Cheng Mo also handed the other two books to Shi Ran Bing, Shi Ran Bing read through them, and found that he couldn't comprehend the mystery no matter what, and then said to Cheng Mo: "These two books are different from just now?"

Cheng Mo heard Shi Ran Bing's question, pointed to the secret technique of martial arts and said, "Of course it's different, this one is knife technique, and the other is marksmanship." ”

Shi Ran Bing's small fists were clenched, and the secret technique grabbed a trace of wrinkles and said, "Of course I know what kind of martial art this is, but I can't comprehend it." ”

This time, Cheng Mo was surprised, picked up "Cutting Love", flipped through it, and instantly comprehended it, and then picked up "Battle Jiuxiao", it was still the same, and he comprehended it directly without a trace of accident.

Cheng Mo looked at Shi Ran Bing puzzled and said, "That's not right, I've read it all and understood it all." ”

"I can't lie to you. ”

Shi Ran Bing seemed to feel Cheng Mo's strong distrust, and his eyes were slightly dangerous.

"No, I didn't say you lied to me, let me think about what's going on. ”

From the gap to the change of Shi Ran Bing's eyes, Cheng Mo subconsciously shuddered, and hurriedly said to the system: "System, come out!"

"Host, these three martial arts, out of the host who is the head of the sect can comprehend all of them, the disciple can only comprehend the first book that he reads. ”

The system knew what Cheng Mo wanted to ask, and it also gave an answer as soon as possible.

Cheng Mo said: "The lady of the head is not good?"

The system said disdainfully: "Host, you haven't made her the real lady in charge." ”

Listening to the system's undisguised disdainful words, Cheng Mo was very hurt and aggrieved, not that he Cheng Mo was incapable of making Shi Ran Bing the head lady, but because of his physique, he had to break through to Emperor Wu, and Cheng Mo was not to blame for this.

Without arguing meaninglessly with the system, Cheng Mo looked at Shi Ran Bing and said: "Dye Bing, I remember, each disciple of these three martial arts can only comprehend one of them, that is, the one that I read for the first time, and I can't comprehend it when I have more." ”

Shiran Bing was surprised: "So weird?"

Cheng Mo didn't know how to explain it, could it be that he said to Shi Ran Bing, the system said so? Then Shi Ran Bing was asking what the system was, how to answer, since many things could not be answered, then choose to pretend to be confused.

"yes, it's that weird. ”

Shi Ran Bing looked at Cheng Mo deeply, but finally held back and didn't ask, she believed that Cheng Mo would not harm her.

Then Cheng Mo and the others went upstairs with their martial arts and distributed martial arts to each disciple according to the weapons they chose.

Wang Lingxuan watched from the sidelines that his junior disciples had obtained the sword technique "Proud Monarch", and he didn't know if he wanted to write it down for a while.

He looked at Cheng Mo pitifully and said, "Master, you, you have swordsmanship and martial arts, why do you still need a disciple to write silently, look at it, your arms are sore." ”

At this time, Wang Lingxuan's pitiful appearance made the corners of Shi Ranbing's mouth twitch, and he secretly said in his heart: "Is this second goods who is underwhelmed really my own powerful god of war big brother?"

"Then don't write it, this seat has this marksmanship martial arts, which is very suitable for you, do you want it?"

Cheng Mo took "Battle Clouds" and shook it in his hand.

Wang Lingxuan took it and looked at the name, it was very domineering, but when he thought of the marksmanship in his memory, he suddenly felt that this nether martial art might just rely on the name to sensationalize, and it was just a title party.

But I still opened it and looked at it, the Eight Desolations are the king, I am the emperor, the Liuhe division vow not to surrender, sweeping the Three Realms Heaven wants to stop, who else is the Yunxiao Gun, there are only four formulas, each sentence makes Wang Lingxuan's blood boil, after reading it, Wang Lingxuan found that he could actually use it, and looked at Cheng Mo in surprise and said: "Master, this martial art is a growth type, and it can be comprehended in an instant?"

"Uh-huh!"

Cheng Mo responded in a thick nasal voice, indicating that this was the case.

Wang Lingxuan was surprised: "So amazing?"

"Yes, it's that magical. Cheng Mo thought he was very handsome, and then said: "Prepare well, after three days, if you can't crush your opponent in the sect competition, then this seat will make you feel the iron fist of this seat's love, the power of justice!"

Everyone subconsciously shuddered, and then shouted in unison: "It is bound to crush the opponent." ”

......

Three days later!

"Disciple, Fang Lingxi, Fang Ziyu, see the master. ”

As soon as Cheng Mo got downstairs, he saw two people walking up to him and bowing over and greeting him in unison. Looking up, Yuan Zhong was also there.

Cheng Mo said: "It's you, are you all right?"

Fang Lingxi took a step forward, his voice was tactful and pleasant, like a lark, and said: "Thanks to the head of the family for the medicine, Lingxi can move freely, Cheng Zhangmen not only cured Lingxi, but also allowed Ziyu to cultivate normally, Lingxi is grateful, today Lingxi brought his disciple Yu to come, worship under Cheng Zhangmen, join the arrogant immortal faction, and share the honor and disgrace with the arrogant immortal faction in the future, I hope the head of the sect will agree." ”

On the side, Fang Ziyu also followed: "In the future, I will share the honor and disgrace with the arrogant immortal faction, and I hope the head of the family will agree." ”

Cheng Mo said: "Have you figured it out? If you join my arrogant immortal faction, you must be arrogant and righteous for a long time. ”

The two said in unison: "The disciple understands, and I hope the head of the sect will agree." ”

"Good!"

Cheng Mo took out the entry table and said, "Name, gender, age, cultivation, spiritual root." ”

"Fang Lingxi, female, age seventeen years old, cultivated as a martial artist fivefold, holy spirit root. ”

After listening to Fang Lingxi's answer, Cheng Mo was surprised: "Aren't you the twelfth stage of qi induction?"

Fang Lingxi said: "My father was afraid that his disciple would embarrass the master, so he used the power of the peak of the Martial King to perform secret techniques to empower the disciple, and raised the cultivation to the fifth level of the martial master, and the disciple Yu was also infused with spiritual power by his father, but for this reason, the father's cultivation also fell from the peak of the Martial King to the beginning of the ninth stage of the Martial King. ”

Speaking of this, a trace of guilt flashed on Fang Lingxi and Fang Ziyu's faces, they originally had the strength of a peak martial king, and they could compete with the sect master of the Lingyuan Sect, but now for the sake of the two of them, they actually fell to the ninth rank of the Martial King, and this kind of strength is no longer the opponent of the sect master of the Lingyuan Sect.

Cheng Mo understands that parents in the world are nothing more than that, and they can't wait to give everything they have to their children.

After Fang Lingxi finished speaking, Fang Ziyu said on the side: "Fang Ziyu, the head of gender says that men are men, and women are women, it all depends on what the head likes, he is fifteen years old, he is a martial artist, and he has the best spiritual root." ”

Cheng Mo said: "Where is there so much nonsense, a man is a man, and it is impossible for this seat to turn you into a woman." ”

After speaking, Cheng Mo asked, what weapons are you good at?

Fang Lingxi said: "Master, disciples like to use swords. ”

Fang Ziyu thought for a while and said: "Master, the disciple now has a martial arts cultivation, but he has never fought in actual combat, but the disciple feels that the use of a spear and a hearty battle can show the true nature of blood, so when he came out, the disciple asked his father for a weapon, the best spiritual weapon to shake the dragon spear." ”