Chapter 70 No, I can't (Thanks to "Su Nian Liang Yin" for the monthly ticket, plus two more chapters)
"I can't get out, but the messenger can."
When Yu Zhongdou heard that he was being pointed at, he knelt on the ground and quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no... Lord Mountain God, I can't do it! I absolutely can't do it!"
He practiced for a long time, but his level only increased by "2", leaving him with only a few skills. What the hell was he doing in fighting?
It's almost like he's going to die!
Yang Xiangwei glanced at Yu Zhongdou.
【Believer: Yu Zhongdou (Ordinary)】
【Gender: Male】
Age: 16
[Race: Human]
[Level: 2/10]
[HP: 10/10]
[Aura: 4/10]
[Faith Level: Primary Believer]
[Cultivation Secret Book: "Eighteen Bends of Huangshan"]
[Skills: Perception (Talented Skill), Shared Vision (Sharing the perspective and senses of the demon pet Lili), Palm Breaking Style, Sword Breaking Style]
[Equipment: A worthless broken sword (made by an ordinary blacksmith, without any special functions)]
[Pet: Chestnut Fairy]
…
He looked at Lili again.
[Name: Lili]
[Race: Chestnut (Ordinary)]
[Gender: Monoecious]
[Level: 2/10 (downgraded due to host level limitation)]
[HP: 10/10]
[Spiritual Power: 4/10]
[Cultivation Secret Book: "Xuan Yue Jing"]
[Skills: Throwing, Entangling, Welcoming Guests with Children, Blood Cells (can provide a certain amount of blood to the host if the blood volume is sufficient), Escape (take the host and run away)]
…
He really wanted to ask Yu Zhongdou why he thought he would arrange for him?
Lili's level was directly downgraded because of the contract with him, did you know?
Of the few skills he knew, four were innate skills, and one was a "shared" skill brought to him by Lili. He learned two from the book "Eighteen Bends of Huangshan".
These two moves are fine against an ordinary person, but if it really comes down to a divine messenger, any one of them could be taller than him, and he would be a wasted effort if he were to go out.
"I'm not talking about you!" Yang Xiangwei said, "I'm talking about Ming Qi."
Yu Zhongdou: “…”
Well, he knew it.
But he had to admit that although they were both divine messengers, Ming Qi looked younger, and not only was his level higher than his, he also learned things faster than him.
He had not yet learned the same set of "Eighteen Bends of Huangshan". After watching him perform it once, Ming Qi memorized it perfectly and mixed it with the Subduing Tiger Fist to teach the villagers.
Wow, wow, wow… Why are there such huge differences between people?
When he heard that it was Ming Qi, Village Chief Wumu was a little hesitant. After all, how old was Ming Qi? Was it really okay to entrust such an important matter to a 10-year-old child?
But no matter what, this was said by the Lord Mountain God, so he must call Ming Qi over and ask him what he thinks.
However, the village chief Wu Mu did not ask others to call him, but went there himself.
After all, he had something to say to Ming Qi. If he sent someone else, how would those words be conveyed?
"Now do you understand?" said Wumu Village Chief, "You need to think clearly. You are so young, you may not be a match for that two-headed snake god. Don't try to be brave, understand?"
Ming Qi just tilted his head and asked seriously, "What if I don't go and something happens in Fengyang Village?"
"Alas..." Wumu Village Chief sighed, "Everyone has their own destiny. No one wants Fengyang Village to be in trouble, but... you are just a child. We adults can't do anything about it. How can we put such an important matter on you? No matter what choice you make, it is human nature!"
"But..." Ming Qi tilted his head, "If I don't go, they will be in danger, but if I go, they will have a chance of survival. Grandpa Wu, I have no choice."
Just like when Nanxi Village encountered a crisis, he was still an ordinary child and had no choice but to transform into a demon to save them.
The head of Wumu Village felt inexplicably sad and reached out to touch his head: "It's not that you don't have a choice, you just can't bear it. No wonder the mountain god saved you, because you are a good child!"
