40,000 Years of Cultivation

When Teresa said this, there happened to be a breeze blowing through the forest.

The branches above the two of them rustled, and the mist that remained lingering in the fallen forest became a little thinner. Above the sky, a brilliant starry sky emerged.

Perhaps it's been too long since the shining stars have spilled their brilliance into this dark world, and they have gotten a gap. They scrambled to flow down like a silver waterfall and splashed on Teresa's shoulder freely, as if she seemed to be spoiled for this. The pretty and weak girl, put on a layer of majestic armor.

Princess Axia was stunned.

She didn't quite believe Teresa's words.

Of course it’s not that Teresa is lying, but it’s just that the children who came out of a small place can easily render beautiful memories into unrealistic fantasy.

Perhaps, she would imagine the strongest militia captain in the town as a unique swordsman in the world.

Perhaps, she would imagine the butcher with a full face as a barbarian born in the ice storm of the Great North Land.

Perhaps, she and her childhood sweethearts, brothers and sisters, played an adventure game in the forest behind the town, and really regarded the cave in the col as a labyrinth of demons and a treasure of dragons.

At least, at this moment, Teresa's courage was 100% real, and it was something that Princess Axia had never possessed.

This kind of courage made Princess Axia startled.

"Sister Teresa, you are so...unusual."

Princess Axia lowered her head, "I have never seen a girl like you."

"Why, in my hometown, girls like me are commonplace and can be seen everywhere."

Teresa waved the kebabs, like a knife and a gun, "On the contrary, you are so weak and weak. It is rare that no man is like a girl who can't survive!"

"I... I can't help it."

Princess Axia said, "I am not the same as you. I was born weak and suffered disaster. Without Master Black Jack, I really don't know what to do."

"Look, this is your biggest problem."

Teresa curled her lips, "It doesn’t matter whether you like Jack Thunder or not. Even if you really like it, do you have to make yourself an accessory to others and let the'like' thing take over you? Is it 100% of life?

"Even if you really like Black Jack, you can think of a way to become a better person like me-after all, if you really like Black Jack, shouldn't you make yourself stronger, no? Then there is the dispensable presence in the team, but when the crisis comes, will you really help Blackjack a little bit?"

Princess Axia was startled slightly: "It seems to be the same."

Immediately lowered his head, he became more melancholy and weak, "But, I don't know anything, even the treatment is so-so. What can I do besides serving Lord Black Jack?"

"What does it matter? No one is born with martial arts and magic. If you want to learn, I can teach you!"

Teresa grinned, raised her thumbs, and pointed to her soft chest very heartily, "I think back then, I was a very powerful magician and warrior, both magic and martial arts!"

"Hey?"

Princess Axia's eyes widened, "A lie, a lie?"

"Who lied to you, I am really a very powerful magic... I can barely be regarded as a magic apprentice. Before becoming a magic apprentice, I followed that very powerful and shameless predecessor to practice martial arts for a period of time. By the way, the magician. I'm also very good at guns, but unfortunately there is none here."

Teresa moved her body. Two white rabbits bounced on her chest. She frowned slightly and stared at the pair of white rabbits, "It's the body now...however, it doesn't feel right, the strength is completely wrong. It takes a while to recover. It just so happens that Sister Axia can accompany me to practice, help me regain my strength, engage in great battles, and so on. By the way, I will also turn you into a heroine who doesn’t let you be shaved, and let you get rid of Jack. The thunderous bondage, no, is for you to help Master Black Jack!"

"Me, can I?"

Princess Axia said in a panic, "I can't, I definitely can't!"

"I haven't tried it, how can I know that it won't work? No matter how powerful magic and martial skills are, aren't they all cultivated by humans? Since others can practice, why can't you?"

Teresa stared at her, raised her nose and said confidently, "Maybe you have potential in your body that you haven't discovered. Can you cultivate to a level stronger than Black Jack?"

"Hey?"

Princess Axia panicked again and wanted to laugh again, "How is it possible, what are you talking about?"

"Why is it impossible, Black Jack is so powerful, so unsurpassable?"

Teresa became annoyed, "Everyone is human, and he is no more than us...Well, even if he has one more than us now, but we are two more than him, as long as there are Courage, hard work, believe in our own efforts, we will be able to surpass him, at least do it, do not need to rely on him, but completely become our own masters!

"Come on, Sister Axia, I'm about to enter the **** battle of the demon world. I heard that it is a smoky atmosphere, a place of endless fighting and impossible. We must become stronger enough to protect ourselves, so as not to add to the Lord Black Jack. Trouble, right?"

Princess Axia hesitated: "Yes."

"Then start, let me think about it, I should start with the most basic martial arts, step by step to restore strength, there is it!"

Teresa snapped her fingers, picked up a thick and curved branch from the ground with her toes, threw it into Princess Axia's hands, smiled slightly, and said, "That powerful and shameless senior, once taught me A very simple and rude, but super powerful knife technique, called "The Gale and Thunder Killing the Knife", come, Sister Axia, accompany me to practice, and I will teach you!"

"Me? With a knife?" Princess Axia was startled.

"What's the problem, can't girls use knives?"

Teresa raised the meat skewers in her hand high.

The moment the meat skewers were raised above his head, it was like a different person, and his temperament changed drastically.

No matter how exquisite the pretty face is, it can't resist the heroic hair deep in the bone marrow, and deep in the watery eyes, there seems to be a hurricane with teeth and claws.

"Gender, race, identity, status, what kind of power system to use... These are all indifferent things. The point is that we are all human beings, who are in complete control of our own destiny, and are extremely proud human beings."

Teresa smiled, shot the knife, and uttered a word, categorically, "As long as we have strong enough belief and momentum, even the hurricane will appear in front of us, and we will be slashed to death!"