Chapter 145 Can't Forget, Can't Wake Up
Chapter 145 Can't Forget, Can't Wake Up
More than a month later, Chen Long was running quickly on a mountain surrounded by clouds.Behind him, there is an old Taoist priest holding a whisk and watching with a smile.
Not long after, Chen Long ran back to the old Taoist priest with a respectful expression on his face.
"That's right. You have mastered the superficial facts." The old Taoist smiled, "Combined with the previous eight steps to catch the cicada and the eighteen palms to subdue the dragon, even if you compare with those who have received professional training, you are still not far behind. gone."
Chen Long said: "If the master did not give some pointers, the disciples would not be able to make such progress."
Just half a month ago, Chen Long came to this mountain, and accidentally saw this old Taoist perform lightness kung fu, and he was shocked to cross the distance of [-] meters in only six or seven seconds.
This old Taoist priest claimed to be the guardian of the inheritance of martial arts from a famous school in the world, and he was proficient in various martial arts. At first, Chen Long didn't believe it, but after seeing this old Taoist priest knock down a big tree with eighteen palms in succession, he had no choice but to Believe it.
Later, considering the next few games, he took the initiative to worship this old Taoist priest as his teacher and asked him to teach him martial arts.After half a month, he has already mastered the key tricks and made some achievements.
"I have been teaching martial arts for so many years, but I have never seen such a talented person like you. In just half a month, you have practiced these three unique skills to a small degree." The old Taoist was amazed.
Chen Long knew in his heart that he was once a god, and he had also practiced Xuantian Baolu, so learning these martial arts is naturally a no-brainer.
In the process of learning these martial arts, he could vaguely feel that these martial arts are no less than the Six Profound Truths of Xuantian Baolu.
"Okay, boy, your summer vacation should be over soon." The old Taoist waved his hand, "Hurry up and go down the mountain, I will leave here soon and go to the next place."
"Thank you, Master." Chen Long hesitated, "I don't know the name of Master."
"The old man's Taoist name is Zhushen." The old Taoist priest waved his whisk and said.
Chen Long bowed again, and then walked down the mountain.
Not long after Chen Long left, a crack in space was torn from the back of the old Taoist priest, and a man in purple robe came out from it, it was Phantom.
Phantom smiled lightly: "Zhu Shen, it seems that you are quite satisfied with your apprentice, and you actually came out to teach him yourself."
"It's just a little bit of a point." Zhu Shen waved his hand, and his whole body changed drastically, turning into a young man in his early twenties.
"By the way, where did you get your martial arts?" Phantom asked.
"I deduced it from those so-called martial arts novels." Zhu Shen said with a smile, "The martial arts restored by my means, plus the directional transformation of it suitable for Douluo Continent, can't be compared to Xuantian Kungfu. Bad."
"Shen Zhu, Phantom. The new subject has arrived, come back quickly." At this moment, a chaotic voice came from the hearts of the two.
Zhu Shen and Phantom looked at each other and disappeared at the same time.
Half a month later, in a classroom.
It was the end of get out of class time, and He Qiang was flipping through a book.
"He Qiang, what are you looking at?" Zheng Bei walked over from a distance, glanced at it, "atomic physics"
"I'm preparing for the next time." He Qiang said in a low voice, "The game ten thousand years from now will be the era of hot weapons."
When Zheng Bei heard this, he immediately understood, and said, "You plan to master modern physics in this year."
"It's just the necessary part." He Qiang said in a low voice, "We used to be gods. Although we have returned to the ordinary now, the thinking ability is still there."
At this moment, the class bell rang, and Zheng Bei hurried back to his seat.
Half a year later, the winter vacation came. At this moment, Liu Xiaoxiao and Xiaopang were gathering at Liu Xiaoxiao's home. Liu Xiaoxiao's parents happened to be away that day, and they would not be back until a few days later.
At this moment, the two were sitting opposite each other at the dining table, and there were wine bottles on the dining table.
Xiaopang drank a glass of wine, immediately poured another glass of wine and continued to drink, and finally simply picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth.
Seeing this, Liu Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh.He didn't know that since Xiaopang returned to this world, he has been in a low mood.
"Xiao Xiao." Xiaopang said loudly, "Brother, please do me a favor."
"If there's anything I can do, just ask." Liu Xiaoxiao said solemnly.
"I, I miss Douluo Dalu. I want to go back." Xiaopang said, there was already a drop of water from the corner of his eye, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or the wine splashed on his face.
"Little fat, you..." Liu Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say.
"I, I miss my wife Bai Chenxiang." Xiaopang took another sip of wine, gasping for breath, "I, I want to go back"
"Sigh..." Liu Xiaoxiao sighed, "Little Fatty, if you endure it for half a year, it will be the end of all hardships. Just like what Li Hong said back then, all encounters are reunions after a long absence, aren't they?"
"He Qiang told me." Xiaopang's voice was ups and downs, "We may play many games. But there are not many opportunities to be with Xiangxiang. Once the game is over, we and Xiangxiang may We cut off all contact and never saw each other again.”
"" Liu Xiaoxiao remained silent.
"Xiao Xiao, I want you to help me." Xiaopang said loudly, "If there is any chance for me to stay in that world forever, you must help me get it."
"Not to mention whether it will be successful or not, what I can guarantee is that I will do my best to help you." Liu Xiaoxiao said in a deep voice.
"Thank you." Xiaopang panted, lying on the table, and fell asleep directly.
"My brother, why don't you say thank you." Liu Xiaoxiao picked up a bottle of wine, gulped it down, and fell asleep not long after.
The next morning, Liu Xiaoxiao woke up from his sleep and found that Xiaopang had also woken up.
Liu Xiaoxiao looked at Xiaopang, and saw that Xiaopang was in high spirits, and seemed to have recovered a lot.
"Xiaoxiao." Xiaopang said, "I've already figured it out, I can't go on like this. In half a year, half a year, I will be able to go back. With previous experience, at most 20 years, I can become a God. At that time, I will have 80 years to accompany Xiangxiang."
Liu Xiaoxiao could feel Xiaopang's fighting spirit, so he couldn't help laughing, and said, "Just figure it out. When the time comes, no matter what, we will help you. After all, we are good brothers."
After sending Xiaopang away, Liu Xiaoxiao walked to the balcony, looked into the distance, and smiled: "I'm really looking forward to the next game."
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