Global Weird: I Can Simulate In Advance - Chapter 378

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“Everyone, it’s an honor for me to witness this glorious day.”

Burning spirit mountain top, withered like square.

A middle-aged man wearing a black robe, suspended in mid-air, standing with his hands behind his back, his voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the entire snow-capped mountain, clearly resounding in the ears of tens of thousands of people.

Among the crowds on the ground, Li Guanqi stood beside Nishimura Mina and Guan Ting, looking at this person from a distance, his eyes solemn.

【Seven-star magician】

Among the eight masters of burning spirits, there are two seven-star magicians, they are Fujii Teru’s eldest and second disciples, and the remaining six masters of burning spirits are actually the two of them, fighting openly and secretly in the burning spirit mountain. struggle for power.

And this person is Fujii Teru’s eldest disciple, Takashi Omura!

This is not only a seven-star magician, but also a refiner who can make ninth-order sacrificial artifacts with the help of the ground fire furnace of Burning Mountain!

But today’s protagonist, not him.

Li Guanqi retracted his gaze and looked at the front of the crowd.

There, there were a total of 8 splendid seats, and it was the seat of one of the eight masters of the burning spirit.

Takashi Omura spoke in midair.

And these eight seats have also been filled with seven backs.

The eight masters of burning spirits are gathered here, just for one person!

“Since 372 years ago, my mentor, the founder of Fenling Mountain, Mr. Fujii Hui founded Fenling Mountain, and has been able to refine the third-order sacrificial utensils without relying on the ground fire furnace and simply relying on the realm of self-cultivation. He is the only one who is an old man.”

Takashi Omura was suspended in front of tens of thousands of disciples of Fenling Mountain. He turned his head and looked at the statue of Fujii Teru behind him. He said with tears in his eyes:

“But today, we Fenling Mountain has another craftsman genius who has achieved this level. He is a rising star, a successor of my teacher, and a new star of our Fenlingliu generation. He will bring our Fenling Mountain to a more brilliant place. tomorrow!”

“Let’s welcome him! Welcome, Takata Cang!”

“Whoa whoa!

“

In the entire square, tens of thousands of Fenling Mountain disciples began to cheer and applaud.

Li Guanqi also applauded.

But he had something else on his mind.

The level of the refiner is linked to his own cultivation.

But an excellent refiner can generally go beyond their own realm.

That is to say, if a first-level artifact refiner can refine a second-order sacrificial artifact, then it can be called excellent.

But there are better ones.

For example, Fujii Hui, a seven-star magician, relied on the core technology of the ground fire furnace and the burning spirit flow refining method. He could cross the second order and refine the ninth-order sacrificial artifact, which attracted many Jiugong-level magicians to visit.

And what concept does this Takada Cang have?

He refined the third-order sacrificial artifact on the basis of his incompetent cultivation!

This is completely across the 3rd stage.

And it’s still useless in the case of a ground fire furnace.

This is an absolute genius for an artifact refiner, even a monster-level genius. It is no wonder that Fen Lingshan attaches great importance to it. Even the eight masters of Fenling gathered here to hold a ceremony for him and strengthen his position.

“Om-“

Amidst the thunderous applause, a 10-meter-high statue of Fujii Teru slowly emerged from his raised right hand, a burst of colorful light.

Immediately afterwards, Takata Cang’s figure in red gradually emerged in the light.

He didn’t carry the sword box anymore, he just wore the red robe of Burning Mountain embroidered with gold threads, standing in the right palm of the Fujii Teru statue, looking at the tens of thousands of people below, smiling, enjoying countless cheers and envious eyes .

But in the crowd, Li Guanqi looked at him and looked into his eyes, but he didn’t see the slightest joy in the black eyes.

Some are just deserts.

“Everyone, everyone.”

At this time, Gao Tian Cang smiled slightly, pressed his hands down, signaling everyone to be quiet, and his voice strangely spread throughout the square.

He didn’t seem to cast any sound amplification spell. This sound amplification effect may be one of the functions of the Fujii Teru statue.

As he began to speak, Takashi Omura, who was in the air, slowly fell to the ground, returned to his seat, and quietly looked at Teru Fujii on the right hand of the statue.

“Thanks to the eight masters for their love.”

