A-level spirit master

"Brother Gu Yan has woken up!" Ximeng's eyes lit up.

The crowd quickly gathered around.

Ming Ming said, "How is it? Do you feel better?"

Gu Yan got up and shook his head: "It's much better." He leaned on the pillow and raised his chin slightly: "It seems that everyone has bad news to tell me? Tell me, I can bear it."

He made a look of indifference, but his heart sank a little bit.

"No, it's not bad news." Ximeng waved her hands anxiously, "Everyone is just shocked."

"I didn't really choose a B-level pulse spirit, did I?" Gu Yan frowned.

"It is indeed A-level, you can rest assured about that." Mingming said.

"What's so shocking about that?" Gu Yan tilted his head.

Ming Ming opened his mouth, couldn't help but look at Shen Cun and Su Yu, and then sighed.

Gu Yan couldn't bear other people's hesitation when talking, so his patience was exhausted, and he raised his finger to Ming Jian: "Fatty, tell me."

Ming Jian was taken aback, and immediately remembered the alias of 'Fat Lang Shen', and slapped his hand away angrily and with a smile: "Get out, I won't say anything, I'm so anxious to death."

Gu Yan lay back on the bed with a face full of pain, and rolled back and forth twice: "Guys, give me relief!"

Shen Cun sighed: "First of all, I would like to congratulate you, the most rare humanoid pulse spirit has been selected."

"...I didn't see the expression of congratulations on your face." Gu Yan glanced at him from bottom to top.

"Let me talk about it." Ming Ming said, "Since the career of a spirit master emerged 3000 years ago, all pulse spirits that have been sealed in the book can be used by people. No matter what kind of pulse spirit it is, the attendance rate is almost the same. So After the death of the spirit master who followed, Mai Ling will automatically return to the Jiling Hall, waiting for the next host to arrive. Generally speaking, there will not be a hundred years between the two generations. After a generation of host passed away, it never appeared again."

"Oh?" Gu Yan turned over and sat up, "It means that Qi Yuan Ji is a rare pulse spirit."

"...It is correct to understand it that way."

"What I'm more concerned about is whether Ji Wishing is good."

Everyone suddenly fell into a strange silence.A bad premonition rose in Gu Yan's heart - he asked the key point.

Ming Jian said with a dry smile: "There is no such thing as a bad A-level... After you have the pulse spirit, your reaction power, jumping power, muscle endurance, and agility will undergo earth-shaking changes, and you will soon feel it... "

"You think I'm a three-year-old child?" Gu Yan said full of resentment, and pulled the green blanket over his body, rolling back and forth like a bean worm, muttering, "Put your head out and back down, die early and be reborn early, Cut the mess with a sharp knife..."

"Okay, let me tell you." Ming Jian dug him out of the bed, "He has no fighting power, he's useless!"

Gu Yan was dizzy from the shock of the straightforward truth: "I'm a liar, didn't I say that there is no one who is not good at A-level!"

"Oh, Wishing Ji is very special." Ximeng tried to comfort her, "And according to legend, she used to be at SS level, but after some accidents happened, she was knocked down to A level, which is not bad."

Some kind of dazzling light broke through the ground in his heart, and Gu Yan sat up straight, "SS rank?"

"It's fallen now, and the SS-level pulse spirit only exists in legends." Mingming shattered his delusion mercilessly, and broke the can, "Simply put, Wishing Ji won't provide you with a reliable battle plan." Even if you are in a spiritualized state, you can't. But Ji Ji will make you have an incomparably abundant spiritual power, so you don't have to worry about it being exhausted suddenly during the battle."

"A spiritual master who has no combat power, is it useful to have abundant spiritual power?" Gu Yan punched the bed, feeling like he was going crazy.

"You can also provide spiritual power to other spirit masters." Ximeng said seriously.

Gu Yan smiled self-deprecatingly: "So I can only be a nanny? During the battle, hide behind to give everyone blood??"

Everyone fell silent again.It seems... that's the only way to go.

Shen Cun pinched the back of his neck reassuringly, and said in a warm voice: "Qizhi Ji has been sleeping for too long, and the information available for reference is very limited. Personally, I feel that it should have a more mysterious and amazing ability. You can find time to communicate with her, and slowly dig."

"...I understand." Gu Yan let out a breath slowly.

Su Yu said: "Take a good rest. Let's go first."

Gu Yan nodded.

The partners left one after another.

Gu Yan got off the bed listlessly, and when he passed the full-length mirror, he caught a glimpse of a man covered in disappointment.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, stared at himself in the mirror, and said to himself: "The overlord of the spirit world turned into a nurse of the spirit world...it's amazing."

The man in the mirror stared back at him unhappily.

"Look at that," Gu Yan finished, and suddenly remembered that he had said this to Shen Cun when he was in Qinglong Village. He wanted to hate that idiot, but he turned himself in, and was laughed at by Shen Cun.

In this extremely irritable and frustrated situation, Gu Yan let out a muffled laugh like a convulsion, and then broke out into a big laugh, laughing uncontrollably, laughing until his stomach hurts.

"Oh fuck," he smiled and walked a few steps, sat down on the chair, lay down on the table and closed his eyes, gradually swallowing his laughter.

so fucking uncomfortable...

Gu Yan was caught in the heart by a huge loss.

