Chapter 604

That's bullshit!

Wheezing, no matter how to say, misty is a cultivator. Even now, this jerovsky is a fat man with a weight of 300 kilograms.

But misty son still didn't take it to heart. He mentioned him to Wangcai's back after a few times,

Then he steadily threw it on Wangcai's scaly back.

"Who are you?" jerovsky said in horror, looking at He Feng and misty Zi Yunzhu on Wangcai's back.

"He Feng, what bird language is he talking about? Why can't I understand a word?" misty son frowned and said.

As a man hundreds of years ago, can you expect him to learn any foreign language?

No way!

What's more, it's still a partial foreign language?

He Feng also frowned. The non-uniform language is a difficult problem. If it is the same country and nation, it can also communicate in words and have a written conversation!

But now it is obviously impossible!

He couldn't help frowning. Instead, Yunzhu thought of an idea. She smiled and said to He Feng: "master, we can ask him with mobile phone software? Now the software is very developed."

He Feng suddenly understood, then smiled at Yunzhu and said, "yes, I didn't think of that!"

After that, he Feng quickly took out his mobile phone. Unfortunately, it has not entered the 5g era abroad, but it is a pilot in China. He Feng's 5g mobile phone can only enjoy the speed of 4G.

It's hard to avoid a little maladjustment.

It took more than a minute to get the software ready. At this time, he suddenly thought of a problem. What foreign language does this guy speak?

There are too many foreign languages in the world. I can't try one by one. How troublesome is that?

"Hi, do you understand Chinese? English is OK?" He Feng said with a frown.

In front of this jerovsky, at first, he thought he really met some devil, but later, when he saw he fengyunzhu and the yellow skin on his face.

He suddenly realized that he might have met a mysterious visitor from the East.

It's just that the other party has been talking in Chinese, but he can't understand it. He can only be there when he Feng asks him in English.

Jerovsky immediately stood up and said hurriedly, "yes, I can speak English."

"Oh, there's no need for this thing?" He Feng smiled easily and then uninstalled the software. Since this guy can speak English and he is proficient, he can't use this crap.

He opened his mouth and asked, "who is your boy? What's going on at the bottom? Are you playing tricks? If you don't say it, you know the consequences!"

When talking, he Feng involuntarily accentuated his tone.

There was a hard to hide coldness in his tone, which sounded full of threat. To his horror, jerovsky trembled all over.

"I'm from the Pope. You can't touch me casually. I know who you are, the Oriental dragon group, right?" jerovsky said nervously to He Feng, trembling nervously.

"Oh, I have some insight. I know the dragon group, but what does the dragon group have to do with me?" He Feng said with a sneer.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that the other party seemed to say he was the Pope. He Feng couldn't help mentioning his spirit, and then opened his mouth and asked, "you Christ also has such a person with supernatural power?"

"Of course! There are a lot of people in the world, people with extraordinary abilities like us," jerovsky said.

"Old man, do you think there are really so many people with extraordinary power like us in the world?" He Feng frowned and asked Yunzhu to the misty son on one side.

"Master, there are many immortals in ancient times who belong to powers, but their power has been artistically processed by future generations, just like Earth walking grandchildren. They are essentially a kind of natural powers," Yunzhu explained.

He Feng nodded.

Piaomiko on one side also added: "indeed, we did see such practitioners from the west a few years ago. It was in the Ming Dynasty, but we didn't take it to heart."

"Because they were really weak and pitiful at the beginning, and now they are the same. Generation after generation is not as good as generation after generation!"

When talking, misty son still had some feelings, as if those adults were feeling that their children were worthless.

He Feng is a little unhappy. Generation by generation is worse than generation. It seems that you old man brought me in, too?

Piaomizi is also a human spirit. After noticing the difference of He Feng, he quickly turned and said, "I wonder what is better than us in the West in addition to taking the lead in modern science and technology?"

He Feng's face slowed down, and then he opened his mouth and asked, "in that case, why are there so few now? I haven't seen any?"

Misty son frowned, thought for a moment and said, "I don't know, but there are also, every once in a while, there are also those discovered powers, but not as many as before."

"To be honest, I also feel a little abnormal. After all, in ancient times, the population was so sparse that so many powers could appear. Now the population has reached seven or eight billion. How is the probability so small?"

"Nothing strange!" Yunzhu suddenly opened her mouth and interrupted the dialogue between piaomizi and he Feng.

"What do you mean?" He Feng asked with some doubt.

"It's like this. It's just like that in ancient times, spirits like Yunzhu could be bred. Why not now? Because the aura between heaven and earth is gradually thinning, this happens," Yunzhu explained.

"Do you mean that with the gradual depletion of Reiki between heaven and earth, the number of powers emerging naturally is also decreasing?" He Feng asked.

Yunzhu nodded and said, "that's right!"

Misty son suddenly realized that he was nervous and pointed to his head and said, "there is really a little truth. From now on, the probability is getting smaller and smaller. Now he always listens to the news that mineral resources are running out. After careful consideration, we practitioners are also like this."

"It's the same. There's no!" He Feng said reluctantly, "this human being knows how to protect rare mineral resources or develop new energy, but what about our cultivators?"

After a pause, he Feng spread his hand and said reluctantly, "it's still like this for thousands of years. No matter how the world changes, we still rely on spiritual power to eat. I think it's natural to eliminate our batch over time."

"Why pull so far?" misty son sighed helplessly.