Beast Tamer Simulator: My beast can evolve infinitely

Chapter 140

The time passed by little by little, the scorching sun shone on the chessboard, Lu Pingan frowned and studied the chessboard.

Every step had to be pondered for a moment.

The old man in front of him did not play according to the routine, and the chess path could not be seen at all.

One careless move, and the whole game was won.

"Hehe~"

A smile appeared on the old man's face.

"You play so seriously!"

Wen Ting was very happy.

This little apprentice of his was not only talented and strong, but also so serious about things, unlike Meng Wuya, who was perfunctory.

He could see at a glance that the boy did not play chess seriously.

Lu Pingan lowered his head and pulled the corner of his mouth.

"That's it."

Finally, under Lu Ping'an's "coercion", the old man slapped his thigh.

"Hey! Look, you can't even find such an obvious line, how can you become a powerful beastmaster?"

"A beastmaster who can't play chess is not a good beastmaster."

On the chessboard, the black piece fell in the last position, and the old man just happened to connect the five pieces into a straight line.

"Disciple is willing to admit defeat." Lu Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally lost.

Every time when he thought Master Wen was going to win, the latter always gave him a surprise.

Too difficult!

"Okay, okay, if you have any questions, ask." After the old man was satisfied, he finally remembered this thing.

"Master Wen, what is the power of the soul?" Hearing this, Lu Ping'an's expression suddenly became serious and asked seriously.

Meng Wuya also mentioned that he was a beastmaster of the soul system. From then on, Lu Ping'an felt that the word soul was not simple.

It is not just to resist the influence of the black fog on the beastmaster's mind.

Otherwise, how could a demon city prodigy like Meng Wuya choose such a special beastmaster?

Moreover, he knew Ning Yuelan's strength. She had killed extraordinary beastmasters and it was very easy and comfortable.

According to Lu Ping'an's estimation, her combat power is about the same level as Brother Hongfeng.

Senior Brother Meng was able to hold her back with the strength of a ninth-level beastmaster.

This is crucial. Lu Ping'an must figure out the composition of this power and then cultivate his own beastmaster.

"Soul power, um... this, soul power, is the power of the soul."

The old man savored Lu Ping'an's words and explained slowly.

Lu Ping'an: ? ? ?

Still explain it like this?

"Teacher, I didn't take this course seriously and didn't listen. Besides, I'm not a beastmaster of the soul system, so why should I learn this?"

"Xiao Lu, you're right?"

The old man said in secret.

Lu Ping'an nodded with gritted teeth.

This teacher seems a little unreliable!

"I'm just kidding you!" The old man stroked his white beard and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Lu Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief.

How could such a strong man standing at the top of the pyramid of the beastmaster world not know?

"I didn't learn this course at all."

The old man's eyes narrowed into crescents with a smile.

Lu Ping'an: "..."

"I'm really not sure about this, but there is this course in the Great Xia Beastmaster Academy, but few people choose it."

The old man looked at the frozen expression on Lu Ping'an's face, cleared his throat, and spoke.

Lu Ping'an pursed his lips and sighed.

That's good.

It will only take a month or two. I will go to the library, read when I wake up, and sleep when I feel tired.

No delay.

"But, teacher, I have something for you."

Wen Ting coughed lightly and said seriously.

If this continues, his rare apprentice will probably be driven away.

He has to give him some sweetness.

"Teacher, please keep it. I don't think I need it." Lu Pingan thought carefully and said.

For his current situation, except for the essence of the bird, other beast materials are not needed for the time being.

A smile appeared on the old man's face again.

Don't need it?

He remembered how the dragon scale reacted when it sensed Lu Pingan's beast.

"Okay, it seems that this dragon scale, teacher, has to keep it, just right for night lighting."

The old man slowly opened the closed exquisite jade box, with a green light flashing, Lu Pingan squinted, and his face seemed to be blown by a strong wind.

The big trees outside the courtyard were swaying slowly, as if they could feel the breath of the wind.

Meng Wuya woke up slowly, his sharp soul felt that breath, and his eyes lit up.

"Teacher, can I

! "

Junior brother doesn't want it, he wants it!

"Get out of the way!" Wen Ting said unhappily.

Meng Wuya: "..."

Well, he should continue to sleep.

...

The young man's eyes were fixed on the dragon scales that were emitting green light and lying in the jade box.

Material, top-quality material.

And it was wind attribute.

Lu Ping'an's breathing was slightly rapid, and the image of the Wind-controlling Spirit Snake flashed through his mind at the first time, and even a vague evolutionary form was faintly outlined.

Erha has the original flame of the golden king beast, and the Ice and Snow Spirit Fox is a legendary beast. Although Xiaoqing has evolved once and became a Wind-controlling Spirit Snake.

But to be honest, the latter's foundation is still a little worse.

Now, Xiaoqing is going to change his luck!

"What?" The old man raised his white eyebrows and looked at Lu Ping'an with interest.

"Thank you, teacher. "Lu Pingan said seriously.

"My house needs lighting at night..."

"Then I will go to your house and be a light bulb for you!"

Lu Pingan took over without hesitation.

"Okay, teacher will remember what you said."

Wen Ting narrowed his eyes, smiled, and pushed the jade box on the table over.

"But, Xiao Lu, if you are given another chance, will you choose Beijing or Magic City?"

When Lu Pingan took it, the old man asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"With my strength, even if I arrange for you to study in the Magic City Beast Taming Academy directly, no one in Daxia dares to say anything."

Wen Ting said slowly.

"Beijing. "

Lu Pingan didn't think much and blurted out.

Because of the old man in front of him and the sleeping Senior Brother Meng, Lu Pingan had a different view of a city like the Magic City.

However, he promised Brother Hongfeng to go to the capital.

If you have already promised, you must find a way to do it. It is impossible to go back on your word.

"Not bad." The old man praised, then slowly got up, came to Meng Wuya's side, and woke the latter up mercilessly.

"Send your junior brother back!"

Meng Wuya: (´･_･`)

After a while, Wen Ting looked at the courtyard gate that was quietly closed and sighed.

"The capital is indeed a very good place, but it is not very suitable for you."

...

On the way back, Lu Pingan looked at Meng Wuya with a depressed face and stopped.

"Senior Brother Meng, why do you feel that Master Wen doesn't want me to go to the capital?"

Lu Pingan asked.

"What kind of person do you think Baili Hongfeng is? "Meng Wuya rubbed his eyes and asked back.

The young man was startled. What does this have to do with Brother Hongfeng?

"Gentle and elegant, well-mannered, very serious about everything, and extremely talented."

However, Lu Pingan still spoke out his impression of Brother Hongfeng.

Meng Wuya gradually widened his eyes, his sleepiness disappeared instantly, and his expression became strange.

Is this guy talking about Baili Hongfeng?

This kid, is he speaking sarcastically?

"Hmph, humph, you will know when you arrive in the capital." Looking at Lu Pingan with a serious face, Meng Wuya swallowed back a bunch of words in his stomach.

When he was near the location of the South Suburbs Orphanage, Meng Wuya stopped.

"Junior brother, you go back, I have something to do. "

It was bad luck to see Baili Hongfeng once in the Xieyue Ruins.

He really didn't want to face that stinky face.

Gentle and elegant? Navy soldiers don't have this kind of attitude, right?

"Oh oh." Lu Ping'an nodded.

...

At night, Lu Ping'an closed the door, drew the curtains, and opened the jade box.

The Wind-controlling Snake's eyes froze, and he looked at the dragon scale emitting green light.

The breath coming from it aroused the most primitive desire in his heart.

"Xiaoqing." Lu Ping'an suddenly said.

"Hiss!"