After becoming a system, I gave cheats to the time-traveling army

Seeing the look in Zhou Tian's eyes and seeing him rekindled, Tianming breathed a sigh of relief. This kid scared me to death. If he was really discouraged and was determined to give up in the future, how long would I have to waste in this world?

Zhou Tian, ​​whose fighting spirit was rekindled, came to his senses and found that he had already arrived at the mission site.

At this time, a hand climbed over from behind, patted Zhou Tian on the shoulder, and asked: "Zhou Tian, ​​what were you doing just now? I saw you standing here for quite a while, didn't you choose a task?"

Hearing this casual voice, Zhou Tian knew without even turning his head that the person who spoke must be Feng Wuheng.

"No, I was just engrossed in thinking about something." Zhou Tian turned his head and noticed that there was someone following Feng Wuheng.

He was about the same age as them, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he was quite handsome. He immediately asked, "This is..."

Just as the man was about to introduce himself, Feng Wuheng spoke up first, "He is Zhou Ming, the second-ranked student in the college entrance examination who has always been suppressed by you. But then again, both of you have the surname Zhou, so maybe you were from the same family five hundred years ago, haha."

"Hello, my name is Zhou Ming. You must be Zhou Tian, ​​right? Meeting is worse than hearing about you." Zhou Ming said as he extended his hand.

Seeing this, Zhou Tian also quickly extended his hand and said, "Hello, hello, your name is well-known, Kyoto Zhou Ming, the first of the Ten Sons of the Prophecy."

When Zhou Ming heard this, he quickly waved his hand and denied it, "Don't call me that. Your ranking is far higher than mine. Besides, there may not be anyone stronger than me among the ten sons of the prophecy. I know at least two of them are not weaker than me."

Feng Wuheng saw that the two were being polite to each other and quickly interrupted them, saying, "You two are so hypocritical, flattering each other all the time. Zhou Tian, ​​do you want to carry out the mission with us? This time, it's just the three of us, without that bitch Xia Yun."

At this moment, a slender hand came silently to Feng Wuheng's ear and pinched it hard, causing several blue veins to pop out.

Then, a female voice said slowly, "Feng Wuheng, who are you calling that woman?"

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, let go quickly, you are not a woman, are you still a man?" Feng Wuheng said in pain.

"Are these the only two words in your mind? Feng Wuheng, I'm telling you, if you don't want to come up with a name that makes me happy today, you can forget about your ears." Xia Yun said viciously.

"Auntie, I was wrong~"

"No, that's too old-fashioned."

"Beauty?"

“Too one-sided.”

"Little sister?"

"Too frivolous."

"Little ancestor?"

"Doesn't this still mean I'm too old? No!"

……

Then he changed a few names, but Xia Yun was not satisfied with any of them. However, seeing that Feng Wuheng had a good attitude, she eased the strength in her hands a little.

Who is Feng Wuheng? But he is a noble wind mage. Feeling that he has a chance to escape, he escapes from Xia Yun's clutches with a "swish".

He touched the ear that Xia Yun had just pulled, and then touched the other one, and felt that they were asymmetrical.

Then, he stared at Xia Yun and muttered in his heart: Damn, this woman, she just bullies me every day because she has a good relationship with me. If she has the guts, why doesn't she try to bully Zhou Ming? Zhou Tian is also OK, why is she bullying me?

Xia Yun didn't care about Feng Wuheng's feelings. She looked at Zhou Tian and asked, "Long time no see, Zhou Tian. I heard that you have been practicing in seclusion since you came back last time. How is your practice going?"

Zhou Tian smiled and replied, "I was lucky. I just broke through to the primary level of magician."

"What...what? You're a mage? When the school started, you were two levels lower than me. After a month, you were one level lower than me. Now, after another month, you're one level higher than me? How come you're practicing faster and faster as time goes by?" Feng Wuheng heard this and asked loudly, not caring about the pain in his ears.

"It's just luck, luck." Zhou Tian said modestly.

Zhou Ming was also a little surprised when he heard the conversation between the two. According to Feng Wuheng, Zhou was only at the junior great magician stage when Xinghuo Academy just started. Doesn't this mean that he could cultivate to the mage level in two months, one level per month? So fast?

Even among them, the sons of prophecy, the highest level of cultivation is only an intermediate mage, and most of them are at the elementary mage level, the same level as Zhou Tian.

But they were already two levels higher than Zhou Tian when they took the college entrance examination, and in Xinghuo Academy, as long as they needed any resources, they would have enough of them without the need for additional redemption.

Although Zhou Tian entered the Spark Academy with the first place in name, his treatment was far inferior to the Ten Sons of the Prophecy, and he had to exchange his resources by completing tasks himself.

But because of this, Zhou Tian's cultivation level is now increasing faster than theirs, which is a bit unbelievable to him.

Seeing Zhou Ming's puzzled look, Zhou Tian immediately explained: "I am different from you. My situation is special. As you know, I am a summoner. I don't need to spend extra time practicing magic. I just need to focus on improving my skills."

Hearing this, Zhou Ming nodded, saying that this was pretty good.

From the information about the battle between Zhou Tian and Li Shibin, it can be seen that Zhou Tian’s actual combat ability in that battle was still relatively poor.

A summoner with two top-level fourth-order contracted beasts versus a top-level magician with the ultimate wind among the children of prophecy. According to common sense, the former should crush the latter.

In the end, Zhou Tian relied on his unexpected mental magic and psychological tactics to delay the enemy for a while before achieving victory.

Then, Zhou Ming kindly reminded: "Student Zhou Tian, ​​I think even if you are a summoner, you don't need to learn offensive magic, but your practical experience..."

This is the third person who has said that Zhou Tian’s actual combat skills are not good enough. But now Zhou Tian has regained his spirits after the instruction of Master Shi and Tian Ming, so he doesn’t care that much.

Zhou Tian nodded and responded frankly: "Yes, I think so too, so I want to pick a few tasks and use the number of tasks to accumulate my own practical experience."

Seeing this, Feng Wuheng suggested again: "That's perfect, the three of us... the four of us can go and take on the mission together. With our strength, it won't be a problem for us to take on fourth-level missions now."

Feng Wuheng originally didn't want to bring Xia Yun with him. He felt that if he went out to carry out the mission with Xia Yun, she would do nothing but argue with him and cause trouble for him.

But now, she is standing here, and if I really dare not take her with me, I will be in trouble.

Zhou Ming didn't care about Feng Wuheng's proposal. He had known Feng Wuheng and Xia Yun for a long time. The three of them were from Kyoto City, and their families were also big families in Kyoto City, and they had visited each other frequently before.

As for Zhou Tian, ​​Zhou Ming was indeed a little interested. After all, he also wanted to know what kind of genius this person was who had surpassed him in the college entrance examination.

Xia Yun had no problem with it, as she was free anyway. Then the three of them looked at Zhou Tian at the same time, asking what he thought.