How can the martial god be a sloppy old man with a northeast accent and a big waist who loves to skewer and eat big waists?

Not to mention......

Li Mingyang's choice of this one is not a blind choice!

He scanned the information of these old brothers before he decided to ask this one first.

The reason is simple.

The other old men have a talent value that is not low, starting from two or three hundred, and even two of them exceed five hundred, which is the standard line of peerless geniuses.

Of course, this is the Divine Martial Academy, which is not unusual.

The key is this one.

The reason why Li Mingyang chose to ask him was that he was determined that he would never be a martial god.

It's because of his talent value, which is only ......

100！

That's right, in the Divine Martial Academy, you can still see people with only 100 talent points.

No matter how you think about it, Li Mingyang only thinks that he is the uncle who cleans here.

Li Mingyang also imagined in his mind that the talent value of the Martial God himself would be thousands, or even tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands...... Or, even taller than yourself?

However, even if he wanted to break his head, I am afraid that he would never have imagined that this talent value that he carefully selected was only 100, and he was as ordinary as the most ordinary ordinary person, and he turned out to be the Martial God himself!

"What's the matter, it's not like it?"

Li Mingyang: "...... I, you, like, no, not like...... Does he look like him?"

The martial god said angrily: "Did I ask you or did you ask me!"

"You let me slow down first!"

Li Mingyang began to scratch his head again, this time almost pulling all his hair down and scratching his scalp.

"I don't know what Valkyrie-sama should be like......"

The other old men who grilled the skewers saw the excitement, and they all laughed, looking up at Li Mingyang's jokes while making skewers.

"And how old are you?"

"Oh. One of the old men, who was holding half a chicken wing, said casually, "We're just here to deliver skewers and skewers to Lord Valkyrie......"

Li Mingyang: "......"

With such a high talent of yours, you're just running errands with the chef!

These people smiled: "Since Lord Martial God has something to do, then we will leave first......

One person carried three or four strings of chicken heart, crispy bones, beef and mutton, and ran away.

The martial god patted Li Mingyang's shoulder: "Sit, sit, sit." ”

"Huh!"

Li Mingyang was busy getting started, picked up the skewer and put it up.

The martial god snorted disdainfully: "At first glance, he is a novice!"

Li Mingyang smiled: "Don't worry!"

"Detected that the host is grilling skewers, and the skewers are 68...... New to the world of strings!"

Kebab talent +1.

Kebab talent +1.

Kebab Talent +1......

The disdain on the face of the martial god slowly turned into hesitation, into curiosity, into surprise, into ......

"You, you kid is learning so fast! You're about to catch up with the second child!"

Li Mingyang: "That's who's the second one?"

"Just your dean. ”

Li Mingyang diligently picked up a skewer of roasted chicken hearts and handed it over, and asked obediently, "Who is the boss?"

Martial God's face was obviously much better, and he ate with satisfaction: "Don't fix those useless things, I'll talk about it later." ”

Li Mingyang sighed and continued to grill the skewers, the talent of the skewers has reached 87, the realm of the master of the skewer world.

"Then, Lord Martial God, what do you want me to do today, you won't let me accompany you all the time, right?"

Martial God said while eating: "It's nothing serious, I just want to see what you are like." ”

"So, what about after reading it?"

"That's it. ”

“......”

The martial god took a string of big waists from Li Mingyang's hand again: "Actually...... Your uncle and I myself are not good at cultivation. ”

Li Mingyang had to squirt out a mouthful of saliva.

The savior of the human race, the martial god of the supreme power of the Three Realms, actually said that he was not good at cultivation...... All the warriors in the world are not ashamed to death?

But......

Li Mingyang thought about the talent value of the martial god and frowned.

"It's not that you're uncle, I'm modest, I really didn't have any talent in cultivation at that time, that is, your uncle...... In a word, diligence! Otherwise, where would we be today?"

Li Mingyang: "...... Yes, yes, diligence is a good training, and a point of hard work is a point!"

