With God [Quick Transmigration]

Aisal knew when the Yingshen Monument was touched with his spirit. As the current president of the Summoners Guild who has been approved by the Yingshen Monument, he could sense that the Yingshen Monument was touched. Aisal could even You can feel the breath of the mental fluctuations of the person who comes into contact with the Yingshen Monument - this breath has never been registered and tested by the summoner of the Yingshen Monument, so it must have been touched by mistake.I secretly scolded the receptionist for not explaining the rules clearly.

He knew Tubbo. He was the most promising warrior of the younger generation in the Warrior Temple. The new little summoner also had a bright future. Naturally, the young people traveling with them would not be ordinary people. He originally planned to fight for Even though he was injured, he had to pull the man out of the spiritual suction of the Yingshen Monument, but through the Yingshen Monument he sensed a huge spiritual sea of ​​youth that was seriously inconsistent with his apparent age.Although the younger generation of the Summoner's Guild now has several young people with great potential, they lack talents who can stand out from their peers and inherit the position of president. So when Isar saw this young man who accidentally touched the sacred monument, People have spiritual power that is different from ordinary people. Even if the other party is not a summoner, Isar still wants to gamble on the future of the Summoners Guild, so he does not take action, but just observes in secret, and stops Tubo from leaving.

Although Yunyuan's consciousness was being continuously extracted by the Yingshen Monument, he could clearly hear the conversations outside.His eyes focused on the stone tablet that was always glowing, and he unceremoniously absorbed his spiritual consciousness without permission. The divine sea connected to the soul was lost too quickly, causing his head to feel dizzy and his heart to be slightly angry.

Do you want mental strength?I'll give you enough!

At that moment, he mobilized two-thirds of his spiritual consciousness to leave his body, condensed a semi-transparent long sword in the air, and stabbed directly at the Yingshen Monument.The long sword shaped like a sword was not as soft as the mental power tested before. It pierced the stone tablet sharply, and the halo around the stone tablet suddenly trembled, and then emitted a dazzling and powerful light.

It seems that it has absorbed enough spiritual power. After the long sword condensed with spiritual consciousness sank into the stone tablet, the stone tablet stopped sucking, and at the same time, the connection with the Yunyuan Divine Sea was also disconnected.

The dazzling light on the stone tablet gradually converged, and it seemed that the spiritual power absorbed from Yunyuan was contained within it, turning it into a subtle light embedded in the smooth tablet.

Nora next to her was already stunned, while Tubbo and Clancy looked at each other slightly blankly.And at some point an old man appeared behind the stone tablet.

The old man was wearing a coarse cloth jacket, with a few strands of white hair showing through his messy red hair. He looked very unkempt, with a slightly weird smile on his face, but the pair of hair under the messy hair were The eyes are exceptionally bright and clear - that kind of clarity like a baby, which is particularly conspicuous in an old man.

"Will, Mr. President?" Nora's voice was unsteady and she looked at the old man at a loss.

Aisal waddled up to Yunyuan, smiled strangely and patted Yunyuan on the shoulder: "You're a good young man! Are you interested in becoming my apprentice?"

Yunyuan withdrew his gaze from the Yingshen Monument. The excessive consumption of his divine consciousness caused his temples to jump in pain, indicating that he did not hope to gain the favor of the Summoner Guild President. He turned to look at Ai expressionlessly. Sal: "Tubo should have said just now that I have a teacher."

Hearing this, Aissar's smile froze slightly, and then his red hair stood up: "Your soul has been recorded in the God's Monument. In any case, you will be the next Summoner Guild Master! If you don't know how to summon, come and follow me now." I’ll learn! I don’t care if you have a teacher or not, but you will be a member of my Summoner’s Guild from today on!”

"President Isar, brother Yunyuan is your disciple, that is, a member of the Temple of Light. If you poach like this, the Temple of Light will not let you go!" Seeing that Yunyuan was fine, Tubo finally gave him a gift. In a tone of voice, he began to tease the old man who was wagging his eyebrows and staring at his beard, half-jokingly.

"What's wrong with the Pope's apprentice! This kid doesn't believe in the God of Light at first glance! He is definitely not a believer in the Temple of Light. He is definitely not as useful to the Temple of Light as our Summoners Guild. The successor to the Temple of Light depends on It is a popular election. There is no conflict between being the disciple of the Pope and the heir of the President of Summoners." Assar rubbed the hair on his head, stared at Yunyuan, and showed that strange smile with unknown meaning: "What do you think, young man? It’s no harm to you, right?”

"..." A position like the president has many things to be busy with, and it also has to shoulder the responsibilities of the Summoners Guild. This hard-working and powerful position always has many restrictions, so: "I'm sorry, I refuse to be the president. Heir."

