Marvel's Cultivator

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(); "Mr. Liu, it's time for breakfast." Wang was sent by Gu Yi to inform Liu Yuan to have breakfast.

The sound woke Liu Yuan up from his sleep. He sat up with his hands propped up and rubbed his eyes.

"Breakfast? What breakfast?" It seemed that he hadn't eaten breakfast for a long time. After all, he didn't need to eat anything since the Nascent Soul stage, and he usually ate some pills and the meat of spirit beasts.

Liu Yuan lifted the quilt, put on his shoes and got out of bed, waved his hand towards the bed, and the quilt was folded automatically.

Opening the door and seeing Wang waiting for him, Liu Yuan said, "Mr. Wang has been waiting for a long time."

Wang said: "I'm just a disciple of Master Gu Yi, sir, just call me Wang."

The corner of Liu Yuan's mouth twitched, and he said to himself, "Good guy! Say the most arrogant words in the most modest tone."

But he doesn't mind, anyway, it doesn't mean that, and it doesn't matter how you say it, just like some dialects that need to reverse the pronunciation of drying clothes and washing clothes.

"Let's go, king."

well!Why does it seem like I'm leading the way?

The rainbow sword closed the door, then flew over and pinned it to Liu Yuan's waist.

Although Wang was very calm, he was very interested in a "stick" with spirituality, and kept looking at Liu Yuan's waist.

Wang led Liu Yuan to an open door: "Please."

Gu Yi was standing there with his hands behind his back, playing with a small wooden fan in his hand.

She turned around and said hello, "Mr. Liu."

Liu Yuan looked at her in surprise. In his eyes, Gu Yi had already entered the consecration period, that is, refining and transforming Qi.

However, as the supreme mage, the foundation of state of mind is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

The moment Liu Yuan entered, countless pairs of eyes looked over.

He found a seat and sat down, and a disciple brought a bowl of porridge.

Liu Yuan picked up the spoon, took a spoonful and put it into his mouth. It had a familiar clear and light taste, and it would be even better if it had pickles.

Although it is not available here, it is not difficult. With a little trickery, a pinch of pickles will fall into the porridge.

At this time, Liu Yuan suddenly thought that no matter whether they are superpowers or mutants, most of them seem to have to eat.

After breakfast, the disciples of Gu Yi went to the courtyard to start a day of magic practice.

As a guest, Liu Yuan and Gu Yi stood on the steps to watch.

"This friend from China, Mr. Liu Yuan, he is..."

"I am the elder of the Moshan sect, Liu Yuan." Liu Yuan introduced himself with his original identity in the world. Although he does not exist in this world, it is a fact. No matter where he is, he will always be the elder of the Moshan sect.

After the introduction, Gu Yi said, "Let's all start practicing."

The neatly arranged disciples wore hanging rings and kept drawing portals. Gu Yi's eldest disciple, Modu, walked among the disciples and was in charge of guiding them.

The red flames kept flashing in Liu Yuan's eyes. Some disciples succeeded, while others failed. Modu stepped forward to correct them, and everything was in order.

"You seem to be fascinated." Gu Yi said.

Liu Yuan recalled: "Yes, as an elder, I often watch disciples practice. They are all the same, practicing hard for their own goals."

He misses Mo Shanzong very much, that is his home: "I don't know what's going on, how is Master doing?"

Liu Yuan also learned about the space law of this world. If the space of the original world is the base, then the space law of this world is the end.

Originally, in the Mahayana period, the great teleportation technique was enough to be used once, but in this world, with his temporary Nascent Soul strength, he is like eating and drinking water.

This world can space fold and take shortcuts, but not in the original world.In layman's terms, this world is a piece of paper, and his world is a box.

As for why I still use flying, because I like it, unless I am in a hurry.

"Can this portal go anywhere?" Liu Yuan asked.

Gu Yi said: "Yes, you can go wherever you have been."

Liu Yuan thought for a while, and thought, "Can you go to any place you've been to?"

"I want to try." Liu Yuan said to Gu.

Gu Yi said: "Of course, please."

At this time, Mo Du, who was patrolling among the disciples, moved his ears and looked in Liu Yuan's direction.

Gu Yi took Liu Yuan to the place where the hanging ring was stored, took out a hanging ring and handed it to him, and said, "Imagine where you are going, and use the hanging ring to draw a portal, but you probably don't need to teach."

Liu Yuan took the hanging ring, put it on his finger, and began to draw circles, one second, two seconds... After a while, nothing happened...

"Can't I use magic?" Liu Yuan looked at Gu Yi.Gu Yi can cultivate, but he cannot use magic, it's not fair!

At this time, Modu came up and said, "You need to imagine the destination, otherwise nothing will happen."

"Mo Du, this shouldn't be his problem." Gu Yi said affirmatively.

Liu Yun waved his hand and said, "It's my problem. Maybe my imagination is too far away."

He thought about it again, and asked Gu Yidao: "Do you mind if I go to Stark's place?"

Gu Yi put his hands behind his back and said, "Please go ahead."

Liu Yuan nodded, and drew a circular spark in the empty space, and the portal opened!

Mo Du was taken aback by this operation: "It's unbelievable!"

"Oh! My God! Mr. Liu, is this your new spell?" Stark poked his head out from behind the table and said.

The sudden appearance of the portal really frightened him for a day, and he was relieved when he saw Liu Yuan appear.

Modu glanced into the portal and found that Liu Yuan was with two people, thinking that Liu Yuan was looking for a friend.

Liu Yuan said to the portal: "Leave me for a while." Then with a wave of his hand, the portal turned into a little spark and disappeared.

Stark said: "My steel suit is finished, look after it. Ethan, help me put it on."

Ethan said: "Okay, Mr. Stark."

Speaking of picking up the parts, he began to install the Mark I suit for Stark.

In the surveillance room, the terrorist on guard was drinking a cup of coffee. He glanced at the surveillance and found Liu Yuan, a stranger.

"Oh! Falk! What the hell!"

"Hurry up!"

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Patta Pata!Suddenly there were hurried footsteps and chattering voices outside the door.

Stark yelled: "Oh! Those bastards are here!"

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Liu Yuan comforted, "Don't worry, I'm here."

He silently recited the formula in his heart, pointed at the iron gate, and a blue light flew towards the iron gate and entered it.

bang bang bang!The terrorists started banging on the door, but they couldn't open it, so they shot at the iron door.

Da da da!A burst of intensive gunshots rang out, but what followed was the sound of clanging.

The bullet hit the iron door without leaving any trace.

The terrorists were all dumbfounded, they glanced at each other, and one person picked up the rpg and shot at the iron gate!

boom!When the thick smoke dissipated, the terrorist looked inside, and the iron gate was still standing there unscathed, as if it was a silent mockery...

That's it?

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