I'm Going Crazy Because I Can't Contract With The Heroic Spirit.

Qi Hemei on the side frowned and shouted: "I don't feel right. Let's not talk about the waste of money. Why do you call him 'Brother Guanting' and I am 'Hemei'? How come my seniority is still so low?" ?”

The two ignored him again and talked to themselves.

After briefly sensing Li Guanting's aura, Zhou Huaihai couldn't help but marvel: "Not even ordinary epic-level heroes have given me such a profound feeling."

"Brother Guanting, are you really a legendary heroic spirit from the Daqi era? Are you really not the reincarnation of some immortal?"

Li Guanting said with a smile: "It will be replaced if it's fake."

Zhou Huaihai sighed: "The appearance of you heroic spirits is really the biggest impact on the heroic spirit system that has been established for hundreds of years, and it is not within the scope of the system at all."

"Neither you nor Zhulong Xuanyou can be rated as an ordinary legendary level."

"It's better to just give you a separate heroic spirit number."

Zhou Huaihai was just talking and laughing at first, but as he talked, he felt that it made sense.

Otherwise, it would be somewhat inappropriate to rank a heroic spirit that cannot be matched by an epic-level heroic spirit at the legendary level.

"Legend, epic...well, I really can't think of a good name for it right now."

Qi Hemei, who had been ignored for a long time, said: "Then let's just call them 'unparalleled'. Anyway, the more outstanding people now are all outstanding people, and they happen to be born one in each dynasty."

Zhou Huaihai chuckled: "This is quite good. Brother Guanting, what do you think?"

Li Guanting was stunned when he heard this. Unparalleled? Such a coincidence?

Seeing that Li Guanting didn't answer, Zhou Huaihai asked several questions before Li Guanting came back to his senses.

"In that case, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful."

Appropriate modesty is called self-humility, and excessive modesty is suspected of hypocrisy.

Since they all said so, Li Guanting agreed.

Anyway, no matter which one of them is worthy of the unparalleled title, it doesn't matter.

That afternoon.

At the headquarters of the Yuling Association, a large number of big shots gathered.

Those who enter are at least super-tribulation spiritual masters contracted with epic-level heroic spirits.

"Swordman!"

Qi Hemei waved and shouted happily towards a swordsman who was dressed in black and cold as iron.

The Hidden Sword Immortal's face remained unchanged as if he had not heard anything, while the others were distracted and looking at the sky, pretending not to have heard anything.

At this moment, this small reception room can be said to have gathered half of the best of the entire Chinese country.

As long as one of them has an accident, it can cause an earthquake in a whole province.

But now, because of Li Guanting alone, they all had to put down their matters and rush here, even the president of the Yuling Association and the two immortals did the same.

It has a lot to do with the destiny of the country.

Wei Zhengqing, president of the Yuling Association, and the Hidden Sword Immortal both looked upright and solemn. They did not exchange too many greetings, and Li Guanting began to calm down and gather his energy.

At this time, even Qi Hemei looked calm and watched quietly.

Li Guanting closed his eyes, and a ray of golden light suddenly enveloped his body.

And he only felt as if he was flying high in the sky, overlooking the sea of ​​stars on the earth in the mist.

Finally, he sensed the auras of the people around him in a rooster-like sea of ​​stars, and injected an indescribable "air flow" into it.

When his body was empty, he suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for air, only to realize that he was soaked in sweat.

The minimum admission criteria for everyone is a super-level spiritual master who has contracted an epic-level heroic spirit. He can feel that the aura of Emperor Qi Zhaoming is stronger than ordinary epic-level heroic spirits, and he also knows about the "unparalleled" thing.

Seeing him soaked in sweat and exhausted in an instant, everyone who had never experienced it couldn't help but hold their breath.

President Wei Zhengqing couldn't calm down at this time and couldn't help but asked in a deep voice: "Is this okay?"

Li Guanting hesitated slightly. He felt that he should be fine. After all, he had injected all the aura he felt into it.

But luck is too erratic, and if he had to determine it, he really couldn't determine it.

So he could only frown and said solemnly: "It should... be?"

Qi Hemei said carelessly: "Hey, who can say anything about luck? If you want to leave your future to luck, why not work harder? No matter whether it succeeds or not, just treat it as it is."

Regarding luck, everyone was getting married for the first time, so after hearing Qi Hemei's words, everyone nodded in agreement.

At this time, the stern-faced Hidden Sword Immortal suddenly raised his head and motioned everyone to look at the national flag hanging high on the wall.

On it, there was a faint golden light shining!

The Hidden Sword Immortal even said: "In the early years of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was also such a golden light shining on the Zhou flag."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

In the early years of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Hidden Sword Immortal had just gathered all the fortune of the Cangming Realm, and the golden light shone on the national flag, indicating the great prosperity of the Zhou Kingdom.

And now, the Chinese flag also has a golden light!

Although it is almost undetectable, it does exist!

The meaning it represents is self-evident!

Wei Zhengqing took a few deep breaths, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said: "On behalf of the entire country of China, thank you for your dedication!"

Li Guanting did not give in, but accepted it calmly, and said: "This is my gratitude to you all for your kindness on behalf of my spiritual master."

Wei Zhengqing said to a middle-aged Mediterranean man beside him: "Lao Cheng, allocate 100,000 contribution points from my name to Emperor Zhaoming, and raise his authority level to the highest level."

The middle-aged Mediterranean man nodded in agreement, while the people beside him had different expressions.

What is the concept of 100,000 contribution points? Qi Hemei's contribution points in a year are only 10,000.

As for ordinary epic-level heroic spirits, their annual contribution points range from one thousand to three thousand.

However, compared with the luck support that can make the national flag shine with golden light, these contribution points are not worth mentioning.

Li Guanting did not shirk, but solemnly thanked him.

Qi Hemei reminded: "It's not over yet, there is another skill you can take a look at."

"Yep!"

With the pearl of "Guo Guo" in front of them, everyone became excited, and they were also full of expectations for "I can become a teacher".

Li Shenxiu took one step forward: "Ancestor, I will come first! You are all in my dreams!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh, and Chen Yuan covered his face.

But what he said was correct. Li Shenxiu had been dreaming about it for a thousand years. When he returned to the dream, he achieved the fairy dream painting in one fell swoop and became a legendary heroic spirit.

Li Guanting smiled: "That's fine."

The other legendary heroes felt regretful, but since this was someone else's biological ancestor, it was only natural for Li Shenxiu to take the lead.

Looking at Li Shenxiu in front of him, Li Guanting felt something in his heart. His thoughts moved slightly, and he reached out and pointed on his forehead.

Li Shenxiu looked stunned for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and occasionally heard a gentle and rhythmic breathing sound.

He was already asleep.

No one was alarmed.

It seems that this is the performance on the eve of awakening?