"That's it!" Lao Li took back the Li Feng Jue and said, "Then let's proceed to the next step. First, Fang Qingyun, your summoned beast!"
Lao Li took out another scroll and said, "This is the information I can collect about summoned beasts. You can read it yourself when you go home."
His expression was full of envy, and he said: "Summoned beasts are hard to come by, so you must cultivate them well."
Zhao Junhong couldn't help but said: "How to get the summoned beast?"
Damn, he wants it too.
I don’t know how strong he will be in the future, but now, when Fang Qingyun fights, he summons a lion, two against one.
"I don't know!" Old Li shook his head helplessly and said: "According to current records, if you keep hunting monsters, you will have a certain chance of possessing a summoned beast."
"How many to kill?"
"Massive!" Old Li said: "So, those who have summoned beasts now are almost all members of the army, because they are fighting demons all the time. Warriors can count them on their fingers."
Fang Qingyun put away the scroll and said with a smile: "Thank you, Lao Li. Alas, it is good to have a good teacher, which can save you a lot of detours."
Lao Li sneered and said, "It's rare that you can speak human words."
"I'm sorry for you. What I said before was not human, but you could understand it."
"屮!"
Regarding Zhao Junhong's special physical problem, Lao Li had no solution.
There are thousands of human races, and there are countless special physiques.
Some are so powerful that they scare demons.
Some are so tasteless that they are too terrible to look at.
There are many negative impacts.
No one dares to say that he knows all the special constitutions.
Zhao Junhong undoubtedly has a very powerful physique, somewhat like the legendary berserker physique.
However, after understanding it in detail, Lao Li rejected this speculation.
"Once a berserker enters the berserk state, his combat effectiveness is greatly improved. You, you, can't keep up with the level."
"If you say that, I'm going to argue with you." Zhao Junhong said unconvinced: "Did I improve less at that time? Damn, I'll fight three against one!"
"One against three?" Lao Li sneered disdainfully: "Let me tell you this, if you were a Berserker, at that time, let alone one against three, you would have no problem playing against five, including Fang Qingyun and Murong.
"
"By the way, we also have to count the summoned beasts from Qingyun above!"
"So strong?" Zhao Junhong's jaw dropped.
"Besides, berserkers have extremely strong side effects. You'll have to lie in bed for at least several months at a time. You've only been alive and kicking for a few hours now, as if you've taken Viagra."
Zhao Junhong touched his chin, thoughtfully, and said: "The improvement is not as much as that of the Berserker, but the sequelae are smaller."
"Yes, there are good and bad. The key is that your strength will continue to improve in the future, and the effect of your physical fitness will become smaller and smaller."
"At the level of an ordinary warrior, a berserker's strength increases by more than three times. After advancing to a high-level warrior, his madness only increases by about double."
"This can only be discussed later." Zhao Junhong said helplessly: "Who am I?"
"Who knows what you are." Fang Qingyun shook his head and said, "But it's better than nothing."
"The last sentence is the truth."
Zhao Junhong said: "Old Li, what should we do now? Become warriors?"
"No!"
Old Li smiled slightly and said: "You have another benefit. This is your last chance to obtain spiritual power."
"Um?"
"Spiritual power?"
"Of course!" Looking at the surprised two people, Lao Li laughed and said: "You don't think that spiritual power can only be obtained in the secret realm, right?"
"Isn't it?"
"The secret realm is just one of them. It is undeniable that it is easier to obtain spiritual power in the secret realm."
"Wait a minute!" Zhao Junhong, who instantly recalled being beaten in his mind, interrupted Lao Li, stared at him with a black line, and said: "What do you think is the easiest?"
Damn it, I almost got beaten up, tell me, that's the easiest way.
You are so funny!
"Yes! You heard that right!"
Lao Li first glanced at Zhao Junhong.
Then, after a slight silence, Old Li said helplessly: "In order to cultivate stronger warriors, the great masters of the human race have set up various checkpoints from the beginning. Of course, there is another reason. The human race does not have many resources.
It allows you to constantly compete, and the one who stands out is the king.”
"If all resources were extended to the entire human race, not even one tenth or even one percent would be able to satisfy."
The two listened quietly without speaking.
"There is still one way left for you to obtain spiritual power, and that is the spiritual pressure chamber."
Fang Qingyun raised his eyebrows and said: "Cultivation room?"
"It's a kind of training room."
Lao Li explained: "However, it has a certain similarity with the secret realm, which is pressure."
"Is it pressure again? It seems that the bosses are really under pressure."
"Ahem!" Old Li coughed a few times, glared at Fang Qingyun, and said: "Stop talking nonsense, if the human race wants to absorb spiritual power at this stage, the only way is pressure, huge pressure, to press the spiritual power into the body, and other things.
Do you have any questions? If not, you can prepare to enter the reiatsu room."
The dilapidated off-road vehicle roared, it was Lao Li's car.
Amidst the roar, Fang Qingyun and three others drove out of the city lord's mansion.
On the road, Lao Li was very silent.
Fang Qingyun and Zhao Junhong didn't speak either.
The two of them could feel the power flowing in Lao Li's body.
That tense force may be released at any time, like a volcano about to erupt.
Quiet!
violent!
Full of destruction again!
Breathtaking!
The two looked at each other, secretly surprised.
Is Lao Li so strong?
In fact, it can be seen from the fact that the teacher who teaches the two is Lao Li, and the other first-grade students are in charge of the vice principal, it can be seen that Lao Li is definitely not simple.
Although they know each other, they hope to accept Lao Li's teachings.
but.
For the two of them now, a powerful teacher is more meaningful.
Principal Sun chose Lao Li, which explains a lot of problems.
I dare not say anything else, but in the eyes of Principal Sun, Fang Qingyun and Zhao Junhong are definitely more important than all students.
and……
"There are people secretly there, a lot of them!"
Fang Qingyun looked around and said softly;
Lao Li glanced at Fang Qingyun and said with a low smile: "Should I say that I am worthy of being the number one scholar? Don't worry, I'm here."
"Lao Li, if you can't protect us, as a man, you just can't do it!"
Lao Li's veins throbbed as he stared at Zhao Junhong and gritted his teeth and said, "Believe it or not, I will throw you out now?"
"Also, if you open your mouth, Lao Li, shut up, Lao Li, you won't call me Lao Li, no, you won't call you teacher?"
"Call Lao Li kind!"
"snort!"
"What's going on with these people in the dark?"
Fang Qingyun frowned and asked in confusion;
"Who knows!"
Lao Li sneered and said: "Maybe it's the devil's spies, maybe it's someone who is jealous of you, or maybe it was sent by Luo Yuxin and others."
He looked at Fang Qingyun and said: "You don't think that those guys will just let it go, right? Young people, each one has a bigger temper than the other."
Fortunately, nothing happened along the way, and Lao Li brought the person back safely.