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Chapter 325 Being good at cultivation does not mean being good at fighting

Xia Chao was beaten badly by the caterpillars. He was entangled in the silk threads spun out by the caterpillars and died. His body lost his balance and fell to the ground. He struggled to get up and looked more like a bug.

He never thought that the weak caterpillar would become so strong.

"Who did you sign the contract with?" Xia Chao was furious and glared at the caterpillar.

The green insect said that he was just an insect and could not understand such a complicated problem.

It hugged Jiang Li's thigh and listened to whoever gave him food.

Jiang Li took the caterpillar off his pants, placed it gently on Xia Chao's head, and shook his head gently: "My physical fitness is too poor, and I don't have any fighting skills."

"Only contracted beasts need to fight. I am a beast master, so I don't need to fight." Xia Chao didn't think there was any problem with his inability to fight.

"Do you consider caterpillars as friends?"

"Of course." Even if there are only a few caterpillars, Xia Chao will treat them as good friends.

"Your friend is fighting hard, and all you can do from the sidelines is cheer him up?"

"..." Xia Chao was speechless.

"You have to think outside the box. The reason why beast masters can't fight is because you are too weak, so you can only ask the contracted beasts to protect you. But you are different from other beast masters. You will become stronger and stronger after you learn to cultivate immortals.

, you can and should join the fight."

The summer tide ignites fighting spirit.

One day later, Xia Chao also entered the first level of Qi training, and was in the same state as the caterpillars. He continued to be trapped by caterpillars in his body and squirmed on the ground.

"Brother Jiang..." Xia Chao looked at Jiang Li eagerly.

"Don't be discouraged. Before the Nascent Soul stage, monsters have always had an advantage, and caterpillars can spin silk, but you can't cast a single spell. It's normal to lose."

Xia Chao continued to ignite his fighting spirit and became more and more courageous as he fought.

"I won't lose!"

After seven days of training, the caterpillar has made rapid progress and is now guaranteed to win every battle and conquer the summer tide.

Xia Chao has made great progress in defense and dodge, and can dodge several rounds of silk-spinning attacks.

Jiang Li: "..."

He had to admit that a single spiritual root could only make people practice faster, but it could not make people learn to fight.

Xia Chao's fighting talent is extremely poor.

"Xia Chao, you haven't been to class for several days, it's okay..." Qiushi saw that Xia Chao never came to class, and thought he had given up on himself, so he enlightened him, hoping to help him get out of the shadows.

Qiushi pushed the door open and saw Xia Chao wrapped in white silk threads all over her body, even her mouth was blocked.

...It's quite fun to play.

The silk thread of the caterpillar can only maintain its toughness for a period of time. Xia Chao loosened the thread and explained that he was conducting combat training.

"Can scattered caterpillars tie up people?"

"Xiaoqing is now one star." Xia Chao happily showed Qiushi the transformation of the caterpillar, and asked the caterpillar to spin some silk threads for Qiushi.

Qiushi tugged at it and found that the silk thread was very tough, unlike ordinary caterpillars.

"Really broke through one star? How did you do it, mutation?" Qiu Shi was surprised and felt happy for Xia Chao.

Jiang Li on the side said: "It's not a mutation, turning a worm into a dragon. This is the original growth path of the green worm, but you still don't know it."

"By the way, do you also want to learn to cultivate immortality?" Jiang Li suggested to Qiushi. He wanted to see how the person who signed the master-servant contract would react to the contracted beast after practicing.

"Cultivation?" Qiushi didn't understand.

"This is the way to make us humans stronger." Xia Chao, as the first immortal cultivator in the Lingxi world, wants to join Qiushi and make him the second immortal cultivator.

Seeing that Qiushi still didn't understand, Xia Chao pulled Qiushi to the training ground and had a fight with the white tiger cub in Qiushi's arms.

Valley bird

Not surprisingly, Xia Chao lost again.

"You can actually dodge more than a dozen tiger cub attacks. Xia Chao, you react so quickly!" Qiushi didn't care about winning or losing. It was normal for humans not to be able to defeat the contracted beasts, let alone the cub of the Bone-winged White Tiger.

He is also the best among the Star Contract Beasts.

What Qiushi was interested in was Xia Chao's reaction speed in the battle.

This is definitely not a level that normal people can achieve.

"This is cultivating immortality!" Xia Chao was beaten up by the white tiger cub until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He put his hands on his hips and looked indescribably proud, as if he could dodge more than a dozen attacks from the white tiger cub and that was considered a victory.

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows and regretted teaching Xia Chao how to cultivate immortality.

It’s too discrediting for cultivating immortals.

Xia Chao practiced "Evergreen Gong" and his facial injuries quickly returned to normal.

"How about it? Do you want to learn?" Jiang Li asked.

"Learn!" Qiushi was moved.

"Then let's learn from the "Spiritual Qi Diagram" first." Jiang Li taught Qiushi step by step how to cultivate immortality.

With the previous foundation of introducing qi into the body, Qiushi quickly learned how to cultivate immortality and entered the first level of qi training.

"Huh?" Jiang Li discovered that after Qiushi became an immortal cultivator, he actually gave part of his cultivation to the white tiger cub under the influence of the master-servant contract.

Only Jiang Li noticed this, Qiushi didn't know, and neither did the white tiger cub.

"Is it the function of the master-servant contract to prevent the servant's cultivation level from surpassing that of the master?" Jiang Li speculated.

As the only two immortal cultivators, Xia Chao and Qiushi were curious about this new power, and the two started fighting.

"Haha, it's great to be young. Unlike me, my body is no longer so flexible." The history teacher came down from the stand with a smile and knocked on his waist.

"Flexible, flexible." repeated the parrot on the history teacher's shoulder.

The history teacher is actually not that old, only in his fifties, but he was injured on the battlefield and suffered from a disease, and his health has never been good.

"Hello, Professor Feng."

"Why are you here?"

In Xia Chao and Qiu Shi's impression, Professor Feng lived in the library all year round and rarely went out for activities, let alone to places like the training ground.

"As we get older, we become nostalgic." Professor Feng touched the smooth walls of the training ground and recalled the past.

"Nostalgia, nostalgia," the parrot repeated.

"I used to be a student of this school. I trained hard day and night at the training ground, learned a lot of skills, and rushed to the battlefield to create a bright future for the human race. Unfortunately, I was single and weak, and I was frightened by the cruelty of the battlefield.

I only dare to come back to teach, and I can no longer have the will to fight."

"This was all so many years ago."

Professor Feng shook his head gently: "I've been confused lately and always like to reminisce about the past. Don't take it personally."

Hearing the words "unconscious", Xia Chao and Qiushi suddenly became nervous and looked like they were about to cry.

"You are only in your fifties, how can you be so insane?"

"That's right, isn't it said that this situation only occurs after you are over sixty?"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Li didn't know why the two of them were so nervous, as if Professor Feng was going to die soon.

"Flexible, flexible, nostalgic, nostalgic..." the chattering parrot kept repeating, which was a bit annoying.

Professor Feng was about to say something, but suddenly his expression became dull, saliva drooled from the corner of his mouth, and he kept repeating two words.

"Flexible, flexible, nostalgic, nostalgic..."

One person and one bird, speaking the same words, mechanically and bluntly.


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