"Brother Zheng, it's me..." A familiar and steady voice immediately rang.
The surging aura on Zheng Haotian's body immediately disappeared. He put on a smile and said, "It turns out to be Brother Wang. I'm sorry."
Running quickly from a short distance away was Wang Yu, who had fought alongside him in Zhenhai City.
This fourth-level spiritual energy master showed a very sophisticated side in the battle, and it was not until the last moment when the city could no longer hold on that he openly proposed to leave.
For a mercenary spiritual master, what he has done has won Zheng Haotian's respect and recognition.
Wang Yu chuckled and said, "Brother Zheng, I've been waiting for you here for two days, and you finally didn't disappoint me."
Zheng Haotian was slightly startled and said, "Brother Wang left here the day before yesterday and has been waiting for me here?"
Wang Yu nodded slowly and said: "Zhenhai City has suffered huge damage this time, and the teleportation array in the city can no longer be used. If Brother Zheng wants to leave, he can only go to other cities to use the teleportation array. And this way
It’s the only way to the nearest city.”
Zheng Haotian looked at him carefully. Although this reason is simple, there are definitely not many people who can really think of it and are willing to wait for him here for two days.
"Brother Wang, you're waiting for me here, I don't know what to say." Zheng Haotian said with a half-smile, "You're not just here to say goodbye to me, are you?"
Wang Yu shook his head, and the expression on his face immediately became extremely serious, and said: "Brother Zheng, I just want to ask a question this time." He paused and said expectantly: "I don't know, Brother Zheng.
Are you willing to accept me as a follower?"
Zheng Haotian was slightly stunned. He looked at Wang Yu dumbfounded, with a strange expression on his face.
Follower is a term he is not unfamiliar with.
The Great Spiritual World is a place where the weak and the strong prey on each other. If you want to survive here, you must have unparalleled powerful force.
However, there is another way that can greatly improve a person's status.
That is to find a way to become a follower of the strong.
Followers are not slaves of the strong, but talents who serve the strong in certain aspects.
Almost all top practitioners have their own exclusive followers, such as Wenren Bingying and Han Xiyuan. In Zhenhai City, although Mu Jin and others are considered brothers to Hu Batian, their relationship is not
They are no different from strong men and followers.
However, generally speaking, even if followers want to find a strong person to take refuge with, they will at least find a practitioner whose cultivation level has reached level seven or above.
Because only the strong at this level have the basic ability to protect themselves.
And below the seventh level, even the most talented person will find it difficult to find satisfactory followers.
After all, potential is not the same as strength. If someone dies before their potential is realized, then the fate of this follower will definitely not be too good.
Although Zheng Haotian has strong self-confidence, when his cultivation level reaches the seventh level, a large number of followers will definitely come to him to choose from, but he never thought that this day would be like this.
Already arrived.
After pondering for a moment, Zheng Haotian said slowly: "Brother Wang is joking. I am only a third-level spiritual master, but you are a fourth-level spiritual master. If you come to be my follower, wouldn't it make people laugh?
.”
With Zhuang Momo's help, Zheng Haotian's aura was still only at the third level. Of course, he would consider himself a third-level aura master.
Wang Yu smiled hoarsely and said: "Brother Zheng, we have experienced the battle of Zhenhai City. Although we are not close friends of life and death, Wang is confident that his eyesight is not that bad." A smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Yi Ning, solemnly said: "If Wang's prediction is correct, Brother Zheng must be carrying a rare treasure, or he has practiced some special magic that can cover up his own aura by one or two levels."
Zheng Haotian was startled and said: "How can you be sure?"
"Brother Zheng's archery skills are obviously different from ours. The power of the same magical arrow in Brother Zheng's hands is very different from that in Wang's hands. This is one of the reasons." Wang Yu said without hesitation: "Second, fish
The human war general Joseph was obviously a seventh-level cultivator, but after chasing you away, he never came back and died at your hands. Wang didn’t know how you killed him, and he didn’t want to know, but according to reports
Wang estimates that Brother Zheng must have used the exotic treasure in his hand to coordinate with the secret method you cultivated to kill him. Therefore, Wang guesses that it is more likely that you possess the exotic treasure."
The muscles on Zheng Haotian's face twitched slightly, and he suddenly realized that he really looked down on the world.
After hearing his ghostly roar, Hu Batian immediately recognized his spiritual and physical abilities. But the inconspicuous Wang Yu deduced the truth from various clues.
The world is so big that there are indeed many talented people out there, it just depends on whether you are lucky enough to meet them.
He sighed softly, but his face suddenly tightened, and he said: "Brother Wang, you said so much in front of me, aren't you afraid that Zheng will kill someone and silence you?"
Wang Yu looked magnanimous and said: "The fish-man warrior killed Joseph on the top of the city. In the tower, in order to prevent him from hurting innocent people, you stepped forward and lured this beast away. Then kill this beast."
