Alien Summoning System

Chapter 43 Mr. Zombie
During the period of the Republic of China, in a certain place in western Hunan, there was a small and prosperous village. At the west end of the village, there was a Yizhuang. It was said that there was a strange man here.

In the early morning, outside Yizhuang, a figure moved around in the open space outside Yizhuang, making the sound of piercing the air from time to time. If you didn't see it, you would think there was a wild beast hovering here.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect you to accept a successor of Xingyi Quan. I heard that the successor of Xingyi Quan offended foreigners in Shanghai three years ago, and was almost wiped out. The survivors also fled to Hong Kong." A Taoist priest wearing glasses and a Taoist robe looked at the young man who was practicing hard in the open space, shook his head and sighed: "The tiger is on the dragon's plate, and there is a faint image of a master. At this age, he can practice internal boxing to such an extent. The situation is really not easy, but I think Azhuo has a resentment that cannot be resolved, and if things go on like this, his heart will lose his pure heart!"

"I know that too." Standing beside the four-eyed Taoist priest was a middle-aged man with half-white hair, looking at the moving figure and saying: "But he has been practicing Taoism with me for two years. The hostility has been resolved a lot. My Maoshan sect is not a Buddhist, so I can't help but kill. I just want to be upright and upright. When I took him in, he had a very murderous aura and suffered multiple gunshot wounds, but even so, He also refuses to take action against ordinary people who speak ill of him, and would rather suffer himself than use his power indiscriminately, this is something that many cultivators cannot do!"

"So you took him?" The four-eyed Taoist priest nodded and sighed.

"I can't help it. With the influx of Western things into China, science is now advocated, and sects like our Maoshan School, which subdue demons and eliminate demons, are gradually not respected by people. It is not easy to find a good disciple! "The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed.

"Don't you already have two disciples?" the four-eyed Taoist asked suspiciously.

Talking about his two flutes, the middle-aged man couldn't help but wryly smiled and said: "Qiu Sheng has a good talent, but unfortunately he is impetuous by nature and has no intention of cultivating. As for Wen Cai, although his nature is pure, his roots are really..." At the end, he couldn't help shaking his head sighed.

In the open space, Zhuo Ao naturally heard the conversation between the two, but he didn't stop. Every minute wasted means one minute less chance to become stronger.

Three years ago, he entered Mr. Zombie's secret realm, but when he appeared on the stage, he didn't come here directly, but landed in Shanghai at that time. It was the era when the Qing Dynasty fell and the warlords ruled. They wanted to kill the enemy and serve the country, but they fought for power and profit and divided the land as a boundary. Although he knew that this was just a secret place, Zhuo Ao couldn't help but see the various evil deeds committed by foreigners in China's own land.

Single-handedly, he went from Shanghai to North China, and then turned south. After more than three hundred battles, even Zhuo Ao himself didn't know how many foreign invaders and warlords who killed the people died at his hands. In this situation, however, because of this, he was strangled by foreigners and warlords. Thousands of troops chased him down, many of whom were experts. In that battle, Zhuo Ao was seriously injured and was on the verge of death. The system suggested several times that he immediately He returned, but was rejected by Zhuo Ao. Later, he met his master in this secret realm, that is, Uncle Jiu played by Lin Zhengying, and rescued him. After two years, he stayed with Uncle Jiu, learning Maoshan magic, For him, this is naturally what he can’t wish for. According to the system prompt, this Maoshan technique is the basis for practicing Taoism’s self-cultivation skills. If the normal situation is followed, the current Zhuo Ao, even if he has enough summoning points, he can’t buy it. Only those with high-level permissions are eligible to purchase cultivation techniques.

So, he stayed and stayed here for two years. Because there was no outside interference, Zhuo Ao spent almost every day in training in the past two years. Xingyiquan reached the eighth level last year, that is, the master level. However, after that, whether it is spear or Xingyiquan, it is extremely difficult to go further and reach the realm of a master. However, the root and understanding, three years of reciting the Tao Te Ching, practicing Wu Qinxi to strengthen the muscles and bones, plus Xingyi Breaking through to the master level in boxing has greatly improved his roots and understanding, and his strength has also successfully entered the sixth level.

"It's just..." The four-eyed Taoist looked at Zhuo Ao, smiled wryly and said, "He practices boxing all day, how can he have time to practice Taoism with you?"

Uncle Jiu smiled and said: "This is the biggest difference between this child and Wencai and Qiusheng. He will not let go of every opportunity to practice. He practices boxing and marksmanship during the day, and uses meditation instead of sleeping at night. Now, he has a full body of mana. I am [-]% level, I am afraid that if I pass it, I will be able to surpass me, and Azhuo's understanding is so high that he can almost understand it, so I don't need to worry about it at all."

The virtual practice field is only useful for skills and moves, but it has no effect on things such as internal boxing and Taoism that need to be cultivated. It is precisely because of this that in the past two years, Zhuo Ao, except for flying cards, will be in the virtual training field. Outside of middle school training, he spends most of his time practicing outside, using meditation instead of sleep. In the past two years, the number of days Zhuo Ao really sleeps will not exceed ten days!This was still under Uncle Jiu's compulsion.

"You really have taken in a good apprentice!" Hearing this, the four-eyed Taoist priest couldn't help flashing a look of envy in his eyes.

