Zhang Zicheng looked at the new golden elixir spinning in his dantian, and he couldn't help but sigh, whether he had encountered a new bug again.
After all, the way he obtained the golden elixir was very untraditional, and there was no hardship or danger like that of a low-level cultivator. It always felt like he was just compressing the true energy. But the final state of these high-pressure true energy was indeed
There is not much difference from the properties of golden elixir.
Zhang Zicheng has not created a new clone for the time being. Since his true body is hidden, it is easy to control one clone while distracted. But if there are two clones, his reaction will inevitably decline. At this stage, it is better to concentrate. Now that Zhang Zicheng has possessed the true energy, he can even see inside easily, so he no longer needs the system to provide pictures on his eyes. He closes his eyes and wishes that the pictures transmitted by his power are directly read by his spiritual mind.<
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It feels...not much different from my own body.
After all, along with the power of will, psychic energy can also be transferred between the main body and the clone at any time. Like the previous psychic bomb, the clone can also be easily used.
However, as the distance increases, the transmission speed of psychic energy still has a limit, and there will be a slight delay similar to playing a game. This seems to be nothing among mortals, but it seems to be a bit troublesome when encountering powerful enemies.
Coupled with the physical quality of the clone, it is far inferior to the original body. It is more like a low-dimensional person in this dimension that has not been strengthened by spiritual energy. It is only because of the existence of the body-protecting gas that it stands out.
With so many negative factors stacked up, Zhang Zicheng still feels that it is better to keep a low profile when using a clone.
After leaving dozens of nautical miles, Zhang Zicheng no longer cared about it, broke through the sea, used the art of wind control, and carried the strong wind back to Iceland at supersonic speeds that did not break the sound barrier.
Although the clouds three days ago had been carried away by Zhang Zicheng, the clouds could run with the wind after all, so Zhang Zicheng's flight this time once again carried a majestic white cloud dragon.
This scene obviously plunged Iceland into chaos again.
In the three days since Zhang Zicheng disappeared, Beatrice had climbed the mountain to find him countless times, but in the end she was disappointed. Only by looking at the warriors who could not understand the language, Beatrice comforted herself that the master would definitely come back.
But before Master returned, the huge dragon that he saw from a distance three days ago actually appeared again and headed straight for Iceland.
This made many Icelanders feel panic. After all, there were so many dragons that died on the island, and they are now covered in dragon skin and keel bones. If the dragon king or leader of those dragons came to take revenge, Si Chen
In the absence of adults, there is no chance that the entire island will be spared.
Beatrice noticed the panic of the tribesmen, which made her frown deeply.
She jumped onto the stone house and stood at the same position where she had pounced on the green feather flying dragon. She looked at the crowd at her feet and shouted: "Don't be scared out of your wits!"
This sound immediately attracted the attention of all the tribesmen.
Beatrice is now, without a doubt, the most authoritative person on the entire island.
The source of this authority is not that she is Si Chen's disciple... but simply because of her strength.
Beatrice, who has mastered the sense of Qi, has officially entered the door of Qi training. Even beyond Zhang Zicheng's expectation, she skipped the step of body tempering. If she had not just started, she could even start building the foundation directly.
Great effort.
Now, she is like the green-feathered flying dragon she was back then. Even if ten of her heads come together, she will only end up with her head missing and being made into dragon broth.
This is not that everyone around the protagonist has cheats, but an innate resource that every native Icelander has.
They were born in Iceland, eat in Iceland, and live in Iceland. With such a strong density of spiritual energy, if they eat more meat and run and jump more, they can jump six feet high. Each of them is almost equivalent to soaking in a medicine jar full of resources.
Big, it’s not surprising to have such qualifications.
If Beatrice didn't dare to leak it without Zhang Zicheng's permission, she would have wanted to teach everyone how to sense Qi.
Even now, Beatrice feels a little regretful. If she had known earlier, she should have been good at making decisions and spread the skills of feeling spiritual energy first.
But it was too late to make up for it. She could only boost her morale before the battle and said loudly: "Look at you! Look at the armor on your body, look at the giant ax and hammer in your hands! You guys just removed the bone scales from the dragon's body.
If you make it into weapons and armor, will you lose your own courage?"
There were still a few people who felt the weight of the dragon bone armor on their bodies and looked at the huge dragon bone hammer in their hands. They suddenly looked a little ashamed. Then they became angry and angry, and their blood surged up. Their whole bodies were red and warm, and they loudly said: "
No!"