Gao Tiancang looked at the eight masters of burning spirits above the eight thrones, and after a slight salute, he said softly: “Eight masters, let me say a few words, then let’s talk about it.

But what to say?

If you talk about some testimonials and the like, everyone may not be interested.

Then tell me how I made the third-order sacrificial utensil by using the low-grade cultivation base?

In fact, this is nothing to talk about, but two points.

1. Talent.

2. Work hard.

This is all useless nonsense, so I simply don’t talk about it. “

As soon as Takata Cang said this, tens of thousands of people in the square suddenly burst into an uproar.

Although everyone knows this is the case, but the purpose of this celebration speech is not to let this craftsman genius come to Versailles for a few words, and then call on everyone to continue to work hard like him, and then officially correct his status.

He does it this way, and it’s a bit out of the way.

The Eight Burning Spirits also looked at each other in dismay at this time, including Takata Cang’s teacher Kimura Shinpei, who were all a little unhappy. It seemed that Takata Cang’s move was indeed not in the plan.

“Let me tell a story!”

At this time, Takada Cang laughed loudly: “Compared to boring testimonials and meaningless nonsense, telling a story may be more interesting to everyone.

A long, long time ago, there was such a person whose level of crafting was not bad. Occasionally, on a whim, he could craft a sacrificial artifact that was higher than his own cultivation. He often said to outsiders that he was also an excellent craftsman.

He is a seven-star magician, and with the ability to refine eighth-order sacrificial artifacts, he seems to be the upper level of this world.

But it’s not enough.

Seven stars, an awkward location.

There is more than enough, too much. He went to the southern border to say hello, and the king of the southern border would summon him to have a drink and chat together.

But what about the comparison?

Insufficient, too insufficient.

The gossip-level powerhouse ignores him, and he can’t see the face of the Jiugong-level powerhouse.

He wanted to visit the ancestral temple of the Gu God in the southern border. Because he was a foreigner, the priests of the ancestral temple ignored him.

He seems to be standing on the upper level of this world, but the top layer of this world is in the clouds, and he can’t see it at all.

He wanted to see, but couldn’t.

But all of that changed that day.

He came to a certain snow-capped mountain in order to find a refining material.

But in this snowy mountain, he didn’t find the refining material, but he followed the trail and went all the way to the depths of the ground, where he found another thing.

With this thing, he has become very powerful, and even the ninth-order sacrificial device can be easily refined.

In this way, he rose completely and entered the top of the world, drinking and laughing face-to-face with those nine palace-level powerhouses that only existed in legends.

He created his own power.

The Sakura Shogunate had to ask him to order military sacrificial utensils.

He also accepted many, many apprentices, including 13 apprentices, who were most loved and valued by him.

can be final.

Just because he wanted to pass on the core refining technology to his descendants alone, his apprentices chose to murder him ruthlessly.

That’s how he died.

He was killed by his beloved disciples who he valued most in the past, seized the refining technology, and divided up the industry.

And among these 13 apprentices, 8 people have completely learned the core technology, and thus control the forces left behind after his death. “

Having said that, Takada Ao, who was standing in the right hand of the Fujii Teru statue, stopped and looked at the Burning Spirit Eight Craftsmen on the ground with a smile.

“…”

And they were motionless.

“Um?”

Among the tens of thousands of Fenling Mountain disciples, some high-level officials who knew the inside story looked terrified, but they didn’t dare to act rashly when they saw the eight masters of Fenling who didn’t move.

As for the other disciples who didn’t know the inside story, they were confused and didn’t know what Gao Tiancang meant when he told this story.

8 people learn technology and divide up the industry?

8?

Their eight masters, aren’t they also eight…

“Not right.”

Li Guanqi, Guan Ting and Nishimura Mina who were beside him looked at each other with a solemn expression.

This is completely the story of the eight white-eyed wolves and Fujii Teru!

What’s strange is that the Eight Craftsmen Burning Spirit listened to Gao Tiancang’s remarks, and sat on the throne like this, but did not move.

Due to the location, Li Guanqi could only see the backs of the eight of them, and he could not see their expressions at this time.

But if he can go around and stand directly in front of the throne, he can see the eight masters of the burning spirit at this time, whether it is the six six-level peaks or the two seven-stars, all of them look terrified at this time. Eyeballs rolling.

Obviously want to move, but can’t move!

