Chapter 6 I want to create a monster
"Go!" The old man shouted loudly, and the branches moved forward, and for a lifetime, a big tree was directly penetrated by the sword energy shot out from the branches!
Jiang Zhe was shocked by this scene. The boss with his mouth open could almost stuff a goose egg into it.
Plop!
The old man knelt down again and shouted: "Thank you for your master's teachings!"
The girls also followed: "Thank you, the ancestors, for passing on their merits!"
A group of people shouted, Jiang Zhe quickly waved his hand, jumped off the eaves, pulled the old man's hand and said, "Big brother, your swordsmanship just now..."
"Master, that is the Cloud and Fog Sword Art you taught me. I learned from the route on the Fuyun Heaven Book you passed on to me. The Taoist rhyme combined with the tumbling clouds and turbulent sword energy and the method of killing people. The ancestor is so excited, but has the disciple practiced wrongly?" The old man looked panicked.
After hearing this, Jiang Zhe was stunned. He could stuff a big duck egg into his mouth. Did this old man really understand such a terrifying technique from the rules of elementary school students?
This is a damn...
He looked at the old man again and then noticed that when he created the old man, he created it according to the template of the cultivator.
So the old man’s blood bar limit is 10,000 points, and it’s still full!
In other words, he can live at least ten thousand years.
"I don't know, can I see some other attributes?" Jiang Zhe muttered in his heart.
As a result, a line of words appeared on the blood bar on the old man's head: "Talent: Martial Arts, Understanding: Monster."
Jiang Zhe was immediately overjoyed, but he didn't expect that there were actually other attributes to see. He quickly looked at the other disciples.
As a result, these people's talents were varied, such as burning fire, grazing sheep, chopping wood, sleeping, farting, etc.... The understanding was divided into several levels: dull, low, medium, high, genius, and monsters. As there was no reference model, Jiang Zhe didn't know what else to go up.
But in general, the old man in front of him has the highest understanding.
Jiang Zhe slapped his head and said, "You wait a moment!"
Then Jiang Zhe took out another notebook, and then handed it over.
The old man came over and took the thing, his eyes were a little straight: "What...is this?"
Jiang Zhe really wanted to say that middle school students were standardized, but his face was righteous and said incredibly solemnly: "The secret collection of Yunwu Sect, the core technique, Yunwu weapon refining technique, if you comprehend it, you can refine magical weapons."
When the old man heard this, he was very happy. After thanking Jiang Zhe for giving the skills again, he immediately started to comprehend the Cloud and Fog Refining Art.
Jiang Zhe squinted his eyes beside him, like an old thief cat staring at a fish in a bucket, and was waiting to start a meal.
However, half an hour passed, and finally the old man rubbed his eyes and knelt in front of Jiang Zhe with tears in his eyes: "Master, my disciple is stupid, I really can't understand this!"
When Jiang Zhe heard this, he was not angry. After all, he knew the most about what he was writing.
If the other party can understand something, it will be awesome. If it cannot be understood, it is purely normal.
Jiang Zhe said: "It's okay...you go and have fun."
Seeing that Jiang Zhe was not angry, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, and kowtowed and said, "Master, I will work hard! Before the ancestor is satisfied, I am not worthy of asking the ancestor to give him a name. For the time being, I will call him Wuming!"
When Jiang Zhe heard this, he almost vomited a mouthful of old blood. He was called Wuming. You still called him for the time being? I don’t know how awesome this name is, right?
But Jiang Zhe was too lazy to care about it.
The old man Wuming turned around and left, and at the same time shouted and scolded the female disciples: "What are you looking at? Come here, I'm going to preach the scriptures."
A group of female disciples followed her.
Jiang Zhe shook his head slightly. In fact, when he tried to create the old man, he added martial arts to him. However, Jiang Zhe himself didn't understand the martial arts, so how could he add martial arts to the old man? The prerequisite for joining is that there is, but how can he add it if he doesn't?
But he couldn't figure it out again. Immortals cannot set up flying and hiding the earth. Why is that dragon enough?
Until now, he still has some difficulty in understanding his editing permissions.
If he can't figure it out, he will let it go for the time. He believes that as long as he is given time, he will be able to figure out the rules sooner or later.
At least, Wuming has already learned a set of martial arts from Jiang Zhe's code of primary school students, which means that this world can be practiced. And that martial arts is the stepping stone. Since it has begun, the rest only needs to be handed over to time.
In addition, Jiang Zhe boldly speculated that the reason why Wuming was able to comprehend martial arts but could not comprehend the art of refining weapons was mainly because his talent was martial arts. His understanding was mainly concentrated on talented martial arts, so he could comprehend the martial arts from the ghost painting talisman.
If you want a weapon refining genius, you must understand that you must reach the level of demons, and your talent must be the one who refining weapons.
But there are many talents between heaven and earth. If you happen to get a weapon master, it really depends on your fate.
But as long as this is possible, Jiang Zhe plans to try it...
It's just that time may not be enough.
Jiang Zhe looked at the sky, and a bold idea flashed through his heart: "I don't know, can I adjust the time here.
The ideal thing is, the faster the better, it is better to be an hour outside and a year here!"
Jiang Zhe had a thought, but there was no change around him.
Jiang Zhe slapped his head and said, "It's so stupid to ride on the sheep to find the sheep."
Jiang Zhe had an idea and had already appeared at the foot of the mountain, at the edge of Yundang Mountain.
He took out his watch, placed it on the ground, and stepped out of the editing area in one step.
Looking back, I saw that the pointer on the watch was spinning at high speed as if it was falling off.
Jiang Zhe smiled. He knew that he could really edit the time in the Yundangshan area!
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhe stepped into Yundangshan area again. Sure enough, the pointer on the watch left normally.
Jiang Zhe looked at the top of the mountain and reset the time. The time above the clouds accelerated, and the time below the clouds was synchronized with the outside.
He put down his watch again and exited the editing area. Sure enough, the pointer was moving at a normal speed this time.
In this way, those who pass by Yundang Mountain will not notice the abnormalities in Yundang Mountain.
Now that there is plenty of time, Jiang Zhe is completely relieved.
Jiang Zhe created a newcomer again.
These people are men and women, old and young. Every time they create a person, he will take a look at the other person's talent, and then he will throw a book like a ghost-drawing talisman to the other person, and guide the other person to understand according to his talent.
However, most people have too low understanding, and even if they are talented, they cannot understand anything.
Only a few people can understand some strange things.
For example, someone has comprehended the Fire Burning Art, and after practicing, he can actually control the flame. The only disadvantage is that he cannot create fire, he can only control the fire!
Chapter completed!