Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

It's just a pity that there is no way to poke the Qingfeng sword at the heel, even if all Lu Chuan's teeth fall out.

"Father? Are you there? Save your son! Going crazy!"

Lu Chuan called again, but there was still no response.

"Wait, where is the dog licking? Where is Little Yinzi?"

Lu Chuan suddenly found that his two spirit beasts were gone.

Buzz buzz!

The beast control ring worn on his wrist suddenly vibrated, and Lu Chuan suddenly realized that the two goods had entered the beast control ring and thought they were lost.

"Master, what is this place? What is that lump of meat?"

Xiao Yinzi looked around for a while, and then fixed his eyes on the panda.

"This is the place I want to reach if I don't hesitate to calculate and kill two million humans and spirit beasts, although I feel cheated."

Lu Chuan sighed, feeling extremely depressed.

"What kind of spirit beast is this? Why is it so fat? Hey, wake up!"

Xiao Yinzi pawed a few times with his paws, but the other party still didn't respond at all.

"It's useless, I even used the Qingfeng sword just now, and I didn't even cut off a single hair."

"So hard?"

Little Yinzi hesitated for a moment, then bit down hard.

Very flexible!

This is Xiao Yinzi's evaluation of Panda.

"Wow!"

Seeing Xiao Yinzi's pensive expression, the licking dog let out a disdainful bark, and then bit down likewise.

Well, it is indeed flexible!

"Eh? Already in?"

Just as Lu Chuan, Licking Dog, and Xiao Yinzi squatted on the ground dejectedly, not knowing what to do, a familiar voice finally sounded from their minds.

"Ah, father who saves the poor, you can be considered a voice..."

Lu Chuan was so excited that if the father of the system didn't show up again, he really wanted to draw out the gentleman sword.

"The restriction in this place is so strong that even I was suppressed. If it wasn't for the cover of your blood essence, I probably wouldn't be able to get in."

The system let out a sigh. Judging from his tone, it seemed that it was not that simple.

"What should I do with this thing? I tried everything except Junzi Sword, but I still couldn't wake him up."

Lu Chuan asked, pointing at the panda who was still soundly asleep.

"Thank you for not using the gentleman's sword."

"Huh? The Junzi Sword is too powerful? Will it kill him?"

Lu Chuan asked.

"No, if you use Junzi Sword, it will be wasted."

"Isn't the gentleman's sword a top-grade artifact? What is the origin of this panda? Even the top-grade artifact can't do anything about it?"

Lu Chuan's face was full of surprise, he never thought that such a naive panda could be so strong.

"Of course a top-grade artifact is useful, but don't forget that most of the power of Junzi Sword has been left outside. Its remaining power is as good as a fairy weapon. This product is not a mortal thing, and it won't work if it is strong. Use another method."

"Another way?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Lu Chuan's mind, and then went out instantly.

It flashed again, then went off again.

After repeating it several times, Lu Chuan lay down on the ground without thinking about anything.

Lie down wherever you fall, and come as comfortable as you like.

"I'm a little hungry. The emperor doesn't send hungry soldiers. Let's eat something first."

Taking out a large piece of meat from the empty ring, Lu Chuan held it up and turned it slowly, while the dog licked the fire and roasted it slowly.

After roasting, take out the powder of passion fruit and sprinkle it on, it is delicious in the world.

"Began to eat!"

"Wow!"

"Aww!"

Of all things in the world, only delicious food cannot live up to it.

Lu Chuan ruthlessly tore off a big mouthful of meat. It was tender, juicy, and full of aroma. It was worthy of being the meat he was holding and turning.

Slap!

Cultivators have sharp eyes and ears, especially the two fourth-level spirit beasts.

After eating half of the meat, one man and two beasts immediately turned their heads.

Sure enough, the fat bear moved.

A line of saliva flowed out from the corner of the mouth, and the nose began to twitch, obviously smelling.

"Good guy, are you so hungry?"

Lu Chuan tore off a piece from the barbecue, and then carefully threw it into the panda's mouth.

This guy's cultivation is unfathomable, and he can kill Lu Chuan with just a touch.

Now that there were signs of waking up from a deep sleep, Lu Chuan didn't dare to get too close casually.

Smelling the scent approaching, the panda's breath began to quicken, and its plump body kept wriggling.

Haw!

The head-sized roast meat was bitten into the mouth, followed by a burst of chewing.

After chewing for a dozen times, the panda swallowed the meat in its mouth, then tilted its head and became silent again.

Seeing this situation, Lu Chuan suddenly had an idea.

This time he didn't give the panda the meat, but stuck the Qingfeng sword back and forth.

Following Lu Chuan's movements, the panda's head began to shake continuously.

When Lu Chuan's hand turned to the left, his head turned to the left. When Lu Chuan's hand turned to the right, his head turned to the right. Lu Chuan shook his hands up and down, and he kept nodding.

About ten breaths passed, when Lu Chuan saw the panda's closed eyelids suddenly tremble.

Seeing this situation, Lu Chuan did not continue to sway, but let the panda bite the meat into its mouth.

Ha ha ha ha!

The panda closed its eyes and chewed for a while, as if there was still no sign of waking up.

Lu Chuan was not in a hurry, and tore off a piece of meat again.

"Well...it's so delicious...Master Xiong hasn't eaten such a delicious food for a long time..."

The panda swallowed the meat in its mouth, and then slowly opened its eyes.

Hearing his words, Lu Chuan was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes turned red.

The panda's words were straight and round, and it was the Chinese that Lu Chuan was familiar with and couldn't be more familiar with.

Although the text and language of this world after time travel are unified, it is completely different from the previous life.

Chinese characters are written horizontally and vertically, and Chinese pronunciation is round and round. According to the trajectory of the changes in Chinese characters in the past hundred years, people will be able to recognize every Chinese character and understand every sentence even after thousands of years.

But this world is different, the written characters are similar to Xiaozhuan, and the spoken words are like dialects. If he hadn't inherited the memory of the original Lu Chuan when he crossed, I'm afraid he would have to pretend to be dumb for the first half of the year.

"Calm down, the higher the level of the world, the closer it is to the language of your original world. After you enter Taixu, you will find that all the people there speak Chinese and write Chinese characters."

The father of the system said something very calmly, which instantly calmed down Lu Chuan's originally excited mood.

"Taixu? High-level world?"

Lu Chuan was a little puzzled, the words the system said were a little unbelievable.

The higher the level of the world, the closer the language? Shouldn't it be that the higher the world, the more races and powerhouses, the richer the accompanying civilization?

Under such circumstances, should there be a variety of characters and languages?

In that kind of place, there is no meaning for the existence of connected terms, because the strong can communicate with each other through the soul.

"Now I tell you that I don't understand, the level is too low, and I will naturally understand when I reach the cultivation level."

The system turned the conversation away, and Lu Chuan had no choice but to give up the topic.