Xianwu star

Chapter 606

Although she didn't know what was going on, Lina still honestly used her mental power to comprehend the small crab-shaped pendant in her hand.

Spiritual power poured into it, and Lina's gaze froze. Under the guidance of spiritual power, Lina seemed to see a crab-shaped nebula slowly rotating in the void.

The whole body of the nebula exudes a blue pale light, which is a terrifying breath belonging to the dead, deep and cold...

Outside the nebula, a layer of faint golden light made the nebula more sacred out of thin air.

But even so, Lina was still shocked by the icy power of death!That power, compared to the dark elements and death energy in his body, is so much purer!

Looking at the rotating nebula, Lina seemed to see a world belonging to the dead.

In the dark and deep void, Wang Zheng's voice sounded faintly: "Walking between the dead and the living, controlling the wailing of the soul, this is the power of the Cancer Gold Saint."

"The nebula is both illusory and real. Its body is a star field completely composed of death air bred in the endless sea of ​​stars."

"You can call it a ghost star cluster. Of course, this seat prefers to call it corpse energy. This is a higher-level power that overrides the death magic element in your body."

"Your next task is to comprehend it and let the magical elements in your body transform in this direction."

"As for your soul? Have you ever heard of the famous Star Master in the Western Continent? Be like her and turn your spirit and soul into a sea of ​​stars!"

The origin of the Golden Saint Cloth of Cancer was disclosed to Lina after being simply packaged by Wang Zheng.

At the same time, Wang Zheng also generously named her the direction of practice that she should really choose from the perspective of a strong person.

Although Lina's realm is the third level, the magical energy in her body is too mediocre, and the direction of transforming into the soul of the banshee is too low.

It is decent to upgrade the magic energy to the corpse energy in the star sea. After all, that power can be said to be equivalent to the power of the strange fire to a certain extent.

As for the soul turning into a nebula, that is the potential promotion route!
In the spiritual world, listening to Wang Zheng's ubiquitous voice, Lina knew that what this inexplicably cheap teacher said was absolutely true.

After all, the surging and cold power is right in front of his eyes, and the nebula is extremely suitable as the object of meditation.

However, Lina, who was thinking about her younger brother at this moment, couldn't calm down to feel the powerful power, let alone visualize the rotating nebula in her mind.

"No, teacher... I can't do it." Lina bit her lip and shook her head helplessly.

When Wang Zheng saw this, he also shook his head. Naturally, he could understand this situation, so his martial arts spirit rushed, and Lina immediately recovered from the spiritual world.

"Teacher, this is..."

As soon as she woke up, Lina looked at the pendant in her hand in disbelief, and then at Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng smiled: "This is the golden holy cloth! How about it? Isn't it very powerful? If your brother is really as talented as you said, maybe he can also get a golden holy cloth.

With the golden holy cloth, as long as you have the power to match the golden holy cloth, third-order invincibility will no longer be a dream. "

After being brainwashed by the shocked Lina, Wang Zheng turned around first, and walked out of the underground secret room: "Let's go, come with me to see your younger brother, and then decide on a treatment plan."

Mentioning her younger brother, Lina was shocked and hurriedly followed.

In the dilapidated and shabby house, Andre looked at Wang Zheng, whose clothes didn't fit here, in a dazed and wary way: "Sister, who is this?"

Lina smiled softly: "This is a sanctuary-level senior and also my sister's teacher. He can heal your injuries, but..."

Before Lina finished speaking, Wang Zheng interrupted it, and continued: "My seat, Wang Zheng, but if you regain your previous talent, would you like to join me?"

Wang Zheng's words already sounded like coercion, but in the world of Tianyuan where the weak prey on the strong, such words sounded like nothing wrong.

Andre's eyes moved back and forth between Wang Zheng and Lina, and after confirming that Lina didn't give him any hints about the relationship between siblings, he looked at Wang Zheng calmly:

"You are very strong, but what qualifications do you have to be my teacher? What do I need to pay?"

"Andre!" Lina's voice suddenly rose. Her younger brother is good at everything, but he is extremely stubborn when it comes to cultivation. At this moment, she is afraid that Andre's rudeness will annoy Wang Zheng and miss the rare opportunity. Opportunity.

But Wang Zheng looked at Andre's stubborn and firm eyes, and suddenly smiled: "Your eyes are not bad..."

From Wang Zheng's point of view, how similar is Andre's eyes to Dongfang's sword cultivator?The same clarity and sharpness, the same stubbornness, and the same indomitable spirit!

"It seems that what Lina said is true." Wang Zheng suddenly understood Andre's talent.

Looking around, Wang Zheng waved his sleeves, and the majestic zhenqi blocked the world, preventing the breath in the entire room from leaking out.

Then Wang Zheng pointed at the sword, and his whole body suddenly became like a fairy, and he wanted to fly away.

At the same time, the Eclipse Sword Intent, the Holy Spirit Sword Intent, the Supreme Sword Dao, Ten Thousand Swords Chaohuang, and even the Immortal Execution Sword Intent appeared on Wang Zheng's body and then disappeared.

In the eyes of Lina and Andre, Wang Zheng seems to have become a peerless swordsman at this moment, a peerless swordsman who has mastered many sword techniques.

At this time, Wang Zheng's voice sounded faintly: "It is true that the cultivation systems of the East and the West determine that there will be huge differences in the way of using swordsmanship, but as a great master, I should be enough to guide you."

"The foundation is broken, don't worry, I will rebuild the foundation for you. As long as you have the talent for swordsmanship, I am confident that you will become a swordsman genius in the Western Continent!"

"So, this seat is qualified for this?"

"As for what I hope to get from you? It's actually very simple. There is an old saying in the East that the master has his work to do and the disciple should do his work, that's all."

Andre was stunned. Even if he was born in a big city like Winter City, it was the first time he had seen such numerous and terrifying sword intents.

At that moment, he seemed to see the roar of sword energy all over the sky.

Like an evil lin, like the way of heaven, like a fairy, like a demon...

At this moment, how does he not know that he has met a rare master of swordsmanship?In desperation every day, if it weren't for the support of a firm belief, Andre, who would have given up on himself long ago, could no longer control himself in the face of such an opportunity, and almost growled:

"Teacher, I am willing to be your disciple!"

Respecting the teacher is a theorem since ancient times in both the East and the West. Facing Wang Zheng's request that couldn't be simpler, how could Andre have anything to take into account?
(End of this chapter)