Mythical Beast Summoner

"The sword is coming!" Li Zhenbang frowned slightly and said again.

There were some slight fluctuations in the air. The old man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Li Zhenbang in surprise. He didn't expect Li Zhenbang to choose to summon a weapon.

"Come on the sword!" Li Zhenbang shouted again, the fluctuations in the air getting stronger.

The old man narrowed his eyes and stared at Li Zhenbang's hand. If Li Zhenbang could really summon a weapon, it would be really interesting.

"Come on the sword!" Li Zhenbang gritted his teeth and roared, and his body began to tremble, but in the end, the sword still did not appear until the fluctuation in the air disappeared. And Li Zhenbang simply fell to the ground and passed out into a coma.

The old man looked at all this in a daze. This scene was too dramatic. He gently shook his head, sighed, and helped Li Zhenbang onto the bed.

After about a stick of incense, Li Zhenbang slowly opened his eyes. Before he could speak, he felt dizzy. The sky and the earth shook. His head felt as painful as a needle stick, and he couldn't help but hum.

"Wake up?" The old man said, and handed a wine gourd to Li Zhenbang.

"What's wrong with me?" Li Zhenbang didn't pick up the wine gourd, but rubbed his temple vigorously with his hands. Only in this way could he feel a little better.

"It's okay, your mental power was overdrawn and you passed out in a coma. Drinking a little fairy drunk will help you restore your mental power and relieve your pain appropriately." The old man explained.

Only then did Li Zhenbang take the fairy drunk, and hurriedly gave himself a big mouthful. I don't know if it is the Xianrenzui's help to mental power that is so obvious, or his psychological effect, or the effect of alcohol. After a few minutes, Li Zhenbang felt his head feel a little more comfortable, so he took a few more mouthfuls.

"Is it better?" the old man asked with some concern.

"Much better." Li Zhenbang gratefully looked at the old man. The pain of mental overdraft was like a toothache, not a major problem, but it was really terrible.

"Tell me why you wanted to summon a sword? Why don't you try to summon other things, even if it's a monster?" the old man asked in a puzzled manner.

"I don't know, I just felt a sword at the time, and then I wanted to summon it." Li Zhenbang explained.

"Feel a sword?" The old man frowned slightly.

Li Zhenbang nodded lightly, but his head was already groggy, and it made it even more uncomfortable when he shook it, so he hurriedly stopped and held his head with his hand.

"You take a good rest first!" The old man patted Li Zhenbang on the shoulder, and then walked out of the room.

In the eyes of the old man, Li Zhenbang hadn't sobered his head yet. How could he feel a sword? He should first make a sword and then summon it.

The prerequisite for the successful summoning of the summoning technique is that this thing must be present. For example, the summoned beast must be a real existence. After the two establish the induction, the summoning technique can be used to summon it.

It's the same with objects. Summoning a stone, summoning a flower, a flower, a flower, or something like water and fire is relatively not too difficult. After all, they are everywhere, and they can be summoned easily.

But swords are weapons, they don't exist at birth, they need to be processed to appear. It is also possible to summon a sword old man, but it takes a lot of mental power. He must first summon iron, then use mental power to make it into a sword, and then summon it.

Under normal circumstances, summoning weapons does not have much meaning for the summoner, and it is far inferior to summoning a beast.

When the old man dealt with Li Zhenbang before, he summoned a wooden shield on all sides, which was actually the summoned weapon. Don't look at what he summoned is very simple, in fact, he used his mental power to first sense the appropriate wood, and then cut the wood into shape before really summoning it.

Summoning weapons is simply a detour for summoners. Summoners don't need to hold weapons to hack people. Summoning weapons is completely thankless.

The old man summoned wooden shields on all sides to resist the stones. One was a whim, for the purpose of showing off. In the same situation at that time, dealing with the stones one by one, over a long period of time, the mental energy consumption of him is not small. If Li Zhenbang continues to attack, the shield will save him a lot of mental energy.

But what he didn't expect was that Li Zhenbang actually succeeded in the summoning, and he chose to summon a pool of ice water next to his head, which poured him into a drenched chicken.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but shook his head and laughed, this little **** is really a master who doesn't suffer!

After another stick of incense, the door of the room slowly opened and Li Zhenbang walked out of the room. He still didn't look very good, but he was much stronger than before.

"How are you feeling?" The old man asked with a smile.

"It's much better, but if this continues, I guess I will become a drunkard sooner or later." Li Zhenbang shook the empty wine gourd.

