Global Weirdness: I Can Simulate Ahead

"Leave a name in history?"

"Guan Qi, if you can really succeed, wait until...after your death to make it public."

Qiu Pu looked at Li Guanqi and said softly: "Teacher's theory of 'hundred refinements of spiritual power' has always been a secret.

Before the Railo dragon attacked the castle, he had never told anyone, not even his most outstanding students.

The reason why I know this is that my teacher told me about it three years ago when I was drinking with him to relieve my worries.

As for Misha...the teacher has always regarded her as his biological daughter.

Now that the teacher is dead, the only people in the world who still know the theory of the Hundred Refining of Spiritual Power are you, me and Misha, and you are the only one who knows the specific operation method of the Hundred Refining of Spiritual Power.

An epoch-making and revolutionary theory - Spiritual Power Refined.

You are the only successor to the teacher's theory.

If you can really succeed, you must hide it well and never let anyone know about the spiritual power refinement...including, remember, including those students whom the teacher taught when he was young. Even if they come to you, you must not reveal it.

Give it to them.

Otherwise, it will not be a good thing for you, but only various dangers."

Li Guanqi was stunned.

Then I realized.

Xiahou Li and Qiu Pu both felt that his qualifications were very poor, and that he would be incomparable when he reached the third level of talent in this life.

The symbolic meaning of a three-talented magician who has completed the "Hundred Refinements of Spiritual Power" and is invincible at the same level is far greater than the actual meaning.

Therefore, Qiupu hopes that after his death, he will reveal the "Hundred Refinements of Spiritual Power" to the public. This is to protect him.

But Qiupu didn't know, and neither did Xiahou Li.

He is not a healthy spellcaste.

He is the son of Tongyou who is rare in a thousand years and possesses the most powerful spell talent!

'I will become the Nine Palace Level, become the Infinite Level, go to the top of the spell, the top of the world, and then stand there and tell the whole world the truth about the Hundred Refining of Spiritual Power, tell everyone the founder of this epoch-making theory, called

Xiahouli.'

Li Guanqi silently made a vow in his heart.

"By the way, besides destroying the teacher's theoretical records, I have one more thing to do when I come here."

Qiupu said suddenly, then turned to look at Misha who was still crying next to her.

He looked at the centaur girl with long golden hair and said softly: "Misha, before the teacher died, he asked me to come back and tell you the truth about your life experience."

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…Huh?”

Misha was still crying and looked at him blankly.

"You are not some centaur who was abandoned at birth because of his mental retardation."

Qiupu made a secret with one hand and gently touched Misha's eyebrows with one finger.

"Buzz——"

The fingertips glowed green.

Misha's long, silky golden hair suddenly began to change from the roots, from gold to green, and her long turquoise hair looked like the freest and vast grassland.

And her golden eyes also began to change, becoming as beautiful and bright as emeralds. At a glance, it seemed that you could see greenery.

"Long green hair like a prairie, eyes like emeralds."

Qiupu looked at the centaur girl in front of him and said seriously: "Misha, remember your life experience. Your full name is Misha Chiron. Misha is the name given to you by the teacher, and Chiron is your half-child."

The royal surname of the Centaur Royal Family!"

"Misha! You are from the Ayabel Prairie!"

"You were born with the royal blood of the Centaur clan, and you are destined to become the King of Centaur!"

Misha was stunned.

First, Xia Houli, who was like an adoptive father, died, and then the sudden truth about his life experience made this girl in her twenties and thirties, but still considered a young girl among the centaur clan, a little confused.

"Get some sleep, you need to calm down."

Qiupu kneaded the secret with one hand and made Misha faint with a hypnotic spell. Then with a wave of his hand, the breeze held her up and prevented her from falling to the ground.

Li Guanqi was also a little confused when he saw this scene.

"I'm leaving southern Xinjiang and going to the grassland."

Qiupu looked at him and smiled: "The cultivation of the peak of Liangyi is insignificant among the Centaur clan, but I still have the wisdom of a human race. I will help Misha regain the throne of the Centaur clan."

"What exactly is going on?" Li Guanqi was puzzled.

"There is nothing new under the sun."

Qiupu said softly: "It's still the same old battle for the throne. Misha is just a victim in this political struggle of the Centaur clan. However, the teacher asked me before his death to help Misha regain what is rightfully hers."

"I guess there's more to it than that."

Li Guanqi suddenly said: "Your prison, the prison drawn in Maoye City, the teacher not only wants you to help Misha, but more importantly, he wants you to get out of the tribulation in your heart."

Qiupu was startled.

After a long while, he smiled bitterly and nodded, "Yeah... I just thought that the teacher is still like this, always thinking of everything. Really, even if he is about to die, he still doesn't forget to plot against me... old cripple..."

Qiupu's voice began to choke, and he lowered his head, unable to hide his tears.

Li Guanqi just sighed silently.

Next.

In the pouring rain, Qiupu used a spell to cast a fire, and the purple-red flames burned fiercely, burning the entire castle into ruins without leaving any traces, and wiped out all of Xiahou Li's research, including the 'Spiritual Power Hundred'.

All records of Lian'.

From now on.

Only Li Guanqi knew about the magical method of perfecting one's spiritual power.

He doesn't quite understand the specific principles yet and hasn't fully understood it, but he has memorized everything in his mind and will understand it sooner or later.

The rain is still falling.

The fire is still burning.

Li Guanqi stood in the rain, looking at the blazing purple fire and watching the ruins of the castle continue to turn into ashes. His face was reflected in and out of light.

He suddenly thought of something.

In order to test his spiritual power, Xia Houli once found tens of thousands of one-level magicians to practice.

But the matter of the hundred refinements of spiritual power was not leaked.

In other words, those experimental subjects who failed to successfully complete the Hundred Refining of Spiritual Power were all killed and silenced by Xia Houli... If he failed to succeed in the end, I'm afraid the ending would be the same.

Is this considered extremely scary?

Li Guanqi didn't know.

He only knows that as a human being, you must deal with matters as they arise.

Xiahou Li is definitely not a good person - among powerful magicians, there are not many good people.

But Xiahou Li taught him "a hundred refinements of spiritual power".

Therefore, after he received the favor and became invincible, he must make everything public and return the honor that Xiahou Li deserved to the dead old man.

It's that simple.

"Guanqi, it's time for us to go."

The heavy rain poured down, and the purple-red flames had completely burned the ancient castle to ashes. As the rain flowed to all parts of the earth, it disappeared forever and existed forever.

Misha was cast a buoyancy spell and was suspended next to Qiupu. The one-eyed magician looked at Li Guanqi and chuckled: "I am your senior brother. If you need it, come to the grassland to find me at any time...

Maybe by then, I will have become the Centaur Queen's chief adviser."

"must."

Li Guanqi smiled slightly.

"Also, you are now the only member of the Guxue branch."

Qiupu smiled helplessly and said: "Do you want to transfer to another school? After all, you don't have a teacher to teach you now, and the teacher is so poor that he has left nothing for us senior brothers."

"Transfer to another school? No."

Li Guanqi shook his head.

"I am a student of Guxue Branch and a student of Xiahou Li. I will take this identity to participate in the next summer competition on Nanjiang Campus. Everyone will know my name - Li Guanqi."

"I will...completely suppress everyone in this generation!"