Many people in the village saw what happened at the entrance of the village, but everyone "believed" in the mountain god, so even if there was something wrong with Ming Qi, everyone just ignored it.
Because everyone thinks that this is the territory of the Mountain God, so even if he has something, it is not a big deal.
However, now, when Wu Mu Village Chief knew Ming Qi's choice, he only felt ashamed.
Because he is among these people.
"A little child?"
When Uncle Ma and the others saw Ming Qi, they were very surprised.
They thought that the "Ming Qi" mentioned by the Mountain God was a very powerful adult, but it turned out to be a ten-year-old child? !
Can a little child be a messenger of God? !
Otherwise, let Yu Zhongdou go.
Yu Zhongdou who was being stared at: Why are you looking at me? It’s true that I’m an adult, but if Ming Qi can’t do it, then I certainly can’t do it either.
Ming Qi acted like a little adult and said seriously, "Don't worry, I won't let anyone massacre Fengyang Village unless I die."
Uncle Ma swallowed, not knowing what to say, so he could only look at the village chief Wumu for help: Say something, this is a child!
Are you, Lord Mountain God, really not kidding?
Yang Xiangwei was indeed not joking, she really intended to let Ming Qi go. Ming Qi is young, but he has memories of his previous life and has rich combat experience.
Even if you can't win, you can still run.
Apart from Ming Qi, he has no one else in his hands.
But the absence of people doesn’t mean He can’t give anything.
Didn’t Xu Zhong bring back a bunch of “trophies”? Yang Xiangwei picked them out, refined the sword again, and threw it to Ming Qi.
"Look, can you use this?"
In the courtyard of the mountain god temple, in front of everyone's witness, a sword more than two feet long appeared out of thin air. The sword body was cold and sharp, and the cold light of the stars in the dark night was condensed on the blade.
On the sword's spine, the deep lines look like the curse of an ancient demon, mysterious and chilling, as if whispering the tragic legend of past battles with demons.
Ming Qi fell in love with it at first sight. He raised his hand to take it. It felt heavy and cold. The hilt was carefully carved with the shapes of demon horns and burning flames. Every detail showed the sword's control and deterrence over demonic power.
He couldn't help but exclaim: "What a great sword!"
"The Demon-Eating Sword is a bit low level, but it suits you just right!"
[Sword Name: Demon-Drinking Sword]
[Level: Earth Grade]
[Blessed by the mountain god, this sword is naturally endowed with the power to destroy demons. A faint blue spiritual light lingers on the blade, like the dark fire of the underworld, which can scare demons and burn evil spirits upon contact.
And every time it is swung, it can attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to gather, forming a small spiritual power vortex, as if it can swallow up all dark magic. In the confrontation with the devil, it can see through the devil's weaknesses, automatically adjust the sword's momentum, and pierce the devil's heart with precision like a spirit snake. It is the natural nemesis of the devil, and also a magical weapon that protects the peace of the world. 】
…
Ming Qi looked up.
To suit him?
Sure?
This is the Demon-Eating Sword, the natural nemesis of demons.
But he was born with a devil bone!
Yang Xiangwei seemed to see the surprise in his eyes and smiled: "Does it make you uncomfortable holding it?"
Of course not, if it was uncomfortable, he would have thrown it away long ago! Ming Qi thought of something and looked down, only then did he notice that where his fingers intersected with the hilt of the sword, a Yin-Yang fish Bagua formation appeared. In the faint white light, two fish, one black and one white, swam happily around the Demon-Eating Sword.
When he mobilized his physical strength, whether it was magic power or spiritual energy, he could use it freely - not only could he mobilize it smoothly, he could even use it on the Demon-Eating Sword!
In an instant, he understood the intention of the Mountain God and how powerful he was.
He is indeed God!
If it wasn't God, how could his body undergo such a big change?
"Thank you, Lord Mountain God!"
Ming Qi's eyes became moist and he felt something flowing through his heart.
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