The Abnormal Life of the Summoner

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Chen Xi and Zhou Wenbin faced an embarrassing problem.

No matter how the two asked the ancient swordsman for sword skills, the swordsman remained silent, leaving the two lonely figures leaning against the tree.

The swordsman was wearing a black suit, and there was a lingering black mist on his face, which could not be illuminated with a flashlight.

He was leaning against the tree like this, with a sword pinned to his waist. The sword had no blade, only a hilt, but for some reason, when he stared under the hilt, he seemed to have a strange visual sense of a long blade.

"Do you still remember that post, someone saw a swordsman but couldn't get swordsmanship, so he asked for advice in the forum." The head of the room suddenly said.

"Of course I remember, but the comment section of that post is mostly transaction information, and the real dry goods are all in private messages." Chen Xi picked up his phone and said.

There are thirty-two comments in the comment area, most people ask the host what kind of compensation, and then the host replies, saying that he has strange things obtained from playing supernatural games, etc.

In short, the advice post is like a transaction post, the host puts out the products, and if someone is interested, they can private message the transaction.

Zhou Wenbin analyzed: "The point is here, since others can play through, then we can play through it too."

"The Chengying chapter should have details that we didn't pay attention to. After dealing with these details, the swordsman will teach us swordsmanship."

After all, Zhou Wenbin searched for Chengying swordsmanship on the Internet, and found a piece of information about Chengying sword.

Chengying Sword is a sword with a historical background, known as one of the top ten famous swords in ancient China.

It is rumored that during the Spring and Autumn Period, when the dawn and the night communicated for a moment, someone raised the hilt of the sword, only the hilt was seen, but the blade of the long sword was not seen, but there was a sword shadow on the wall, and the sword shadow disappeared with the day.

This sword is called Chengying sword, and the supernatural game Chengying chapter mentions Chengying swordsmanship and Chengying sword, which shows that this game is related to the historical background.

The head of the room made an in-depth analysis: "Originally, exaggerated swords such as the Yingying Sword could not exist, but the store manager once said that the earth's environment is changing, and everything has the possibility of supernatural transformation."

"The Impossible Item, Chengying Sword, is very likely to be revived by the legend..."

Hearing Zhou Wenbin's analysis, Chen Xi didn't know if it was true, but he felt that it was almost the same.

"So, we have to wait until the time when night and day alternate?" Chen Xi asked.

"Probably so."

So the two sat on the ground and waited for the time to pass. Eleven ghosts patrolled around, and Xiao Hui patrolled beside Chen Xi.

Whoosh, whoosh, there were bursts of piercing sounds in the air, and the knives and sticks were still flying in the air, with no intention of stopping.

Seeing this, the head of the room was very puzzled, "Have you not consumed your fencing skills?"

"I'm not Yujianshu, it's a bit similar, and this consumption can be easily replenished." Chen Xi didn't say that Tibetan Lake Berri has a huge charging source.

The head of the room was even more envious when he heard the words, why Chen Xi was covered in good things.

Time continued to flow, and after about five minutes, the misty figure moved again and continued walking along the path.

"The little man is gone."

"We can't leave, just send two little ghosts to follow." Chen Xi shook his head and said.

The head of the room nodded, and the two little scorpions walked along with the misty figure, disappearing into the darkness.

Zhou Wenbin continued to observe through the ghost control technique, and saw that the villain was tireless, walking straight forward, as if chasing someone's steps.

While waiting for the morning to come, the ancient swordsman had been leaning against the tree, his face was covered in black mist, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and he didn't know what it was thinking.

The two sat for a while, feeling bored, and suddenly had an idea, sent ghosts to pick up firewood, and after lighting it, a bright yellow fire ignited in the open space, dispelling the surrounding darkness to a distance of ten meters.

Seeing that the burning light of the wood was so strong, Chen Xi and the others became more diligent, and sent ghosts to collect more firewood and light up this oppressive forest space with a bonfire.

One hour, two hours, three hours.

Crackling, after a long time, the wood was still burning, Chen Xi and the room chief were very sleepy, their eyelids were fighting, and if they didn't sleep, they would have no energy to learn swordsmanship, so they could only close their eyes and take a light sleep.

During the shallow sleep, as long as Xiao Hui calls Chen Xi with a shallow consciousness, he can wake up immediately, that's why Chen Xi dared to be so arrogant.

Just half an hour after Chen Xi fell asleep.

In the surrounding darkness, there were two light footsteps.

The sound of the footsteps was very light, like feet without shoes lightly trampling the grass, only the slight sound of the weeds being crushed was heard by Xiao Hui.

Xiao Hui raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound. That was the direction of the road ahead, that is, the direction the villain was going.

But Xiao Hui couldn't see anything, he only heard the sound of the weeds being gently pushed down, and the sound was getting closer and closer, within ten meters.

Then Xiaohui started to wake up Chen Xi, and reported the current abnormality.

Chen Xi woke up quickly and opened his eyes. He also didn't see any creatures approaching within ten meters, but the subtle voice was slightly obvious in the silent mountain forest.

He quickly opened his yin and yang eyes, and couldn't help being slightly startled.

I saw two faceless creatures slowly groping towards them, wearing ancient costumes, stepping on the ground very skillfully, trying to keep the sound to a minimum.

Seeing these two faceless people, Chen Xi thought of Liu Xuqingyan's supernatural game before, in which a hundred-year-old bamboo spirit intervened in the game and sent four faceless ghosts to possess him.

At this time, the two faceless men walked to a distance of three meters, and they happened to be illuminated by the green flames of the road lights, revealing their 1.7-meter bodies.

"Wow!" Xiao Hui got angry, and rushed over to bite.

The range of Yin Qi of the two faceless men is about 1.5 meters, where they are opponents of shadow creatures, after a few rounds, they become Xiaohui's claws.

Chen Xi didn't let Xiao Hui kill them, but beat them half disabled.

When Zhou Wenbin woke up, he saw two big ghosts lying in front of him, they were still half disabled. He could easily control these two big ghosts with his pocket watch just by disarming them.

After a while, the head of the room took the two big ghosts into custody with a pocket watch.

"Speaking of which, it's not right, the big ghost has an IQ, how could it be so weak?"

He took in two big ghosts, and when he came back to his senses, he was stupid.

These two ghosts are abnormally weak, and their strength and IQ do not match at all. Will there be any problems?

"These two ghosts are indeed not normal ghosts." Chen Xi affirmed.

According to the observation of Liuxu Qingyan, the two of Chen Xi played the level of supernatural powers, which attracted the conspiracy of a certain supernatural force and sent two ghosts to possess them.

It's a pity that Chen Xi has many tricks, and directly turned the two big ghosts who came to his door into pets of his friends.

Is the other party angry?

I must be angry!

No, the silence in the woods was broken.

The rustling sound echoed in the woods.

With a click, a strange shadow appeared at the edge of the ten-meter light, holding two dead scorpion ghosts by his hand.

He was wearing a T-shirt of a cute anime girl, the clothes were torn and bruised.

There was also a strong man next to him, carrying a huge bronze drum on his shoulders. The drum weighed N jins. When walking, there was a loud stomping sound, and the ground shook slightly.

Surprisingly, Chen Xi's pinion seems to be able to control the bronze drum.