique network, which is difficult for ordinary people to know.
Returning dreams is like spring water, leisurely travel around hometown.
This is the dream of the sleeping old man.
A small river flows gently, surrounded by green hills, and birds chirping. The low thatched house by the river is the childhood home of the sleeping elderly. In this dream, it is lifelike, I open the door, waiting for the visit of the former owner.
Among the mathematicians, there are three sub-categories, star mathematicians, Guahua, and Mengyanshi.
The sleeping old man is the dream speaker, who can control the production of dreams and make calculations and predictions through dreams.
But now this dream is not for calculation.
When people are old, they will nostalgic.
This is a beautiful dream.
The old sleeping man extracted the memory from the hún soul, and restored the scene originally. Standing by the river, the sleeping old man was in a trance for a while, and the feeling of time and hometown entangled in his heart, complicated and unspeakable.
Every old man has many stories. The precipitation of time often makes these stories exude extraordinary aura.
Hometown has long been ruined. The original address has changed beyond recognition. Hundreds of years, enough to vicissitudes of life. But even if it exists, what can it do?
In his dream, the old man sighed softly.
He knew that his time was running out.
People always have age restrictions. He is on the vine list, the Leqi list, in fact, he is already a monarch figure. However, it has reached the top and cannot be promoted.
The deadline is approaching. The old man likes to have some dreams to look back on his life.
Wandering for a while in the depths of memory, the old man's heart is full of unspeakable taste.
Who on the bank of the river sees the moon for the first time, and when the moon shines at the beginning of the year, life has been endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year.
Time is the enemy of heroes and beauties. No matter how majestic and heroic the hero is, it is hard to beat the power of time. One by one was pushed forward by the waves, turning into a bubble in the long river of history.
Overview of the long history of Xingzhou, only Xingsheng has gained eternal life. And this is just a rumor.
The Old Man Sleeping knows his own situation well, and he doesn't have a chance to force the dream of a holy class.
He is just a dying old man. In the few remaining time, he quietly savors the past, looks back on his life, and looks for the lost touch.
For a long time, he let out a long sigh, and was about to leave. Suddenly, he changed suddenly.
The sky was originally bright, but a thick black cloud suddenly floated. It was thick and dark, casting a dark shadow, covering most of the clear stream.
"Which colleague is it to find the old man to have fun?" The sleeping old man's eyes narrowed, staring at the dark cloud above his head slowly.
His voice is not loud, but it resonates all over the world.
"Sleeping old man, you have lived for so long, you should be dead. I specially came to see you off." A cold voice came from the dark clouds, killing intent.
As soon as the voice fell, a black rainstorm poured down, like thousands of ink feather arrows, swishing violently at the sleeping old man.
The face of the sleeping old man remained unchanged, a cloud of light and wind was light, and with a wave of his hand, the long sleeves suddenly rolled up an emerald green tornado.
In an instant, the wind roared, roaring like a dragon, like a tiger, the world changed, and the wind rolled in the clouds.
The strong wind swept up, swallowing all the black rain, and rushed towards the black cloud without reducing its momentum.
The black cloud shook, and instantly expanded ten times, overwhelming the sky, making the entire dream go dark. At the same time, a black thunder broke out, blasting heavily on the tornado wind. After two or three breaths confronted each other, the wind scroll was shattered.
Seeing this scene, the old man's face can't help but change slightly.
As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is any.
This mysterious mathematician has a killing intent, and he is also a dream teacher, and he actually has a mathematician who is no less than a sleeping old man.
"Who is your Excellency? Don't you dare to give your name?" The old man asked in a cold voice. In the Mengyan Master, when his younger brother was drunk for a lifetime, when did such a strong appear?
"My name, you don't deserve to know." A voice of disdain and arrogance came from the dark cloud.
The sleeping old man smiled in anger and said: "Hehehe, good. This is my dream, my place. The old man wants to see, how can you be so confident to kill the old man!"
Before the voice fell, the dream suddenly changed.
The originally quiet, flowing stream suddenly vented, forming a Baizhang Yangtze River, rising like a dragon, roaring towards the black clouds.
The grass, which was originally pink and green, grew violently in an instant, forming countless towering ancient vines, entangled with each other, and killed the enemy.
Naturally, the black clouds are not to be outdone, and are tumbling violently.
The darkness, as black as ink, quickly expanded in this dream at a speed that surprised the old man.
"This mysterious person is so amazing. He can do this in my dream home court! His cultivation is even higher than my monarch!" The old man was taken aback and immediately laughed. Get up, "Hehehe, the old man is crazy in his youth, and with such a powerful enemy, the few days left by the old man are full of glory. Come and fight!"
"It's the setting sun, watch the move!" The mysterious man's extremely cold voice, like a rolling thunder, spread throughout the sky.
Three hours later.
"Cough, cough, cough" The old sleeping man had a pale face and kept coughing up blood. Huā's white hair was swaying in the wind and rain, and his body was like grass, shaking and unwilling to fall, giving people a feeling that he would fall to the ground without support in the next moment.
