Wang Bao's mood was very refreshing.

Fan Ji and the others all felt it.

Ao Feng looked at Wang Bao with a strange face, and mourned for his father in his heart, and then said to Wang Bao very sincerely, "Master Wang, can you accept me and Lao Bai as apprentices?"

Wang Bao restrained his smile, looked at Ao Feng, and said lightly, "The feeling you gave me is very bad, I don't want to take you as an apprentice!

"There is revenge, there is revenge, there is kindness, I will accept you as a registered student for the time being, you can audit, I am in a good mood, I will guide you, so be it!"

Ao Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Named disciple?

Yes, yes, yes.

It's better than just saying no!

If you become a registered disciple, you will have the opportunity to become a true successor, step by step!

Ao Feng was very satisfied, because he knew that he had offended Wang Bao first after all, so he bowed solemnly to Wang Bao and said seriously, "Disciple Ao Feng, worship Wang Shi!"

Nangong Bai also seized the opportunity, "Nangong Bai, worship the king!"

"Sit aside!"

Wang Bao nodded, his attitude was not very friendly.

Ao Feng and Nangong Bai sat aside obediently.

Fan Ji and the others looked at each other, and sighed in their hearts, whether it was Ao Feng or Nangong Bai, in the Sea King City, that was the little overlord, the little tiger, except for the Sea King, how could I have seen them so respectful.

Now, it's like a chick, honest.

But.

Thinking of Wang Bao's strength.

Fan Ji's eyes lit up again.

With such awesome instructors, their future can be said to soar to 90,000 miles, soaring into the sky!

"Instructor, I want to go home and see my mother!"

Suddenly, Fan Ji said with a sad look on his face.

Wang Bao shook his head and said, "Don't worry, give that old man 10,000 guts, he won't dare to do anything to your mother, on the contrary, if he has a little brain, he will be good at guarding it!

Fan Ji thought about it, breathed a sigh of relief, and said no more.

Wang Bao looked at Fan Ji and the others, and said, "You have also seen it, I made a bet with the Sea King, the bet is closely related to you, so if you didn't make it to the top nine in the Tianjiao Battle before, I wouldn't say anything, but now, the top nine, if anyone leaks me, be careful that I beat you!"

Fan Ji and the others shrank their necks.

Beat us up?

With the cultivation of the instructor, you can't find the north with a slap in the face, right?

As the class leader, Fan Ji led by example, immediately stood up and swore an oath, and said loudly, "Instructor, rest assured, we will definitely work harder and harder, and never let down the careful teaching of the instructor!"

"Hmm!"

Wang Bao nodded with satisfaction.

Then let Fan Ji and them stay first, and he made a martial arts book.

The production of martial arts books is not difficult.

And Wang Bao's martial arts at this moment are simply not too many, after refining his understanding, Wang Bao can understand almost any martial arts, and those immortal techniques obtained from the Three Immortal Dojo, as well as the inheritance of the Silent Immortal Monarch, there are also many small immortal techniques, all of which have been successfully cultivated by Wang Bao.

Pick and choose.

After Wang Bao finished making, he looked up at Fan Ji, "Fan Ji, come up!"

Fan Ji was shocked.

knew that Wang Bao was going to give himself benefits.

Do you want to improve your cultivation again?

Fan Ji stepped forward and looked at Wang Bao with expectant eyes, and then saw a few lights flashing from Wang Bao's hand, which slapped directly on his head, and then said, "Okay, go down?"

Fan Ji looked confused.

Others are also confused.

But then, Fan Ji's face suddenly turned red, and in his eyes, there seemed to be countless images, and then, a Dao enlightenment, a kind of law decision, and every move exploded in his soul!

Take complete control!

"Instructor?"

Fan Ji trembled with excitement.

Wang Bao smiled lightly, "Go down! Cultivate hard and strive to be thoroughly integrated!"

"Yes!

Fan Ji nodded respectfully, but he still couldn't suppress his excitement!

At this time, in his heart, there was already a monstrous wave, and he dared to swear that even if Wang Bao said that he was the reincarnation of an immortal at this time, he would immediately nod his head heavily, without doubt!

There are several martial arts!

Moreover, the grade is unbelievable!

He didn't even comprehend at all, he didn't even cultivate, and he actually would?

What kind of means is this?

Heaven and earth, creation in general!

It's incredible!

Fan Ji went down, Wu Zhen came up, and Wang Bao slapped the martial arts books into their minds one by one!

By the time the nine students arrived, all of them had inherited the martial arts book.

Wang Bao looked at them and said lightly, "Today's class, I'll go here first, what I pass on to you are attack martial arts, defensive martial arts, speed martial arts, and mental methods! You go to the cultivation room to practice hard, and strive to integrate them as soon as possible, and shine in the Tianjiao battle!"

"Go ahead!"

Fan Ji and the others were grateful, nodded respectfully in response, and then walked impatiently towards the cultivation room.

Ao Feng and Nangong Bai glanced at each other, they didn't dare to expect Wang Bao to give them such a blow, so they had to catch up and see the effect.

In the training room.

The nine of Fan Ji quickly separated, and each found a cultivation ground to prepare to test their martial arts.

Ao Feng and Nangong Bai followed Fan Ji's side, and stepped forward, Ao Feng said with a smile, "Squad leader, has Master Wang taught you martial arts?

Fan Ji hurriedly said, "Eighth Prince, the instructor is not teaching us, it is a inheritance!"

Ao Feng waved his hand, "Squad leader, don't be so polite to me, um, inheritance? What does this mean?"

Fan Ji thought for a while and said, "I can't understand it, but the eighth prince will know it at a glance!"

Let's talk about it.

Fan Ji took out his weapon, a spirit sword, and then, his eyes were like lightning, and he suddenly threw it out!

In an instant, a cold force spread, vaguely turning the four directions into ice and snow territory.

The ground is covered with frost!

Fan Ji looked excited, put away the spirit sword, snorted slightly, and above his body, in the blink of an eye, a series of Yuan Force armor appeared, which was extremely thick, and then, as soon as he stepped on it, the whole person was like thunder and lightning, shuttling through the cultivation ground.

Long.

Fan Ji gasped and returned to his place excitedly.

And this moment.

Ao Feng and Nangong Bai were all stunned.

What's that?

What the hell?

What does this mean?

Fan Ji turned his head, looked at Ao Feng, and sighed, "Eighth Prince, did you see it?"

Ao Feng was confused, "What do you see?"

Fan Ji couldn't help but laugh, "Just now, the martial arts I practiced were all passed on to me by the instructor just now!"

Ao Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and his whole body trembled.

Nangong Bai also showed a look of shock, and asked in disbelief, "You mean, you didn't comprehend cultivation at all before, and the king master passed it on to you, and you know it all?"

Fan Ji nodded with great satisfaction, "Yes! That's it! The instructor is really good, and besides, the three martial arts I inherited are all small immortal techniques, and the mental method is also a half-immortal decision... What's wrong with you, Eighth Prince?"

Fan Ji looked at Ao Feng curiously.

And Ao Feng, vomiting blood at the corner of his mouth, looked a little dizzy, turned his head to look at Nangong Bai, and said in a trembling voice, "Lao Bai, I regret it so much!"

Nangong Bai was also trembling all over, crying with a sad face, "I regret it more than you, but the eighth child, it's not too late yet, we still have a chance..."

Watermelons will have it.

Melons will also have them.

In the future, we will definitely get this kind of creation, and we will hang like this...