Chapter 467 knocks on the door in the middle of the night
As Xu Zhi and Soumla started chatting, the three people on the side looked at each other from left to right, and they were very embarrassed. Except for Soumla's reply to Huang Chengcheng, the rest of the chat content could not be heard by the three of them.
Understand, you are all talking in Beijiang dialect. You two are sick. You can obviously communicate in Dongyue dialect. This is just to prevent the three of you from knowing the content of the chat.
The middle-aged man dressed in Somla's black robe has a good temperament and aura. He may be an expert practitioner or a master practitioner.
Chen Jingsi and Lu Guoyi were squatting on one side. Their cultivation levels were about the same, so there was no problem. As long as the other party had no ill intentions, it was fine.
When did Xu Zhi meet a cultivator from a foreign country? It was obviously his first time abroad, and when did he learn the Northern Xinjiang language and speak it fluently?
"He said that he is a top student and does not need to explain this kind of problem."
Huang Chengcheng's muttering made Chen Jingsi feel ashamed. He thought back then, he was a man known as the god of learning. Compared with Xu Zhi today, he was completely unprepared and weak.
"Boy, you have to push forward with all your strength, but don't let it be a flash in the pan."
Chen Jingsi's eyes were a bit complicated. After practicing for many years, he had also seen many talented people stuck in the cultivation path, unable to make any progress, being constantly surpassed by latecomers, and some even lost their confidence and perseverance.
Cultivation has always been a persistent matter, and a moment of radicalization does not represent subsequent achievements.
Xu Zhi, you still need to work hard.
As Xu Zhi grabbed a handful of gold coins, Somra's eyes widened. They had an aura that was completely different from the items in Holy Crown City.
"Sure enough, there is indeed a new world."
Somra's hands were trembling a little, and his expression was not much better than Nagus's condition at that time. He took the gold coin, put it under his nose and smelled it carefully, trying to strengthen the smell.
When the ruins are separated from the real world, he will do some kind of careful research.
"I feel like your mind has entered a certain world. Is that where I want to go?"
Somra looked at Xu Zhi with strange colors in his eyes. Xu Zhi's method allowed him to transfer souls between spaces. This kind of space technology was far stronger than his.
"Master is worthy of being a master," Somla thought to himself. Xu Zhi was so young and had extremely high-end attainments in space magic, which made him feel a little ashamed.
"In addition to chain lightning, I was also known as the space messenger." Somra recalled the years in Brakada, studying with the whitebeard mages, and serving Gwen Magnus.
The elemental realm is not the lower realm. There are also barriers between the two worlds. Somra should go to the lower realm.
"It would be great if the demon bottle is in the new world. If I am beaten to death by people from the Northern Xinjiang Empire, maybe I can meet someone destined to be reborn in the new world."
"I always feel unwilling to take revenge. I heard the souls of Nila and Fafner wailing. The world is shattered. They seem to have slowly lost their qualifications for immortality and cannot be reborn."
"If I stay here for a long time, will I be like them?"
Somra thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. This kind of thing needs time to be verified slowly and cannot be inferred.
"Although I can't take you to the dream world, I can still bring you a bottle."
Xu Zhi took the demon bottle and fanned the smell coming from the mouth of the bottle. After a few seconds, he returned to the ice and snow room. The demon bottle had been transferred to the dream world by him.
"The items over there break down very quickly. See if you want to take them back."
After the Mister Bama crash, Xu Zhi is now very careful about wear and tear, and feels the need to remind people who are not familiar with the rules.
"It turns out to be that space."
From the moment Xu Zhi put the demon bottle into the dream world, Somla fell into constant thinking and calculation. When he finished the calculation, a ball of yellow light would even float in his eyes, allowing the disguise to appear.
"It will take at least twelve different-dimensional space transfers to go directly. With the existence of a magic source, this can be done. Although there is magic energy in that space, it seems to be a little different."
Somra is very keenly aware of the difference between the new world and the old world. The magic energy is different. This means that many of the skills he has learned before will be unable to be used and will be reduced to the point of uselessness. Perhaps, even the heroes will be immortal.
, will also disappear.
This poured cold water on him, but if a person lives alone in this world, it is no different from being imprisoned in a demon bottle.
"The new world must go."
Somla finally made a decision.
He had to do a lot of work before going.
According to the intelligence, these people in the ruins are obviously unable to communicate with the outside world. At least they will have to wait until they leave the ruins before the great masters can get the information.
In other words, the battle between Somra and the Grand Master of Northern Xinjiang will not start until next year at the earliest. At this time, he can afford to wait.
The entire body of the demon bottle is made of star silver. Although it looks ordinary, its quality is great and it will not decay for thousands of years. If left in the new world, it will not be damaged in a short period of time.
In a year, he can adjust himself to the best condition to meet the opponent's fierce attacks.
If the great master of Northern Xinjiang does not come in, he will not have such a good temper next year. He will crush each and every one of those little minions to death. Every one that comes in will be crushed to death.
Somra is still very satisfied with his plan.
At this time, Chen Jingsi and Lu Guoyi had already begun to discuss today's events. A grandmaster died inexplicably in Northern Xinjiang this time. The two of them were very happy, a little gloating, and even wanted to toast to celebrate, because they had no conditions.
, had to give up the celebration plan.
"The dead grandmaster was probably very aggrieved. If he had taken precautions, he might have been able to escape."
"It's hard to say. The big figures in the ruins also have many tricks. Maybe it will be easy to hunt them down."
"We were lucky and ran fast. I remember there were three unlucky guys who were also affected."
The two of them were muttering gossip, but Somra was about to leave. Now that many things had been resolved, he was going to find a place to quietly regain his strength.
Many skills have not been released in nearly a thousand years, and they must be practiced carefully before they can switch calmly during combat.
Somra felt extremely satisfied with Xu Zhi, his new master.
It's a pity that he is not from the same world, so his career as a servant can only last a few days.
"I'm really sorry, Master. I was discovered when I was collecting treasures in Holy Crown City. There was a little conflict and I had to take action in advance. I have wronged you."
Just as we were talking about this, we suddenly heard someone whispering outside the ice and snow room: "The aura of the northern Xinjiang man who took the treasure is nearby, be careful."
"The cultivation level is at least a step above mine. It is far behind Master Takeda-kun's cultivation level. You see, he has not been able to kill me. We can definitely snatch the treasure."
"Hojo Matou, you've got to use your skills. The fire poison inflicted on me is just good. If someone beats me to death here, it won't be a good idea."
"Takeda-kun, you should believe in my secret skills. I have never made a mistake in looking for people."
"Hey, there's a snow house. Come here, dress up so you don't get recognized, and knock on the door."
“Bang bang bang”
Chen Jingsi and Lu Guoyi looked unhappy. They really chose the wrong Feng Shui for the house they built.