The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 901 The Conjoint Talent of the Iron-eating Beast (Two Updates!)

It seems that the child has encountered some troubles...

Maybe we can sit down and talk, mighty Destroyer of Planes.

After passing through the lengthy space teleportation, Yi Qiu found that he was not teleported to the plane where the legendary Poser Gandhi Ram was, but came to a subspace similar to the transit space.

And in front of him, a huge tree man was watching him.

Its body is so huge, and its thick roots are knotted together like a thick human beard.

It has two lake-like blue eyes, and it is staring at Yi Qiu quietly at this moment.

Yi Qiu didn't answer, he looked at the treant who was bigger than him now.

Although the opponent's body seemed so huge, Yi Qiu didn't feel any danger.

Its main body should be a certain natural deity with above-average divine power, but only relying on its incarnation in the form of a non-saint, Yi Qiu is not very afraid of it.

You want to stop me?

Yi Qiu looked at the unknown input, and a stick with faint golden light suddenly appeared in his hand.

Although the other party seemed to be in the same camp as the member of the Plane Protection Association, as if it was just verbal dissuasion, Yi Qiu would not vent his anger on the other party to vent his anger.

It's just that if the other party makes a move, it's another situation.

In the face of non-evil existence, Yi Qiu often still maintains a faint kind of kindness.

Although sometimes, many existences don't understand this kind of kindness.

Of course, their end is often not so good.

Block? No, powerful monk, I didn't think so.

I originated from a long log in the ancient forest of Shumi. At that time, people called me Elder Longwood. Later, I got a new and more lengthy name.

But I don't think that makes much sense. You can also call me Changmu.

I have survived in Hugh for many centuries, and some people have been amazed at how long I have survived, and I know that the reason I survived in the ancient war is: I am not meddling.

But that kid is different...

The tree man who called himself Changmu looked at Yi Qiu and said slowly.

When I knew that child existed, he was busy saving a plane from a planet-level behemoth.

As a rookie who has just stepped into the legendary level, of course he failed.

He was frustrated and lost, and because of something, he came to me.

I told him: It is very difficult to regenerate a dead tree. It is much more complicated and difficult than shaping a seedling. But what are you thinking when you're trying to save a dead tree?

There is no shortage of saviors in the multiverse, and the planes are endless.

The destruction of a plane will have no more impact on the multiverse than the loss of a human hair.

But when a man comes forward: he says to save the hairs of all human beings.

Of course it's funny and ridiculous, he's not perfect and he's made a lot of mistakes and caused a lot of unpleasant things.

But when he exists, something changes quietly and slowly.

I don't think I can change the will of a legendary monk, but I think we can make a deal...

Since the tree man who was a long tree looked at Yi Qiu quietly, then some kind of light of life began to appear in the void.

Then, an object that looked like an ash tree seed magnified dozens of times appeared in front of Yi Qiu...

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Damn it? Do you want to memorize so many things?

Chen Guapi looked at the internal textbook that Zhifei gave him with a dazed expression, but he didn't pay attention to it before.

After all, it is about the thickness of a Chinese dictionary, and Zhifei told him that he only needs to study this one for the whole semester.

For Chen Guapi, who has experienced Wenshan, such a book is naturally not worth causing him any emotional fluctuations.

However, when he opened it and found that every page was about a general explanation of a book, Chen Guapi panicked...

Now the country's exploration of the mysterious field is still in its infancy, but what we can be sure of is that there are indeed many spiritual forces that cannot be analyzed in the mysterious power, but a large amount of basic knowledge accumulation can still play a certain way to promote it.

Before we have explored a complete mystery, we don't have much choice.

Now you and the people who will be your classmates will be the first to step on the road that billions of people have never known.

It's history and it's a choice.

Zhifei looked at Chen Guapi, his tone was obviously very flat.

For the special study classes for teenagers in the new era, participants need to exert absolute subjective initiative.

So they don't interfere too much.

I always feel that this style of painting is wrong...

Chen Guapi scratched his head, he felt that it seemed unreliable to interpret the mysterious field in this way.

However, his desire for extraordinary power still made him stay.

After Zhifei finished speaking, he left, he seemed very busy.

But for Chen Guapi, he seemed to be completely free during this time.

He only needs to cooperate with some tests every day, and then he sleeps soundly in the room like that rolling head.

Chen Guapi didn't know why he became so lethargic during this time.

However, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his body. On the contrary, he became better mentally during his waking hours.

Of course, Chen Guapi didn't think there was anything unusual about this. After all, as a cultivator who lacks sleep every day, it is almost an instinctive cognition to sleep well and feel refreshed.

It's just that Zhifei is looking at his test report in a place that Chen Guapi doesn't know:

The overall physical fitness has increased by 1.3%?

Although he knew that Chen Guapi's physique had some strange changes, but this ability to continuously increase his overall physical fitness by sleeping every day... is really enviable.

Have you found the general direction of his strengthening?

Zhifei thought for a while, and asked the staff next to him.

No clear clues have been found, but Dr. Chen has some conjectures: he thinks it may have something to do with the iron-eating beast.

The staff replied directly that he was responsible for the communication and communication between the laboratory and Zhifei.

For Chen Guapi, he just felt that the roll on the other end was a little abnormal.

But for professionals who have tested it in detail, they can see the gulf between that cock and the real cock.

According to relevant records, the laboratory labeled it as an iron-eating beast, which can be regarded as a sentiment of the Chinese people.

Are there any new existences similar to iron-eating beasts?

Zhifei flipped through the recent information summary, and he is now quite familiar with handling these complicated information tasks.

And at this moment, his movements suddenly stopped - he saw the young dragon soaring in the flames...