“The story I just told is the story of Fen Lingshan and Fujii Hui!”

On the right hand of Fujii Teru’s statue, Takata Cang pointed angrily at the eight masters of burning spirits, and roared: “And those eight masters who retaliate for their revenge and who are rebellious! !”

An amazing word!

There was an uproar!

When tens of thousands of Fenling Mountain disciples heard this, they all looked shocked and stunned, and the whispering voices came one after another, superimposed together, and soon formed a very loud public opinion.

Regarding the bizarre death of Fujii Teru five years ago, there are many doubts.

Coupled with the story that Takada Cang just told, these disciples thought about it at this time, and they believed it by 7 points in their hearts.

But the really amazing place isn’t here yet.

“Om-“

I saw Takada Cang suddenly collapsed on the right palm of the Fujii Teru statue, but blue light flashed on his body, and a blue translucent soul slowly floated out.

soul!

And looking at the appearance of this old man’s soul body, it is exactly the same as Fujii Teru!

“Um?!”

Tens of thousands of Fenling Mountain disciples were completely shocked.

“The old man is Fujii Teru! The real master of Burning Spirit Mountain!”

The aged soul opened his hands, stood on the right hand of the statue, and roared loudly: “I, I’m back!”

“This?!”

“Gosh…”

“Am I dreaming…”

“how can that be?!”

“He must be lying! It’s fake! Fake!”

“But why are the eight masters still sitting there?”

Above the square, tens of thousands of Fenling Mountain disciples were completely boiling and restless.

“Gao, Takata Cang…”

In the crowd, Li Guanqi looked at the aged soul with a stunned expression, “Is he actually Fujii Teru? He’s not dead?!”

Guan Ting and Nishimura Mina next to him also had complicated expressions and looked at this scene in disbelief.

“boom!”

At this time, the entire Fenling Mountain suddenly began to shake violently, and among the tens of thousands of disciples in the square, suddenly fell.

Even Fenling Mountain, a snow-capped mountain, began to experience avalanches in several places.

And the shaking degree of Fenling Mountain continues to intensify!

“Oops!”

Li Guanqi stepped on the ground, forcibly controlled his balance, and looked at Fujii Teru’s soul body with an ugly expression.

prophecy.

Burning Spirit Landslide – Divine Artifact Now!

Is the mountain going to collapse now? !

“It’s an artifact that hasn’t been born yet.”

Suddenly, Xiaoxue’s soft and waxy voice sounded in Li Guanqi’s mind.

“The old man is controlling an unborn artifact, but the artifact has not yet been born, so he can only use other auxiliary means to help himself control the artifact, and the right palm of the statue is this auxiliary means. .

The old man is obviously related to this artifact, similar to the relationship between Xiaoxue and you.

But this artifact has not been completely born yet, so how can it be completely recognized as the master?

So he can only choose to use auxiliary means.

And that wither is very special!

Only when he was standing on the palm of the statue could he call the divine tool and mobilize the power of the divine tool… Those eight people were locked by the divine tool at this time, so they couldn’t move.

Master, the unborn artifact is also a divine artifact, and it is still an artifact that has not been sealed, and the divine power is not something you can compete with now!

Let’s run! “

At the end, Xiaoxue’s voice was full of anxiety.

“Damn! Lu Mo, I shouldn’t have listened to you in the first place!

! “

In fact, when Xiaoxue was halfway through speaking, Li Guanqi had already started to run, turning around and running wildly.

If it wasn’t for Shu Mo, he wouldn’t have brought the magic weapon box with him, and he wouldn’t have brought both the magic knife and the snow gun here.

In this way, even if the mountain collapses and his body dies, the big deal is that the mission fails, and the consciousness will soon recover in the body, without any loss to himself… But now it is different!

If his body was buried in a landslide, the Shenwu Box would also be buried there.

Li Guanqi’s intestines are all regretful at this time…

“boom!”

Suddenly, Fenling Mountain shook violently again, and a huge explosion occurred at the waist on the back of the mountain, spewing out surging flames, instantly illuminating half of the sky, burning out the wind and snow!

And the broken mountainside also caused the Fenling Mountain to collapse, and a large avalanche appeared first!

“Break?!”

While Li Guanqi gritted his teeth and ran wildly, he did not forget to observe the surrounding situation.

