[Ding... Summoning monsters is a summoned object, and no rewards will be dropped. (The summoned creature is killed and needs to be re-cultivated and replenished with monster cells)]

[The current summoning skill is elementary and can summon 10 monsters that are one level weaker than the host to join the battle. Among the current host's powerful ghosts, the highest monster that can be summoned is the wolf level. 】

[The summoned monster can be improved as the host's strength increases. The summoned monster is permanent and will always exist unless the host is recalled or killed. 】

have to.

Chen Ming looked at the series of system introductions.

I can only give up the lustful and lustful idea of ​​self-pleasure.

And if one of the summoned monsters dies, there will be one less.

Unless we can get cells from new weirdos and continue cultivating them.

But where are these cells going to be produced? !

Chen Ming was confused.

[Ding... Killing ghost-level monsters has a chance to drop them, and dragon-level monsters will definitely drop them! The monsters cultivated by cells will not be stronger than those who dropped them]

What am I doing? !

Chen Ming's mouth twitched.

This is your sister.

The strength of the summoned monster cannot exceed the original drop.

But the good thing is.

A monster with at least ghost-level strength is required to drop cells.

Otherwise, if you get a bunch of cells from tiger-level and wolf-level weirdos.

I'm afraid what they cultivated is just a group of cannon fodder.

Look at it this way.

The cells of these ten dragon-level seahorse monsters on hand are not ordinary fragrant!

wrong!

Chen Ming raised his eyebrows.

React quickly.

The strength of this summoned monster is one level weaker than his.

Doesn't it mean that he wants to summon a dragon-level monster?

At least we have to wait until he reaches dragon level? !

The strength exceeds dragon level.

Do you think the dragon-level monster army is useless? !

Chen Ming has a black streak on his head.

This summoning instantly became very useless.

Immediately lost interest.

With the Deep Sea Tribe Qualification Certificate, it would be unscrupulous to use the Deep Sea Tribe Pass in hand.

After swimming two laps, I felt refreshed.

Then change to the next one.

In this short time, Chen Ming had experienced all the Deep Sea Clan passes he had on hand.

"Teacher, you are finally back!"

When Chen Ming rushed back to the villa.

Everyone was sitting in the living room.

He looked very worried, as if something big had happened.

Qiyu saw Chen Ming and rushed over.

He was about to rush into Chen Ming's arms.

"Talk about something!"

Chen Ming raised his leg and kicked him.

"Teacher, do you know that this time you disappeared for two full days! There was no movement at all for two days! We thought something happened to you!"

Saitama jumped up from the ground.

He asked full of grief and anger.

"Huh? It's been two days already?!"

Chen Ming was stunned for a moment.

It was already afternoon when we went treasure hunting.

It's obviously morning now.

Chen Ming thought that he would just stay outside for a day at most.

Unexpectedly, we stayed for two days? !

No wonder my body feels less tired.

He was almost resting already.

"Chen Ming, this is the time for me to buy it for you. If you travel far in the future, you can call us first."

Qianxiang Hezi stepped forward.

Red and swollen eyes.

Apparently cried before.

"Sorry for making you worry."

Chen Ming looked apologetic.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you're fine."

Qianxiang Hezi nestled in Chen Ming's arms.

As long as Chen Ming is safe and sound.

Just everything is fine.

"Hmph! If you do this again, don't come back!"

Hell Fubuki crossed his arms over his chest.

He glared at Chen Ming.

Throw down a sentence.

Then get up and leave.

"Chen Ming, you did something wrong this time. You will never allow it to happen again, or you will bear the consequences!"

Xiao Daochun also stepped forward and gave a serious warning.

"If you don't come back, we'll be ready to rescue you."

Sikes teased teasingly.

Chen Ming touched the tip of his nose awkwardly.

Don't know how to answer.

"Teacher, where have you been these two days?! Did you encounter anything interesting?! Next time you have such an opportunity, please take us with you!"

Saitama's eyes lit up.

He has the face of a melon-eater.

"Yes, I encountered something very interesting. I had a fight with a dragon-level monster. Don't worry, next time I have such an opportunity, I will definitely call you!"

Chen Ming joked.

"Tch, if you don't tell me, don't tell me. Why are you talking about a dragon-level weirdo?"

Listen to Chen Ming's words.

Saitama pouted.

Apparently not convinced.

If you really encounter a dragon-level monster.

Can you come back safely? !

He's not a three-year-old, right?

Feeling the contemptuous gaze cast by Saitama.

Chen Ming felt aggrieved.

How come these days, no one believes the truth? !

He did have a fight with a dragon-level monster.

And it's not just that.

He also took care of the dragon-level monster by the way.

But Chen Ming didn't bother to explain.

After all, such a thing is too shocking.

It's better to keep a low profile.

"By the way, Teacher, Boss Yoshida said that he called and asked if he could send a batch of weapons as soon as possible. It seems to be in urgent need."

Qiyu turned his head and said to Chen Ming.

"good."

It just so happened that we had to deal with so many ghost-level monsters this time.

A lot of materials dropped.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, we just happened to synthesize it together.

"You get busy first, then I'll go back and read."

Qianxiang Hezi left Chen Ming's arms obediently.

He waved his hand and returned to his room.

Watching his girlfriend Hezi leave.

Chen Ming was filled with emotions.

This was the sensible and well-behaved girlfriend he had always dreamed of.

In the past, I could only dream.

Unexpectedly, this dream has come true now.

It’s simply not that exciting!

Watching Hezi return to the room.

Chen Ming calmed down.

Start combining weapons.

[Ding...simulation synthesis is successful, congratulations to the host for getting the long sword]

[Long Sword: Quality Green]

【Strength +50】

[Strength increased by 1%]

[Special skills: none]

Garbage, keep going!

Chen Ming just glanced at it.

Just ignore it.

Then move on to the next one.

[Ding...simulation synthesis is successful, congratulations to the host for getting the short sword]

[Short knife: quality green]

【Strength +60】

[Strength increased by 2%]

[Special skills: none]

Another piece of garbage!

But this is also expected.

After all, these are just materials dropped by relatively weak ghost-level monsters.

The probability of synthesizing blue armed equipment is relatively small.

And the properties are a bit poor.

Five or six were synthesized in a row.

It was all a success though.

But again, the attributes are not very good either.

The only blue quality.

Except that the basic attributes are a little higher than those of green equipment, there is no other increase.

Come again!

Chen Ming threw all the materials dropped by ghost-level monsters into the simulation synthesis editor in one breath.

Then a series of more than a dozen prompts sounded.

This is? !

Chen Ming's eyes stayed on the last piece of equipment.

His eyes were shining with a bit of surprise and excitement.

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