Sitting in the office, drinking tea and looking at my excited son.
Mingshu's eyes were full of love.
"What's wrong? Looking at how you look now, you have a good conversation with Senior Sister Nianqiu, right?"
Zhang Siyuan nodded fiercely: "It's not bad, and I have decided to join their trial team."
"Mom, first-year students can also participate in the trial. I'm going to deal with the bone demon. Don't you have anything to teach me?"
Zhang Siyuan is not stupid.
Now that he has reached S level, if he learns some skills against enemies from his mother and goes to the training ground, wouldn't the safety guarantee be higher?
"Teaching what? Didn't your father already teach you?"
What?
Zhang Siyuan was quite happy at first, but when he heard this, he immediately lost his temper.
He sat down on the sofa facing the office and half-leaned on the sofa casually.
"Mom, can we stop joking? This kind of joke is not funny at all."
Mingshu didn't care, he arranged everything on the table, got up and left.
Behind him, although Zhang Siyuan had dissatisfaction written on his face, he had to follow him normally.
"Mom, it's really like this. Don't say such nonsense in the future. I didn't know. I thought you were not normal."
Bang!
Mingshu hit him on the head: "I'm not kidding you. Do you think if it weren't for him, you would be able to wake up today?"
"S-level cultivation is comparable to SS. If you practice casually, your strength will surpass that of the teachers in the school. What are you dissatisfied with?"
"Those lightning bolts haven't woken you up yet?"
Zhang Siyuan took a deep breath: "Then why did he abandon us and why didn't he come to me?"
"Mom, what will happen to my dad..."
Before he finished speaking, Mingshu interrupted him and said angrily: "You are overthinking. It was us who abandoned him, but he did not abandon us."
"Also, I can't teach you this kind of talent, and no one can teach it."
Zhang Siyuan was dumbfounded, stopped, looked at his mother, and asked: "You can't teach me, so what should I do in the future? I'll explore here by myself?"
Mingshu chuckled, stopped as well, turned around and looked at his son, and said with a smile: "You can go to Yuelong Mountain every day and communicate with your father every day in front of the statue."
"He has great magical powers. As long as he wants to, he can teach you a few moves at will, and that's enough for you to enjoy."
"By the way, you have several baby mothers and a sister. If they know your existence, you will be the most favored one."
"Let alone this earth, even looking at the entire universe, who dares to mess with you?"
"The strongest second generation ancestor in the world, there is no one else but you!"
Zhang Siyuan: "..."
The more he said it, the more outrageous it became, and he no longer knew what to say.
He simply followed the other person, drove his suspended sports car, and headed towards his home.
I have to say that their family is extremely wealthy.
The place where I live is a large manor.
Two people live in a manor, and apart from the actual places to sleep and eat, the rest of the place is a waste.
The strange thing is that there is no servant here, but it can be kept clean every day.
As soon as he got home, Zhang Siyuan took off his shoes, picked up his gaming helmet, and went directly to his sofa to play the game.
"Mom, I just found out today that these trees of life planted in our family can fight against the bone demon."
"And my ability..."
While the game was not playing, Zhang Siyuan kept talking.
No one could have imagined that Mingshu, who had just returned home, seemed to be a changed person.
After tying up my hair and tying my apron, I started cooking and cleaning.
How is that skillful look of a master of a realm?
The empress who once frightened everyone and made the entire demon world crazy turned into a housewife.
"I know your abilities. It's impossible for me to teach you. You have to explore and evolve on your own."
"Play less games, practice more skills, and develop your own fighting style."
"Remember, what suits you is the best."
Bang!
The gaming helmet was taken off Zhang Siyuan's head and thrown aside.
Turning around and looking at his mother who was cooking, Zhang Siyuan blinked: "Mom, do you know what I am capable of?"
Mingshu didn't look back and said angrily: "How can you still deceive me with that little thing you do?"
"Abilities are all inherited. You kid, either inherit my abilities or your father's."
"If it was my ability, you should have refuted it long ago. If you don't refute me now, it only shows one thing. Your ability is similar to your father's."
"What he's best at is his ability to draw talismans casually."
"So, you should..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Siyuan had already stood up and stared at his mother: "Mom, if you put it this way, my ability is Fu Zhuan's ability?"
On Earth today, talisman seal writing is still very popular. At least there are many talisman makers who make their living exclusively in this industry.
However, the Talisman Master's combat ability is really poor, and it is not a profession he likes.
"It can't be regarded as a talisman, it can only be said to be a super evolved version."
Mingshu explained while cooking: "In the past, your father used to carve talismans and seals at random, which is called Yijue. So when fighting, he directly used Chinese characters instead to write a big mountain, pressing down from the top of his head. Can you imagine that?
Isn’t this a situation?”
"Now your situation is a little different. You don't have to describe it. You can turn it into something if you want. So this is the super evolved version."
"For example, when you are fighting with someone, what will happen if thousands of swords suddenly return to the clan and stab one person at the same time?"
"When you are fighting with someone, a net suddenly appears and traps the person. What kind of situation would it be like?"
"Or..."
Following Mingshu's explanation, Zhang Siyuan suddenly opened the door to fighting skills.
He suddenly realized that his current situation could not be described by Skill Seven.
As long as his mind is big enough, there are endless possibilities.
As long as the spiritual power in his body is strong enough, he can fight people endlessly like a magician, and he can even never do the same thing from beginning to end.
call!
After thinking about this, I immediately ran towards my yard and started practicing.
How about saying that this guy and Zhang Shengli are father and son?
Not only do they look somewhat similar, but their personalities are quite different.
When Zhang Shengli obtained this ability, his performance was not much different from his.
For example, a big net falls from the sky just to catch a bird flying overhead.