"President." A saint-level summoner looked indignant, unable to bear the banditry of Zi Wang and others.
Rogge took a deep breath, waved his hand and said, "Stop talking and let them take it."
Hearing the tone of Rogge¡¯s gritted teeth, Zhao Sicheng knew that the summoner¡¯s union branch president was bleeding from his heart. If you feel so distressed, why do you still pretend to be generous? Being so hesitant and unable to recognize his true intentions, no wonder he has been unable to advance to the god level.
Zhao Sicheng didn¡¯t even look at Rogge: ¡°President Rogge, don¡¯t make that expression, I won¡¯t take advantage of you in vain, just tell me! What¡¯s your problem?¡±
Rogge looked at Zhao Sicheng and asked the question he had been holding in his mind for decades: "Excuse me, Your Highness, how can I be promoted to a god-level summoner?"
Hearing Rogge¡¯s question, all the summoners pricked up their ears. This is a question that is closely related to everyone. In the past 100,000 years, there has not been another god-level summoner in the mainland. So don't think that Summoners are extremely noble here in Xisimi Town. The Summoners Guild says so. In fact, the status of summoners on the mainland is similar to that of warriors, far lower than that of magicians. The summoners' union can only be limited to the three-thirds of an acre of land in the Principality of Bobai, which is far inferior to the warrior unions all over the human world. All of this is because the summoner does not have a god level of his own. If Zhao Sicheng could solve this problem, there would be no problem in giving them the beast eggs on the entire floor, not to mention a room of beast eggs.
Zhao Sicheng looked at the group of summoners and smiled: "President Rogge, there is no future as a summoner. Have you ever considered changing your profession? I am absolutely not joking. President Rogge is not yet 70 years old this year. Regardless of whether he changes his career to a warrior, Either as a magician, you have the chance to advance to the divine level, do you want to consider it?"
"This?" Rogge pondered for a moment.
Zhao Sicheng continued to persuade: "Look at the gods in the divine world. Magicians account for half, warriors account for 30%, and the remaining monsters and aliens, there are no less than 100,000 gods in the divine realm. How many summoners are there? None. President Rogge, Summoners really have no future, so what if you advance to the god level? In the end, you still won't be able to become a god. If you can't step into immortality, it's better to consider changing professions earlier."
After speaking, Zhao Sicheng watched all the summoners fall into painful choices and admired their confused expressions.
"Under the great temple of knowledge"
"Call me Xiaoyao." Zhao Sicheng interrupted the summoner. Hear that lengthy title. Zhao Sicheng felt particularly uncomfortable.
"Xiaoyao, if I change my profession now, can I be promoted to the god level?"
"You!" Zhao Sicheng looked at the summoner.
The saint-level summoner blushed when Zhao Sicheng looked at him, because not only Zhao Sicheng was looking at him, but the summoners headed by Rogge were also looking at him. The look in the eyes of Rogge and others was a bit like the way the communists looked at traitors during the Anti-Japanese War.
Zhao Sicheng said expressionlessly: "You have no chance, this 'old' summoner, you are over 300 years old, and now you have abolished your cultivation"
The "old" Summoner's face became very ugly. Although Zhao Sicheng didn't finish what he said, his meaning was very clear. Don¡¯t waste your cultivation until you are over 300 years old. He would die on the spot.
The current state of the "old" summoner is like having already made up his mind to be a traitor, but the Japanese person solemnly told you that you are not suitable to be a traitor, and then your colleagues look at you like a traitor.
Rogge originally wanted to ask about changing professions, but he was overtaken by the "old" summoner. Rogge is still worried, what should he do? This god seems easy to get along with. Any questions will be answered. In fact, there are traps everywhere in the words of the answer. If things don't work out well, Xiaoyao can pat his butt and walk away. The Summoners' Guild Xisimi Town Branch will definitely fall apart after he leaves.
Rogge greeted all the direct women of Lord Huang Chong¡¯s family from oldest to youngest. If Huang Chong hadn¡¯t provoked the god of plague, how could he have caused such a big trouble?
Now Rogge can only bite the bullet, cry sadly, and say sincerely: "Xiaoyao, we all love the Summoner profession."
All the summoners burst into tears. It was okay that they had no goals at first, but now they know that they can become gods, but they have to personally cut off their path to immortality. They are depressed, entangled, and almost going crazy. In order to cooperate with Rogge, they have to He nodded repeatedly.
Rogge also burst into tears and asked: "Is there any way to advance to the god level?"
"What method?" Since we know a little bit about Zhao Sicheng's character, we shouldn't be happy so early, but things that concern oneself often affect a person's judgment.
Zhao Sicheng took out a pill and said: "I have specially prepared a solid medicine. After taking it, it will immediately break through to the god level. It can only be used by one person. President Rogge, please do it now."give it to you. "
Rogge looked at the pill that suddenly appeared in his hand, and then looked at the group of holy summoners behind him who were eyeing him, and realized that Zhao Sicheng had sinister intentions.
"Master, I have made my choice." Zi Wang's voice attracted everyone's attention.
"Let's take a look." The beast egg chosen by Purple King is very suitable for his character. It is a fire lion egg, a predatory beast. This summoned beast is a close relative of Xiao Hong. Zhao Sicheng praised: "Not bad, the qualifications are a little better than Xiao Hong's. . It happens to be hatched now. It is very important to tame it for the first time after breaking out of the shell. You will follow the master's command later."