"You little **** can really drink! My inventory for a few years will soon be drunk by you! I really regret that I promised you a drink!" The old man scolded with a smile. After cursing, the old man threw a wine gourd to Li Zhenbang again.

"No way! Who makes the fairy drunk can help my mental recovery! Recently, I feel that my mental power is much stronger than before. This is all due to the fairy drunk!" Li Zhenbang took the wine gourd and opened it. The cork filled with emotion.

"Actually, Xianrenzui does not have as much effect on your mental power recovery as you think. If it really has the function of improving mental power, I don't need to do anything. I can become the world's richest man by selling alcohol!" The old man curled his lips.

"The ideal is full, but the reality is very skinny! First of all, you have to have so many materials! First of all, it is just Zhu Guo, which will be enough for your headaches!" Li Zhenbang couldn't help but attacked.

"If you can drink less, at least I won't have a headache now!" The old man rolled his eyes and teased.

Li Zhenbang seemed to have not heard him, and hurriedly changed the subject, looking at the old man expectantly, "Teacher, is my sword summoned?"

"If you don't mention it, I don't want to say, your mental power is so bad, and you want to summon a sword, are you crazy? Even if it is me, under normal circumstances, I will not try to summon weapons. It is meaningless! Are you still prepared? Carrying the sword to slash with the warrior?" The old man curled his lips and said disdainfully.

Li Zhenbang scratched his head. He really did this kind of thing, but it was not a summoned sword, but a real sword.

"Then why did you summon a wooden shield on all sides?" Li Zhenbang suddenly remembered the scene of the old man fighting with him, and asked suspiciously.

"Do you think defending your stones is a very simple thing? Not only must the direction and strength of each stone be accurately judged, but also to ensure that when defending, it will not be attacked by other stones. Really have to count it. Summoning a shield for defense will save worry and effort," the old man explained.

"Then why didn't you summon it in the first place?" Li Zhenbang asked with an innocent look.

"Do you think I don't want to? If it wasn't for you to experience summoning a little bit, you thought I would jump around! How can I say that I'm too old, you don't understand me at all! Throw them one by one, then a few, and finally in a handful. You want to exhaust me, right?" The old man's eyes widened and he didn't get angry.

"Teacher, your strength is unfathomable. Even if I'm exhausted, you won't be panting, teacher!" Li Zhenbang smiled, and slapped him over.

The old man curled his mouth and snorted softly. Although he knew that Li Zhenbang was flattering, he was quite comfortable with the flattery.

"Your mental power is really a big problem!" The old man stopped struggling with this problem, but took the initiative to change the subject.

"I can't help it! The soul is damaged and the mental power is greatly affected. There is no panacea or chance. It may not be easy to recover." Li Zhenbang shook his head helplessly.

The old man disagrees with Li Zhenbang's words. In his heart, Li Zhenbang is so young, how strong can his mental power be?

What if his previous mental power could reach the level of a fifth or sixth-level magician? He was still just a child in his eyes.

"I have to say, your kid is really a freak!" The old man said with emotion.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with me?" Li Zhenbang looked at the old man inexplicably. He could hear that the old man was not a sarcasm.

"Under normal circumstances, most people have achieved their strength and their realm is not enough. For example, the golden warriors, most of the golden warriors have accumulated a lot of strength in their lifetime, but the realm is not enough, so at most they can only wander in the semi-holy life. The bottleneck is the gulf that most people will never cross for life!"

"But on the contrary, you have reached the state of no-self, but your strength is far from enough. You can't exert the strength of the state of no-self at all, let alone no-self, you can't even display the energy of selflessness."

"If your mental power can really reach a certain height in the future, there will be no bottleneck at all. In terms of summoning, your future is really limitless!" The old man said with sincere emotion.

However, he feels a little bit regretful in his heart. A person with such a good talent, but such a bad mental power, can only be said to be good luck!

"Enough realm, no bottleneck!" Li Zhenbang licked his lips and muttered to himself, with a faint expectation in his heart.

"You don't have to think too much, first find a way to repair your soul. But you have to remember that the cultivation of mental power must be done step by step, and don't use cleverness to take shortcuts. The spiritual power training must not be false, otherwise there will be endless disasters. !" The old man was afraid that Li Zhenbang would go the other way, and kindly persuaded him.

"Teacher, don't worry, I know it in my heart."

"Huh? Someone is here?" The old man's eyes suddenly narrowed.