Chapter 8: Qi Forcing Cultivation System [New Book Seeking Collection Recommendation Votes]
"What?!" Wang Teng was shocked.
Seeing this, Guo Zirui secretly sneered in his heart.
The dignified 'son of Yuandu' was so surprised, could it be that he didn't even dare to accept my invitation to fight?
As a result, Wang Teng was surprised: "How special does the outside world look down on me?
As soon as these words came out, Guo Zirui's face instantly turned black as the bottom of a casserole, which was extremely ugly.
It was as if he had just swallowed ten pounds of arsenic.
Hey, you seem to be misfocused, right?
Is this the point?
But I don't know why I feel very sad to hear this.
“......”
The crowd was speechless.
Nima's, don't pull hatred, okay?
Could it be that the big guy is special, and he still wants to 'destroy the world'?
is the 'son of Yuandu', the strongest martial arts candidate in the history of Yuandu, who will underestimate you?
"Sure enough, the legendary-level boss has a different way of thinking, and his brain circuits are different from ordinary people, otherwise how can he be the leader?" many people sighed.
Jiang Hao couldn't help but go crazy when he heard it.
The brain circuits of farts are different from ordinary people.
He just wants to pretend to be forced!
Lao Tzu has been at the same table with him for a few years, can you not know his broken thoughts?
"Made, when will Lao Tzu have this 'forced qi' realm?" he gritted his teeth, extremely jealous in his heart.
According to the Internet circulation, the realm of pretending to be forced is divided into: 'forced qi', 'forced person', 'forced teacher', 'great forced teacher', 'forced spirit', 'forced king', 'forced emperor', 'forced zong', 'forced zun', 'forced saint', 'forced emperor'.
And Wang Teng's dog, it is estimated that he has already stepped into the field of 'forcing the emperor' with half a foot.
Thinking of this, Jiang Hao's desire for cultivation couldn't help but become several times stronger.
"Lao Tzu must practice like crazy!"
His Dao heart is extremely firm.
Life in the world, isn't it just trying to preach and 'force the emperor'?
Wang Teng sighed silently, and said a little sadly: "I thought that if I broke the twelve, I would be able to easily beat all the martial arts candidates in the Blood Torture Yuan Capital, be invincible at the same level, and sweep the Eight Desolations, but now it seems that I am still too weak after all..."
"Even the outside world despises me so much, maybe I'm not suitable for martial arts cultivation at all. ”
"Pathetic, alas!" he sighed, looking up to the sky, as if to mourn.
Burst!
When everyone heard this, they almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurting out directly.
What?
Weak?
Nima's,
!
Big guy, you're enough!
If you're weak, won't we even be qualified to fight the streets?
After hearing this, many people felt a burst of bitterness and were ashamed of themselves.
"It is said that humility makes people progress, I never believed it before, but now it seems that I was wrong, no wonder I can't become a bigwig-level figure. Someone said.
On the side, Jiang Hao felt that his heart was inexplicably punctured again, and he suffered tens of thousands of points of spiritual damage in an instant.
My lips are about to be bitten.
Isn't it me who pretends to be forced for Mao?
He felt like crying a little.
With a sigh, Wang Teng turned around sadly and left.
Guo Zirui stood stunned in place, like an idiot, and he still had a confused face in his mind.
What the heck?
The script is wrong, huh?
Why doesn't this Wang Teng follow the routine?
You are a special Yuandu boss, pretending to be a scumbag of Nima!
Hey, don't go, go head-to-head with me, hey!
"Alas, it's a pity, I really want to see the battle picture of Wang Teng's big guy abusing vegetables!" At this moment, I don't know which melon-eating crowd regretfully spit out his heart.
The low voice sounded as if it had missed some century-old war.
The most annoying thing is that this product just complained about it, but the sound was not small, and it was passed into Guo Zirui's ears.
Nima, what is abuse?
How come Lao Tzu is also the 'first person' of Yuanyang Middle School, okay?
Is there such a thing as a decline?
"Forget it, I think Wang Teng's boss is giving Guo Zirui face, and he doesn't want him to lose too ugly, so he chose to avoid the war, the big guy's emotional intelligence is really high, and he is powdered. ”
"Nonsense, Guo Zirui is too weak, it seems that he has only broken nine, not even broken ten, and the blood of the 'son of Yuandu' has broken twelve, if this fights, he will be beaten and abused by Wang Tenghang in minutes!"