"It is glorious to die if you can be in my hands for so long." Dark clouds have spread throughout the dream, and endless darkness descends like a king, covering the entire world.
"Who are you? Let the old man be a ghost." The old man sighed deeply, wiped the blood stains from his mouth, and looked up with a wry smile.
"I said it a long time ago, you don't deserve to know my name. Die to me!" The voice from the darkness was full of condescending, arrogant overlooking the people.
The old man was furious, and he felt that he was just a humble ant in the eyes of the other party, not worth mentioning at all.
"Hahaha, very good! In that case, let you see how powerful the old man is dying to fight back. Take my last move, the jade and the stone are burned, the dream is shattered, and the world is all the way!"
The old sleeping man roared loudly, his arms raised, his tattered robe dancing in style. At this moment, his momentum continued to climb and then climb again.
The mysterious man was silent and felt extremely stressed. The boundless black cloud shrank slightly and condensed into substance to face the death blow of the sleeping old man.
The atmosphere became more and more serious, and finally reached the critical point of the explosion.
"Ah!" The sleeping old man with white hair fluttered, shouting loudly, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place!
There was silence.
After a long while, a mysterious person's annoyed voice came from the dark cloud: "This old man, the acting is so realistic, he escaped!"
The mysterious man is extremely powerful, and even the old sleeping man, one of the four strongest among the mathematicians, cannot resist. But in the end, the old man sleeping is a hero and talented person, who occupies a certain pinnacle. At the last moment, he managed to escape without fighting his wits.
"Hehehe." After being angry, the mysterious man laughed again, "But it's not a big deal. Sleeping old man, almost all of your monsters have been killed by me, and you are in my mind. Never dare to be an enemy of me anymore. Your luck monster has also been reduced to ordinary monsters for the time being. Without the protection of luck monsters, you have already been jealous of your cultivation. , Even if thunder can not kill you, you have to sleep. Once you sleep, it’s time for me to kill you."
The sleeping old man's face was extremely pale, and he opened his eyes weakly. Seeing the familiar scene of Chuáng couch in front of him, he knew he had escaped temporarily.
However, the urge talisman has been affixed to his body, and he knows that the moment of death will come at any time.
Either died under the thunder of heaven, or died in the hands of mysterious people.
"This person is so scary. I have the home court advantage and can defeat me. Especially his method of transforming the road is simply the nemesis of the road of heaven and earth. The heart and the fortune have lost all my monsters. , Even the Qiyun monster has become a common product. It takes a very long time to restore the Qiyun."
The sleeping old man sighed in his heart, struggling to sit up on the chuáng couch. He was extremely weak. Although his body was intact, Hún Po was hit hard and he was almost on the verge of hún’s flying away.
There are only two monsters in his hand. One is that his luck monster can no longer provide him with shelter. One is the yellow beam golden jade pillow on the chuáng, it is relying on its yellow beam one dream method to let the sleeping elderly dream at will.
The sleeping old man put the yellow beam golden jade pillow and the luck monster into the fairy bag, and his eyes were black, and he almost fell and passed out.
"You can't faint! Once this happens, the mysterious person is bound to commit crimes, and then the old man can only suffer death." Under such a predicament, a strong fighting spirit surged in the heart of the sleeping old man.
He is not greedy of life or fear of death, but he knows that if he really smashes the mysterious person to the end, even if the opponent is injured by a mortal blow, it will only fulfill the mysterious person's wish.
The mysterious man said at the beginning, his intention is to let the sleeping old man die.
The key to dealing with the enemy is to destroy the enemy's intentions. Only in this way can the enemy become furious and fall into a desperate situation of failure. The sleeping elderly have been hundreds of years old and have extremely rich experience, so they naturally understand this truth.
He wants to live and continue to fight!
Don't let the mysterious person do what he wants.
But now he is in such a state that he falls as soon as the wind blows, and he has no resistance at all. Even the five-year-old boy, with that sharp knife, could assassinate him, a powerful monarch.
What to do?
Tips!
The old man's eyes lit up, and he thought of this special little demon soldier.
The clever plan is a peculiar demon soldier that can only be produced by the demon master who is a part-time military master of the Gua Master. It's just a demon soldier of the little demon class~IndoMTL.com~ can only be used once, and is a consumable item.
But its function is very powerful. It can combine with the situation at the time and work out a trick to help the owner of the trick.
The Old Man Sleeping is neither a Gua Master nor a military refiner, but he has a close friend of the Gu Xian.
In the old days, when Guaxian left the Zhuxing Islands, he once gave three clever tips to Tie Ao. Although the old man sleeping is not a mathematician of the Guaxian, relying on the friendship between them, before leaving, the old man still forced the sleeping old man to leave a clever trick.
It's just that these two mathematicians did not expect that they would actually be useful for one day.
Manpower is sometimes exhausted, and the world is boundless.
Calculators are also humans, and there are things that cannot be calculated and missed.
Immediately, the sleeping old man tried his best to support his body, used a trick and took out a note from it: "Look for Chu Yun to help each other!"
On the note, there are only these six