"That's it!" Old Li took back Li Feng Jue and said, "Then let's go to the next item. First, Fang Qingyun, your summoning beast!"

Old Li took out another scroll and said, "This is the information I can collect about summoning beasts. You can read it yourself when you go home."

His expression was full of envy and said, "Summoning beasts is hard to come by, you must cultivate them well."

Zhao Junhong couldn't help but say, "How do you get the summoned beast?"

Meow, he wants it too.

I don’t know how strong it is in the future. Now, when Fang Qingyun is fighting, he summons a lion, two against one.

"I don't know!" Old Li shook his head helplessly and said, "According to the current records, if you keep hunting monsters, you will have a certain chance to have a summoned beast."

"How many kills?"

"Massive!" Lao Li said: "So, almost all the summoned beasts are from the army now, because they are fighting with demons all the time. If the warriors say they can count them with their fingers."

Fang Qingyun put away the scroll and said with a smile: "Thank you, Lao Li, it's good to have a good teacher, and you can avoid many detours."

Old Li sneered and said, "It's rare that you can say something human."

"It's hard for you. What you said before was not human words, and you can understand it."

"Hao!"

Lao Li can't solve Zhao Junhong's special physical condition problem.

There are thousands of human races, and their special physiques are as numerous as cows.

Some are so powerful that they make the demons frighten.

Some are so useless that they are terrible.

There are many that can have negative effects.

No one dares to say that he knows all his special physiques.

Zhao Junhong is undoubtedly a very powerful physique, somewhat like the legendary berserker physique.

However, after a detailed understanding, Lao Li denied this speculation.

"Once the berserker enters the state of madness, his combat power will be greatly improved. You can't stand the level."

"If you say that, I'm going to argue with you." Zhao Junhong said dissatisfiedly: "Did I improve less at that time? Grass, I fight three at one!"

"One fights three?" Old Li sneered disdainfully: "Tell you so, if you were a Berserker, at that time, not to mention one fights three, you will have no problem with one fights five. Please include Fang Qingyun and Murong."

"By the way, I have to count Fang Qingyun's summoned beast!"

"So strong?" Zhao Junhong's chin was about to fall off.

"Also, the Berserker has extremely strong sequelae. He lies in bed for at least a few months at a time. After only a few hours, you are jumping around again like eating Brother Wei."

Zhao Junhong touched his chin and thoughtfully said, "There is not as good as the Berserkers, but the sequelae are smaller."

"Yes, both good and bad, the key is that your strength will continue to improve in the future, and will the effect of physical fitness become smaller and smaller as a result."

"At the level of ordinary warriors, the strength of the berserkers has increased by more than three times. After advancing to high-level warriors, the madness has increased by only about one times."

"I can only talk about this later." Zhao Junhong said helplessly: "What am I?"

"Who knows what you are?" Fang Qingyun shook his head and said, "But, if there is, it is better than not."

"The latter sentence is a big truth."

Zhao Junhong said: "Old Li, what should we do now? Are we going to become warriors?"

"No!"

Old Li smiled slightly and said, "You have another benefit, this is your last chance to gain spiritual power."

"Um?"

"Spiritual power?"

"Of course!" Looking at the surprised two people, Old Li laughed and said, "You don't think that spiritual power can only be obtained in the secret realm, right?"

“Isn’t it?”

"The secret realm is just one of them. It is undeniable that it is easier to obtain spiritual power in the secret realm."

"Wait a minute!" In my mind, Zhao Junhong, who was beaten up, interrupted Lao Li, stared at him with a black line, and said, "You said the easiest thing?"

He is, I almost got beaten out of shit. Tell me, that's the easiest way.

You are so funny!

"Yes! You heard it right!"

Old Li glanced at Zhao Junhong first.

Then, after a little silence, Old Li said helplessly: "In order to cultivate stronger warriors, the powerful human race have set up various levels since the beginning. Of course, there is another reason. The human race does not have many resources, and it can only allow you to continue to compete and stand out as kings."

"If all resources are popularized to the entire human race, not to mention one tenth, one percent will not be satisfied."

The two listened quietly, without saying a word.

"You have one way to gain spiritual power, that is, the spiritual pressure chamber."

Fang Qingyun raised his eyebrows and said, "Cultivation room?"

"It's a kind of practice room."

Lao Li explained: "However, the similarity with the secret realm is pressure."

"It's pressure again? It seems that the big guys are really under pressure."

"Cough cough!" Old Li coughed a few times, glared at Fang Qingyun, and said, "Stop talking nonsense. At this stage, the human race wants to absorb spiritual power, so there is only pressure. Huge pressure. Press the spiritual power into the body. Do you have any other questions? If not, you can prepare to enter the spiritual pressure chamber."

The shabby off-road vehicle roared, it was Lao Li's car.

Amid the roar, Fang Qingyun and the other two drove out of the city lord's mansion.

On the way, Lao Li was very silent.

Fang Qingyun and Zhao Junhong didn't say anything either.

The two could feel the power flowing in Lao Li.

The tense power could be released at any time, like a volcano that was about to erupt.

Quiet!

violent!

It's full of destruction again!

Suffocating!

The two looked at each other and were secretly surprised.

Is Old Li so strong?

In fact, it can be seen from the teacher who taught the two that was Lao Li, and the other first-level students were handed over to the vice principal for the responsibility of the vice principal.

Although they met each other, they would rather accept Lao Li’s teachings.

but.

For the two of you now, a powerful teacher is more meaningful.

Principal Sun chose Lao Li, which is enough to illustrate many problems.

I dare not say anything else, in Principal Sun's eyes, Fang Qingyun and Zhao Junhong are definitely more important than all students.

and……

"There are people in the dark, and there are many!"

Fang Qingyun looked around and said softly;

Old Li glanced at Fang Qingyun and smiled and said, "Should you say you are worthy of being the top scorer? Don't worry, I'm here."

"Old Li, if you can't protect us, as a man, you can't do it!"

Old Li veins pounded, stared at Zhao Junhong, and gritted his teeth and said, "Believe it or not, I'll throw you out now?"

"Also, you open your mouth and shut up. You won't call him Lao Li, no, won't call him Teacher?"

"Call Lao Li and be kind!"

"snort!"

"What's going on with these people in the secret?"

Fang Qingyun frowned and asked in confusion;

"Who knows!"

Old Li sneered and said, "Maybe it was the demon's spy, maybe it was someone who was jealous of you, or maybe it was sent by Luo Yuxin and the others."

He looked at Fang Qingyun and said, "You don't think that those guys will just let it go, right? Young people have bigger tempers."

Fortunately, nothing happened along the way, and Lao Li brought the person safely.
Chapter completed!