Chapter 112: Who is a cultivator? (2/2)
”I am a cultivator.” The fat man with a fat brain said breathlessly.
”We are both cultivators.” The middle-aged couple looked at each other and smiled, arm in arm, fingers entangled with fingers, like double-rooted lotus intertwined.
”I am also a cultivator.” The elegant and elegant girl smiled lightly and said lightly.
Ding Yin and the red-eyed officer looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time.
”The two of us are also cultivators. I didn't expect that five daoists would stand up and fight with us today. It's really great!”
Ding Yin took out a fist-sized round magic weapon from his arms and stuck it on his forehead, which suddenly sparkled, as if he had grown a third eye.
”Whoo!”
Suddenly, five red spirit threads were shot out of the magic weapon, just stabbing the foreheads of five cultivators.
”Divine mind communicator?” Li Yao's eyes lit up.
High-level cultivators with strong mental power can communicate directly with their divine thoughts without restriction, and with a movement of their minds, they can make others understand his meaning.
A practitioner like Ding Yin in the foundation-building phase obviously hasn't cultivated such supernatural powers yet, but with the help of the ”Divine Mind Communicator”, he can also transmit a large amount of information in an instant, achieving the effect of ”the heart has a clear understanding”.
The amount of information transmitted by Divine Mind Communication is astronomical. Three seconds later, all five cultivators showed thoughtful expressions.
Ding Yin retracted Lingsi, his gaze swept around: ”This is the situation, what do you think of fellow Daoists?”
The meticulous old man stepped forward, like a burning old tree, solemn and fanatical, and nodded:
”Yes, I agree with Ding Daoyou's analysis. Only by sacrificing a few of us can we gain three minutes of precious time. The elder Zhuang Zhonghai, the 13th floor of the Qi refining stage, but I am a research cultivator, and my body's psychic energy is limited, even if I smash my soul. , I’m afraid it can only activate the Taiyi Thunder Magneto twice.”
The big fat man wiped the rain off his face and smiled:
”My name is Gao Dakang. I was on the eleventh floor during the qi-refining period. I started a company and started a company to eat together. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat. Haha, I am young and strong, although my cultivation is not as strong as the old man. With this fat body, it can also inspire Taiyi Thunder Magneto twice!”
The middle-aged couple looked at each other, and the woman smiled and said:
”My name is Yan Xiaodie, and my husband is Zhang Meng. Both of us are cultivators of the sixth level in the Qi refining stage, but we have practiced a special dual cultivation secret method. Together, we will try to inspire twice!”
The orchid-like girl in the deep valley said:
”My name is Wei Qingqing. I just graduated from the Tianhuan Academy this year. I was going to be a rural teacher in a small village in the depths of the Great Wilderness. My realm is the lowest. I only have the fifth level of the Qi-refining period. I am a literary and artistic cultivator. I'm still an illusionist-it's a pity that it won't be of much use in front of the beast tide. I will try my best to inspire once.
”Okay! Lao Ding and I are both cultivators in the foundation-building phase. We smash the true essence and explode the psychic energy, and we can always activate the Taiyi Thunder Magneto three or five times. If you add it up, even if you can't kill this bastard, at least it will drag. Live it for three minutes!” the red-eyed officer said arrogantly.
After everyone's introduction, everyone turned their eyes to Jiang Tao in the corner.
Only then did Li Yao remember that Jiang Tao, a ”cultivator” was still shrinking in the corner.
Jiang Tao seemed to have been dead for three days and three nights, his face pale, and he stammered: ”I, I only have the three-layer cultivation base during the refining period. I am afraid I can't activate the Taiyi Thunder Magneto, I, I...”
After ”I” for a long time, he suddenly got excited, pointed at the seven cultivators, and shouted frantically, ”You, you are crazy, why should you sacrifice yourself to save a car of irrelevant people!”
The seven cultivators looked at him silently, their eyes indifferent.
In the drizzle, it was like seven bronze statues.
Jiang Tao couldn't stand it any more, and screamed hoarsely:
”We are all powerful cultivators. We can live for at least a hundred years and enjoy a great life. How can we die in such a place somehow, how can we?”
The big fat man said coldly:
”Because we are powerful cultivators, we have to stand up when the crisis comes. There is a saying in the cultivating world. You must have heard that the blood of the strong must be shed for the weak.”
Wei Qingqing Road:
”And you have seen the horror of the outbreak of the beast tide, even if we don't come forward, we will be overtaken by the ghost-faced silver mosquito in ten minutes, and we will be dead by then.
Elder Zhuang Zhonghai calmly said:
”You are also a cultivator with extraordinary computing power. You can calculate and analyze it yourself to see if there is a second way to go?”
Jiang Tao rolled his eyes and screamed:
”Of course! The ghost-faced silver mosquito swallows the lives of a cart of people. It will take a while. We are all cultivators. We can definitely run for dozens of miles. When we meet reinforcements, we will be able to escape!”
Elder Zhuang Zhonghai narrowed his eyes, and said every word:
”Young man, you mean, let a whole car of ordinary people be our meat shield, don't you?” (A pie-dropping activity in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you! Follow it~ click on the Chinese network official account ( Add friends on WeChat-add official account-enter qdread), join now! Everyone has a prize, now follow the qdread WeChat official account immediately!)