"And it's ashamed that Guo Zirui is still the first person in Yuanyang, but he doesn't have the bearing that the 'first person' should have, and he is bent on how to trample Wang Teng under his feet, this guy is 108,000 miles worse than Wang Teng. ”
After Guo Zirui heard this, he was almost attacked by the blood, and did not directly spew out the old blood.
Although Lao Tzu didn't break ten, but his strength is also very strong, how did it get into your mouth, like a dish like a scum?
You're just a rookie who just broke six, and you're embarrassed to talk about me?
There is also the gourd who questioned his character, what he said was simply Nima's bullshit!
Hey, don't catch him!
......
Jiang Hao and the others walked towards the interior of the martial arts hall.
As for Wang Teng's doggy, as soon as he turned his head, the whole person instantly seemed to be fine, and his expression was unwavering.
After saying that, this guy just wants to pretend to be forced, don't be fooled by his appearance!
The interior of the gym is very large, accommodating all kinds of refining methods, and some even have martial arts teachings.
Far away, someone was swinging a wooden sword and slashing at the stake.
On the side, there is a martial artist in a martial arts uniform who teaches them how to wield a sword.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Hao was shocked, ", this martial arts hall still practices swords?"
Liu Hao glanced at Jiang Hao, speechless for a while, "Aren't you talking nonsense?"
"The opening of the martial arts hall was created to give people the cultivation of physical bodies and combat skills, and the improvement of Qi blood, how can you not practice swords?" he complained.
Jiang Hao was stunned instantly, "But what you practice is a sword, and what you become stronger is also a sword, and it has something to do with people?"
As soon as this remark came out, let alone Liu Yao, even Colgate, Su Xing, and Wang Teng were stunned.
How did this thing's brain circuitry come about?
Nima's, that makes sense!
It's simply irrefutable.
Liu Yao was stunned, he thought for a while, "Hey, what you said is quite reasonable, yes, what does the sword of sword practice have to do with people?"
“....”
If you are stupid every day, why do you follow the stupidity?
The crowd was powerless to complain.
"Could it be that the martial arts hall is trying to cheat money, so that's why all these bells and whistles are organized?" Liu Yao pondered.
Colgate rolled her eyes, was this product downgraded?
"By the way, can this place test the blood? I want to test it. Jiang Hao suddenly remembered this matter and said.
So far, he still doesn't know how much his Qi blood value is.
Liu Yao said: "Nonsense, this is the No. 1 Martial Arts Hall in the Yuandu, how can it not be?"
"What's so good about your little Qi blood? Although you have soared 0.1 Qi blood in two days, but with your little Qi blood value, it is almost negligible. Suddenly, Wang Teng interjected.
"If you measure like this, you can't measure any changes. ”
Piercing the heart, these words!
Jiang Hao gritted his teeth, and scolded madly in his heart, "Hey, the dog is forcing the king, you wait for Lao Tzu, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young man to be poor!"
Wait for Lao Tzu's miraculous achievements, see how to blind your dog's eyes!
"Do you want to collect money?" he asked murderously.
Liu Yao's face darkened, "No." ”
Subsequently, Liu Yao told Jiang Hao the location of the Qi blood testing instrument, and the five of them dispersed, while the other four looked for equipment to exercise their bodies.
Jiang Hao followed the location and route given by Liu Hao and walked alone.
Originally, according to his plan, he would only 'grind the skin' this afternoon, but it seems that it should not be possible to do it now.
Even if he wanted to cultivate in the martial arts hall again, he didn't even have edible salt.
"These exercises are creepy to look at, and sure enough, 'dermabrasion' is the easiest. ”
Looking at the red-faced, panting, and sweaty boys and girls on the ground, Jiang Hao couldn't help but feel a tingling in his scalp.
Is this a workout that can be practiced by a human being?
Especially when he saw a macho man with muscles all over his body, he was tired, but it was said that 'Mi Qing was dead', and the whole person collapsed on the ground, as if he had been completely drained of his essence.
In an instant, Jiang Hao seemed to feel a gust of cold wind coming, blowing his whole body and his hair stood on end.
It's horrible!