Chapter 1245 Three Professions

It was dark.

In the room, Zhao Qiong was holding a classic book, reading it quietly and with interest.

Opposite her, Li Sanlang was studying the boxing techniques engraved on the bones.

Suddenly, Li Sanlang put down the bone fragment and stood up.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Qiong asked.

"Go to the toilet." Li Sanlang replied.

"Oh."

Zhao Qiong lowered her head again, reading the thick book in her hand.

Sure enough, Li Sanlang didn't provoke any enmity, during the whole process of the end, no powerful resentful spirit appeared to take his life.

only……

But now that the end is over, there is no more danger.

Boom!

The bathroom door shut, followed by the sound of water being pumped and windows opening.

An orange cat appeared in the night and landed silently on the windowsill.

Li Sanlang disappeared, turned into a long sword, and disappeared behind the orange cat, while the orange cat fell into the bathroom and changed back to Li Sanlang.

after awhile.

Li Sanlang walked out.

"Sister Zhao, if you're sleepy, go and rest, you're fine today," he said.

Zhao Qiong smiled and said, "No, since I'm here, I must ensure your safety all night. I'll sleep on the sofa today."

Gu Qingshan tried to persuade him a few more times, but Zhao Qiong seemed gentle and gentle, but he insisted on protecting Gu Qingshan in such a matter.

Gu Qingshan had no choice but to let her go.

He returned to the bedroom by himself, lay down on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

"Night Tour God" launched again!

This time, Gu Qingshan didn't have any special purpose, it was purely to exercise his ability.

Nothing to say all night.

At dawn, Li Qiuyu came back.

"Was he good last night?" Li Qiuyu asked Zhao Qiong directly.

"Very good, he sat for a while after eating, and went to sleep when the end is over," Zhao Qiong said.

"Are there any dead wraiths making trouble for him?" Li Qiuyu continued to ask.

"Well... a few chickens, ducks, sheep, and fish." Zhao Qiong said.

"puff--"

Li Qiuyu couldn't help laughing, and Zhao Qiong also smiled.

It must have been a livestock that was killed while learning how to cook.

This little guy is so interesting.

——But they don't know that sometimes Gu Qingshan is too busy to cook, and Shannv helped him slaughter some livestock.

As for Gu Qingshan facing the end of the wraith, due to the appearance of the soul screamer, those chickens and ducks would not dare to appear with this monster even if they were dead.

So here it is.

The two smiled and looked towards the kitchen together.

I saw a figure who was not too tall, busy in the kitchen.

After breakfast, Zhao Qiong left, Li Qiuyu was going to the headquarters to write an investigation report, and Gu Qingshan was going to school, so the three separated.

Study club.

This morning, all the teenagers sat neatly in the classroom, and no one was absent.

An old man with a goatee walks into the classroom.

He cleared his throat and said bluntly, "Today, we have a vocational class."

A piece of stone appeared in his hand.

"As we all know, in our Ten Thousand Beasts Grotto, there are three types of professions—"

Many people shouted loudly: "Psychic warrior, weapon envoy, bone master!"

"That's right," the old man threw the stone piece on the podium, and emphasized: "But remember, this is only the occupation in our world. In fact, in the infinite void, the types of occupations are increasing every day. No one Know how many combat professions there are."

"Understood!" The teenagers responded together.

"Okay, now let's experience the power of a weapon user. Let me ask, who hasn't taken my class yet?" the old man said.

Everyone turned their heads in unison, looking at Gu Qingshan.

He's new here and has only had history lessons and combat lessons so far.

"Little guy, what's your name?" the old man asked.

"Li Qiushan." Gu Qingshan said.

"Oh, I know you, Dao Zun and You Nu's younger brother, come on to the podium." The old man said kindly.

Gu Qingshan walked up to the podium as he said.

——I don’t know what the so-called weapon envoy is, Gu Qingshan is also quite curious.

"Hold that piece of stone." The old man ordered.

"yes."

Gu Qingshan looked at the stone flakes.

The stone flakes are dusty and look like an inconspicuous broken tile.

what happens?

Gu Qingshan stretched out his hand to hold the piece of broken tile.

Suddenly, the remnant tile flashed, split into two sharp and bright new daggers in an instant, and fell into his two hands.

"oops!"

Gu Qingshan cried out in surprise.

The two daggers led him to continuously stab at the void in front of him, and he completed a set of vicious assassination techniques in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the burning flames condensed into lines, lingering around Gu Qingshan endlessly.

Is this a defense?

Just as Gu Qingshan was thinking, he saw a series of cold lights emerging from the dagger, flying out of thin air for a few feet, cutting the air until it made ear-piercing buzzing sounds.

"Give up!"

The old man snorted, slapped Gu Qingshan's hand, and knocked the two daggers to the ground.

He stretched out his hand and pressed lightly towards the void.

The sharp and cold light that flew out suddenly disappeared.

Gu Qingshan looked down and saw that the two daggers had once again turned into dusty stone flakes, lying motionless on the ground.

"Okay, go back to your seat."

"is teacher."

Gu Qing Shan walked back to his seat and sat down.

- It's amazing.

This weapon actually has a set of fighting skills, and it also has a power similar to "magic power".

It can be clearly felt that this is not the limit of the dagger.

It also has more power.

The old man said: "Okay, let me talk about it."

"In the tomb, there are all kinds of weapons, armor, and other treasures."

"When the doomsday descends on our world from the tomb, it will occasionally bring down some powerful treasures."

"These treasures all contain inconceivable powers, and even retain spiritual intelligence, which can help us channel spirits and obtain certain abilities, inheritance, and martial arts."

"Among us, some people are born to communicate with these treasures more easily than others, and can be favored by the treasures and be recognized as their new masters."

"This is the Weapon Envoy."

"As for bone masters, the requirements for psychics are higher."

After the old man finished speaking, he took out a slender white bone and placed it gently on the table.

"This is dangerous, and you cannot touch it."

As he spoke, he tapped on the bones.

The bone trembled slightly.

Suddenly, the void twisted and retreated to both sides, and a strange corpse appeared in front of everyone.

This is a woman wearing a broken battle armor, her skin is dark purple, her eyes are closed, quietly floating in the void.

"Some bone fragments contain the will of its former owner. Through a special communication method, we can communicate that will and fully manifest it."

The old man pointed to the female corpse, and said: "As you can see, this piece of white bone is the bone of her body. I use the bone master's secret method to move the bone, and I can manifest her will."

"To summon the master of the bones in this way, how much combat power can be exerted, one depends on how powerful the master of the bones was in life, and the other depends on the strength of the bone master's psychic ability when communicating with secret methods. "

"This corpse of a female warrior, I have been psychic for more than a hundred years, and now she can display her three levels of combat power before she was alive."

"In the fight against the end, she will fight with me."

The whole classroom was silent.

All the teenagers looked at the female corpse in fear and excitement.

"Remember what I said? This is a very advanced psychic, which requires a lot of knowledge and secret techniques. Of course, it also requires talent." The old man said loudly.

He pointed blankly at the bone.

The female corpse disappeared in an instant.

The old man rolled up his sleeves and continued: "Okay, let's talk about psychic warriors."

"This is interesting—the inheritance of warriors obtained through psychic methods all come from the depths of the tomb, a place we have not been able to set foot in so far."

"Being able to become a psychic warrior usually acquires some powerful and incomparable martial art secrets."

"In short, the three professions in our Myriad Beasts Grotto, even if they are placed in the billions of worlds in the void, they are all resounding existences."

"Because we have such a tomb, it has countless doomsdays and countless treasures."

"——it is the secret of the six realms, waiting for us to discover."