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Chapter 21 [Phoenix Claws]

"Hahahahahahahaha! Is it good!" Zhou Yang laughed heartily in the wind, and when he turned around and looked at Sun Yao, he almost fell down.

I saw that Sun Yao vomited out at some point and even made him look full of his face.

In fact, Sun Yao was fine if he vomited, but he forced himself to cover his hands with both hands to try not to let him spit it out. However, Zhou Yang's skill usually traveled through the forest, and even turned a 360-degree spiral, which caused Sun Yao to squirt out again...

He has been motion sickness since his previous life. Except for trains and subways, almost all other means of transportation are within his rejection.

In fact, since he was on the aircraft, he refused, but he was in a hurry to leave home and didn't think much about it, but he didn't expect that the journey was actually quite stable.

Then when Zhou Yang took him to fly just now, he didn't feel that much, but he couldn't help but be too good at doing things. He flew down like playing special stunts, and he vomited him.

After arriving at an antique village, Zhou Yang was embarrassed and hurriedly found someone to cast a body-cleaning spell on Sun Yao.

"Sorry, hahahahahahahaha!" Zhou Yang apologized and laughed unconventionally, "I don't know you're actually dizzy hahahahahahaha!"

Sun Yao was silent and looked at Zhou Yang with a dead relative's expression.

Are you apologizing??

Looking at the corners of the mouths of the people around him, he suddenly wished he could stab Zhou Yang to death with a sword and then commit suicide.

The more Sun Yao thought about it, the more angry he became.

But what can I do?

Can't beat it?

The harm is still a matter of strength.

I'll write down this revenge first.

...

"I didn't mean it, Shit, Shit, Shit, I just learned flying skills for a while, so every time I come to the second zone, I can't help but want to fly. Do you understand me? Just like a person who just learned to drive, when he sees an open land and a group of newbies, he can't help but want to fly."

The two of them sat in an antique restaurant, and Zhou Yang couldn't help but explain to Sun Yao.

"oh."

Sun Yao had a dark face and didn't want to talk to Zhou Yang.

"Hey, when you become stronger in the future, you will understand me. You newbies can't understand the happiness of the old driver."

“…”

Seeing that Sun Yao didn't want to continue this topic, Zhou Yang immediately turned serious and said the matter: "You have been in a coma for two days, which means tomorrow is the qualifiers. Have you made a rough psychological expectation? Who are you trying to achieve?"

"I... have been in a coma for two days? Wait, I have been in a coma for only two days?"

Only then did Sun Yao remember what he had just ignored.

Has I been in Journey to the West for so long, and I have only been in the real world for two days?

Although it has been a lot faster in the middle, the time spent practicing the martial arts with Sun Wukong has been solid for many years, and the proportion of this time is also a bit amazing.

"What? Two days of coma is not enough? Two more days, you may have to wait for the next session." Seeing that the dish was coming, Zhou Yang immediately sat up straight and compared the chopsticks.

"It's nothing, I just feel a little surprised. Isn't that chair for massage? How could it be so...awesome?" Sun Yao curled his lips and tried to recall the feeling of that moment.

But I have been so long that I can't remember it.

"That's a special massage chair that only comes with first-class cabins. Most people can only withstand second gear at most. You kid actually drive fifth gear. Although it doesn't hurt people much, you usually have to be in a coma for more than ten or twenty days. You woke up so early. It's a talent. I can only say that you are worthy of being a genius with such high spiritual power."

Zhou Yang sighed.

"Director Zhou, the tiger skin chicken feet you want."

The waiter brought a large basket of steamed chicken feet.

Sun Yao was stunned as the waiter uncovered the cover.

"Chicken claws? That's it?"

He looked at the steaming chicken feet, then looked at Zhou Yang: "So dragon meat is dragon pig meat? Do you think that people in the lower four zones can't eat meat?"

Zhou Yang picked up a piece of chicken feet and took a hard sip. The tender chicken immediately separated and exploded in the taste buds.

"Wait while it's hot, eat. The dragon meat is naturally serious dragon meat, but who told you to eat chicken feet? Do you think the phoenix is ​​like a chicken, and you can eat it just by eating it?"

"You can eat the dragon meat at will? Can it be a serious dragon?"

