Summoning the Priest to Find a Wife in the Demon World

As everyone stared in amazement, Ian was in high spirits, while the fat man was covered in dirt, with disheveled hair and bleeding from his mouth and nose, but he didn't look seriously injured.

"After fierce competition, Ian and Zixiao each received one point. Pang Long and Bai Qian's points are temporarily zero. As it is getting late in the morning and everyone has consumed a lot of energy, and more importantly, I believe everyone has more or less some insights, I have discussed with Teacher Zhu and decided to continue the qualifying round tomorrow morning."

The two teachers seemed to be kind enough to temporarily end this morning's test and competition, and the students even felt that they were still not satisfied.

They have had some actual combat in the past, but it has never been as intense as today, nor have we seen how strong everyone’s true abilities are. Perhaps it was because the teachers before generally believed that the main purpose of lower grades was to lay the foundation!

As soon as it was over, Ian ran away like the wind because he felt Bai Qian's attention was focused on him.

"Hey, brother, wait for me, why are you running?" The fat man also chased after him...

In a tavern outside the college, the two ordered some dishes and two cups of fruit wine and enjoyed their meal. Ian did not forget to remind them:

"Fatty, we agreed that you would treat me to a meal. I don't have any money. I have already contributed all the 10 gold coins I have."

The fat man picked his nose and said:

"You are so poor, aren't you? I thought you were from some rich family."

“If you were a kid from a big family, would I have to fight you so hard for the first place?” Ian rolled his eyes and continued eating.

"But, Fatty, you hid it well enough, otherwise in today's test, I guess you would continue to play the pig and eat the tiger! Haha..."

"Who said it wasn't? I hate being the center of attention the most. By the way, why haven't I seen you use magic before? Your magic power isn't bad, is it?"

Ian was speechless. It seemed that the fat man was the most hated among all people, and he was probably the most popular one. However, Ian also said honestly:

"I am a summoning priest, I don't know magic."

"Then why don't you summon your summoned beasts and spirit beasts?"

"Alas... my spirit beast is too small, and the summoned beast is only at the third level. It will be useless if I release it. By the way, Fatty, your big shield is pretty good, and it has the ability to rebound damage."

The fat man had nothing to hide, and he had broken it anyway, so he said, "This is a treasure that has been passed down from our family, but it is not yet complete. Once I slowly complete the materials and my level is higher, it will be even stronger."

Ian nodded in approval and asked:

"I see you stuffing things in your mouth from time to time. What's that for?"

"Oh, it's not a secret. It's okay to tell you. I'm also a summoner, but I summon energy pills. Here, these are for you."

The fat man took out some colorful pills without hesitation and started explaining.

There are Soul Gathering Pills that can instantly replenish Qi, and one pill can replenish about 1000 points of Qi. There are Soul Regenerating Pills that can continuously increase the recovery of Qi, and can speed up the recovery of Qi by %. In other words, it takes about twelve hours for a person to recover all the true Qi, but using this pill can reduce that to four hours. However, it is only suitable for people at the martial artist level. The higher the level of cultivation, the less obvious the effect will be.

And each of these pills can only be used twice a day.

Ian asked curiously: "Summoner? What kind of profession is this?"

The fat man drank a mouthful of the sweet fruit wine, smacked his lips and said:

"Strictly speaking, all summoning priests, summoning mages, etc. who use magic are considered magicians, but later generations made more detailed distinctions between them. After all, it is difficult for a person to master multiple professions. People like me can be considered healing and recovery mages, while summoning priests tend to be control, buff, and debuff mages. Other elemental mages are mainly damage output mages.

The common problem of magicians is that their bodies are weak, so they have the skill of signing a contract with their natal spirit beast. "

Ian finally understood these relationships. No one could tell him these things after his master fell into sleep. He had just met his uncle-master Crazy, and he had never attended any courses in the academy.

"I see, Fatty, so you also have a spirit beast, right? Why haven't I seen it on the field before?"

The fat man drank cup after cup of fruit wine, his dark face was flushed, and he said in a tipsy voice:

"Hehe, you've seen my spirit beast before, and you've even fought with it!"

Ian thought about it, then said in disbelief:

"Could it be... a shield?"

Seeing the fat man's "education-worthy" expression, Ian couldn't wait to see his true form again, but was rejected.

The alcohol content of the fruit wine is not low, otherwise the fat man would not have revealed so much. But he is not stupid. Some things are secrets. It is rare for him to tell Ian so much. Ian can also feel that the fat man still treats him as a friend.

"Ian, stop being curious about me. In fact, you are the most peculiar one!"

Indeed, there are some, such as his rebirth through time travel, the ancient dragon bones in his body, and his master who was once the leader of the top ten masters in his sea of ​​consciousness...

Ian scratched his head and laughed, "I don't think there's anything special about me!"

But then he thought again, if the other party really wanted to make friends with him, he couldn't be so perfunctory, not to mention that the fat man was a good person, so he continued:

"If you want to know something, just ask, but I may not tell you!"

The fat man nodded in satisfaction and said, "It's enough for you to say this. At least what you say is true. In fact, I am just curious.

Are you a warrior or a combination of magic and martial arts? If you are a warrior, why don't you go to the warrior branch?"

"Oh, strictly speaking, I am a summoning priest and a martial artist, but I haven't learned the skills of a summoning priest yet. My natal spirit beast is this, and it's called Pi Ge."

As he spoke, Ian took Bigger out of the space bracelet, but in the eyes of the fat man, he was regarded as a summon. After all, living things cannot be stored in the storage space, but the storage bracelet that Makino gave to Ian was special.

"You are awesome. You summoned it instantly without chanting any spells. The magic value you tested must be fake!"

Ian laughed and said, "Haha, we're the same. You've been testing so hard, and I guess you've been trying to suppress the machine's test in some way. Others think you're just trying too hard!"

The fat man laughed and said "Interesting, interesting!"

"By the way, what kind of spirit animal is this? Why does it look like a pig?"

Ian then looked carefully at the sleeping Piger on the table, and was secretly surprised: How could this guy grow so fast? He has grown 20 centimeters. He is no longer as skinny as he was at the beginning. Now he has gained three times more weight, and looks more like a black pig.

But Ian didn't show it, and said:

"So it's called Pigeon. To be honest, I don't know what species it is. It doesn't have much fighting power. It's the same whether I raise it or not. Sigh..."

The fat man showed a sympathetic look. In comparison, he had suffered a lot when he obtained his natal spirit beast, but he was also much happier than Ian. At least the shield was so powerful.

As they toasted each other, the two communicated a lot. Since they had similar personalities and were both geniuses, they both felt that they had met too late.

At this time...

"Oh! I almost forgot to find my uncle to learn from me. I have to go now. See you tomorrow..."

The fat man thought Ian was afraid that he would run away without paying, so he shouted:

"Hey...what are you afraid of? I'm not going to default on my debt..."