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Chapter 169: Quasi-Shrine (Part 2)

Chapter 169: Quasi-Shen Temple (Part 2)

After a long time, Salmodo suddenly became discouraged and smiled bitterly, "It's my own bad luck, it has nothing to do with you. Alas, you are all people who are going to die, what's the use of me still plaguing you..." After that, he shook his head and left. Ge Zheng grabbed him: "I'm going to die? Could it be that I'll be executed if I lose?" Salmodo looked at him with mercy: "What do you think? This is the realm of the demigods, and everything is strictly operated according to the rules set by the gods, and there will be no mistakes. If you lose the game, there is only a dead end!" He looked at the wolf crow behind Ge Zheng: "Although your bodyguard is very powerful, you understand that he can't protect you here."

Salmodo's lips moved for a moment, and then he thought about it, and then finished speaking one after another: "You have seen all the rock statues outside. Although they have become that way, they all have hope. Because they have disciples and grandchildren. I am your guide, and in the future you will be your disciple of my lineage. Everyone has only one chance to become a guide. If you die, I will lose this opportunity. If I cannot become a god within the lifespan of the demigod in the future, I will be destroyed, and thousands of years of hard work will be destroyed." His pale face had a look of self-deprecating mockery: "Now you understand why I am like my parents who died!"

Ge Zheng was a little dissatisfied: "But why did you believe that I would definitely lose?"

As they asked and answered, they had already left the hall and returned to the maze corridor outside. Hearing Ge Zheng say this, Salmodo stopped and sneered: "Do you know who Mobi is? He is the most talented mythical alchemist in the field of demigods for three thousand years, and the heir personally cultivated by the Great Elder. And he practiced mythical alchemy for 130 years before you - who do you think you are, such an opponent, do you think you have hope of winning?"

Ge Zheng had to say something again. Salmodo was too lazy to pay attention to him: "Okay, don't bother me anymore. You should enjoy the last few hours of your life. Don't waste your limited time quarrel with me." After that, he strode first and threw Ge Zheng's cold back.

Ge Zheng looked at the wolf crow and spread his hands together.

There was almost no decoration in the white room. Ge Zheng sat on the chair, and only the wolf crows were with him. When he was lonely like this, Ge Zheng suddenly became a little worried. Mobi was not an ordinary opponent. Calm down and think about it. His confident and cautious look made Ge Zheng feel the most uneasy. A genius, but he was cautious everywhere. He would not underestimate the enemy and would not make some low-level mistakes. He was the most difficult opponent Ge Zheng had ever encountered.

The most terrifying thing is that he practiced mythological alchemy for 130 years before Ge Zheng, and his understanding of the natural abilities of various legendary races was much more profound than Ge Zheng.

Salmodo left him alone here to die. When Ge Zheng saw his eyes before leaving, he felt a stinging feeling of being despised.

Even if I lose the game, I will never kill myself. I have a wife and a child I have never met before. Thinking of the child I have never met before, Ge Zheng felt a warm current in his heart, and he felt that his body was full of energy. He must never die in this world!

He turned around, looked at the wolf crow and asked, "You said, if I lose, can we fight out?" The wolf crow paused for a moment, as if thinking, and finally nodded solemnly. Ge Zheng smiled slightly, he was very relieved of the wolf crow. This kind of trust was like a father and son, and there was no need to say too much.

As long as the wolf crow can protect himself and fight out, what else can I have to worry about? Let’s worry about what happens in the future. I will pass this level first.

In his consciousness, the messages sent to him by the third elder had not had time to observe. Ge Zheng knew the old saying on earth, and he sharpened his gun in the face of battle, and he would shine even if he was unhappy. With a thought, the message surged out.

There have been countless races in the long river of civilization in the Star Refining World. Historical books are written by winners, so history is often not as ordinary people know. The same is true for the Star Refining World: the legendary races that are submerged in the long river of history are diverse, many of which have never been heard of on the parent star.

The experience passed to Ge Zheng by the third elder was actually not the most advanced in the demigod realm, because the third elder was not an alchemist. However, the importance of alchemists became even more prominent after reaching the demigod realm. Every group must have a powerful alchemist. The third elder's group lacked an alchemist, so he was willing to train one by himself. The second elder was also worried about the rise of the third elder group, so he deliberately wanted to get rid of Ge Zheng.

Two hours passed quickly, and Salmodo appeared at the door on time and took Ge Zheng to the competition. It felt like he was a prisoner who asked from the prison to prepare for the execution of the death penalty. Ge Zheng knew that nothing was useful at this time, so he just kept it calmly.

