I conquer the cultivation world by drawing cards

Chapter 92 You Are A Little Weak

It's just that this handwriting is too big!

Look at this lightning strike, it's even more exaggerated than advanced tribulation!
The momentum is truly astonishing!

Zhou Baichuan, Meng Cang and the other five looked up at the mighty Five Thunder Art, and couldn't help but fell silent. It's alright that a group of strong men have been transformed inexplicably, and now it's raining thunder all over the sky.

They looked at Yang Jian as if they were looking at the light of righteousness.

At this moment, they couldn't help feeling:

This man is really damn strong!

The gazes of the few people could not help but wander around Yang Jian's face, and they became more certain in their hearts...

——He is not only strong, but also has a good face!
This was what Meng Cang, Meng Fan and Meng Zhu thought in their hearts.

——This kid looks like a little boy, not too thin, not even a little bit of muscle, not as good as his body, but his strength is so strong, damn it!

This was what Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang thought.

As for Su Changqing, apart from being surprised at the beginning, she is very calm now, obviously accepting it extremely well.

After all, this is Yang Jianye!
It's just a mere Five Thunder Art, let's sprinkle water!
"Boom--"

Just at this time, the thick thunderclouds gathered and stirred again, and a huge thunderstorm blew down, setting off a tyrannical hurricane of spiritual energy, sweeping thousands of miles around, raising dust all over the sky, blocking the sight, and only seeing the sparks stirred up by the thunder and lightning all the way. When it was boiled, it seemed that the melted flesh and blood of the snow wolf monster was flying around, and it let out a mournful howl.

The thunder light subsided, and the surrounding became clear again.

At this time, the thunderclouds in the sky dissipated, and the purple thunder and lightning were annihilated into countless debris, returning to the original calm without any waves, leaving only a large area of ​​scorched corpses of snow wolf monsters on the ground, but in an instant, the scorched corpses one after another It turned into dust and disappeared, and the original sturdy man turned back into weeds, and the stones fell to the ground.

"Huh, these monsters are finally dead, so tired."

"Yes, yes, I thought they really couldn't be killed."

"..."

Watching the snow wolf monster turn into pieces of ashes and scatter with the wind, Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground leaning against the pool, not disliking the fact that the ground was not clean.

The three of Mengcang also breathed a sigh of relief. Those monsters really consumed too much energy and star power. If they continue to consume, they don't know if they can hold on.

However, the three of them paid more attention to their image than the two body repairers. Instead of lying on the ground, they slowly leaned their backs against a tree and stood to rest.

The sun was hanging high in the sky again, spreading down, a little bit of broken light fell on the cool and handsome side face of the silver armor and black hair boy with a straight back, his high black hair rose in the wind, and slowly retracted. Fingers raised, when he turned around, the silver armor on his shoulders slid across the sky, as if showing the sharp and clear character of a young man.

Yang Jian glanced at Su Changqing with his light and clear eyes, his pupils seemed to reflect Shen Yuan, as if he had sensed something, he lowered his eyes to look at his gradually transparent body, at this moment, Xiaotiangou and Putianying had returned to him. Beside him, he looked at the slender girl with bright eyes in front of him, and at this younger generation who was tens of millions of years younger than him.

Su Changqing also looked up, blinked lightly, and smiled very brightly at Yang Jian, but secretly rubbed and stretched out her evil little hand to touch the slick fur of the Xiaotian dog.

It was not enough to masturbate, so I took the opportunity to masturbate again.

It feels so good!

Better than Yang Jian's hair quality!

The roaring dog who was inexplicably taken advantage of: "..."

It stared at the girl who touched him with some grievances, raised its paw, and wanted to give her a dog's paw, but felt that the girl had the aura of the master, and retracted its paw angrily.

"Wang Wang!"

Xiao Tiangou turned his head, and directly grabbed his master's pants with his paws, and complained to him.

Pu Tianying narrowed his body and stood on Yang Jian's shoulder, his eagle eyes looked at Xiao Tianquan with disgust.

Yang Jian naturally noticed Su Changqing's small movements a long time ago, and felt a little amused in his heart. He reached out and patted Xiaotiangou's head.

"Wang!"

The Xiaotian dog withdrew its paws aggrievedly.

Su Changqing silently withdrew his hand touching the dog, looked at Yang Jian innocently and obediently, and spread his hands to him with a sincere and flattering smile.

Oh, she didn't do anything.

Yang Jian couldn't help laughing, the smile on the corner of his lips was obvious, this girl's character was indeed somewhat similar to Nezha.

But in an instant, his figure became more and more transparent, and before his body completely dissipated, he left a sentence:
"The girl still needs to practice hard. I hope that when I come next time, the girl can make great progress."

Like a very strict teacher who spurs students who are not motivated to teach.

Su Changqing: "..."

This word sounds familiar!
To put it bluntly, don't you--

You're a bit weak, so let's practice hard.

Thank you, at least you didn't directly call her weak like Kong Xuan.

So angry!
but……

Su Changqing looked down at the card in her hand, the characters on the card were not as handsome as a real person.

Sure enough, the SR card is the most powerful.

It seems that we still have to stock up on ten consecutive draws a few more times in the future, so that we can see the demeanor of the prehistoric gods.

After looking at the card for a while, Su Changqing put it away.

"Fellow Daoist Su, who was that just now?"

Seeing Yang Jian disappearing directly, Zhou Baichuan and the others felt puzzled and astonished, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined. Immediately, their legs didn't hurt, and their hands didn't hurt.

Su Changqing was silent for a moment, she was stumped by this question.

How should I introduce Yang Jian properly?

Although she did belong to the ranks of summoners, if she used summoned beasts to describe Yang Jian and the others, she would feel wronged for them.

"Su Daoyou should be a summoner, right?"

(End of this chapter)