Mage with knife

"Pike, forget it, put away your sword, you are no match for him." Lao Grand's granddaughter Alan finally spoke, but these words made Pike, the young man in white, even more heartbroken.

What the heck, am I no match for this rough guy in front of me? After all, I am also a hero from Changsheng Mountain. A sixth-level warrior from the Gaska tribe in this area can’t defeat me? What if he is so awesome?

Never seen it in Changsheng Mountain?

"Young man, forget it, Situ is my friend, but he has a bad mouth. It's just a joke, don't take it seriously." Old Grand roughly knew where Pike came from. His granddaughter came with him. She is probably a master of Changsheng Mountain. Can you fight?

Not to mention Situ, many of the cultivators in Changsheng Mountain have strong backgrounds.

If the children of some high-level cultivators are implicated, wouldn't it mean that Situ is implicated? Old Grand is older and knows more about the world.

"General Situ, the leader is looking for you!" When Pike, the young man in white, was in a dilemma, a guard came.

Dick just fell off the slope. Old Grand knew the truth. Of course Dick also understood how the Seven Star Castle was destroyed? The cultivators of Changsheng Mountain should not be provoked easily.

Dick is unwilling to go to Changsheng Mountain now, and a large part of his willingness is because he does not want to offend some young masters who cannot afford to offend. There is unfairness everywhere, let alone the holy land of Changsheng Mountain. Senior practitioners, or even the children of saints, who does not have privileges?

Who can Dick afford to offend?

When you reach the level of a high-level warrior, the pressure will be much less.

Dick followed the leader's escort and left. To his surprise, the man and woman followed him. What do you mean? It's not over yet? It doesn't look like that.

Entering the leader's tent, Alan and Pike also followed. Perhaps it was a coincidence that this man and woman went to the Gascar tribe to see leader Leman for something.

"Situ, this is the envoy of Changsheng Mountain."

"Situ pays homage to you, sir." Dick bowed and saluted. Even though the envoy was also a sixth-level warrior, he had a big background, so should he be respected?

"Yes!" The old man nodded very reservedly.

"Situ, the leader has come to the tribes in our area to recruit talented disciples for Changsheng Mountain. Soon, the young talents from our Gaska tribe will gather in this chief area..."

Dick understood, since Changsheng Mountain is a holy land for cultivation, of course there is a need for disciples. Of course, many of the tribesmen below also hope to join the holy land of Changsheng Mountain for training. In the past few years, the guides of Changsheng Mountain also came to Gass

Join the tribe. However, Dick was hunting in Mengshan at that time and missed it.

"Situ, the guides in Changsheng Mountain are not all teenagers. Juniors and intermediate warriors with potential and good understanding are also needed. You..." Dick understood what Le Mans meant, and Le Mans did not continue.

I went down, probably because I was worried that the envoy from Changsheng Mountain was here.

"Chief, things are very busy at the No. 1000 House, so I have to go back quickly." Of course, Dick would not mention going to Changsheng Mountain. He knew it well and just found a reasonable excuse.

"That's right. The 1,000th Household Office has just expanded. Situ, you have a heavy responsibility. Go back quickly." Le Mans understood Dick's meaning instantly. Since Dick didn't mean that, Le Mans followed suit.

To be honest, Dick is powerful and has no ambitions. Le Mans still likes Dick, an outstanding subordinate. According to morality, Le Mans, as the leader, is obliged to recommend Dick, a subordinate with outstanding talent, to Changsheng Mountain.

Since Dick himself is unwilling, Le Mans is of course happy that such an outstanding general will continue to work for him.

Dick saluted again and exited the tent.

"Zhang Huan, Li Lang! You are coming too... are you going to Changsheng Mountain?" Outside the tent, I happened to meet Zhang Huan and Li Lang.

"Yes, six years ago, we failed to challenge Changsheng Mountain. This time, we have to fight for this opportunity." For the holy land of cultivation, Changsheng Mountain, Zhang Huan and Li Lang, who are native prairie people, yearn for it wholeheartedly.

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"Situ, with your ability, there is no problem in qualifying for the Changsheng Mountain challenge. Why don't you go?" Zhang Huan was worried for Dick.

"How old am I? What's the rush?"

"You..." Zhang Huan looked at Dick's immature face and felt panicked, "Don't pull him down!"

"Situ, we are different from you. We are almost fifty years old and have been stuck in the bottleneck for many years. If we don't go to Changsheng Mountain, I'm afraid we will never have the chance to break through to the seventh level warrior." Li Lang was calm.

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"You mean, Changsheng Mountain has a chance to break through the seventh-level warrior?" Dick asked curiously.

"There is a cave of life and death in Changsheng Mountain. It is said that there is a narrow escape from death. However, those who can break through the cave of life and death can almost break through to the seventh level warrior."

"Isn't it? Li Lang, you have a narrow escape from death, what about it?" Even if he is almost fifty years old, the lifespan of a soldier is still a hundred years old, right? "Aren't you too persistent?"

"This is our own choice!"

Well, everyone's beliefs are different. Dick can't say he understands. It's just a pity that Zhang Huan and Li Lang have been together for so many years and have a good relationship. If they really died in the Life and Death Cave of Changsheng Mountain... ugh!

"Wish you good luck."

After bidding farewell to Zhang Huan and Li Lang, Dick felt bad. Forget it, he came to this world and experienced a lot of death among his relatives and friends. He embarked on the path of cultivation... maybe, when his life span is insufficient,

You will also look at Zhang Huan and Li Lang and try your best.

Warriors, only those who have advanced to the advanced warrior level will be rewarded with longevity, which seems to be very meaningful.

Dick has advanced to a fourth-level magician and has lived a hundred years longer. Of course, there is no need to worry. A good attitude makes him more suitable for practice. So far, no matter what the reason, Dick has been able to break through the bottleneck in practice quite smoothly.

Without Zhang Huan and Li Lang, Dick was at a loss. Going to Mengshan to hunt without his companions. Going alone? No way, the level 4 monsters are not something Dick can deal with alone at the moment.

What should we do? Although Dick bought some intermediate training resources from Lao Guo, they were not enough.

If you can’t get World of Warcraft resources, how will Dick practice in the future?

The miserable Dick could only return to his thousandth home in depression.

"General, the envoy from Changsheng Mountain is with you in the tent."

"It's the messenger from Changsheng Mountain again?" Isn't it in the leader's tent? He rode Fatty back, and the messenger from Changsheng Mountain is faster than him? Damn it! Dick really doesn't want to be with Changsheng now.

I have to deal with people in the mountain. What should I do if I don’t want to go to Changsheng Mountain?

My little arms can't twist my thighs.

Dick entered his tent... I wiped it! There is no breath, a senior practitioner!

"Situ pays homage to seniors!" Dick had to be scared. With the huge gap in ranks, he was afraid that even a senior warrior wouldn't be able to withstand even one move.

"Huh?" The beautiful middle-aged woman stared at Dick as if she had suddenly discovered a new world, "You are actually a magician."

"Um... senior, it's not that the junior deliberately concealed it. It's actually that the junior offended the big forces on the windy and snowy road, so he didn't dare to expose his identity easily." In front of the strong man, Dick had no point in hiding. If he didn't confess honestly, he would be killed.

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