The Martial God glared at him: "So, I just want to see, this thing is the first day of the Divine Land Genius, what does it look like, how can he cultivate so fast?"

"Can you give me an explanation?"

Li Mingyang: "...... Where am I going to explain it to you? After all, two words...... Talented!"

Martial God was happy: "Okay, you kid has a bit of the style of my youth." ”

"Oh, heroism?"

"Just your shameless energy. ”

“......”

Li Mingyang looked around: "How can there be no wine on the skewers?"

Martial God shook his head: "I don't like to drink, it's easy to smell when I drink and eat, and I'm not a drunkard like Lao Jiu!"

Li Mingyang's heart moved, and he asked weakly: "...... is this old nine again?"

"Just your master. ”

“...... It's really him!"

"So, whether it's the dean or my master, they're all your old apprentices?"

The martial god took a bite and said casually, "That's right." ”

"So, how can I become your old apprentice? What do you think of my qualifications?"

Martial God said casually: "It's so-so, of course, the young man still has a lot of potential." ”

"Oh, how do you say?"

"The skewers are really good. ”

“......”

The two of them were roasting and eating nonsense, and after half an hour, the Valkyrie Lord finally had his fill, patted his stomach, and lay down on the back of the chair with satisfaction, burping.

"Let's be serious...... Valkyrie said half-lying with squinted eyes.

Li Mingyang: "...... You're old enough to get started. ”

"I still know your kid's performance these days, it's very good, so what do you think of yourself, and where do you want to develop in the future?"

Li Mingyang scratched his head: "I didn't think about it so long-term, let's cultivate hard first, and then talk about it when I reach the realm of a martial arts grandmaster." ”

"Do you want to be a martial elder, or a disciple of Shenwu?"

"Then look at what you said, it must be a disciple of Shenwu, and I want to learn more from you in the future. ”

The martial god glared at him: "It's not easy to be my apprentice......"

"I'm not easy. ”

“...... Okay, my standard for accepting apprentices, in fact, it is difficult to say that it is easy to say that it is simple, and he is simple, but if you have outstanding strengths in what you are, and I happen to be interested, then there is no problem. If not, then no matter how talented you are and how fast you cultivate, I may not be able to look down on you. ”

Li Mingyang: "Are you talking too broadly......

The martial god smiled: "For the sake of your kid's good skewers, I'll say a few more words, for example, the old twelve Tang Teng you know, right? The old seventeenth Ding Wenyao has a bit of talent in alchemy, which can be regarded as a skill. ”

"These are all your old apprentices...... And what about the fat man of the dean, and my unreliable master?"

Valkyrie frowned.

"Dick...... He's talented, he's okay at cooking, the main thing is right...... I can't remember, can I eat it?"

"Then where do I know where to go? ”

"As for Lao Jiu, although he is a drunken maniac, he really can't drink enough, but he fights more ruthlessly, which can be regarded as talent. ”

Li Mingyang remembered that his drunkard master Zhou Feiheng made a move for the first time, taught Jin Xinglie a lesson, and almost slapped him half to death;

Speaking of which, this master is really like the martial god said, he fights mercilessly and has a high fighting talent.

Li Mingyang smiled: "Then I'll rest assured, you probably don't know, I am basically proficient in everything except for refining weapons, you always say one thing, I promise to do the best for you!"

"No, no, no. ”

Valkyrie waved his hand: "Your problem is not here. ”

"Where's that?"

"I know you're a talented kid, but you still lack some life training. ”

"What kind of tempering method?"

Martial God smiled: "When your kid is defeated, it will have to be a fiasco, the whole gray face, broken arms and legs, you may understand." ”

“...... Do you need to be so cruel?" Li Mingyang cried with a sad face.

Martial God picked his teeth: "Hey, you don't have to fight so badly, after all...... The old man is not a devil!"

"Don't be beaten to death anyway. ”

Li Mingyang: "......"