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Chapter 38 International Friends

"Hello, we are friends of the old Celestial Master. Please take us to see the old Celestial Master. Thank you!"

The two of them looked at Zhang Muzhi, who was lying on the stone in Taoist robes, and said to him politely.

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

After checking the situation in the two people's bodies, they found that there was energy in their bodies but it was not Qi. It should be their unique cultivation power.

Because Zhang Muzhi led the way, the two foreigners didn't encounter any trouble and arrived in front of Lao Tianshi smoothly. Lu Linglong and the others, who were setting up the defense line at the same time, saw the two outsiders and notified Lu Jin. At this time

In the lobby of Tianshi Mansion, several old men gathered together.

"Long time no see, Master Tian still looks so good."

Seeing the old master in person, the gringo said hello.

"Haha, Lao Lu and Lao Tian would like to introduce to you. This is Isaac Tabor, the dean of Flamel College in Country Y. I was a good friend who I was fortunate enough to meet when I visited Europe a few years ago."

Seeing good friends whom he had not seen for a long time, Master Tian happily introduced them to Lu Jin and Tian Jinzhong.

"Oh, no wonder you wanted to learn English when you came back that time. It turns out there is such a thing."

After being introduced like this, Tian Jinzhong remembered that his senior brother wanted to learn English a few years ago. It turned out to be because he had made friends outside.

"Of course, this guy Tabor is very powerful. Come on, Xiao Yuzi, hurry up and serve tea to the guests."

When his embarrassment was mentioned in public, Master Tian felt embarrassed and replied. After speaking, he did not forget to ask Xiao Yuzi outside to serve tea to the guests.

Xiao Yuzi, who had been waiting outside the door, heard Master Tian's greeting and entered the room with tea. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The moment he entered the door, Xiao Yuzi tripped over the threshold. The tea in his hand naturally

It flew out as he fell and was about to fall to the ground.

Lu Jin started to solve the problem as soon as the qiguan in his hand showed up. However, the foreign man with facial paralysis took one step ahead of him and moved the small wooden stick in his hand. The plate holding the teacup was supported by the ice pillar, and at the same time, the teacup on it flew towards it on its own.

It was in the hands of several elderly people.

"Hahahaha, it's interesting to use two completely different methods in an instant. This is really the first time I've seen a foreigner from the West."

As a result, Lu Jin was shocked by the methods shown to the paralyzed man opposite the tea that flew over.

"Please don't use the word alien to refer to

Call us, that word doesn't describe us accurately."

The man with facial paralysis turned to stare at Lu Jin and said something as if he was disgusted by the name Yi Ren.

Xiao Yuzi, who was on the ground, saw that the atmosphere was not right and quickly exited the room.

"Is it similar to the magic in Harry Potter?"

At this time, Zhang Muzhi finally got an idea.

"Who is this?"

Zhang Muzhi's words caught Tabo's attention. He did not expect that this young man actually knew magic, so he turned to look at the old Tianshi.

"This kid is my grandson, haha."

Naturally, Master Tian knew what Tabor meant and introduced Zhang Muzhi to him.

"Okay, as expected, a hero comes from a young age. Master Tian, ​​let me introduce you to him. This is the tutor of Victor Academy. He was once my best student."

Tabor proudly introduced the interviewing man to Master Tian.

"Teacher, please take a step to speak."

The Heavenly Master chewed this word for a while.

Tabor also stood up and walked aside with the old master. The two of them quietly didn't know what they wanted to discuss.

"I said, you're not here to mess with me, are you?"

When they came up the mountain at this time, they had to let the Heavenly Master deliberate on their purpose of coming.

"Ruining the place? No, no, no, no, you are overthinking, nonono. I came out this time just to walk around casually. When I went down the mountain, I happened to find out that you were holding a grand party here, so I wanted to come up and have a look. Unfortunately, I came a little late. Besides,

I have another idea to discuss with you."

The words of his old friend made Tabo realize that it was indeed easy for people to misunderstand him if he appeared in the Tianshi Mansion during this time period, so he quickly told him the reason for his visit.

"Oh, what do you think?"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two bad old men got together like Mr. J, and began to whisper like children.

"Oh, that's it, I see. In fact, the situation here may not be much better. I'm afraid the dean will disappoint you."

After Tabor told Master Tian about the matter, Master Tian said that there was nothing he could do about it.

"It seems that we are going to face the same situation."

Taber thought of the defenders he saw when he went up the mountain before, and he guessed something.

"Forget about the rest, let's talk about it later. Let's make peace with it as it comes.

, let’s stay one night and take a look before leaving.”

"Not only are you not too late, you are also here at the right time. Tomorrow there will be two of the best young people competing for the qualification to inherit my Heavenly Master. You can stay and take a look."

Although Tabor couldn't help with what he asked for, the Heavenly Master kindly asked the two of them to stay and watch tomorrow's game.

With such a warm invitation from an old friend, Tabor no longer refused. He also wanted to see the strength of the younger generation in the East.

After that, Lao Tianshi and Lu Laotian acted as host tour guides and took Tabo and the two around Longhu Mountain. Naturally, Zhang Muzhi would not follow them to do such a boring thing.

He just found an excuse and went to the back mountain to practice alone. After understanding what sword heart was, his cultivation progressed rapidly.

It only took one day to feel that he had entered the realm of strength again. After repeatedly inquiring into the system to no avail, Zhang Muzhi had to find a benchmark to compare his current strength with.

He soon found a rough assessment of his strength in the sword art in his mind. It said that those with clear sword hearts were comparable to golden elixir cultivators, but sword cultivators were no better than other cultivators. Sword cultivators did not have any gorgeous spells.

All he has is his powerful body and terrifying swordsmanship.

"So you are saying that you have already reached the golden elixir stage without even practicing much?"

After the comparison, Zhang Muzhi was also confused. He had obviously reached the late stage of Jindan without practicing much. If the protagonists who practiced qi in other worlds knew about this, they would be very angry.

As everyone knows, with Zhang Muzhi's current highest level of cultivation talent, coupled with the excellent geographical location of Longhu Mountain, the spiritual energy contained in it should not be underestimated, and Ye Gucheng's understanding of swords, all these added to Zhang Muzhi's body.

His current level of cultivation is already considered slow.

When I walked out of the back mountain, I found that many people were already starting to go down the mountain one after another. It seemed that Zhang Muzhi suddenly realized something. He took out his mobile phone and took a look. Sure enough, another day had passed. Today was the final between Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu.

It's a good thing that he quit practicing, otherwise he wouldn't be able to watch the finals if he was delayed. He knew that the result would definitely be Zhang Chulan's victory, but he still wanted to watch a fateful duel.

He hurried to the stadium. He seemed to hear someone saying hello to him along the way, but he was pressed for time and ignored him. When he arrived at the stadium, he recalled that the voice seemed a bit familiar, but the next game also started. Who cares about him?
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