Prophecy Fulfilled – Burning Spirit Landslide!

Then, next, it should be… Divine Artifact Discovery?

“stop!”

A few seconds later, an extremely dazzling red light shot out from the avalanche in the distance, circled in the air, and finally fell into the hands of Fujii Teru’s soul body.

Although Li Guanqi was running for his life, he couldn’t help but look back.

It was a dough-like thing that glowed red.

Is that the divine artifact blank of Fenling Mountain?

“It hasn’t been born yet…”

Xiaoxue’s distressed voice sounded, “That old man will kill him by abusing his divine artifact so much!”

“Xiaoxue, that old thing is trying to kill us now!”

Li Guanqi couldn’t care less about these things, so he lowered his head and ran desperately.

“Om-“

Suddenly, the space ring in his right hand began to tremble violently, and there was actually a purple light shining through the storage space of the space ring directly to the outside world.

“Um?”

Li Guanqi opened the space ring while running.

I saw his purple cherry badge, which was flashing purple light at this time.

“This?!”

Li Guanqi was stunned.

According to Nishimura Mina, the Purple Sakura badge will flash purple light only when it reaches the auditorium inside the mountain – this is a symbol that it can be activated, which means that the teleportation array to the inside of the temple can be opened!

And now that he is still on the top of the mountain, can this badge be used?

Wait, is it because Fujii Teru summoned the artifact blank, and then blew up the mountain, so the change happened?

No, it doesn’t matter!

The important thing is to turn on teleportation!

“Om-“

Li Guanqi took out the Ziying badge, raised his right hand above his head, and the dazzling purple light emitted by this badge completely submerged the 3-meter range of his body in an instant.

soon.

The light dissipated.

Li Guanqi disappeared.

The place was empty, only a piece of white snow remained, shaking with the violent shaking of the mountain.

“boom!”

Just a few seconds after he teleported away, a monstrous flame shrouded in a radius of thousands of miles, swept the entire Burning Spirit Mountain in a short period of time, and completely burned this majestic snow-capped mountain.

And the tens of thousands of Fenling Mountain disciples who were fleeing on the mountain were also evaporated into mist in an instant, and not even the scum was left!

“boom!”

Soon, the completely collapsed Fenling Mountain, the aftermath of the landslide completely covered the city at the foot of the mountain, directly submerging it.

Hundreds of thousands of the people of the Sakura Shogunate died so tragically in the collapse of the mountain. Only those magicians and alien blood warriors who were over the third-level talent could recover a life from the countless giant falling rocks.

…

…

Outside the Sakura Shogunate, the Toyo Islands, and Moya Island.

In a room of the most expensive inn in the capital, Mina Nishimura and Guan Ting, who were lying on the bed, opened their eyes at the same time and stood up.

“We failed?!”

Nishimura Mina looked at Guan Ting unwillingly.

“Ugh…”

Guan Ting just lowered his head and sighed.

This accident was too unexpected. Who would have thought that they planned well, but Fujii Teru killed him halfway?

Could this be God’s will?

Will his sister and Mui Ne’s father suffer from spontaneous cancer for the rest of their lives? Until the day he was burned to death?

“Um?”

Guan Ting suddenly looked at the third bed in the room, a little surprised, “Why isn’t Mr. Jincheng awake yet? Has his consciousness recovered yet?”

“impossible!”

Mina Nishimura looked at Li Guanqi, who was a blue-haired boy with white hair on the bed, and there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes again, “The biphasic mirror will never be an accident, it can only represent one thing.”

“Mr. Jincheng is still alive, and he is still in Burning Spirit Mountain!”

“We still hope to get the artifact!”

…

…

“Old, teacher…”

Burning Spirit Mountain.

There are no more mountains here.

The mountain was completely shattered, and the altitude where the top of the mountain was originally was now completely turned into an empty “sky”.

Fujii Teru’s soul body held the divine artifact blank, suspended in mid-air, expressionless.

In front of him, there was a row of people kneeling.

Eight Craftsmen of Burning Spirit!

The eight people who killed the master at the time were kneeling in front of their former master, all looking terrified.

The artifact green tire is also an artifact!

The eight people under the control of divine power, whether they are at the peak of Liuhe level or at the seven-star level, are no different from ants at this time, and can only be slaughtered by others!