Chapter 302: 302.Chapter 302 Lord Qian, Lord Qian

302. Chapter 302 Lord Qian, Lord Qian

Ge Xiaolun saw Liu Chuang at a loss, so he pointed at the sky and said:

"Hey, idiot, up there, up there!"

"What, up there?"

Liu Chuang hurriedly looked up, only to see Qianxunji's body appear at a height of a hundred meters, and he exclaimed in bewilderment:

"Holy shit, holy shit, how can this person fly?"

Liu Chuang's expression changed instantly, they were worlds apart—how can we fight?

Definitely going to lose!

Moreover, which man doesn't have a dream of flying in the sky?

Just now Qianxunji called himself a martial artist, which shows his flight is learned—after all, martial artists learn everything.

Since Qianxunji can learn it, I, who activated the Nuoxing War God Divine Gene, definitely have extraordinary talent and can definitely learn it too.

Maybe my extraordinary talent lets me learn even faster than Qianxunji.

If I learn it, then when I'm flying in the sky, I'll fly over and beat anyone who displeases me.

Moreover, the Nuoxing War God Divine Gene is purely the strongest in attack power, but it lacks the ability to fly.

This is a weak point!

If we make up for this shortcoming in flight and add the strongest attack power, wouldn't we directly soar to the skies?

Thinking of this, Liu Chuang felt very excited, and a smile appeared on his face as he abruptly changed his attitude and said:

"Brother Qian, Brother Qian, can I learn your flying ability?"

"What?" Qianxunji glared at Liu Chuang; just a moment ago he looked like he wanted to break his legs, but now he changed so quickly.

In the original story, Leina gave Ge Xiaolun dark alloy armor; Liu Chuang saw it and also looked like he was about to fight Leina, instantly breaking into a grin and calling her 'Sister Na' repeatedly.

And now it's the same.

No wonder he's an old rascal—he's really shameless!

So Qianxunji glared at Liu Chuang unhappily and said:

"Learn your sister! What the hell was that look just now where you wanted to break my legs? Where's your spirit now?"

Qianxunji said that and then flew down from the sky to the ground.

Liu Chuang saw this, hurried over to Qianxunji's side, bent his waist, and flatteringly said:

"No, I have no spirit. Brother Qian, my brother, Lord Qian, teach me, teach me to fly, okay?"

"You really want to learn?" Qianxunji asked.

He suddenly thought of the future: Glutton invasions, heavenly scum invasions, giant wolf civilizations, even the terror of the void.

Now Liu Chuang learning to fly will undoubtedly benefit him as well.

Then he can just sit back and let Liu Chuang rush to the front.

If the opponent can't handle it, I'll step in.

Liu Chuang hearing this instantly knew there was hope, and he flattered even more:

"Lord Qian, from now on you are my father; if you tell me to go east, I will never go west; if you tell me to go west, I will never go east."

Qianxunji glared at Liu Chuang, slapped his shoulder, and spat:

"You bastard, your cheek is incredibly thick; considering your nature isn't bad, you might even grow into a patriotic warrior in the future."

"Then I'll call you that."

"Great!" Liu Chuang shouted excitedly, then reached out with a big hand to squeeze Qianxunji's shoulder; his rugged face was full of smiles, almost blooming like a chrysanthemum, and he said:

"Lord Qian, thank you so much, Lord Qian."

Qianxunji patted Liu Chuang's shoulder and said:

"Don't address me as Lord Qian, it feels distant; although I look younger than you, I'm actually close to sixty years old."

"How about this: if you think I can be your big brother, call me Brother Qian, and I'll take you as my little brother."

Liu Chuang heard this, his tiger eyes shifted; earlier he had only called Qianxunji Brother Qian, even Lord Qian, just to learn.

But after thinking it over, Qianxunji looks only in his twenties, even younger than him.

At the age of sixty, he is also a mysterious martial artist of China.

Although Liu Chuang is a hooligan, an old rascal, he also thinks there's nothing wrong with that.

But when it comes to defending home and country, Liu Chuang will absolutely be the first to charge forward and never betray his comrades.

And Qianxunji is a Chinese martial artist; Liu Chuang instinctively feels admiration, plus he's older, and also for the sake of learning flight ability.

After several comparisons, Liu Chuang looked at Qianxunji with his tiger eyes and sincerely called out:

"Brother Qian!"

Although only two words... "Brother Qian," unlike before when he kept shouting "Lord Qian, Lord Qian".

But Qianxunji heard sincerity in those two words from Liu Chuang.

So Qianxunji also became generous and said slowly:

"Alright, since you called me Brother Qian, I'll call you flight ability."

"However, this flight ability can't be learned in a moment; with your aptitude, studying for about a month, you'll then use your inner latent ability as the power for flight, and you'll basically be able to fly."

In the more than fourteen years of Douluo, with many children and blessings, Qianxunji received various rewards.

These included several flight techniques.

One of these flight techniques can rely on various internal energies to fly, not purely dependent on soul power or magic.

"Learning to fly in just one month is really great." Flight is a powerful skill; Liu Chuang originally thought that even if he learned it, he'd still need several years.

Even if he has extraordinary talent, he'd still need at least about a year.

But he never expected that Qianxunji would actually say he could learn it in a month.

Isn't this indicating that after a month, he will be able to learn the flight technique and fly in the sky?

Even later, he could fly in Taikong.

Not right...

Liu Chuang suddenly realized that in Taikong there is no oxygen; even if his physique is strong enough to withstand the cold of Taikong, without oxygen he cannot survive.

However, as long as he wears an oxygen mask, he can also fly in Taikong.

Miao, really wonderful, Liu Chuang's eyes full of excitement, as if he had already seen himself soaring in the sky, the wonderful scene of flying in Taikong.

Besides the excitement, Liu Chuang is also a person who knows gratitude.

Just now he looked ready to break Qianxunji's leg, yet Qianxunji not only didn't hold a grudge, but even offered to teach him the flight technique.

This is practically a great kindness!

Thus, Liu Chuang looked at Qianxunji with a sincere expression and spoke from the heart:

"Qian Brother, I must admit, now I am not your opponent."

But I have asked the An Wei Mian Divine River Gene System within my body; I have indeed activated the Third Generation God Body Nuoxing War God, and my future strength will be terrifyingly powerful.

So, after a month, I will be able to defeat you. Of course, you don't need to worry, since I acknowledge you as my elder brother, Qian Brother, you will be my Qian Brother for life.

Rest assured, if anyone dares to bully you in the future, I, Liu Chuang, will be the first to rush forward.

"All right, then in the future I'll rely on your Third Generation God Body to take care of me." Qianxunji said that, but in his heart he thought:

Wait for you, you little rascal, to reach the Third Generation God Body—not just a matter of a few years; in the original work, Liu Chuang spent several years and still didn't reach it.

As for Ge Xiaolun, with all the resources of the Super God College helping him, plus the help of Angel Yan, he reached the Third Generation God Body within a few months.

(End of chapter)