After the intelligent program searched for a few seconds, a dialog box quickly popped up in Chen Jinyuan's mind, waiting for Chen Jinyuan's choice. It was worth 5,000 summoning points. This was already the upper limit of what a fourth-level summoner could summon. Chen Jinyuan knew that something like this
There must be many ancient warriors, but the space program is randomly selected. No one knows what cats and dogs are being targeted. However, Chen Jinyuan doesn't care about this. For him, as long as he is the strongest fourth-level ancient warrior, it is enough.
enough.
I chose [Yes] without hesitation, and stood aside, waiting for the reaction of the summoning pool. Now that it has been upgraded to level four, the area of the summoning pool has increased a lot. It is already several feet in area, and it looks like
Like a small lake that was clear but bottomless, as Chen Jinyuan chose to call, the lake surface became calm for a brief period and then began to ripple.
The turmoil on the lake became more and more severe, and eventually it was like a boiling oil pan. The water kept churning and bubbling, and a dazzling light shot out from the deep bottom of the pool, as if it wanted to illuminate the entire space.
generally.
Chen Jinyuan's eyes, which were comparable to titanium alloys, felt that there was a vast expanse of white in front of him. He was flashed by the bright light and couldn't help but close his eyes. However, the bright light passed through the eyelids and still made his eyes hurt. Chen Jinyuan had to
He covered his eyes with his hands and turned away.
The sound of the water in the pool came from behind, as if boiling water was roaring violently. The sound was many times stronger than summoning Qiuxiang just now. As the water in the pool boiled, the vast mist began to evaporate, like
One after another, the entire summoning pool is generally covered.
The water mist quickly condensed into the middle, and soon a figure condensed in the center of the summoning pool. A middle-aged man wearing a gray gown, with a somewhat cool appearance, with gray hair above the ears, not really long.
Not exactly short, he held a red sword in his hand, pointed the long sword diagonally, and looked up at the sky above his head. His eyes were filled with all sorts of mixed emotions including love, hate, love, and hatred.
The shadow condensed like an ink painting for a long time before slowly dissipating. The glaring white light also dissipated, and the boiling water calmed down. The summoning platform returned to calm, as if nothing happened.
Happened generally.
"Summoning successful! The character has been included in Room 42, the experience value is +500, and the upper limit of exchange value is +2000!"
Chen Jinyuan was overjoyed. When he turned around, the shadow had dissipated. He didn't know whether the first level four ancient warrior was a male or a female. After this summons, his attributes now have become:
"Host: Chen Jinyuan
Age:22
Level: Level 4 Summoner
The realm of ancient martial arts: the eighth level of the day after tomorrow
Summoning point: 05000
Exchange value: 1500018600
Willingness value: 9003000
Experience value: 26195000”
The wish power points were consumed a bit too much to improve the skills of the twenty-four girls, nearly 400,000 points were consumed, but compared to the more than 9 million wish power points that Chen Jinyuan had, this was nothing.
One summoning can gain 500 experience points. Chen Jinyuan made a rough calculation. To reach the fifth level summoner, it is just a matter of summoning five more times. However, this summoning is not successful every time, and the failure rate is still high.
It was very high, so Chen Jinyuan couldn't tell when he would be able to reach level five.
After reaching level five, he can naturally break through the innate realm, and Chen Jinyuan still remembers that there is a bandit Zhi living on the fifth floor, waiting for him to rescue him.
...
Entering Room 42, Chen Jinyuan found himself on a spacious old street. Both sides of the street were crowded with vendors selling goods. People were coming and going on the street. There were all kinds of people, including whites and blacks, but more
They are still yellow-skinned Chinese.
Looking at the people with different skins coming and going, Chen Jinyuan felt a little weird. This was obviously an ancient Chinese street. Even the low buildings on both sides of the street indicated that this was a place in ancient times. But Chen Jinyuan felt that it was a strange place.
Not only did we see a large number of foreigners on the streets, but there were also many old foreign-brand cars passing between the crowds.
"Could it be some ancient town in the old society?" Chen Jinyuan frowned, but he didn't quite understand. He was standing on the street and didn't know which direction to go. After hesitating for a moment, he walked towards the intersection.
"Chinatown!?" There was a tall archway standing at the entrance of the street, with the three ancient characters "Chinatown" written on it. Chen Jinyuan suddenly realized that he was now in a foreign country.
This Chinatown is a place where Chinese people live in urban areas in other countries. In the early days, Chinese people immigrated overseas and became a local minority group. Facing the new environment and needing to work together, they lived in groups and supported each other. Therefore, Chinatown is a symbol of the history of overseas Chinese.
One kind of testimony is that Chinatowns exist in many countries now, but I don’t know which country Chen Jinyuan is in at the moment.
"Isn't there a fucking mistake in the space? Summoning an ancient warrior actually brought me abroad?" Chen Jinyuan was puzzled. He looked at the crowds of people coming and going, but he didn't know how to start.
"Hey, there is a fight in Zhonghua Building. Foreigners are bullying us Chinese people. Come and have a look!" Just when Chen Jinyuan was stunned, someone in the crowd shouted loudly, and the noisy street became more rioting.
, everyone is running forward.
"Zhonghua Building?" Chen Jinyuan frowned and grabbed the person next to him who was also running forward in a hurry. "Hey, brother, what are you doing?"
"Baga!" Unexpectedly, when the man saw Chen Jinyuan interrupting him to watch the fun, he immediately imitated a dog barking, glared at Chen Jinyuan, broke away from Chen Jinyuan's hand, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
"Fuck, it turns out he's a Japs!" Chen Jinyuan spat. He originally looked at the boy's yellow skin and thought he was Chinese, but he didn't expect that he was a Japs. He even called him his brother. This made Chen Jinyuan so sick that he wanted to do that.
The Japanese caught him and gave him a beating. Unexpectedly, there were people in front of him. The Japanese didn't know where he had gone.
Seeing everyone around him hurriedly putting down what they were doing and running forward, Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but follow him to see the excitement, and then used Qinggong to jump over everyone's heads and rush forward.
China Building.
Zhonghua House is a restaurant located in the center of Chinatown. The antique building embodies the infinite longing of the overseas Chinese for their motherland. On weekdays, the people who come here to consume are all Chinese people, and everyone gathers to talk about the country.
It is also a rare and beautiful thing to talk to each other about big and small things, to talk to each other about missing the country, to eat two plates of hometown dishes, and to drink two sips of pure Erguotou. To be continued...
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