Perhaps it is destined not to be a cool, passionate, and heroic person.Dazzled by recent bizarre experiences, it's time to calm down and see yourself clearly.Humans are the most aggressive animals, but if there is even a little bit of specialness, they will dream of becoming the darling of the world...

"Gu Yan, are you there?" Shen Cun's voice came from outside the door.

Gu Yan wiped his face to hide his emotions: "Please come in."

Shen Cun unscrewed the door and came to his desk.

"Sit." Gu Yan hooked a chair with his feet.

Shen Cun sat beside him and handed over a small box.

"This is a high-level item, [Six-pointed Locking Spirit Stone]. You have seen me use it. I have already erased the spirit mark. After recognizing the master, the god can move it as he pleases. Take it."

Gu Yan glanced at him with some surprise, and turned to show a faint smile: "Thank you. But I can't take it." He knew that there were less than [-] high-level props in the whole coffin house, and they were very precious without price. .

Shen Cun pushed the box forward, and could not refuse: "Don't be stubborn. Life and death are fleeting on the battlefield, and the most important thing is to save your life."

Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, and took it.A silver chain lay quietly on the flannel inside the box, and six black crystals were strung on it.

Shen Cun made the pair of earrings into a bracelet.

Gu Yan glanced at him, and said unexpectedly: "...your pierced ears?" Gone?

Shen Cun touched his earlobe: "Well, my resilience is better than ordinary people."

This is more than 'some' better, not long after he took off the earrings, the pierced ears were all healed... This operation is really enough.

Shen Cun showed some hesitation: "Don't be too sad."

Gu Yan leaned back with a playful smile: "Brother Cun, you underestimate me, what a big deal."

He raised his legs: "Nurse is not bad either, she has a high safety factor and a high participation rate... It's just that my accidental injury insurance is less likely to be used, so I can't make a fortune."

Shen Cun ignored his joke, took out two books from the table, and put them in front of him.

"The Encyclopedia of Pulse Spirit Illustrated Book" and "History of Ancient Spirit Masters".

"It contains some information about the wishing princess, you can take a look."

Gu Yan glanced at him, followed the table of contents to find the relevant pages, and looked quickly at ten lines at a glance.

A few minutes later, he raised his head in shock, his Adam's apple rolled a few times: "Brother Cun..."

Shen Cun looked at him with his chin resting, and smiled faintly.

Gu Yan closed the book and sorted out the information he got: "In this way, [Wishing Ji] was rated as SS because of [Decree] and [Quenching Evil]. 'Battle of Yuan Demon Dao' Afterwards, because of the great decrease in spiritual power, [Decree] turned back to the host, devoured [Quenching Xie], and then exploded and died, and the SS rank ceased to exist...?"

"Ah."

"Tsk, what is this war about [Wishing Ji]?"

"Some scholars have shown that the reason why the three SS-level beasts are rated as superior to other pulse spirits is precisely because there is a mysterious connection between the three. In short, they are mutual achievements, Make each other SS rank."

Gu Yan understood: "So when the other two finished, Qi Yuan Ji also dropped from the list."

Shen Cun smiled: "It's like this." He paused, his expression gradually turned cold: "In the battle of Yuan Mo Dao, the side of the spirit masters had already won, but the [Decree] went berserk before the battle, killing hundreds of spirit masters. The teacher died tragically..."

"Although [Decree] is powerful and unparalleled, but based on this alone, it is undoubtedly a monster."

Outside the window, the shadows of trees whirled, and the sound of insects chirped one after another.

Under the soft light, Shen Cun's reddish-brown pupils glowed faintly, reminding Gu Yan of a lake shrouded in moonlight.

The surface is calm and calm, but the inside is gentle and touching.

This person seems to have always had a rare compassionate temperament, and he is always full of kindness towards his friends, but he has become less ruthless when facing the demon Mailing... Gu Yan thought in his heart, and couldn't help but bend down Eye.

Seeing that he was in a better mood, Shen Cun stood up and said, "Regardless of whether the matching Mailing is strong or not, you have to remember that it will be your lifelong partner."

Gu Yan's heart softened, he thumped him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Understood. Brother Cun, you must also have your own pulse spirit."

Shen Cun lowered his head and smiled: "Yes."

"Go, have a good rest."

"See you later, brother."

Gu Yan lay on his back on the bed and touched the spirit seal.The spirit-binding formation is activated in the coffin, and he cannot summon the wishing girl now.Maybe I can summon him to meet him during the Summer Ice Festival.

The phone screen flickered.

Gu Yan opened it, and Tao Nanzhi's WeChat avatar jumped out.

"Gu Xiaoyan, I heard what Mengmeng said...don't be too sad. Having a pulse spirit is much better than not having a pulse spirit. Think about our C-level spirit masters, do we feel a lot more balanced in our hearts?"

Gu Yan raised the corners of her lips, returned a face covering her face, and threw the phone aside.

"If I don't have combat power, I'm now a C-level mixed in an A-level team..." Gu Yan sighed.

"Wait," Gu Yan sat up all of a sudden, and muttered, "C-level... Nan Zhi said that a C-level spirit master would use spells to defend himself!"

Since he has inexhaustible spiritual power, does it mean that he can use spells to fight? !

Gu Yan stroked her hair back, her eyes were shining brightly, and a flame was burning in her heart.