Beatrice saw that such a simple stimulation made the tribesmen seem to have regained their enthusiasm, and she was relieved.
She immediately said: "Very good! That's just like when we first faced the Dragon Clan, giving them a head-on blow!"
Although the flying dragons were basically killed by Zhang Zicheng, it has to be said that the results caused by the Vikings in the initial battle were not insignificant. It was only against the backdrop of Zhang Zicheng that they seemed insignificant.
Even Beatrice, a minor girl, can change one for another. Many Viking warriors in their prime can really kill a flying dragon head-on. This is also the origin of the first batch of dragon-armored and keel-bone weapons. They can only be killed with their own hands.
Only the warriors who die of the flying dragon can obtain the equipment made of the best materials on the flying dragon.
With such glory, the Vikings, encouraged by Beatrice, roared and took action one after another.
After experiencing the last lesson, the Vikings' methods of dealing with flying dragons are also improving. Most of them have begun to equip huge dragon bone hunting bows, and some of them are holding huge bone shields and steel spears. This is the only way to use them.
Effective anti-personnel weapons and protective tools to deal with flying units.
Their positions are no longer clustered together, but are scattered to the sides and rear of the stone house that can be used as cover, which can reduce their exposure area as much as possible and allow the flying dragon to enter the effective killing area they want.
Moreover, more slings and more fishing nets have been piled up. Just wait for the flying dragon to land and take control first. There is a high probability that the first wave can be severely damaged without any damage.
Unfortunately, their iterative and improved response methods are of no use.
When they got closer, they could see clearly that the front end of the long and narrow white dragon seemed to be an airspace surrounded by countless white petals.
And in the middle of the airspace, it was Si Chen who had disappeared for three days.
I saw it flying from the horizon to the top of my head at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, and then stopped abruptly with almost no inertia.
After everyone in the tribe was stunned for a short time, there was a series of ferocious hurricanes that were difficult to withstand!
The wind was so fierce that the slings and fishing nets prepared by the tribe, as well as various miscellaneous tools, and even the stone table in front of the chief's longhouse disappeared in an instant as if they had been kicked away. However, most people in the tribe still squinted their eyes and tried their best to grasp the fixed objects around them to prevent themselves from being blown away. There was no spare time to observe.
Without Zhang Zicheng's control over the wind, the white cloud dragon instantly spread out like a water column hitting the wall, causing the entire Iceland to be instantly filled with thick white mist.
Zhang Zicheng was a little embarrassed when he saw the scene he had caused, mainly because he had used the wind control technique before, and these winds had no impact on Jörmungandr at all, so he was a little careless for a while.
By the way, when he suddenly stopped, Zhang Zicheng clearly felt that the internal organs of his clone had suffered a violent impact. Fortunately, he had the true energy to protect the body, otherwise he might have been seriously injured. This also made him realize the limitations of the clone again. Zhang Zicheng slowly descended from the sky and looked at the stunned Vikings without explaining anything. After all, he had no obligation to this group of people, and it didn't matter what they liked to think about.
Zhang Zicheng just looked at Beatrice who also opened her mouth slightly and looked at him in disbelief, and said: "Beatrice, next I am going to do something more dangerous... Well, in short, it is probably a bit like your myth of world destruction.
Relationship, you just stay in the tribe for now, and then continue studying after I finish the matter."
After all, he had already accepted someone as his disciple. Zhang Zicheng felt that it would not be good if he suddenly disappeared for too long, so he deliberately stopped by Iceland to mention it.
However, when Beatrice heard this, she immediately became anxious: "Teacher! I am not afraid of danger!"
But after she finished speaking, she wilted again and said dejectedly: "But... I am indeed still very weak. If I can't help the teacher... I will continue to practice in the village."
Obviously, she is still somewhat self-aware. If she is a burden to the teacher, then she can only accept the reality depressedly.
However, Zhang Zicheng raised his eyebrows and said: "No, taking care of you is no obstacle to me. If I encounter a small trouble, I can easily protect you. If I encounter a big problem, I will deal with it the same way whether I leave you or not take you with me. So the problem
It just depends on whether you dare to face the danger."
Zhang Zicheng made it very clear. When it comes to you becoming a burden, I will just leave you behind. It will have no impact on me. In fact, you are not a role model at all.
