Chapter eight hundred and eighty seventh iron-eating beast's concurrent talent
"It seems that the kid is in some trouble..."
"Maybe we can sit down and talk, the powerful Plane Destroyer."
After going through a lengthy space teleportation, Yi Qiu discovered that he was not teleported to the plane where the legendary shaper Gandhi Ram was, but instead came to a subspace similar to a transit space.
In front of him, a huge tree man was looking at him.
Its body is so huge, and its thick roots are twisted 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 did not answer. He looked at the tree man who was even bigger than him now.
Even though the opponent's body seemed so huge, Yi Qiu didn't feel any danger.
Its body should be a natural god with moderate divine power or above, but just 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 glowing with a faint golden light suddenly appeared in his hand.
Although the other party seemed to be in the same camp as the members of the Plane Protection Association, as if it was just a verbal dissuasion, Yi Qiu would not vent his anger on the other party.
But if the other party takes action, it will be a different situation.
Facing non-evil existences, Yi Qiu often still upholds some weak goodwill.
Although sometimes, many beings do not understand this kind of kindness.
Of course, their endings are often not very happy.
"Block? No, powerful monk, I didn't think so."
"I originated from a long tree in the ancient forest of Xiumi. At that time, people called me Elder Changmu. Later, I got a new, more lengthy name."
"But I think that doesn't make much sense. You can also call me Changmu."
"I have survived in Xiumi for many centuries. Some people have been surprised by my longevity, and I know that the reason why I survived in the ancient war is: I am not nosy."
"But that child 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 the jaws of a planet-level beast."
"As a newcomer who has just stepped into the legendary level, of course he failed."
"He was frustrated and lost because of something, and he found me."
"I told him: "It is very difficult to revive a dead tree. It is much more complicated and dangerous than shaping a seedling. But what are you thinking about when you try to save a dead tree?"
"The multiverse does not lack saviors, and the planes are endless."
"The destruction of a plane will have no greater impact on the multiverse than the loss of a human hair."
"But when a man stands up: he says he will save every human being."
"Of course it is funny and ridiculous. He is not so perfect and has made many mistakes and caused many unpleasant things."
"But when he exists, something is quietly and slowly changing."
"I don't think I can change the will of a legendary monk, but I think we can make a deal..."
Ever since the tree man of Changmu looked at Yi Qiu quietly, a certain kind of light of life began to condense 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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"What the hell? You have to carry so much stuff?"
Chen Guapi looked at the internal teaching materials Zhifei brought to him with a confused look on his face. He didn't pay attention to it before.
After all, it was only about the thickness of a Chinese dictionary, and Zhi Fei told him that he only needed to study this one for the entire semester.
For Chen Guapi, who has experienced Ti Hai Wenshan, such a book is naturally not worth causing him any emotional fluctuations.
However, after opening it and discovering that each page contained a general explanation of a book, Chen Guapi became a little panicked...
"Now the country's exploration of the mysterious field has just begun, but what we can be sure of is that the mysterious power does have a lot of spiritual power that cannot be analyzed yet, but a large amount of basic knowledge accumulation can still play a certain role in promoting it."
"Until a complete mysterious truth has been explored, we don't have many choices."
"Now you and the people who will be your classmates will be the first to set foot on the road that billions of people have never known."
"It is history and choice."
Zhifei looked at Chen Guapi, his tone was obviously very calm.
Regarding special study classes for teenagers in the new era, participants need to exert their absolute subjective initiative.
Therefore, they don't interfere too much.
"I always feel that this style of painting is wrong..."
Chen Guapi scratched his head. He felt that interpreting the mysterious realm in this way seemed to be an unreliable behavior.
However, his desire for extraordinary power still made him stay.
After Zhi Fei finished speaking, he left. He seemed very busy.
But for Chen Guapi, he seemed to be completely free during this period.
You only need to cooperate with some tests every day, and then sleep soundly in the room like that Gungun.
Chen Guapi didn't know why he became so sleepy during this period.
However, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his body. On the contrary, he became mentally better 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 an almost instinctive understanding that good sleep will make you feel better.
But somewhere Chen Guapi didn't know, Zhifei was looking at his test report:
"The overall physical fitness has improved by another 1.3%?"
Although I know that Chen Guapi's physique has some strange changes, his ability to continuously increase his overall physical fitness while 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 were found, but Dr. Chen has some conjectures: He thinks this may have something to do with the iron-eating beast."
The staff member responded directly that he was specifically responsible for communication between the laboratory and Zhifei.
For Chen Guapi, he just felt that there was something abnormal about Gungun.
But for professionals who have conducted detailed tests on it, they can clearly understand the gulf-like gap between the end of the roll and the real roll.
According to relevant records, the laboratory labeled it an "iron-eating beast", which can be regarded as a sentiment among Chinese people.
"Is there a new existence similar to the iron-eating beast?"
Zhifei opened the recent information summary. He was now able to handle these complicated information tasks quite familiarly.
And at this moment, his movements suddenly stopped - he saw the young dragon soaring in the flames...