Myriad Realms Summoning System
Chapter Summary
In fact, in Xiao Chen's eyes, there are only two people in Water Margin who can truly be called heroes, one is Lu Zhishen and the other is Yan Qing. "Ding, random summoning begins now!" "Ding, congratulations to the host for summoning a hermit!" "Master Chongxu, from the world of Jin Yong's martial arts (Zhongwu)" "Race: Human!" "Talent: 47!" "Cultivation: Nine-Star Martial King!" "Kung Fu: Tai Chi!" "Special accessories: None!" "Talent: Preaching (good at imparting knowledge)" "Loyalty: 87!" "O...
Xiao Chen, who was just about to practice, was interrupted by the voice of the system in his mind. He was even a little confused as to how Lu Zhishen was summoned.
Given his current situation and condition, summoning a Lu Zhishen seems a bit useless!
In fact, Xiao Chen still admired Lu Zhishen very much. Although Liangshan Marsh was known to have 108 heroes, most of them were just there to make up the numbers. Many of them were evildoers themselves and were not worthy of the word hero at all.
In fact, in Xiao Chen's eyes, there are only two people in Water Margin who can truly be called heroes, one is Lu Zhishen and the other is Yan Qing.
Lu Zhishen, nicknamed the Flower Monk, ranks thirteenth among the 108 generals and is the chief general of the infantry on Liangshan Mountain.
Lu Zhishen is a man of great righteousness and chivalry. He has always wanted to overthrow the court and save the people from dire straits. Unfortunately, Song Jiang is determined to recruit him.
In the final battle against Fang La, almost all the heroes of Liangshan were killed or wounded. The disheartened Lu Zhishen became a monk at the Liuhe Temple in Hangzhou, and eventually passed away to the sound of the tide.
Looking at the 108 heroes of Liangshan, there is almost no one who can be compared with Lu Zhishen in terms of chivalry.
Xiao Chen naturally liked such a hero, but Lu Zhishen's cultivation was too low. The four-star martial arts commander was not even as high as his own. This was basically useless in the Shura Continent, where the martial arts level was higher than that of the Tianluo Continent.
"Hey, my injury will take a few days to heal. During this time, I'm afraid I'll have to rely on Master Lu's protection!"
Xiao Chen sighed helplessly. His body was in such a terrible state. Thinking about it carefully, he still needed Lu Zhishen's protection to get through this difficult period.
"System, continue summoning!"
Xiao Chen sorted out his thoughts. He still had one summoning opportunity left. He hoped to summon a slightly more powerful character so that he could upgrade the system with peace of mind.
"Ding, random summoning begins now!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host for summoning a hermit!"
"Master Chongxu, from the world of Jin Yong's martial arts (Zhongwu)"
"Race: Human!"
"Talent: 47!"
"Cultivation: Nine-Star Martial King!"
"Kung Fu: Tai Chi!"
"Special accessories: None!"
"Talent: Preaching (good at imparting knowledge)"
"Loyalty: 87!"
"Ox-nosed Taoist priest?"
This was the first word that popped into Xiao Chen's mind after he summoned Taoist Chongxu. He then felt a little excited as he had finally summoned a powerful person.
Taoist Master Chongxu is a character in Jin Yong's martial arts novel The Smiling, Proud Wanderer. He is also one of the ten strongest fighters of the Orthodox sect in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer and is proficient in Tai Chi swordsmanship.
Taoist Chongxu is a hermit-like existence in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, but his strength should not be underestimated, and is not inferior to Ren Woxing.
Taoist Chongxu's swordsmanship is stronger than Ren Woxing's, but his internal strength is not as good as Ren Woxing's. This is probably the reason why Taoist Chongxu can be the half of the three and a half people that Ren Woxing admires!
As for Taoist Chongxu's Nine-Star Martial King cultivation, it was not as good as Song Yuanqiao's. Xiao Chen felt that it was a bit low.
However, if you think carefully about Taoist Chongxu's age at his peak, the valuation of his talent seems to be acceptable.
Moreover, The Smiling, Proud Wanderer is a world that focuses on sword techniques and correspondingly weakens the role of internal strength, and the martial arts level is indeed not as good as that in The Legend of the Condor Heroes trilogy.
As a senior martial artist, Song Yuanqiao's talent is higher than that of the highly respected Taoist Chongxu, which is acceptable.
Putting away these messy thoughts, Xiao Chen muttered to himself, "I hope Taoist Chongxu arrives soon, so that my safety can be temporarily guaranteed. System, you can upgrade now!"
The arrival of Taoist Chongxu gave Xiao Chen the confidence to upgrade his system. He thought Chongxu could keep him safe in Sifang City. At worst, he would just stay out of trouble.
After the system upgrade began, Xiao Chen also experienced a day of extremely painful bumpy rides on the carriage, but a wisp of true energy also appeared in his empty body.
Although this strand of true energy was still very weak, it could at least support him to stand up, and at the same time he could take out things from the storage ring at will.
After a day of careful recuperation, Xiao Chen was finally able to get out of the car and walk, no longer having to lie in the car like a corpse, unable to move.
Standing up from the car, Xiao Chen twisted his arm gently. The faint pain made him smile bitterly. At this moment, he was almost the weakest since he traveled through time.
Of course, if someone wants to take advantage of his weakness to do something bad to him, they will probably not get any good results. The power of the Sharingan is no joke.
Although he did not dare to boast that he could compete with powerful martial spirit masters just by using the Sharingan, ordinary martial general masters might not be able to gain an advantage over him.
With this trump card, Xiao Chen felt a little more confident. He rubbed his numb face and then lifted the car curtain.
When the curtains were opened, what caught the eye were a pair of vehicles covered with cloth. In front of each vehicle was a black-bodied bison-like monster with extremely sharp horns on its head. There were also many horseback riders guarding both sides of the vehicles.
Most of these people had bare arms and were only wearing rough leather jackets, which made them look quite tough. The cold weapons behind them flashed with a piercing luster under the sunlight.
"Hey, this kid actually survived? Brothers, quickly hand over the spirit crystals you lost in the bet."
When Xiao Chen lifted the curtain of the car, many eyes on both sides of the car also shot over. They were all stunned for a moment, and then a burst of joyful laughter came from the mouth of a big man not far away.
The big man was also quite sturdy, with various scars all over his arms. Behind him was a ghost-head sword that was a bit cold and stained with a few spots of crimson.
"Fuck, this is unbelievable! He can survive such a serious injury. This kid is really lucky."
As the big man laughed loudly towards the sky, a skinny man shook his head helplessly.
Then he glared at the former and said unhappily, "What the hell are you crying about? I don't care about such a small amount of money. Take the spirit crystal and get out of here!"
"Fuck, just accept the loss and don't be so unconvinced!"
The big man cursed, then rode his horse forward and came in front of Xiao Chen.
He glanced at Xiao Chen and then said with a smile, "Boy, my name is Lin Wanjin, and everyone calls me Lao Jin. I was the first one to find you in Qingfeng Mountain. But you don't have to thank me. The spirit crystals I won just now are a thank you gift, haha."
"Thank you, Brother Jin. I'm Xiao Chen!"
Xiao Yan smiled and sat down at the back of the car. Ever since he ascended the throne, he sat upright in the hall every day. It had been a long time since he had such a relaxed and unconcealed posture.