What is Diao Moli's identity?

High-level martial artist, the six great masters of the Dayu Sect.

At the same time, he is also one of the three courts, the precept house, and the president.

How noble?

How pampered?

For a person of this status to be able to take the time to come here to give lectures to the outer disciples, it is simply a blessing that they will not be able to cultivate in eight lifetimes!

And yet it is this blessing.

But some people don't understand, I don't know what to do!

Isn't it good to listen to the lecture obediently?!

Like this kind of self-righteous and disdainful fool, Diao Moli has always been the most disgusting.

If you don't give him face, he will naturally not let it go and indulge like this.

It must, pull it out and humiliate it fiercely!

Diao Moli immediately stopped lecturing.

His gaze was cold, and he fell on Jiang Ge in the corner, and said, "The disciple at the very back of the last row, you'd better explain to me, what are you doing?"

Hear the roll call of the Venerable Master.

In the entire lecture hall, hundreds of disciples who were sitting in a proper manner all turned their heads in unison, and their eyes were staring at Jiang Ge in unison.

When they saw that Jiang Ge was combing his hair and was overjoyed, they were all dumbfounded.

He didn't even look at the podium, stared down at his crotch and laughed......

Is your brain sick?

Such behavior not only degenerates oneself, but also affects everyone's precious time for further study.

"What kind of person, is this, retarded?"

"Jiang Ge can't really have a bad brain, right?"

"Once the waste was a villain, once the villain had the ambition and had a little strength, he was so arrogant and destined to become a big thing!"

"In the final analysis, a waste with strength is still a waste!"

"Jiang Ge, if you can be majestic in front of ordinary disciples, it doesn't mean that no one can cure you!"

Seeing Jiang Ge's careless appearance, everyone couldn't help but cry out to fight.

All of them put on a tense and righteous indignant look.

Sun Shouhou panicked at that time.

He immediately stretched out his hand, poked Jiang Ge, and reminded in a low voice, "Jiang Ge, what are you doing? Wake up!"

Jiang Ge reluctantly pulled his eyes out of the live broadcast room, chatting with the audience, and maintaining the atmosphere, which is also a daily necessity for an anchor.

He didn't raise his head, and lightly spit out two words: "Listen to the class." ”

Lectures?

Your Excellency has called you by name.

Why did you tell me you were listening to a lecture?!

Wake up, brother!

Everyone had a "you seem to be teasing me" expressions, and the corners of their mouths twitched wildly.

"Are you really listening?"

Diao Moli sneered, and asked condescendingly: "I just talked about the origin of the martial soul, you can repeat it now, there must be no mistake." ”

It is impossible to listen to the class, there is a live broadcast room, and Jiang Ge didn't listen to it at all.

But even if he didn't listen, it wouldn't get in the way, because such a low-level question would be an insult to his IQ to him.

Jiang Ge didn't think about it, so he opened his mouth and replied: "The martial soul is the eleventh soul outside the three souls and seven spirits of the people, the soul of the life palace. ”

"Martial soul, born from blood and bones!"

"Martial soul can transform with the improvement of martial arts cultivation, and the strongest can even form a bloodline inheritance ......"

Heard Jiang Ge's tirade.

The entire lecture hall suddenly fell silent.

"Poof......" Not far away, a disciple who was drinking water choked violently, coughing violently, and a pair of eyes around him looked at Jiang Ge, as if they were looking at an idiot.

Immediately after, there was a burst of laughter.

"Eleven souls, crooked reasoning and heresy, bullshit doesn't work!"

"Looking at his calm appearance, I thought he really listened......"

"This kind of common-sense question can be answered incorrectly, and sure enough, he used to be a waste martial spirit, so he didn't learn and didn't know how to do it?"

At that time.

Everyone leaned back and laughed, laughing at Jiang Ge unscrupulously.

Sun Shouhou took out a book, sighed, handed it to Jiang Ge and said, "You...... Let's take a look at this book first. ”

Jiang Ge opened the book.

There are eight big characters in the eye:

The martial soul is given by God, and it is all the grace of heaven.

Martial soul, God-given?

This is the general view of the Lingwu Continent.

But not Jiang Ge's.

With the memory of the ancient historian Qingyu and the knowledge of countless ancient scriptures, he clearly knows that martial arts are born from the heart, and the soul belongs to my master.

Human life is up to man, not to heaven.

Who dares to give me a martial soul?

That, reversing right and wrong?

Facing the disdainful gaze of the disciples and the fierce ridicule of the words, Jiang Ge's eyes instead swelled with a touch of sympathy.

He and the others have their own opinions.

It was as if the two sides were not in the same time and space at all.

As natives, these people have completely forgotten their own history, and instead want to remember and remind them as travelers.

Sad, ridiculous, ignorant!

Facing everyone's questioning eyes, Jiang Ge's face did not change, and said lightly: "It's a mistake in writing...... Is this a fallacy written by that stupid man?"

However.

This kind of indifference to arguing with fools is seen by everyone as a sign of ignorance and cowardice.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples present once again laughed at each other.

"Obviously, I don't know how to learn, but I slander the content of the treatise, I have never seen such a brazen person!"

"Jiang Ge, do you know what you're talking about? This book is a treatise, but it was written by Fu Tianya, the sect master of the previous generation of Dayu Sect!"

"Fu Tianya is not only the suzerain of the previous generation of Dayu, but also the strongest person in the million-dollar territory of the Great Qianguo a hundred years ago.

It is said that after he cultivated to break through the Martial Sect, he traveled all over the world, can there be any mistakes in the writings he left behind?"

For a while, Jiang Ge became the target of public criticism again.

"Huh!"

Looking at Jiang Ge who was in the center of the abuse, Diao Moli proudly raised the dust in his hand.

It's like a dog that bites people, and raises its tail proudly.

He pressed his palm weakly, signaled quiet, and then sneered in a difficult tone: "This disciple seems to have some opinions about martial spirits, which is very good.

So, let me ask you one more question. If you can answer it, you have passed. If you can't, you will disrupt the order of the school and punish you for thinking over the cliff!"

Everyone was quiet and looked at Jiang Ge gloatingly.

Thinking about the cliff, it is a well-known dangerous place.

It's not a prison, it's better than a prison.

All the disciples who were punished for thinking about crossing the cliff ended up with dove-shaped faces and withered faces, and were tortured to the point that they were inhuman. Normally, only if you violate the precepts of the sect, you will be punished so severely by the Precepts Academy.

Diao Moli's move is obviously for public and private use.

But.

Who dares to say a word?

Diao Mo laughed, wisps of green smoke appeared behind him, and then said: "This is my martial soul, Phantom Smoke." ”

"As the name suggests, this martial soul's ability can make the martial artist's body temporarily virtualize, like a cloud of smoke, and not be harmed. ”

Speaking of his martial soul ability, Diao Moli couldn't hide the smugness in his eyes: "Then do you know, what is the principle of this void?"

Hearing Diao Moli's question, all the disciples present were confused.

This is not the content of the text.

This question is out of the blue!

When a warrior fights, he uses the martial soul completely by instinct, who is full of food and support, and will care about the principle of the martial soul?

When Master Moli asked such an extremely difficult question, it was obvious that he wanted to make it difficult for Jiang Ge!

And yes, it's hard to die!

At that time, someone burst out laughing: "This kind of esoteric question, if Jiang Ge can answer it, I will kneel down and lick his shoes!"