After that, you returned to Zhenhai City without hesitation and fought side by side with us again. When the Hai Clan army pressed the border and the situation was over, you still refused to abandon your comrades and escape alone. Hehe... If someone like you would kill me for this,
, so even if Mr. Wang dies at your hands today, he is still willing to do so." He laughed self-deprecatingly: "It's weird, maybe Mr. Wang is blind again."
Zheng Haotian stammered twice, and suddenly he felt that he was really speechless and asked the sky.
When the fish-man warrior General Joseph climbed up to the tower, everyone knew that even if everyone joined forces, they would never be this man's enemy.
If it were an experienced person, he should not have fled when Joseph showed up, but would have left the Divine Machine Crossbow in advance so that Joseph could not determine his identity and took advantage of the chaos to escape.
But the problem is that Zheng Haotian has never had a similar experience. He stared blankly at Joseph breaking into the tower before thinking of escaping, and still jumped out of the divine machine crossbow under Joseph's eyes, waiting for his reaction.
When I came here, there was no room for regret.
As for after killing the fish-man, Zheng Haotian also came back to seek revenge from the Sea Clan to vent his anger because his anger was unquenchable and because he had the unique skill of Zhuang Momo and three hundred little dragons, his confidence increased greatly.
At that time, the only thing on his mind was to kill as many sea people as possible, instead of helping Mu Jin and others defend the city.
As for the final sea army's invasion, his idea was even simpler. Before leaving, he had to shoot all the precious magic arrows. Because every time he shot an arrow, he would explode the three hundred little dragons he created.
His sword skills became more and more understanding.
He couldn't bear to waste this opportunity.
However, what he didn't expect was that this series of misunderstandings not only allowed him to gain heartfelt friendship from Hu Batian, Mu Jin and others, but also made Wang Yu full of confidence in him.
Zheng Haotian thought carefully for a long time, and finally sighed and said: "Brother Wang, you are actually right. I do have treasures on my body that can hide the aura. But this treasure does not have any attack or defense effects."
What he said was definitely the truth. Zhuang Momo did not have the ability to attack or defend.
But he did not tell Wang Yu that if this little loli was invited out, the effect would definitely be much more terrifying than the combined explosion of the Neptune Shield and the three hundred dragons combined.
Wang Yu breathed a long sigh of relief. Since Zheng Haotian relented and did not kill anyone, he was sure to convince him: "Brother Zheng, although Wang is just a casual cultivator, he has read a lot of books since he was a child.
There are rare things that you don’t know about in all aspects of the spiritual world, and Wang also has some knowledge of alchemy and can refine several elixirs. Being by Brother Zheng’s side will never embarrass you."
Zheng Haotian's heart moved slightly, and he threw the Sea King Shield in his hand and said, "Brother Wang, take a look at what this is?"
Wang Yu couldn't help but laugh. Unexpectedly, Zheng Haotian actually started taking the test on the spot.
He looked at it carefully for a while, then his face suddenly became solemn, and he said: "Brother Zheng, this should be the treasure armor used by the fishman Joseph. If I admit it correctly, this thing is made of the shell of a black turtle.
It is made from dragon fish scales embedded in the outside. This thing is valuable, please keep it, Brother Zheng."
Zheng Haotian raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he had read the family heirlooms, it was obvious that he was far behind this person in terms of knowledge and experience.
After pondering for a moment, he took the shield and asked suddenly: "Brother Wang, I have something unclear."
"Brother Zheng, please speak."
"My little brother is actually the same as you, a fourth-level spiritual master. Now in the great spiritual world, even the power of self-preservation may not be available. With Brother Wang's talent, why are you willing to take risks with my little brother?"
Wang Yu smiled. He knew that if he could not satisfy Zheng Haotian on this issue, then he would never agree.
"Brother Zheng, I am making an investment." Wang Yu said sternly: "The icing on the cake can never be as good as providing help in times of need. If you wait until Brother Zheng reaches the seventh level, I believe that even if Wang comes to beg you again, there will be no one around you."
There may not be a place for Wang anymore.”
Zheng Haotian's eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "Are you so sure that I will be able to get ahead?"
Wang Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said: "A man who mastered the use of the divine machine crossbow at the fourth level, and was able to counterattack the seventh-level murloc royal generals, and was so valued by Tiger Batian that he was willing to teach his unique skills.
If he is a mediocre person in this life, then Wang’s eyes will be dug out and fed to the dogs.”
Having said this, a bitter smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said: "Besides, I feel safe with you. At least... I don't need to be careful about the knife handed from behind."
Zheng Haotian was slightly startled, vaguely feeling that he seemed to have experienced something that made him sad, so he made such a choice at this time.
With a chuckle, Zheng Haotian took out the Duntian Boat, shook it slightly, and it suddenly expanded.
He jumped up and said: "Brother Wang, I am going back to our sect. Are you interested in coming with me as a guest?"
Wang Yu laughed loudly and said: "I can't ask for it."