After all, Zhang Zicheng accepted Beatrice as his disciple with the intention of studying the actual impact of Qi on low-dimensional people and using it as a reference for his own body. During this time, he is likely to continue to study this inexplicable golden power of his.
Dan, so bringing Beatrice might be helpful.
But when Beatrice heard these words, her eyes immediately lit up. What danger? To the Vikings, this word was noise and blank, which could not be heard in their ears. This was almost entirely an invitation from the master. So Beatrice immediately jumped down from the chief's roof excitedly, hung the giant sword she was holding on the belt of the dragon scale armor behind her, and said excitedly: "No problem! Teacher! I can participate in your myth.
An epic adventure, I will definitely be able to go to the Hall of Valor after I die!"
That's not necessarily the case.
Zhang Zicheng said that he might face the real Asa clan, and it was hard to say whether they would accept their enemies.
And the Vikings who were watching the whole process showed expressions of envy and admiration.
It's just that Zhang Zicheng's image is still more feared than respected among the tribe. Therefore, except for Beatrice, almost no one present dared to speak out. The original heroic ambition when facing the dragon, after discovering that he
After the enemy was this man named Si Chen, he was frozen like ice again.
Zhang Zicheng nodded. This time he finally didn't have to wait for Beatrice to pack her luggage. He directly made a secret gesture, controlled the object from the air, grabbed the giant sword carried behind Beatrice, and lifted her up.
Beatrice was initially startled, and quickly pulled the strap that tied the giant sword tighter. Then she realized that her feet were dangling in the air, and she made a surprised sound of "Huh?"
Zhang Zicheng dragged the land through the air and rode the wind away again.
This breeze blew away the fog around the tribe, allowing the sun to shine again among the tribe.
I just took a few steps and looked at other places in Iceland, and found that the peaks of the entire island were covered in golden clouds, which gave it a very different kind of beauty.
With this way of appearing and exiting, everyone in the Viking tribe finally had no dispute as to whether the man named Si Chen was a human or a god.
The only question is, which one in the myth is the other party? It really doesn’t match up with the images of many gods.
Could it be an alien god from another divine realm?
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Afterwards, Zhang Zicheng also said hello to Wu Yuanshazhi. After all, he had agreed to help the other person return home, but now he has not found out where the other person's world is.
After Zhang Zicheng could fly, he once flew up to the clouds and saw that there was a normal sky. Even when he flew out of the atmosphere, he never saw another sea from above the clouds.
Therefore, Zhang Zicheng can only ask the other party to calm down and live a good life on this island for the time being, which will also help them improve their strength.
Wu Yuan Shazhi has now completely surrendered, and naturally has no objections to Zhang Zicheng's arrangement. Moreover, they are not happy to let this group of people leave now.
Except for those strong men with symbolic spirits, most of these warriors have been practicing Qi since childhood, and they also use the method of breathing.
Now, many warriors, including Takemoto Saori, have long discovered that the air on this island is extremely unique, and they can extract extremely powerful aura from it to strengthen themselves, which is quite a bit reluctant to miss Shu. p>
Now that I have the promise of this god-like figure, as well as sufficient supplies and a precious and precious cultivation environment, if I don't work hard and want to complain, I will be reprimanded by other companions.
Seeing that these people were not dissatisfied with the arrangement, Zhang Zicheng nodded, then used his true energy to protect himself and Beatrice, carried each other, and used the wind control method to fly towards the direction of the space-time pocket.
"Wow~~!! I'm flying so high! I'm flying so fast!" Beatrice doesn't need to feel the cold wind at high altitude, and is only left with the excitement of flying.
Even though she almost fell to death, it did not have any psychological impact on a Viking girl. Instead, she felt an inexplicable desire to conquer the sky.
Zhang Zicheng above, who was just walking normally, suddenly changed his expression and whispered: "Beatrice, take care of it, I'm going to increase my speed."
Beatrice was stunned and quickly grabbed her strap a little more firmly.
This strap was sewn to carry a big sword, using the extremely tough tendons of flying dragons. It was more than enough to hold Beatrice, a girl weighing over a hundred pounds, in place.
The reason why Zhang Zicheng's expression changed was that he felt through his willpower that his crow, Xiaowu, was suddenly attacked by a stranger in the gap between spaces.