Two hours were very short, and the third elder was not good at alchemy, so Ge ​​Zheng's gains in these two hours were really limited. The person who taught him mythical alchemy was the ghost boat of the gods, but there was also mythical alchemy in the realm of the demigods, just like the ghost boat taught him.

Ge Zheng and Salmodo came to the hall again, and Mobi was ready. Seeing Ge Zheng walk in, Mobi nodded politely to him. This time was different from the last time, because it was a competition, there were more than a dozen spectators sitting on both sides of the hall. In addition to making a notarization, there were also people who came to observe Mobi's alchemy, which shows that Mobi's reputation is so high in the realm of genius in the realm of the demigods.

These people showed a look of pity when they saw Ge Zheng walking in. They were very familiar with all the old rules in the realm of the Demigod, and they were really aware of the truth. The merciful gaze was not given to Ge Zheng, and Salmodo was also taken care of by this gaze.

Salmodo was so angry that he vomited blood: He was definitely a powerful general under the command of the Third Elder. He had never been treated with such pity? This time, as Ge Zheng's guide, Salmodo had worked hard to break his head in the competition with several colleagues before he got it. At the beginning, he really liked the huge interests of guiding an alchemist: not to mention the status of the alchemist in the future in the Third Elder Group, he only considered himself. If he "shapes the body of the rock", then as an apprentice of the alchemist, he would have a better way to make himself a god one day than other professions.

But I never expected that this time I would lose the rice, and it would fall into such a miserable world. Salmodo turned around and stared at Ge Zheng with annoyance. Ge Zheng was puzzled: Why did I mess with you?

The contestants from both sides of the competition were already present. The elder in the center straightened his body slightly and did not stand up: "You are all here, let's start. Let me explain the rules first. Mobi has practiced mythical alchemy for 130 years. If it is compared with alchemy, it is unfair to Ge Zheng. Since the third brother said he is a genius, now he only needs to show his potential for genius. This time your competition is a very important part of mythical alchemy: the realization of natural abilities."

The Great Elder raised his hand slightly, and a narrow wooden table flew out of thin air in front of him, and landed smoothly in front of the two contestants. The Great Elder continued, "To be fair, I specially took out the relics of these three legendary races from the racial ability library of the Quasi-Shrine. Mobi had never seen these three races before, and they were strange to both of you. So they used them to compete with your understanding ability. The system of two wins in three games." He glanced at Ge Zheng and gave a very kind advice: "You have to seize the opportunity yourself."

Ge Zheng had no good feelings for the attitude of the superiors to buy people. They calmly arranged their destiny, and everything was based on interests. They were extremely irresponsible and extremely cruel to those who were arranged.

Mobi was still polite and raised his hand to signal, meaning that he would let Ge Zheng come first.

Ge Zheng is a newcomer, so naturally he doesn't have to be humble anymore. He took the initiative to walk forward and picked up the first item. This is a shark's teeth, but when he holds it in his hand, he can't tell what the abilities of this race are. No matter what kind of relics it is, they must be seen in the natural space.

Ge Zheng released his own natural space. Five light balls flew up and down in a light green light matter. Once he entered the natural space, it was equivalent to entering the alchemy state. Ge Zheng could no longer notice anything outside. But Salmodo could see it. After Ge Zheng released his own natural space, a sneer immediately sounded around him.

Although everyone dared not be too presumptuous because the three elders were present, especially to take care of the face of the third elders, the nature space of only five light balls still made those spectators feel that Ge Zheng was overestimating his ability to challenge Mobi at this level.

Salmodo sighed, but felt a little regretful: In the Thirteen Kingdoms of the West, he was only angry that Ge Zheng killed Bronhos' pet, causing trouble for himself, and was not obeying discipline, so he only threw some methods to him for his own study. Now it seems that if he had given him some advice, he might not be so embarrassing now. But everything is no longer important. Salmodo himself is not an alchemist, and he only knows the basics of myths and alchemy, and may not be able to teach well.

He also thought that Ge Zheng's mythological alchemy was studied by himself based on the second book he left behind.

In the natural space, Ge Zheng put the shark's teeth in a groove. When the light ball rotated, a wave of energy rushed over, and a faint light film enveloped Ge Zheng. A message penetrated into his mind. He suddenly realized: It turned out that this species was called "Li Ren", and it looked like a lizard walking upright. This shark's teeth was actually a bone spur that grew from behind the powerful Li Ren.
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