Chapter 9: What Really Happened?

A martial artist from one to five can only be called an ordinary martial artist, although it is very strong, its destructive power can also be understood by ordinary people, and it is not so exaggerated.

A six-rank martial artist can be called a master, who can crack boulders with his bare hands, and one person can reach an army, which is beyond the cognition of ordinary people.

The seven-rank martial artist can be called a grandmaster, not only with terrifying combat power, like a humanoid weapon, but also has his own views on martial arts, and can open a sect and spread his own way.

The eight-rank martial artist can be called the great grandmaster, who is better than the grandmaster, and has already transcended the outside of things, and the golden body has just begun, just like a land immortal.

The Nine Rank Warriors can be called Venerables, and there are very few such characters, all of whom are dragons who see the head but do not see the tail, just like a myth.

Nangong trembled and fell to his knees, his heart pounding with fright.

What Mo Yun showed in that moment just now was the legendary golden body, which was the unique symbol of the Eight Rank Great Masters, and it couldn't be imitated at all.

"What kind of sin have you created, you actually accepted such a pit master's apprentice!"

Nangong Li simply hated Song Yu to death, and he actually made a death to the great master, it was simply an old birthday star hanging himself - he was too long!

Well, now I'm getting involved!

is also a third-grade martial artist, this is clearly an eight-rank grand master!

Nangong Li had forgotten that it was he who was sure that Mo Yun was a third-rank martial artist.

Because from the perspective of breath, Mo Yun is undoubtedly a third-grade martial artist.

However, it is clear that this is nothing more than camouflage!

As for Mo Yun being less than twenty years old or something, that's even more!

Have you ever seen a Grand Master who is less than twenty years old?!

Brains are pitted again!

The Great Grandmaster's methods are beyond ordinary people's comprehension, even if it is rejuvenation, it is not an uncommon thing!

As soon as he thought of this, Nangong Li simply had the heart to kill Song Yu!

This damn pit master!

However, his desire to survive is quite strong, until this time, he still keeps snorting his head, his forehead has been broken, and the blood is flowing and dripping all over the ground, which is a little scary.

"Spare your life, great grandmaster, the villain doesn't dare anymore, spare your life!"

"Spare your life, great master, the villain doesn't dare anymore, spare your life-"

“......”

After shouting for several minutes, Nangong Li found that the other party did not move at all, so he couldn't help but be stunned, raised his head cautiously, and secretly looked in the direction of Mo Yun.

Empty.

"What about people?"

"Gone?"

"Am I saved?"

"Huh?"

"Hahaha-"

Nangong Li laughed nervously, and then collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

In just a few minutes, he was already drenched in sweat and his face was as pale as paper.

After about half an hour, Nangong Li picked up his mood and got up from the ground.

"Get up, go back to the game. ”

The corners of his mouth twitched and kicked Song Yu on the ground.

He and wanted to slaughter the bastard.

But no matter what, this bastard is his own apprentice, and since it's okay now, he doesn't bother to care.

"Hurry up, don't play dead!"

Nangong Li kicked several corners in a row, and Song Yu woke up slowly, and said with a confused expression: "Master, Master, what's wrong with me, why am I here?"

"Huh?" Nangong Li's expression was stunned: "Have you forgotten what happened just now?"

"What happened just now?" Song Yu was stunned, not knowing why.

Frowning and pondering for a moment, Nangong Li said, "You try to use the spiritual energy." ”

Song Yu used his spiritual energy as he said, and soon his complexion changed greatly, and his eyes were as wide as a cow, as if he had seen a ghost.

"How?" Nangong Li hurriedly asked.

"I, I, my spiritual energy can't be condensed!" Song Yu said unconsciously, he suspected that he was dreaming.

Psionic energy can't be condensed, in other words, he's useless!

"This ......" Nangong was stunned.

Sure enough, if you offend the great master, it is impossible not to punish at all.

Song Yu was not only defeated by one move, but even his memory was missing.

Finally, he pulled Song Yu up from the ground, sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Mourn." ”

"Master, Master...... What's wrong with me? Why is my cultivation gone?" Song Yu came back to his senses, his eyes were red, and he eagerly grabbed Nangong Li's arm.

"Master, help me, help me, Master, I don't want to be a waste, I don't want to be a waste......"

Although Song Yu didn't know what was going on, he knew that he definitely couldn't become a waste.

In the past, relying on the identity of a three-rank martial artist, he did a lot of things that hurt nature and reason, and offended many people.

Now that the cultivation is suddenly gone, I am afraid that I will disappear from this world in less than a month.

Nangong Li shook his head, broke free of Song Yu's hands, sighed, and was about to say something, but he seemed to suddenly think of something, and his eyes flashed.

"There is a way for the teacher, you go out with the teacher tonight!"

......

On this side, Mo Yun took out the key, pushed open the door, looked at the system panel in front of him that only he could see, and smiled slightly.

"There's only ten minutes left, it's dangerous!"

"Those two stupid X's dare to delay my time!"

"Hehehe, don't let me run into you again next time!"

While speaking, Mo Yun rolled over and collapsed on the sofa, stretching his waist with his eyes closed, looking enjoyed.

"Sure enough, it's still comfortable at home!"

Mo Yun thought of a sentence, after staying at home for a long time, you must go out and have a look, and in the end you will find that it is better to stay at home!

Mo Yun didn't notice that he had completely turned into a dead house.

"Ding, you stay at home for 1 minute, and your blood value is +1. ”

"Ding, you stay at home for 2 minutes, mental power +1. ”

"Ding, you stay at home for 3 minutes, foundation +1, perception +1. ”

“......”

Hearing this familiar prompt sound, Mo Yun's eyes lit up: "Great!"

......

On this side, Song Yu hid in the corner and waited for Nangong Li to finish the matter.

At this point, he even felt that he was living in an illusion.

He didn't even know what was going on, so he was inexplicably abolished and cultivated.

"I offended the Grand Master?"

"How is this possible! I have never been in contact with the Grand Master at all!"

Song Yu only remembered that he met Wang Qian in the reception room, and then went to the toilet urgently.

Then his memory was blurred, and he couldn't remember what happened next.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Waiting hard for the night, during which he had to pay attention to avoiding Wang Qian, Song Yu almost collapsed.

Fortunately, at seven o'clock in the evening, Nangong Li came over.

"Master!" Song Yu's eyes lit up, now Nangong Li was his only hope!

"Let's go, follow me to meet Master Han. "Nangong departed.

Song Yu was overjoyed at first, and then his expression quickly darkened again.

Although both himself and Nangong Li call Han Shan a master.

But he is actually only the peak of the fifth grade, and he is still one step away from the master.

The master may have a way to help himself, but the five-rank martial artist ......

Nangong Li seemed to know what Song Yu was thinking, and sneered: "If there is no accident, Master Hanshan at this time has successfully broken through to the sixth grade!"

"Let's go, don't grind, I've already made an appointment with Master Han to meet for a while. ”

"Uh-huh, thank you, Master!" Song Yu was overjoyed, this is simply, another village!

The two of them headed towards the community.

When passing by the park yesterday, Song Yu inexplicably appeared in his heart, a figure of a slipper vest.

"Strange, why did you think of this diao?"