After throwing a lot of materials to the Purple King, Zhao Sicheng sent out a magical force and pushed the summoners ten meters away. According to the records of the Beast Control Sect, the incubation of spirit beasts is very important. Too many people present during the incubation will affect the intimacy between the spirit beast and its owner after birth. Summoners from Yuanjing Continent are similar and have such precautions.
The Summoner has no future. Zhao Sicheng would not go out of his way to provoke the Summoners Union, but he would tell the truth. The Beast Controlling Sect is an upper-middle sect in the world of cultivation. It has completely failed in the world of immortals and demons. The immortal beasts that can ascend to the immortal world are cunning and cunning, and are more thieves than humans. The disciples of the Beast Controlling Sect are very difficult to conquer the immortal beasts of the same level as themselves. Difficulties, ferocious beasts with no intelligence and no potential for promotion, plus the fact that the immortal beasts have to feed a huge amount of immortal stones every day, the decline of the Beast Control Sect is doomed. Because he was passing through Xiximi Town to buy beast eggs this time, Zhao Sicheng discovered the beast control skills that had been buried in his memory for a long time.
The Purple King bit his finger, drew the beast control runes according to the pattern transmitted by Zhao Sicheng's spirit, and then input the energy of the "Purple Yang Jue" into the beast egg. The surface glows with fire.
"Purple King, two ounces of fire paulownia wood, one and a half kilograms of wind crystals, four poles of fire rock, two life leaves, five kilograms of fire essence, mash them up and spread them evenly on the animal eggs."
Purple King used his left hand to transfer energy to the beast egg, and his right hand to process the materials. As soon as he finished, he listened to Zhao Sicheng's instructions: "One pound of Moon Spring water, soak two and a half of the fire crystals."
As Zhao Sicheng said, the Fire Lion egg had begun to shake violently. The Purple King and the materials provided the egg with sufficient energy, greatly speeding up the hatching speed.
"Quick! Three wind bird tail feathers plus three level 8 wind magic cores, five level 8 fire magic cores, one level 7 plant magic core, a pound of bone meal for level 9 fire magic beasts, and a level 9 wind magic beast Eight liang of bone meal, crushed and mixed into a paste."
In just a quarter of an hour, Zhao Sicheng reported 7 recipes in a row, and Zi Wang prepared these materials one by one.
As soon as they were ready, the little fire lion burst out of its shell. The little guy was born with level 3 strength. He was wet with mucus. He opened his eyes hard and saw the purple king. He let out a childish beast roar and started to eat. Lift the eggshells.
After eating the eggshells, 13 summoners, including Rogge, watched helplessly as the little guy easily broke through the level 4 bottleneck, and then jumped three levels in a row to enter level 6. His body also grew from a ball the size of a football to an ordinary one. The size of dogs made these holy level summoners fall out.
"Purple King, feed it the moon spring water." The little guy could feel the benefits of the moon spring water, let out a joyful roar, and drank more than a pound of moon spring water.
Moon spring water can improve the compatibility of magic elements. After drinking the added moon spring water, the little guy's red hair is shiny and his body shape is like an inflated balloon. It has doubled in size and has successfully broken through level 6 and become a level 7 monster.
After a while, Zhao Sicheng ordered: "You can feed it the third formula."
The Purple King quickly fed the mushy third formula to the Fire Lion.
"Click!" A sound.
The hearts of the holy level summoners also "clicked" and they shouted in unison: "This is impossible!"
The Fiery Lion did not advance this time, but it was even more incredible than the promotion. The Fiery Lion was actually cultivated into a wind and fire dual element monster. The "click" was the sound of the magic core splitting into a wind element magic core. The little guy also has a pair of wings representing the wind element on his back, but these wings are 70% like a wind bird.
After drinking the Moon Spring water, the magic elements are in perfect harmony. Although the little guy's parents have no wings, the little guy can fly very well.
"Roar! Roar!" It's still a childish roar.
"Feed the fourth formula." The Purple King fed the fourth formula. The Fire and Wind Lion finally entered level 8, and the two magic cores began to complement each other. The wind borrowed the power of the fire, and the fire assisted the power of the wind. All the summoners looked at this fiery and windy lion with envy. The summoner who brought this summoned beast had an unlimited future.
"Feed the fifth formula." The Fiery Wind Lion, who had grown in size, swallowed the fifth formula in one gulp and held it for a quarter of an hour before breaking through to level 9. Zhao Sicheng shook his head slightly and said with the Fiery Lion's original qualifications , it¡¯s almost time to reach the limit.
"Apply the sixth part of the formula to the teeth, claws and wings, carefully, dilute the rest with water, and apply it all over the body."
The Purple King opened his mouth and applied some smelly sixth formula, which made the Fire and Wind Lion very uncomfortable. Only then did the beast control contract show its effect. The little guy only struggled a little, but did not do anything to harm the owner.
"Okay, you can feed the last formula." The last formula contained drunken dragon grass, and the Fire and Wind Lion fell into a deep sleep after eating it. (To be continued)
{PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}Apply six parts of the formula to the teeth, claws and wings, carefully, dilute the rest with water and apply it all over the body. "
The Purple King opened his mouth and applied some smelly sixth formula, which made the Fire and Wind Lion very uncomfortable. Only then did the beast control contract show its effect. The little guy only struggled a little, but did not do anything to harm the owner.
"Okay, you can feed the last formula." The last formula contained drunken dragon grass, and the Fire and Wind Lion fell into a deep sleep after eating it. (To be continued)
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