"Why do I have a bad feeling?"

Ouyang Jing pinched his nose and said with a confused expression.

......

This time, after Wu Yan chose another martial arts room, he was not as stupid as the first time.

Treat those ghosts that assist in your cultivation as puppets controlled by others.

Instead, as soon as he entered, he went straight to the point, letting those ghosts assist him and create a large amount of necromantic energy.

To say that this Taiyi Sect deserves to be a top-level sect.

The way of cultivation is subtle.

After only an hour or two of kung fu, Wu Yan felt that his use of death punches was much more proficient than before.

While rejoicing in his heart, Wu Yan admired the person who created the martial art of Death Fist.

You don't need to have necromantic qi in your body to be able to trigger this incredibly powerful necromantic technique.

It's remarkable.

When those ghosts and monsters first entered the martial arts room, they were still roaring, what arrogance.

Wu Yan did not use the power of the common people, nor did he use alchemy.

At first, I was beaten by these ghosts and retreated.

But as time went by, Wu Yan became more and more courageous, beating those ghosts and monsters.

Even Wu Yan himself was a little shocked by his cultivation speed.

How fast can you do it?

In fact, what Wu Yan didn't know was.

The reason why he was able to suppress these ghosts easily was because he had cultivated the Mortal Decision.

Half of the martial energy in the body contains a strong power of the common people, and such martial arts are simply a furnace of activity for ghosts.

A natural nemesis with its own suppressive attributes......

In this way, after Wu Yan practiced in the British-level Necromantic Martial Arts Room for a few hours, he felt that the ghosts in it were no longer his opponents at all.

So, he left the British-level martial arts room, with the idea of entering the general-level martial arts room to cultivate.

When Elder Gu knew Wu Yan's crazy idea, he immediately scolded Wu Yan.

scolded him for not knowing the height of the sky.

After all, this level is not at the same level as the British level.

However, when he heard that Wu Yan had been able to completely suppress the British-level necromancy, he was shocked for a while, and then after thinking for a while, he actually agreed to Wu Yan's request.

It's just that he specially explained that Wu Yan can only practice in the first-level martial arts room, and if there is anything that can't be solved, he will be notified immediately.

After all, Wu Yan is such a genius disciple, he can hope for any accidents, and he is also his friend, Ouyang Jing's disciple.

If it weren't for the fact that the British-level martial arts room was useless to the current martial arts, Elder Gu would not have agreed to Wu Yan's cultivation in the general-level martial arts room.

......

"It's worthy of a general-level martial arts room! The aura of the necromancy is so strong!"

Although it is only a first-class military general's martial arts room, Wu Yan still feels the huge gap between the general level and the British level.

The last Wu Ying came here, I don't know how many years have passed, and I thought that Taiyi Sect had fallen since then!"

"Haha, boss, don't say that, there aren't many people who cultivate necromantic martial arts, let alone a decent family like Taiyi. ”

"I don't know which is stronger or weaker compared to Xu Feiwu back then. ”

As soon as he entered the door, Wu Yan heard several yin and yang strange voices ringing in his ears.

Wu Yan naturally knew that these words were from the mouth of the ghosts in this martial arts room, and he was not as startled as he was at the beginning.

"Oh, Senior Xu has also been here?"

However, those ghosts said that Xu Feiwu had also come here to cultivate, which surprised him a little.

Unexpectedly, the legendary disciple of Taiyi Sect back then cultivated the Necromantic Martial Arts.

"Yes, that kid was the same as you when he first came, he was in the realm of the late stage of Wuying, but he was much crazier than you.

When I saw us, I didn't say a word, and I just started it. ”

The ghost, known as the boss, seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with Xu Feiwu, and his grimace distorted when he said this.

"Hehe, that kid must have become a martial arts powerhouse by now!"

The other grimace also said with some hatred.

After listening to these grimace words, Wu Yan had a new understanding of Xu Feiwu's power in his heart.

To be able to beat these three early-stage martial arts generals to such a big psychological shadow with the realm of the late stage of martial arts, it is really powerful.

It's a pity that such a peerless genius ended up like this, which is really embarrassing.

Wu Yan is not a long-tongued woman, Xu Feiwu's realm is not allowed to enter this matter, so he naturally won't tell these ghosts.

"Disciple Wu Yan, I have seen three seniors. I hope that the three seniors will show more mercy in the next trial. ”

Wu Yan bowed to the three ghosts.

Although he was not afraid of these ghosts, he didn't want to have the same reputation as Xu Feiwu.

And these three ghosts don't know how long they've been dead, and they don't know how many times older than him in terms of generation, and it's not a big deal to shout their seniors, and there's no loss to him.

When the three ghosts saw that Wu Yan was so polite, they all opened their mouths wide, and they were extremely surprised.

It seems very uncomfortable.

Most of the geniuses in this world are arrogant.

It's rare to see people without a nose like Wu Yan.

Moreover, they have been here for an unknown number of years, and no one has ever called them seniors.

Whether it is a genius disciple of the martial arts realm or an inner disciple of the martial arts realm, no one has ever looked at them squarely.

It's just a tool to use them as a tool to come and go.

For a moment, the three goblins were in the air, and if they had any entities, they might have burst into tears.

Over the years, the life they have lived is really not a ghost life.

The ghosts in their realm are the most miserable existence in the Taiyi Sect.

The disciples of the inner sect of the general level can't be beaten, and the disciples of the genius Wuying can't be beaten either, both horizontally and vertically are the lives of being oppressed......

"He actually called us seniors ......"

"Woo woo, this is really a ghost looking at a person. ”

"Woooooooooo

The three goblins said with tears in their voices.

Seeing this, Wu Yan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

It's just a senior, do you use it so gratefully?

How miserable are these ghosts?!

"Ahem, that ......"

Wu Yan coughed dryly twice, ready to say something more.

"Don't say anything, we'll help you well, if there's anything you don't understand, just ask, no matter what the question is, we'll answer you." ”

"Woo! yes, it's so touching to the ghost!"

“............”

Are these ghosts all comics when they were alive?

Wu Yan couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"The juniors are ready, please teach the seniors!"

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