In the impression.

In a high-martial world like the Lingwu Continent, those who can still be full of personality are either sand sculptures or big guys.

Because on the martial arts road, if this kind of person with a distinct personality was not a big man, he would have been hacked to death a long time ago.

For example, blood sunset.

Seeing her roll her eyes and swing, she opened her mouth and was about to spit in her arms.

Jiang Ge didn't hesitate, picked up Xuexiyan's neck meat, and turned his head to the other side.

"......" Xue Xiyan woke up at that time, "Can't you cherish beautiful women like a person for a while?"

Jiang Ge smiled innocently.

Xue Xiyan said again: "You don't want to know who I am?"

Jiang Ge also smiled: "You don't want to know who I am?"

The sun sets.

The two were relatively silent, looking at each other quietly.

yes, curious.

For Blood Xiyan, Jiang Ge was really curious.

Favorable?

But it's more about greedy for her body and lustful.

At the end of the day, it's still curiosity.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old high-level martial artist, looking at the entire Great Qianguo, is rare.

And that's just the appearance.

Blood Xiyan must still have a power that Jiang Ge can't understand......

She calls herself a princess.

But the Daqian royal family, surnamed Gusu, is not blood.

She is an elder of the Dayu Sect, but she has nothing to do.

This salted fish through and through has a big secret......

But who doesn't have a secret?

Jiang Ge himself is a traverser.

He was incompatible with the Lingwu Continent, and he was never a martial artist in the true sense.

between the two.

In fact, it is two lonely patients, who see each other, are curious, and huddle together for warmth across the bustling crowd.

Each other, all unique, enjoy solitude.

......

Vertical day.

Jiang Ge came to the Dayu Sect Martial Arts Hall slowly, but he saw that it was crowded and dense.

The huge martial arts hall was overcrowded.

Guy, today is a good day.

"Senior Brother Wang, this month, which respected teacher is teaching?"

"The six great masters, each with their own strengths, no matter which one they are, they are all erudite and talented, listen to your words, and win ten years of martial arts!"

"Yes, yes, once a month, if you perform well, get recognized by the teacher, and be included in the door, it is really a leap into the dragon!"

Everyone was noisy and noisy, and they all wanted to fight for a high position.

Only Jiang Ge didn't care and chose a position on the side and in the corner.

He's here for live broadcasting, not for the lecture, what is he doing in a position?

It's really good to have a good view.

This kind of martial arts teaching once a month, which has different characteristics, still attracts the attention of the audience in the live broadcast room.

Before it started, the live broadcast room was already lively.

"God fucking talks about martial arts, ask the teacher, how much density and rotation do you need when you get married?"

"Tut-tut, why can't it be to discuss martial arts, martial arts, and unlock new poses together?"

"Is the name of the course "Introduction to the Characteristic Martial Arts System of the Dayu Sect"?" The audience [the physical education teacher is good at getting sick].

"Roar, roar, postpartum care of pills!"

"The Code of Conduct for Breaking Bones and Scattering Ashes?"

“？？？！”

Watch the barrage drift by.

Jiang Ge almost couldn't hold back his laughter. 139 Chinese

No matter how deep the qi cultivation kung fu is, it can't withstand the sand sculpture.

"Jiang Ge, you're there too!"

And at this moment, a muffled voice sounded.

It's Sun Shou waiting.

Jiang Ge turned his head in accordance with the voice, and saw that Sun Shouhou, who had already broken through the late stage of the eight-star warrior, walked over.

This thing is thin and small, and it looks like a monkey, but as soon as he speaks, he exposes his honest nature: "Today is Moli Venerable, let's talk about martial spirits, you have to behave well!"

It can be heard that Sun Shouhou is very in awe of the respected teacher.

Sun Shouhou's words are like a stone stirring up a thousand waves.

The martial soul is the foundation of martial arts and the beginning of heaven.

The martial soul can transform with the strength of the warrior, and it will be both prosperous and lossy.

The thought of being able to hear about martial spirits made everyone excited and excited.

"Martial soul knowledge?" Jiang Ge was stunned when he heard this.

He closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, and found that in the memory of the ancient history scholar Qingyu, there was a lot of knowledge about martial spirits and martial arts.

This is normal.

After all, the history of martial artists is also the history of martial spirits. As a systematically certified scholar of ancient history, it is not surprising that Mr. Qingyu has studied human martial spirits.

From the origin, type, development, branch, to transformation of martial souls, Jiang Ge has a complete set of martial soul knowledge system.

This knowledge is not Xuangong or martial arts.

But it can imperceptibly benign regulation and develop martial spirits, such as the dragon pattern transformation of the unicorn arm.

Under the reward of the system, Jiang Ge, who was born to know, was a little late at this time.

Out of kindness, Jiang Ge said seriously: "Brother Sun, if there is anything you don't understand about the martial soul, you can actually ask me." ”

Hearing Jiang Ge's unashamed words, everyone around him was immediately in an uproar.

"Jiang Ge, you were finally able to cultivate, but you ended up cultivating your brain, right?"

"Hubris, frog at the bottom of the well!"

"Do you think that your knowledge is above the teacher?"

All the disciples of the entire martial arts hall seemed to have heard the most cokely joke in the world, and laughed loudly one by one.

They looked like Jiang Ge's gaze, as if they were looking at an uninformed frog at the bottom of a well, full of sarcasm and contempt.

Even Sun Shouhou looked at Jiang Ge with sympathetic eyes at this time, obviously thinking that he had some stubborn disease in his head.

A seventeen-year-old boy, I'm afraid he can't even recognize the types of martial spirits, so he dares to guide others?

It's really unbelievable.

However.

Jiang Ge completely turned a blind eye and deaf to everyone's contempt, disdain, and unscrupulous ridicule, and even felt that he lacked explanation.

Those who know me understand my arrogance, and those who don't know me care about my?

The next lectures of the respected teacher probably had nothing to do with Jiang Ge, he simply immersed himself in the sand sculpture barrage in the live broadcast room.

And at this moment, the bells rang in all directions, and the hall was silent.

In the expectant gaze of everyone.

The three-foot podium, above the futon, is blowing in a strong wind.

Immediately after, a figure in fluttering clothes appeared along with a twisted green smoke and sat on the futon.

It is one of the six great masters, Diao Moli.

"The martial soul is the spirit of heaven and earth, and the life of all living beings ......"

As soon as this Moli Venerable Master appeared.

It doesn't matter if you listen to it or not.

It doesn't matter if you're prepared or not.

I don't care about the doubts of the disciples here.

The nose snorted, and he opened his mouth to come, thinking about that and saying that.

However, the disciples present did not dare to refute or interrupt, but even if they were full of spirit and full attention, they could only listen to a rough idea.

The one-sided knowledge obtained by swallowing dates in this way is not only not beneficial to cultivation, but harmful and misleading.

The disciples didn't know, they all stared intently at Master Moli, listening to it with relish, as if they were tasting sweet sweetness.

Only Jiang Ge.

Only Jiang Ge was alone, like an outsider, not only did he not listen to the lecture, but like you in class, he couldn't hold back his laughter from time to time.

"Huh?!"

Master Mo Li quickly noticed Jiang Ge in the corner, who was out of place with everyone, and a wave of anger suddenly rose in his eyes.