Forty Millenniums of Cultivation: Han Te Biography (12) Accompany me cultivation!

When Teresa said this, there was a breeze blowing across the forest.

The branches on the tops of the two heads rustled, and Bewildering Mist, which did not leave the fallen forest all year round, was slightly thinner. Above the sky, a brilliant starry sky emerged.

It may be that the bright stars have n’t spilled the light into this dark world for a long time, and they get a crack, they are scrambling to flow down like a silver-colored waterfall, splashing on Teresa ’s shoulders as if for This seemingly delicate and weak girl, put on the majestic armor of First Level.

Princess Asya looked crazy.

She doesn't really believe Theresa's words.

Of course, it ’s not that Theresa is lying. It ’s just that this is the case for children who come out of a small place. It is easy to render beautiful memories into unrealistic fantasy.

Perhaps, she would imagine the strongest Militia captain in town as the unparalleled Sword Saint.

Perhaps, she would imagine a butcher with a full face as a barbarian born in an ice storm in the Great North.

Perhaps, she used to play adventure games in the mountain forest behind the town with her brothers and sisters, and she really used the cave in the depression as a maze of demons and a treasure of dragons.

At least, at this moment, Theresa ’s courage is 100% real and something that Princess Asha has never possessed.

This courage made Princess Asha heart-stuck.

"Sister Theresa, you are too ... unusual."

Princess Asya lowered her head, "I have never seen a girl like you."

"Where is it, in my hometown, like me ... girls are commonplace and can be seen everywhere."

Theresa swing down is holding a kebab, like a dance knife and a gun. "It's like you are so soft and weak. Without a man, it's like a girl who can't survive. It's very rare!"

"I ... I can't help it."

Princess Ashe said, "I am different from you. I was born weak and suffered disasters. Without Master Black Jack, I really do n’t know what to do."

"Look, this is your biggest problem."

Theresa pouted, "Whether you like Jack or not? Thunder does not matter. Even if you really like it, don't you want to turn yourself into an accessory of others, you have to let 'like' it , Occupy 100% of your life?

"Even if you really like Black Jack, you can think of a way to become a more powerful person like me-after all, if you really like Black Jack, should n’t you make yourself more Powerful, it is no longer a dispensable presence in the team, but is it really helping Black Jack when the crisis is coming? "

Princess Ashe was slightly startled: "It seems to be oh as well."

He immediately lowered his head and became more melancholic and weak. "But, I do n’t know anything. Even the healing techniques are so-so. What can I do except serve Lord Black Jack?"

"What does it matter, no one is born with martial arts and magic, if you want to learn, I can teach you!"

Theresa grinned, raised her thumbs, and pointed very softly to her soft chest, "Thinking back then, I was a powerful magician and warrior, Mo Wu Shuangxiu oh!"

"Hey?"

Princess Asya's eyes widened, "Fool, lie?"

"Who lied to you, I'm really magical ... barely a magical apprentice. Before becoming a magical apprentice, I followed the martial arts of the powerful and shameless predecessor cultivation for a while, right , Magister Cannon or something, I am also very good at it, but unfortunately not here. "

Theresa moved her body. Two little white rabbits were bouncing around her chest. She frowned slightly, staring at the pair of white rabbits. "It ’s the body now ... I do n’t feel anything right, the strength is complete. It took a while to recover, it took a while to recover. It happened that Sister Axia could accompany me to cultivation, help me recover my strength, engage in Great Dao Dispute or something, and by the way, turn you into a female heroine who ca n’t keep her eyebrows away. ? Thunder's shackles, no, it is for you to help Master Black Jack! "

"Me, can I?"

Princess Axia said in a panic, "I can't do it, I can't do it!"

"I have n’t tried it. How do I know if it ’s not possible, no matter how powerful the magic and martial arts are, it ’s not all human cultivation? Since others can cultivation, why do n’t you do it?"

Theresa stared at her, tipped her nose, and said with confidence, "Maybe you have the potential that you haven't found in your body. Can cultivation be stronger than Black Jack?"

"Hey?"

Princess Asya panicked again and wanted to laugh, "How is it possible, what the **** are you talking about Ah?"

"Why is it impossible, Black Jack is so powerful, so insurmountable?"

Theresa is annoyed, "Everyone is human, he is no more than us ... well, even if he is one more than us now, but we are two more than him. As long as you have the courage, hard work, and believe in your efforts, we can definitely surpass him, at least, do not need to rely on him, but completely become your own master!

"Come on, Sister Axia, you are about to enter the **** battle Demon Sector. I heard that it is a everything in a tremendous mess. It is an indispensable place for endless chaos. We must become more powerful enough to protect ourselves in order not to give black Lord Jack is in trouble, right? "

Princess Ashe hesitated for a while: "Yes."

"Then let ’s start, let me think about it, we should start with the most basic martial arts and restore strength step by step, with it!"

Theresa snapped her fingers, picked up a thick, slightly curved branch from the ground with her toes, and threw it into Princess Asha ’s hand, smiling slightly, and said, "That powerful and shameless senior, once Teach me a set of very simple and rude but super imposing Blade Skill, named "Thunderstorm Slaughter Blade", come, sister Axia, accompany me cultivation, I will teach you! "

"I? Use a knife?" Princess Axia was startled.

"What's wrong, can't girls use knives?"

Theresa raised the skewers in her hand.

The moment the meat skewers were lifted over the top of the head, it was like changing a person, and the temperament changed dramatically.

Even if you have an exquisite and pretty face, you can't resist the heroic hair deep in the bone marrow. The watery depth of eyes seems to be a hurricane with teeth and claws.

"Gender, race, identity, status, what kind of power System ... These are all indifferent things, the point is, we are all Human Race, completely control our own destiny, extremely proud Human Race."

Theresa smiled, made a knife, a word, a decisive cut, "As long as you have a strong enough belief and momentum, even if a hurricane appears in front of us, we will be slashed and killed by us!"