Alien Summoning System

Chapter 56 Linghu Chong

The breeze blows slowly, and the trees on the bank of the green lake sway slightly. Under the sunlight, the slightly rising waves look like fish scales, shining with crystal light, reflecting on the wooden houses by the lake, making the originally monotonous wooden houses look more beautiful. Kind of brilliant.

"Brother Zhuo, when are we going to wait?" In a crisp voice, Ren Tingting dragged the tray with both hands, and delivered a cup of tea to the round table in front of the wooden house. Looking at Zhuo Ao who was buried in his book, she put down the tray and walked behind Zhuo Ao , gently massaging his shoulders.

"Why, isn't this not good?" Zhuo Ao asked with a smile as he studied the mystery of Liaoyuan marksmanship.

"As long as Big Brother Zhuo is here, anywhere is fine." With a sweet smile, Ren Tingting straightened her hair that was a little messed up by the breeze on her forehead, looked at Zhuo Ao and said, "I just don't want Big Brother Zhuo to be so tired."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Zhuo Ao said with a smile: "The way of martial arts is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke. Although you are now immortal, you are not really immortal. , enough to break through your defenses."

"Really?" Ren Tingting didn't believe it. Since she recovered her memory, she has done many experiments at Zhuo Ao's request. Now her body is perfect, invulnerable to weapons, fire and water, and has infinite strength. He raised the thousand catty tripod with one hand.

"Then I'll show you my achievements these days." Seeing Ren Tingting's unbelieving eyes, Zhuo Ao smiled slightly, without explaining much, stood up and took a hand, and the Dragon Spear appeared in his hand.

"Look out!" With the gun in hand, Zhuo Ao's aura suddenly changed drastically. In Ren Tingting's eyes, Zhuo Ao at this moment exuded a scorching aura like a sun, as if he wanted to burn everything.

"Putting the gun!" With the Dragon Pattern Spear raised, the originally calm lake suddenly boiled.

"Boom~" A water dragon was pulled by Zhuo Ao's spear, broke through the water, turned into a huge wave, and slapped towards Zhuo Ao.

"Sparks start a prairie fire!" Looking at the water dragon rushing towards him, Zhuo Ao stabbed in the air with his long spear. At first, it just pierced into the water waves, but it had no effect on the water dragon that was several feet wide.

However, at the next moment, under Ren Tingting's amazed eyes, the surrounding lake rapidly expanded in all directions with the gun point as the center, as if an invisible barrier had been added out of thin air, blocking the water dragon formed by the lake water. down.

However, although it was blocked for a while, the water dragon that came after it continued to infuse power, and in just a moment, the invisible diaphragm disappeared like a flash in the pan.

"The fire is passed on!"

"Boom~"

Even with a distance of several feet, Ren Tingting could still feel a wave of heat sweeping in. On the surface of the lake, it seemed to be boiling. Countless water vapor completely enveloped the part where Zhuo Ao was in, and then Ren Tingting was surprised. The water dragon rolled back, mixed with something that Ren Tingting couldn't explain clearly, and hit the water surface fiercely. The center of the lake sank three feet suddenly, and then, a huge circle of water splashed up all around the water surface. Waves spread around the lake.

"Crash~"

The huge wave carried a mighty momentum and collapsed the wooden house where the two had lived for two months. Ren Tingting was caught off guard, and her entire body was submerged by the sweeping water waves.

"Hahaha~"

Listening to the hearty laughter, Ren Tingting pouted dissatisfiedly: "Brother Zhuo!"

"Just kidding!" Zhuo Ao took advantage of the dragon pattern spear on the backflowing water, retreated lightly to the shore, looked at Ren Tingting who was soaked by the lake water, and said with a smile: "How about this prairie fire spear?"

"Brother Zhuo, have you cultivated well?" Ren Tingting asked with a smile.

"It's still early, it's only the fourth level now, but the power of the marksmanship has been doubled!" Zhuo Ao's eyes were full of wonder, the Liaoyuan marksmanship only has nine levels, it seems that it is not as good as the basic marksmanship, but he cultivated Liaoyuan The prerequisite for spearmanship is the fifth level of basic spearmanship. At the beginning, Zhuo Ao didn't quite understand it, but from the beginning of practicing Liaoyuan spearmanship, he understood that Liaoyuan spearmanship did not explain the basic spearmanship, that is to say, If you want to practice Liaoyuan marksmanship, you must have a good understanding of basic marksmanship. Basic marksmanship is level five, and you can barely start practicing Liaoyuan marksmanship. Marksmanship has been cultivated to the fourth level.

It is precisely because Zhuo Ao's basic marksmanship has reached the eighth level, and he has already comprehended enough of the marksmanship itself. The eighth level of basic marksmanship corresponds to the fourth level of Liaoyuan marksmanship, but even so, with Zhuo Ao's master level marksmanship realm , It took two full months to fully understand the first four layers of Liaoyuan marksmanship. This is not counting the time in the virtual training ground. If you add the time in the virtual training ground, these three months are quite enough for ordinary people. Two years of enlightenment.

