The Whole World Is Practicing Martial Arts, Only I Am A Mage

The fog of the secret realm is slowly dissipating, and with the gradually brightening sky, the secret realm of Snake Valley finally reveals its true appearance.

In the center of Snake Valley, there is a huge altar.

Although the altar was covered by weeds and lush trees, even the warriors in the outer circle could see the majestic statue on the altar.

Such a conspicuous building has not been discovered in the past few decades.

"It seems that the witch really doesn't want to pass on the blood of the Snake King."

Chen Yu stood at the exit of the secret passage.

Right here is the altar statue.

The statue is naturally the Snake King on the mural, and the statue of the Snake King faces the secret passage.

In fact, after understanding it, you can also find that this place is not a secret passage, nor a mausoleum.

The real mausoleum is where the altar is.

This is just a place to ban witches.

The witch's curse covered the entire secret realm before, so that warriors who came in to seek blood could not find the altar at all.

The direction the three-headed python left was also the direction of the altar.

Chen Yu guessed that the assessment of the so-called snake king was mostly related to the three-headed boa constrictor.

"Chen Yu, what shall we do now?"

Wang Ya on the side leaned over to Chen Yu and asked a question. After asking, he complained about Gao Yan and others who had already left in the direction of the altar ahead of time.

"The few people in the military area have left first. This group of people doesn't pay attention at all, and they don't even look at who lifted the curse. They actually want to steal our blood."

Wang Yayi said angrily.

Chen Yu looked at Wang Ya and asked curiously, "Us?"

"What else? Without you to destroy the things behind the door, they won't even be able to see the core of the secret realm. Let's go there quickly and don't be robbed by others."

Wang Ya was a little anxious.

Chen Yu said to Wang Ya with a smile on his face, "It's not us, it's mine."

Wang Ya said disapprovingly: "Well, it's yours, it's all yours."

Wang Ya has long understood Chen Yu's greed, but this time is different, Chen Yu is not a warrior at all.

In the matter of blood snatching, Wang Ya thinks that Chen Yu has no competitiveness at all.

Maybe for other people, everyone will think that Chen Yu is a cunning martial artist, a sea of ​​qi warrior, and some special ability.

But Wang Ya, who has the ability to predict, can clearly see that Chen Yu is an individual completely different from the warrior.

Although Wang Ya couldn't tell what Chen Yu was, in short, the blood and Chen Yu were not connected.

Therefore, Wang Ya didn't take Chen Yu's words to heart at all.

Chen Yu seemed to know what Wang Ya was thinking, smiled, and said: "The actions of mages are very purposeful. They are generally driven by interests, and interests are divided into two types."

"One is what I can get, and the other is what I can't get."

"Just take away the benefits I can get, there's nothing to say about it."

"But if I don't get..."

Chen Yu looked at Wang Ya with a smile: "Then everyone can't get it. For me, it can be regarded as a benefit."

"..."

Chen Yu's words made Wang Ya silent for a while.

Chen Yu continued: "Although you and I have become closer and you have provided me with great help, I will not give in on this issue of blood."

"It's in my best interests."

"Anyone, I won't let them try to touch the blood. What if someone really succeeds? Wouldn't it be a big loss for me?"

The branch missions, whether it is the first or the second, clearly show that the bloodline must not be contaminated by other warriors.

Or get it yourself.

Or destroy the altar.

Of course, it is also possible to obtain the bloodline and destroy the altar at the same time.

It's just that Chen Yu doesn't know how to get the bloodline at present.

But one thing is clear.

That is, as long as he is there, no one can touch the altar.

"You are too domineering."

Wang Ya sighed and looked at Chen Yu with a complicated expression.

"Don't worry, the blood of the Snake King is not your chance, nor is it a key item to solve your fate."

Chen Yu paused for a moment, and then said: "But regarding fate, if there is a chance, I can give you some help, but not now."

"you?"

Wang Ya's breathing stopped for a moment.

He didn't think Chen Yu was lying, because from the beginning to the end, the key points he could see were on Chen Yu.

That's why he followed Chen Yu all the time.

"I can't guarantee it. Even if I can, it's not now. It will take a long time, because you know, this thing is amazing."

Ever since Chen Yu came into contact with the ability to predict doom, Chen Yu actually had some superficial understanding of fatalism.

Doom can be predicted, does that mean that fatalism is real?

Chen Yu remembers very clearly that there is an item of "fate" among the free attributes.

He is looking forward to the day when fate is lit up.

Whether you can see your own destiny and figure out your purpose in this world.

"It's okay, I can wait."

Wang Ya said excitedly.

As long as there is any possibility about his destiny, he will desperately grab it, even if Chen Yu deceives him again, he will choose to believe it.

Nothing is more terrifying than waiting to die.

Wang Ya has been living under the torment of death since he opened his Celestial Eye when his master died. He can see the tragedy of his own death every night.

He kept trying to change his destiny, but found that the only thing that changed was the way he died in the end.

The outcome of death remains the same.

Chen Yu looked at Wang Ya's excited look, and motioned Wang Ya to calm down: "I have to re-examine, it is possible, not certain, I haven't figured out my own affairs yet."

"However, I still don't believe in fatalism. Even if you can predict the future, I still believe that strength can change everything."

Chen Yu implied that the current Wang Ya is not strong enough.

But Wang Ya told something that shocked Chen Yu for a long time: "To tell you the truth, before my master died, I was actually an ordinary monk in Shaolin, who was in charge of cooking in the back kitchen. Any blood."

Chen Yu frowned and asked, "Then when did you go down the mountain?"

"A month ago."

"..."

For one month, the blood energy value of other warriors has been increased for several years.

This talent is not weaker than that of the hermit family and military warriors.

You must know that there is a huge gap in the martial artist class in this world.

For most ordinary warriors, when they are 20 years old, they are already considered outstanding talents when they become first-order warriors.

If you are willing to invest money in training and taking medicine, then you will be a winner in life if you reach the third-level warrior at the age of 30.

A middle-aged warrior with around 5000 blood can find a job in the military region.

Geniuses and ordinary warriors live in two worlds forever.

Gao Yan and the others are regarded as the top talents in the military region, and their background is the military compound, so they can be understood as the second generation of officials.

It belongs to the top geniuses who eat public food.

Xiang Xiuzhu's hidden geniuses can be regarded as the type of people who eat the ancestral property left by their ancestors.

Their ancestors were the first batch of people who ate the cake of warriors. Although there were countless casualties in that war, they have established an unshakable identity and status.

And most of the hidden family geniuses are backed by famous mountains and have more financial resources.

As for Ji Shiqing and Zhang Tianli, they couldn't get into Gao Yan's circle at all.

The class gap is huge.

Wang Ya's ability to improve from 0 to the present in one month is enough to prove his strength.

From Wang Ya's words, Chen Yu learned that he did not belong to the elite of Shaolin, and was just a cook before he went down the mountain.

In other words, he is the same person as himself.

Chen Yu glanced at Wang Ya's message.

Impressively, Wang Ya's blood gas value at this time has increased to more than 800!

You must know that when Wang Ya played against Chen Yu in the match four or five days ago, Wang Ya's blood value was only over 500.

In five days, it rose by 300!

Wang Ya explained: "My blood gas value has been increasing rapidly, because this does not belong to me, and it is not convenient for me to tell you the specific reason."

"But what I can tell you is that according to my master's prediction, our current peaceful life is numbered."