Sun Yao was a little dissatisfied with the legendary dragon and phoenix, but the creatures with almost the same status in myths and legends.

"It's because in the first war between Huaxia City and alien races, several dragons were killed by retrogrades, and the bodies were left in Huaxia City."

Zhou Yang usually said while eating: "You don't know that the dragon is so big that it can't be stewed in small pieces, so it's afraid that it can't be stewed in tens of thousands of pots, so it has been in a special vacuum storage room and has been preserved to this day."

When Sun Yao heard this, he was immediately attracted by his attention.

"Come and eat, and say while eating." Zhou Yang put a chicken claw on Sun Yao, drank another sip of wine, and continued, "That dragon is the divine dragon that really stirs the clouds and rain. Our Chinese totem is a hundred meters long and swallows clouds and mist in the sky. At first glance, ordinary people don't even have the courage to face them, but they are the accomplices who help the demons kill us. Let's sarcasm."

Sun Yao nodded.

He could imagine that when ordinary people saw this divine beast that had always been used as a totem to protect China, lit up their claws at themselves, the fear and despair in their hearts.

That's a dragon. Whether it's the previous life or this world, it's the soul of the entire China.

What’s ridiculous is that the common belief in the hearts of the Chinese people has become one of the culprits of destroying the city and destroying the world.

"I am only twenty-five years old this year, and when I was resisting foreign races in Jiangcheng, I was only sixteen years old like you. At the age of sixteen, I faced the powerful foreign races invading the city and the dragons like gods in the sky.

Do you know what that feels like?”

Zhou Yang had another glass of wine and was already a little bit over

He seemed to have recalled something painful, and suddenly he choked up there.

"We killed it, and I saw it fall in front of me, and the eyes were almost bigger than my body.

When I looked at it, I was not only afraid, but actually more of my doubts and self-blame.

I killed our Chinese dragon.

But if I don’t kill it, it is killing the people in Jiangcheng.

Why? Why is this happening?

damn it!

Shouldn’t the dragon protect our descendants of China?”

Zhou Yang blushed and pinched the wine glass in his hand, shattering it.

Sun Yao looked at Zhou Yang excited and suddenly remembered the words of the previous psychic medium.

Zhou Yang seems to be the last person to survive in Jiangcheng.

...

In the end, Zhou Yang got drunk.

This wine is brewed by a spiritual plant in the second area. The wine is very strong. Even those who awaken their bloodlines cannot withstand the anesthesia of this spiritual wine.

Sun Yao looked at the big man in Huaxia City who was lying on the table and talking nonsense, and seemed to be still showing childishness everywhere.

After contacting Zhou Yang's colleague, he was taken back to his temporary room in the second district by a girl.

"If you need it, please contact me."

The girl made a gesture to Sun Yao to shake the phone.

"Thank you, OK."

Sun Yao thanked him politely.

As soon as the girl left, he couldn't wait to start meditating.

He first practiced the Creation Continuity Achievement, and then opened his eyes in surprise.

He found that the spiritual energy here was unexpectedly thick.

The body that is pursuing the magic technique is like a sponge, greedily absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy and quickly filling yourself.

Sun Yao didn't expect that before he participated in 101, he embarked on the path of practice in advance.

But he seemed to have never heard of any retrograde person, who was a practitioner or an awakened person before.

All the successful examples seem to be ordinary people.

This made him feel a little worried.

Forget it, just treat it as a way out.

Sun Yao thought that if he couldn't successfully choose 101, then he would go to the Cultivation Academy.

Although I have no spiritual roots, I have now unexpectedly embarked on the path of cultivation, which is a beginning, right?

After completing his work, he entered the system again.

He was interrupted for no reason last time, and until now, he has not seen very clearly what the wishing plate looks like.

Entering the wishing plate space, he only moved a little this time and found that his body seemed to be no different from the reality.

Walking forward, he circled around and looked at the ancient disc in front of him.

The disc is full of complex patterns, with five rings on it. The ring is engraved with runes that Sun Yao cannot understand, and in the center of the ring is a brilliant spirit stone.

"How to use this?"

Sun Yao tried to make the ring rotate, but after using the energy to eat, the ring did not move at all.
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