However, it is not difficult to deduce these four layers with their original foundation, but the next five layers have to be figured out by themselves.

"Only the fourth floor!?" Ren Tingting's eyes widened in surprise. Although she was just watching from the sidelines, she could still feel the burning sensation emanating from the marksmanship. She is not too keen on martial arts, after all, she has almost immortality. With a normal body and great strength, although he learned some fighting skills at Zhuo Ao's request, he was not keen on it. Even if he was sacrificed to become a demon, in his bones, he didn't have much love for fighting and killing. But at this moment, she was a little surprised.

Although she hadn't tried it, Zhuo Ao's aura like the sun just now made her feel an unspeakable fear from the sidelines. If she fought head-on, she didn't know if her so-called indestructible body would be of any use. , For the first time, he questioned his invulnerability.

"Good marksmanship!" Just as the two were talking, there was a sudden applause in the distance, and the two looked back, only to see a somewhat dissolute figure rushing out of the woods beside the lake, looking a bit procrastinated , but he was full of energy, looking around, there was a fierce aura.

A master, and a master with a sword.

"Linghu Chong!" Zhuo Ao's eyes lit up the moment he saw this person.

"You recognize me?" Linghu Chong did not forget to pour a sip of wine into his mouth as he spoke, and looked at Zhuo Ao in surprise.

"Heir of the Dugu Nine Swords, I have been looking for you for a long time! Look at the gun!" Zhuo Ao didn't say much, he raised his foot and kicked, and the dragon-pattern spear stuck upside down on the ground stabbed obliquely, and directed the fox to rush to the throat. The whole person is like an arrow leaving the string, jumping a distance of more than ten feet in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, I have something to say, why bother to use a knife or a gun!?" Linghu Chong was a little puzzled, but his movements were not slow. The long sword was unsheathed, and three swords were stabbed out in an instant. , forcing Zhuo Ao to withdraw his gun to defend.

"It is rumored that the Nine Swords of Dugu claim to be able to break through the world's martial arts. I saw it today, and it is well-deserved. Take my move!" Excitement flashed in Zhuo Ao's eyes, and the tip of the spear pierced out like a poisonous dragon. At this moment, one is suddenly divided into three, and three are turned into nine. In an instant, it seems that the whole world is only left with the shadows of guns, as if what is attacking at this moment is not guns, but countless arrow clusters shot over the sky, Linghu Chong rushed For many years, it was the first time that someone could use a gun to display this feeling of being in a cage.

"Broken Arrow Style!" With a soft shout, Linghu Chong leaned back, the sword in his hand cut through the void, and the sword shadows pierced every spear shadow with precision as if they had eyes.

"Good swordsmanship, unfortunately, this is a spear technique, not an arrow formation!" Zhuo Aolang laughed, seeing the shadows of spears all over the sky gradually dissipate under Linghu Chong's sword technique, he took a step forward, the tip of the spear retracted, and the shadows of spears all over the sky dissipated instantly , Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only one gun point left.

"The fire is exhausted!" At the moment when the tip of the spear collided with the tip of the sword, Linghu Chong felt a strong force rushing from the sword, the hand holding the sword trembled, the sword fell out of his hand, and flew out involuntarily.

"Happy!" Zhuo Ao didn't pursue him either, he stood with his gun in his hand and laughed, this was the most hearty battle since his marksmanship reached the master level.

Seeing that Zhuo Ao had no malice, Linghu Chong stood up a little depressed, patted the dust off his body and said, "You are so weird, you broke all my wine gourds, you have to drink with me!"

"It's easy to say." Zhuo Ao Lang laughed, and with a move, a wine jar appeared in his hand: "The best hundred-year-old wine, but I wonder if brother Linghu has the courage to drink with me?"

"It's such a good thing." When Linghu Chong saw the wine jar, he couldn't walk anymore, and ran over with his eyes shining.

"Aren't you from the Jianghu? Why don't you have any defense at all." Zhuo Ao threw the wine jar to Linghu Chong.

"There's no need to be on guard." Linghu Chong slapped Kaifengni with a slap, the smell of wine made him take a greedy breath, then raised his head and took a big gulp, looked at Zhuo Ao and said, "If you really want to kill I had the opportunity just now, why bother to waste this century-old wine?"

"Everyone in the world says that Linghu Chong is addicted to alcohol. When I saw him today, I realized that what I said was true. Come on, we won't return until we're drunk!" Zhuo Ao flipped his hand, and another wine jar appeared in his hand.

"Where did you get this wine jar?" Linghu Chong stared and looked at Zhuo Ao, but couldn't see where two such big wine jars could be hidden.

"Little trick, during this time, our husband and wife will live here, brother Linghu is free, you can come over for a drink anytime!" Zhuo Ao laughed.

"Okay!" Linghu Chong nodded with his eyes brightened.

"Tingting, make two appetizers."

"The house has been overturned by you, what do you do?"

"Uh……"

(End of this chapter)