Myriad Realms Summoning System

"Go, go away, it's a great opportunity for you to drink this divine water once, do you want to drink it a second time?"

Hearing what the young man said, he reprimanded a few words in dissatisfaction, but the young man was not annoyed, hehe smirked a few times and stopped talking.

Is this water really so amazing?

Ji Hao had some doubts, he was not a fool, the dignified young master of the Ji family, what kind of world he had never experienced.

Suddenly encountering an old Taoist priest in the street, and then let himself drink this inexplicable water, he will not be stupid and obedient.

But I don't know why, there is always a sentence in his mind, drink it! Drink it!

Zhang Jiao saw that Ji Hao had been hesitating, so he spoke again: "Young man, I think you must have doubts about the efficacy of Fushui, so let's do it! My apprentice dreams of this water. What about your hurt? I think half a bowl is enough, so let my apprentice drink half a bowl first. If you think the water is effective, you can drink the remaining half bowl and keep the water until the illness is cured!"

Ji Hao thought, that's okay, as long as this young man drinks it, I should have no problem drinking it!

For some reason, Ji Hao always had an inexplicable affection for this sloppy old Taoist priest. He didn't know where this affection came from, but he just wanted to believe him.

Hearing what Ji Hao said, the old Taoist beckoned to the brave young man with a spear: "Come on, boy, this divine water is given to you, remember, just drink half a bowl!"

"A half bowl is fine, half a bowl is fine," the boy heard Zhang Jiao agree to drink the half bowl of divine water, and hurriedly promised that his hands could not wait to pick up the old porcelain bowl.

"Why did the old way accept you as a dull apprentice?" Zhang Jiao said with a smile and scolded the young man, but he still passed the porcelain bowl to him.

The young man who took the porcelain bowl poured it into his mouth without saying anything, and drank almost half of the bowl with just one mouthful.

"Bring me here, you're a prodigal thing, are you drinking this kind of water like this?"

Zhang Jiao looked at the look of the young whale swallowing the cow drink, and with a light wave of the whisk in his hand, the bowl returned to his hand, but only less than half of the water in the bowl was left.

The young man seemed to have become accustomed to the means of opening his horns, wiped his mouth, his face was full of satisfaction.

boom!

At this moment, an incomparably powerful aura burst out of the young man's body, swelling up his robe.

How is this going?

Ji Hao looked at the young man whose breath had changed drastically in front of him, and his heart was full of shock. This breath was even shocking to him, a consummate martial artist.

"Did you break through?" Suddenly Ji Hao seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart, and he let out a dull voice.

The young man glared at him and said, "What are you yelling? Isn't it just a breakthrough? What's so surprising."

Not surprising?

In Ji Hao's heart, ten thousand grass-and-mud horses rushed past. The breakthrough of the martial artist was something that made every martial artist feel excited, but when it came to this young man's mouth, it turned out to be an irrelevant thing. How could this be acceptable to him.

Ji Hao asked curiously: "What realm are you now?"

"Seven-star warrior," the boy said in a flat tone, as if to him, the seven-star warrior was very insignificant.

"Damn, you are all Seven Stars!"

Ji Hao finally couldn't help but explode. How could this guy be less than twenty years old, he is all seven-star warriors, is this an evildoer?

"Who are you?" Ji Hao asked again. Such a young genius would never be an unknown person. Being a teenager made him very interested.

"My name is Gu Xuanwu. Well, don't talk about it in my ears. If you talk about it again, I will poke a few transparent holes in you," the boy showed a hint of impatience.

Gu Xuanwu, this young man turned out to be Gu Xuanwu, and Ji Hao was stunned when he heard the name.

It turns out that he is one of the four great geniuses of the basalt spear, no wonder he has such a high level of cultivation at such an age.

Gu Xuanwu, no school, no school, a long spear that runs the Great Zhou Dynasty, if one of the four great geniuses is the most mad, it must be him, no matter whether you are the four great sects or the court honours. Anyone who dares to provoke him, he will The other party fights you to death.

Even once faced Jun Wushuang, the head of the four geniuses, he dared to be tough, because Jun Wushuang cursed him. You know, Jun Wushuang was four small realms higher than him at the time.

Therefore, many people say that Gu Xuanwu is a total lunatic.

"Master, I drank this water." After seeing Gu Xuanwu drinking half a bowl of Fushui with his own eyes, he immediately broke through, and Ji Hao's doubts were completely relieved.

Gu Xuanwu, one of the four great geniuses, is fighting for something to drink, how could it be bad?

Besides, after Gu Xuanwu finished drinking, he broke through in front of him. Can this be faked?

Zhang Jiao smiled and handed the remaining half bowl of Fushui to Ji Hao, as if he had anticipated the current situation.

Ji Hao took the porcelain bowl and drank it without hesitation. Then he intuitively felt that his whole body was light and fluttering, and a warm current flooded all over his body, making him comfortable and drowsy. When he woke up, he suddenly found that he was All the broken bones healed miraculously.

"Mystery medicine, it's really a magical medicine," Ji Hao was extremely excited, healed his injury in a few seconds, even if the second-grade pill was not so powerful, right?

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, young man, now you know that the old way didn't lie to you, right?" Zhang Jiao gently stroked his beard, turning into an expert demeanor.

Hearing this, Ji Hao had a slightly solemn expression on his face, bowed to Zhang Jiao, and said earnestly: "Before Ji Hao had eyes but didn't know Mount Tai, so don't blame the master."

Gu Xuanwu on the side disdainfully said: "I used to doubt my master, now I know to be courteous?"

When he said this, Ji Hao felt embarrassed instantly.

However, Zhang Jiao waved his hand and said, "It is indispensable to guard against people. This young man has doubts, and it is also human love."

What is a superior person? This is a superior person, not only with superb methods, but also with a broad mind.

Ji Hao's admiration for Zhang Jiao is endless like a surging river.

He looked at Zhang Jiao with admiration and said, "Master, I am the son of the Ji family in Lianyuncheng. If the master does not abandon, please go back with the younger generation. The younger generation will definitely treat him as the guest of honor."

Zhang Jiao pretended to meditate and said: "I have a relationship with Young Master Ji, so I shouldn't have refused, but now that the old Dao is going to see my Patriarch, I am afraid that I can't go with the Young Master to the family as a guest?"

what? See the lord? What kind of person can be the master of the master?

At this moment, Zhang Jiao is already a god-like person in Ji Hao's mind, and he can't imagine what kind of peerless power his lordship is.

I couldn't help but said, "Master, I will go with you to meet your lord, okay?"