Seeing this, the middle-aged man encouraged his blood and urged him, which instantly destroyed Zhang Jiao's only remaining consciousness and made him faint.

Strangely, the two were in the noisy college music festival square, with crowds of people around, but no audience noticed such a big disturbance.

The middle-aged man allowed the unconscious Zhang Jiao to carry the shoulders, quietly left and disappeared into the night.

After a while, Zhang Jiao woke up from the fainting, stood up and looked around alertly, and found himself sitting in a cafe with soothing dance music.

"Awaken," the middle-aged man opposite saw him awake, smiled, and finally introduced himself: "My name is Cao Hewu, whose courtesy name is Heping. He is known as the 'Master of War' in the extraordinary world of Southeast Asia. He is Xiangyuan's senior national consultant.

In this special period, he was temporarily named He Ping, and he served as a professor of social ethics at Xiangbei University and guarded the university town."

People have to bow their heads under the low eaves.

Although Zhang Jiao was resentful to Cao Hewu when he heard this, he fainted in his heart by taking advantage of the reputation of weighing himself, he bowed respectfully on the surface and said, "Hello Consultant Cao."

I didn’t expect that the three countries in Nanyang have such a profound foundation, and a mere Xiangbei University Town will work hard to guard you with a level 15-level legendary force."

"Although college students are young, they are also the hope of the country's future," Cao Hewu said lightly: "When Nanyang immigrated to the country, so many advanced and extraordinary people died.

But even at the most critical moment, the sages did not let the students charge in the battle, but instead protected them strictly, otherwise they would not have been the same as the three countries in Southeast Asia.

Don’t mention me as a level 15 legend, even if the mythical figures come to guard the university town, it is natural.”

“I’ve been taught here.

Consul Cao’s mind and insight are truly unique, and he is worthy of being a top legend.” Hearing Cao Hewu sang a high-profile song, Zhang Jiao cooperated and showed a convincing expression, and said in admiration.

Cao Hewu flattered Zhang Jiao and smiled slightly, and said, "Doctor Zhang, in addition to awakening the plural fantasy species, you also awaken two very powerful physical magical powers, right?"

Zhang Jiao's cultivation qualifications are actually only of medium-sized level, and he has never awakened any other magical powers except the Relics of the Gods.

However, after obtaining the Fantasy Realm of Huaguo Mountain, his body perfectly copied the Indestructible and 72 transformation of the Meishan Monster Yuan Hong, so he laughed dryly and said, "Guest Cao's eyes are indeed as sharp as a torch.

Just grabbed my wrist and tried it, and then I found my foundation.

Yes, in addition to the fantasy species, I also awaken a top magical power of "rigid body" and "physical change".

Cao Hewu nodded with satisfaction, "You are honest."

In addition to these two supernatural powers, you should also have awakened a supernatural power that can quickly heal itself, right?"

The first trick to cheating is to never lie on trivial matters that are irrelevant. Instead, try your best to show your honest and simple side.

So Zhang Jiao said honestly: "That's not there.

The reason why I can heal myself quickly is because there is a blessing in my body in the awakened fantasy species, which can greatly strengthen the gastrointestinal system.

It can swallow hundreds of kilograms of nutrients at a time for digestion, and can exert the effects of low-grade nutrients to the extreme, resulting in higher-grade effects."

"The fantasy species is actually a magical power of self-awakening," Cao Hewu pondered and said: "Although your magical power is expensive, it is actually more useful than the magical power of fast self-healing.

There are also pros and cons.

Well, although your past information is confusing, you probably don’t have a teacher except for your family traditions?”

"I have lost my memory, but I shouldn't have a master before." Zhang Jiao replied in a daze.

"Okay, just take me as your teacher." Cao Hewu's face turned smooth and his face was as heavy as water.

According to the old etiquette of Xia Zong, it is a great thing to be a teacher for one day and be a father for life. How could it be so hasty?

Zhang Jiao thought he had heard it wrong, so he widened his eyes and said in surprise: "Hey?"

"I know you're having a surprise now," Cao Hewu said with a slight smile on his lips, and he said to himself: "I can't believe my ears.

Indeed, according to the truth, you are not clear or understandable in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

I have a special and lofty status in Nanyang. I am afraid that none of the old friends around me and the senior officials of the Xiangyuan government I know will agree.

But what kind of person is Cao Heping, and how could he be bound by these worldly concerns?

Since you are a good seedling who practices my original "Cao Military and Military Power", so what if I reluctantly accept you."

"That consultant Cao, I think humans are not animals that live in a vacuum," Zhang Jiao was stunned for a while and smiled dryly: "No matter how strong you are, it is better to be concerned about the bonds of the world.

For example, those old friends, senior officials of the Xiangyuan government..."

"Do you know why I am called the Lord of War?" Cao Hewu smiled when he heard Zhang Jiao's refusal, and suddenly interrupted.

"I don't know." Zhang Jiao blinked.

"Do you know what changes will happen to military force after level 10'nuclear weapon'?" Cao Hewu asked again.

"I don't know." Zhang Jiao swallowed and spitted.

"You know that the first 4-level stone axes, copper halberds, iron swords, and steel knives are actually just the foundation-building stages of military power.

Starting from level 5 muskets, can military force be considered to be truly entering a state of sobering that it can beat ordinary dual cultivators of the same level, or even 1-2, 3-3, or even the enemy?" Cao Hewu asked his third question.

"I don't know." Zhang Jiao clenched his fists and said in a dry voice.

"Do you know that the combination of the three magical powers you awaken can just exert some characteristics of military power to the extreme. In the future, you may even step on my shoulders to achieve myths?" Cao He and Wu Mansheng asked the fourth question.

"I don't know." Zhang Jiao's eyes showed a solemn look and he shook his head and said.

"Then are you willing to take me as your teacher for the possible glory in the future?" Cao Hewu asked his last question with great difficulty.

"But this is too hasty, right?" Zhang Jiao struggled.

"Zhang Liang, the best talent in the world, was walking on the bridge in Yishui. He met Huangshi Gong. He passed on the "Secret Book of Taigong" by picking up shoes. Isn't it a hasty?" Cao Hewu said expressionlessly: "Huangdi fought against Chiyou and cried in the wind. When he met the Nine Heavens Xuannv, he was taught the magic talisman to be trusted?"

Zhang Jiao opened his mouth and said, "But Consultant Cao, no matter how powerful you are, you can't compete with Huang Shi Gong and Jiutian Xuannv."

"Then are you Zhang Liang or Huangdi again?" Cao Hewu smiled faintly and said, "Or you never gritted your teeth and tried it impulsively in exchange for the ambition to keep your name in history?"
Chapter completed!