"You can't envy this kind of thing!" Uncle Jiu joked to his junior brother with a flash of pride in his eyes upon hearing this.

"Ah~ help~"

At this moment, there was a shrill scream from Yizhuang.

"Written talent?" Uncle Jiu turned his head and frowned.

"No, these two little bastards, they can't be messing with my guests!" The four-eyed Taoist's complexion changed drastically, and he didn't care to continue talking. He turned around and walked directly towards the Yizhuang. Uncle Jiu also hurriedly keep up.

"Has the plot started yet?" Zhuo Ao turned his head and glanced at Yizhuang, which means that the day of return is not far away!

There was a flash of sternness in his eyes, when he fought against foreigners at home and abroad, he did not express his anger, no matter benevolence or hatred, Zhuo Ao would not let go easily, grace will spring up to repay each other, hatred will definitely reach the ends of the earth, even nine Uncle has been persuading him to let go of his obsessions for the past two years, but how could he let go of these things so easily? The bodies of Jaina and Keya are still lying in his portable space, reminding Zhuo Ao all the time.

Without going to help, Zhuo Ao stood by his hands and silently opened his attribute interface.

Host: Zhuo Ao

Occupation: Warrior

Title: Spear Master, Master of Xingyiquan

Root bone 93, understanding 94, strength 74, agility 71, constitution 68, spirit 60, inner breath 44, Taoism 40, inner force 280/280, mana 400/400
Combat skills: basic spear technique lv8, basic breathing technique lv10, Xingyi boxing lv8, flying card technique lv6, Maoshan mental technique lv5
Life skills: gambling lv7
Talents: Heart of the Wild, Mastery in Fighting

Comprehensive Strength Evaluation: Early Seventh Stage

followers (0/5)

Summoning point: 59800
Intermediate authority: intermediate virtual training ground, portable space, intermediate authority of Summon Mall
Back then in Laysen City, fighting with the city guards cost a lot of summoning points, and the last bottle of biochemical virus almost used up all the summoning points that Zhuo Ao had accumulated before. He obtained 50000 summoning points, and after entering Mr. Zombie's secret realm, Xingyiquan broke through and provided him with a sum of summoning points. Unfortunately, these summoning points are currently unavailable.

"A Zhuo, I'm done practicing boxing!" The four-eyed Taoist came out with a gloomy expression, ringing the bell, followed by a group of zombies bouncing around, who were his clients. According to Uncle Jiu, these things are not bad. When it comes to zombies, they can only be regarded as walking corpses.

"Uncle, are you leaving?" Zhuo Ao nodded, cupped his hands towards the four-eyed Taoist priest and said, "Don't you want to stay for two more days?"

"Hey, stay for two more days, I can afford it, but my clients can't afford it!" The four-eyed Taoist shook his head, and drove away a group of zombies. Zhuo Ao turned his head and saw Wen Cai came out.

"Junior Brother, Master is looking for you." Wen Cai looked at Zhuo Ao with some fear. When Zhuo Ao just arrived, according to the usual practice, he and Qiu Sheng were going to play tricks on Zhuo Ao, to deepen the friendship between the two brothers. It was almost out of human form, but Uncle Jiu took the initiative to resolve it. Since then, Wencai and Qiusheng have not dared to face Zhuo Ao. Fortunately, Zhuo Ao spends most of his time practicing and does not care about communicating with them. Water does not violate the meaning of river water.

"Understood." Zhuo Ao nodded, wiped off his sweat, and walked towards the Yizhuang, Wen Cai subconsciously leaned against the corner, like a young daughter-in-law who was abused.

"Your expression..." Zhuo Ao glanced at him, a little funny, shook his head and said: "Follow me."

"Ah, yes!" Wen Cai glanced at Zhuo Ao in surprise. All along, Zhuo Ao gave people the feeling of being cold and cold. Strangers are not allowed to enter, and he thought he was a difficult person to get in touch with.

After closing the door, Wen Cai trotted behind Zhuo Ao and said, "Junior Brother, what do you think Master will do if he calls us?"

"How do I know?" Zhuo Ao shook his head, he probably had some guesses in his heart, walked into Yizhuang with Wencai, and cupped his hands to Uncle Jiu with his hands behind his back, "Master, you are looking for me."

"A Zhuo, you are here." Uncle Jiu looked at Zhuo Ao, nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "You have devoted yourself to cultivation for the past two years, although as a teacher I don't know what is hidden in your heart, but such things as cultivation cannot If you blindly pursue speed, you should have a degree of relaxation.”

"I understand." Zhuo Ao nodded and looked at Uncle Jiu.

"In this way, master Ren in the county invites me to drink Western tea tomorrow, and you go with me as a teacher. You will gain more knowledge and it will be good for your practice." Uncle Jiu said.

"Western tea, I haven't had it yet, master, I'm going too." Wen Cai's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurried over.

"You stay and watch Yizhuang." Uncle Jiu glared at him angrily and said: "If you have time, spend more time on cultivation and look at Azhuo, who started the game later than you, but now his cultivation has left you by several Street, you are a senior brother, it would be embarrassing to say it."

"Oh, I got it!" Wen Cai agreed a little unhappy when he heard the words.

"A Zhuo, what do you think?" Uncle Jiu looked at Zhuo Ao with a smile.

"I understand, I will go with master tomorrow." Zhuo Ao nodded.

(End of this chapter)