Seeing that Essar was about to explode again, Yunyuan said again: "But I sincerely hope to learn the summoning technique from you, but I am really not good at sitting in the president's seat. Can you please change your request?" Looking at the messy president's head, Yun Yuan was completely unable to detect the opponent's strength. He could only vaguely feel that it was close to the strength of a god-level powerhouse, even in terms of spiritual consciousness, which is what the world calls spiritual power. On a level, it is more advanced than Zong Zhengyi.

Next to her, Nora quietly sighed to Tubo: "God of Light, who is this brother of yours? You actually refused the president's invitation!" And as someone who does not believe in the God of Light, she went to worship the Pope of the Temple of Light. division!

Tubo also had an inexplicable look on his face and muttered quietly: "I'm not sure about the God of Light. I only met him for the second time today."

"..." Nora looked shocked: "You seem to know him very well and call him brother!"

Hearing this, Tubo seemed to have found his own territory, puffing out his chest and loudly saying: "We are brothers from all over the world!"

Nora: Confirmation completed, the successor of the Warriors Guild turns out to be a Jiraiya.

Hearing Yunyuan's firm and sincere rejection, Essar became interested in talents and really didn't want to let go of such a young man who could become a powerful summoner.Pacing back and forth in annoyance, he glanced at Clancy standing obediently to the side out of the corner of his eye, and remembered the outstanding potential that the other party had just tested.

"Who is that? You just registered as a Summoner. Yes, it's you!" Aisal waved to the stunned Clunsey: "From today on, you two will learn from me. Nora, you got rid of that brat Tubo. After sending it out, bring me two sets of summoning records."

"By the way, what are your names?"

"..."

Although Isar always seems unreliable, after all, he has served as the president of the Guild for decades. As the most powerful summoner today, he has profound knowledge in spiritual power and soul power. With his attainments, he is proud to say that he is the person with the most thorough understanding today. Yun Yuan benefited a lot from his communication with Yun Yuan, and Yun Yuan's understanding of spiritual consciousness from different worlds also amazed Aisal. curious.

The use of mental power in this world is mainly from a more refined perspective, because summoners with the most powerful mental power need precise mental power to communicate, tame, and cooperate with ferocious monsters, and the spiritual consciousness in the world of cultivation is more In terms of offense, we use some techniques to directly attack the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

Issar felt like he had met Yun Yuan too late. He spent all his time learning from each other and communicating with Yun Yuan. He almost forgot about his newly acquired disciple Clunsi. Fortunately, he remembered to summon him later. The new teacher handed over the teachings to his eldest apprentice, and he enthusiastically exchanged knowledge about mental power understanding with Yun Yuan.

The two of them were reading books and discussing in the Summoners Guild's reading room. As a special treat for the guild president, three meals were delivered to him every day. Yun Yuan originally didn't have to eat, but in order not to shatter these people's world view. , or we ate together.It's not because the food delivered to the president is delicious.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye, and Yunyuan has also learned various summoning techniques from Isar - summoning beast souls, plants, magical beasts, etc. All advanced summoning techniques are based on these most basic summoning techniques, and The strength of the things summoned depends on the spiritual power of the summoner. In other words, if your mental power is not enough to control the things you summon, there is a great possibility that they will be backlashed. This is an extremely dangerous behavior. , if a summoner overestimates his capabilities and summons a summoned beast that he cannot control, the summoner will be permanently deprived of his qualifications even if everything goes well in the end.After all, life is the most important thing.

"...Although I am now the most powerful summoner today, there is a forbidden spell-level summoning technique that I cannot use no matter what." Aisal sighed, with a look of regret on his face, but his eyes He glanced at Yunyuan.

"Look at what I'm doing. My mental power is much weaker than yours. How can you still count on me even if you can't use it?" Yun Yuan laughed: "Tell me about it?"

After hearing this, Essar immediately took out a simple old book and said slightly excitedly: "The most important thing about this forbidden curse is not the mental power. The intensity of the mental power level must at least reach the level of a spiritual saint... No, it can't be said that way. , it requires another kind of mental power." Speaking of this, a layer of confusion appeared in Aisal's eyes: "Although my mental power has already exceeded the level required by this spell, I always feel that something is missing...probably. Mood? Or other feelings? "

Yunyuan took the ancient book, and Essar added: "Your understanding of spiritual power is extraordinary, and your knowledge is far beyond ordinary people... Maybe you can research something."

Curious in his heart, Yunyuan was about to take a look at this magical-sounding summoning forbidden spell, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

After receiving the permission, a young man who usually delivered food nervously whispered at the door: "Yes, yes, sir..."

"Are you stuttering? Speak up!" Aisal, who was not in a good mood due to the sudden interruption, honestly expressed his unhappiness on the surface.

The young man took a deep breath, still very nervous. Just when he was about to speak, the door that was only half open was pushed open by a sharp-jointed hand behind the young man, revealing a stunning white-haired beauty with a smile but not very friendly eyes. Open the door and come in.

"That...the Pope is here..."