Chapter 603： Make complaints

Even if Mr. Mu didn’t say it, Yang Tai would definitely not miss this opportunity. The value of Wu Xiaoqiang’s bronze robes is definitely higher than that of ordinary silver robes, especially the Pegasus robes, which have gone through the struggles of Pegasus in all dynasties. , the background can be said to be strong and scary, among the 88 constellation holy clothes, it is definitely second to none.

While thinking about it, Yang Tai put down his work and walked out with Mr. Mu. "Repair the real holy clothes? I want to go and see."

Mr. Mu looked back at Yang Tai and twitched his mouth. "Um, Yang Tai, can you take away the golden holy clothes on your body first?"

Yang Tai was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that, in front of himself wearing the golden holy clothes, Mr. Mu, who was dressed simply, was now like a valet.

No way, the golden cloak is too dazzling, especially in the eyes of the saint. If the two of them go out like this, Zilong will definitely regard Yang Tai as Mr. Mu.

Judging from Mr. Mu's test of Zilong and his pretending to be mysterious, this guy is obviously a sullen guy. This guy doesn't want to pretend to be a fool.

Yang Tai graciously restrained his golden clothes. At the same time, the small universe, which had reached the peak of the eight senses, also disappeared without a trace. The spirit represented the soul, and the spirit of the spirit was missing a corner. Yang Tai immediately felt himself. The state of his body has dropped significantly, and the original feeling of being close to the silver superman has also dropped a lot.

But what surprised him was that he was originally supposed to be a small universe without the slightest feeling, but he actually had a hazy sense of existence looking at flowers in the fog. Although this sense of existence was fleeting, Yang Tai didn't think it was a own delusion.

"Is this... the ability of self-evolution?" Yang Tai thought secretly: "Has even the soul begun to transform and evolve?"

The seventh and eighth senses that make the soul transform directly are definitely impossible. If the self-evolution ability has a period of seven or eight thousand years, and the ability is strengthened to the limit, it may be achieved in just a few days. At this level, there is no need to dream now.

But if you only let your own evolution ability and let your soul evolve to have the possibility of igniting the small universe, it will be much easier. According to Yang Tai's estimate, it will take about three or five years?

As long as the small universe can be ignited, with Yangtai's ability to directly absorb and obtain the perception of the small universe in the holy clothes, he can directly carry out the remaining seventh sense, eighth sense, and even the so-called ninth sense of God. "study". Guaranteed to upgrade faster than the gang of **** Xiaoqiang.

After that, he will beat up the gods all over the sky again, and with the help of their divine clothes, the so-called small universe of gods, it is not impossible for him to fully learn.

It's still a bit far off now, Yang Tai followed Mr. Mu and came out, just in time to see Zilong standing at the door.

There is no golden cloak. Zilong glanced at the two of them, and immediately decided that Mr. Mu, who was dressed a bit like a noble ghost, was the real master. Of course, the difference in appearance also accounted for a large part.

Among the Saint Seiya, the appearance of the strong does not necessarily have to be incomparably handsome, but at least there must be some characteristics, such as Xingshi, Aiolia of Leo, these guys look like blood, and the relatively poor Taurus , at least to be simple and honest, revealing courage and calmness.

If you look like a certain crab, and you don't have the evil and maddening temperament of the previous generation of Cancer, then you can basically determine the identity of cannon fodder or parallel imports.

And Yang Taichang is the kind of ordinary handsome, in the eyes of Saint Seiya can be described as nothing special. So Zilong automatically regarded him as a sidekick.

Of course, Yang Tai, who was an apprentice, didn't care, he just looked at the Dragon Saint Seiya curiously.

In the original comics, the Bronze Five Strong and the Bronze Five are weak, but all of them belonged to the old man Shiroto Guangzheng. Even at that time, the old man had 100 children of the same age, all of them were sent to the Saint Seiya training, and finally survived. The 1/10 that comes down is the five small strong and five small weak.

Yang Tai couldn't figure out what the author, Masami Cha Tian, ​​was thinking at the time. Just head up to the hundred sons in the Bible to offer sacrifices!

Shiroto Guangzheng has 100 children, and they are about the same age? Is this something normal people can do? At that time, Shiroto Guangzheng was already an uncle, right? With so much energy, are you not afraid of sudden death? Aren't they all test tube babies?

Although Zilong felt that Yang Tai's eyes were a little weird, he didn't pay much attention to it, but looked at Mr. Mu: "Mr. Mu, can these holy clothes be repaired?"

At this time, Mr. Mu had a good tone, and Yunshan said a lot in fog, saying that if you want to repair the holy clothes, you must need the blood of the saints. And one holy garment needs about 1/4 of the blood~ Two pieces need about half the blood of a person. For the Saint Seiya, this is also a dangerous amount that is lethal enough.

This guy Zilong may be hot-blooded. After listening to this, he immediately took off his shirt, revealing his ultimate form, and when he touched his wrists, blood flowed out. Said that he had a lot of blood and was not afraid of death.

Yang Tai watched for a long time, turned his head and said to the noble ghost who was standing beside him with a moved face: "Is this guy a little stupid? He won't fix one first, and after he recovers some vitality, Fix another one?"

"Uh..., doesn't it mean that his partner is in danger now and needs the help of the holy clothes?" The noble man blinked his eyes and said.

"He's stupid, and you're stupid too! To repair two holy clothes at a time, you have to pay half of your own blood. Even if he can get a life back, he probably won't have much combat power."

"In other words, even if this guy has repaired two sacred clothes at one time, he will only be able to use the one from his friend. He can't go to the battlefield himself, so he is so anxious to repair his own sacred clothes. What are the clothes for?"

As soon as these words came out, you ghost turned his head and thought for a while, eh? ! It makes sense, what is this guy trying to do in such a hurry to repair the two holy clothes?

What Yang Tai said was not a whisper. Whether it was Mr. Mu or Zilong, they all heard it. Mr. Mu's face was embarrassed, and Zilong was also a little confused.

Yes, anyway, after half of the blood is lost, even if you can save a life, it is estimated that you will not have much fighting power, and it is impossible to catch up with this battle, so why do you work so hard?

Wouldn't it be alright to fix Pegasus' holy clothes first? It shouldn't be a problem after a day or two before repairing your own Dragon constellation, right?