"Gabriel, I lost, I thought I could hold out under you longer this time, your progress was too great." Garth, who was relieved, rubbed his chest and stood up with a smile as he stood up.

Although it is just an ordinary competition, it is not as good as a real life-and-death fight, but as long as you are caught in the gap, the victory or defeat is only in the blink of an eye.

Moments later, Vickers and Rowling's side ended with Vickers having a slight advantage.

As the sun sets, the fiery red sky sweeps away in waves like a sea of clouds.

The four of them were sitting on the wooden floor of a room at the moment, the windows were closed, and the orange-red sunset shone into the room through the glass, and the light and shadow on the ground made the room even darker.

At this time, the curator Luo Dakai also crossed his legs and sat on the floor facing everyone.

"You are the first batch of inner disciples who have officially become the Luo Clan Martial Arts Hall in the past two years, both in terms of diligence and talent, you are the best batch, and you have been affirmed by me." The curator changed his usual appearance of reading romance novels, his figure looked deep in the light and shadow, his eyes were closed, and he said solemnly.

Garth, Vickers, and Rowling heard that although they all had a calmness that they did not have with their peers because of their martial arts training, they couldn't help but smile when they finally got the affirmation.

The four of them are all hard-working people, and they consciously work hard not to lose to others, thinking that they will get the opportunity to teach secret martial arts next, their faces show excited looks, of course, Gong Bing is no exception.

Because they knew what the curator's purpose was in calling everyone over this time, the four of them remained silent, trying their best to remain serious and quietly listening to the curator.

"You become an inner disciple, and I will also teach you the secret martial arts of the Luo Clan Martial Arts.

The secret method of secret martial arts is the foundation of each martial arts sect, and it is a secret that is not passed on, so before I teach it to you, I hope to be able to sign a contract. ”

When it was Gong Bing's turn to take over the contract to read, the yellowed paper seemed to be sparkling on the surface of the water, and every word exuded inexplicable power, making him palpitate, as if there was an unknown existence in the sky, magical and abnormal, Gong Bing was also secretly surprised in his heart, he looked at the contract carefully, and did not see any other clues for a while.

"Different from the secular legal contract, this contract is endowed with mysterious power, if the person who signs the contract violates it, he will be punished by the force, you can probably feel the mystery in the contract at this moment, I won't say much about the consequences, I just hope you can think clearly in the end, learn my Luo clan secret martial arts, that is, our Luo clan martial arts people, to bear the responsibility for their own inheritance.

I've already said what I need to say, think about the rest for yourselves, and tell me your answers in five minutes. ”

It seems that in addition to powerful martial arts in this world, there are other mysterious powers, which makes Gong Bing a little surprised, but it is more of a curiosity and impulse to see them one by one.

Gong Bing smiled slightly, and the world became interesting.

Five minutes passed, and it was no surprise that no one had chosen to give up and leave.

There is no free lunch in the world, and the four of them have not understood this truth if they can persist so far.

Moreover, everyone has been practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall for a long time, and they have been taught by the martial arts hall, whether it is Luo Xiaohu or the director Luo Dakai, they are not only masters but also respectable elders, and they naturally have a deep sense of belonging to the martial arts hall.

"Good." The curator helped his reading glasses and said with satisfaction, and after the four of them signed their names in the contract, the secret curator's smile seemed to be warmer.

I signed Gabriel Taylor, not my original name Gong Bing, and I don't know if the contract can work on me, Gong Bing rolled his eyes and thought silently in his heart.

I saw the curator get up slowly, the black practice uniform seemed to blend into the night, and only when the sleeves swayed, Luo Xiaohu, who had been silent in the corner of the room, walked out at the right time and lit a black candle placed in front of the wall of the room.

The black candle in the wall cage burned rapidly, and the swirling yellow smoke quickly filled the entire room, smelling this special smoke, Gong Bing's head was a little dizzy, his eyelids became heavy, and something seemed to be circling in his head.

"Everyone, lift the spirit, read carefully, listen carefully." At this time, the curator's voice seemed to come from far and near, and it became so unreal.

Hearing this, Gong Bing beat his spirit, staring at the curator in front of him, the curator began to play Tai Chi like the old man in the square, slowly began to compare, the speed slowly accelerated, every movement seemed to bring an afterimage in his eyes, countless afterimages danced like butterflies, with the curator's movements, the room brought a whirlwind, blowing everyone's clothes scratching, but the flame on the black candle on the side magically did not move, not affected in the slightest.

At the same time, Gong Bing's body unconsciously followed suit, and the other three were no exception.

The body slowly became hot, and the heat first rose from the waist to the neck, and then from the neck back to the waist, and then spread and flowed in the limbs.

Time lost its concept, and the heat flow in the body circulated for an unknown amount of time in a trance, and suddenly several acupuncture points in the body were opened by external forces, and the heat flow seemed to find an outlet for catharsis, surging to several acupuncture points at the same time, and finally converged into a powerful force and rushed to the head.

Rumble~~

Gong Bing suddenly felt like a butterfly that had broken through the chrysalis of a cicada, and the world in front of him seemed to have broken through a thin veil and become clearer, his limbs became more powerful, his breathing became more steady and smooth, his eyes saw more clearly and farther, and his ears also captured more and finer sounds.

Subconsciously, Gong Bing summoned out his personal panel, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Character: Gong Bing (Gabriel Taylor)

Race: Human

Power: 1.1

Dexterity: 1.0

Constitution: 1.1

Spirit: 1.8

Roche condensing pile

Roche's Miwu-Qi Chapter

Luo's secret method - Tianluo Gong

His four major attributes have been improved, his strength and physique have both broken through the level of ordinary adults to reach 1.1, and his agility has also improved a little, and the most surprising thing for Gong Bing is that his spirit has also been improved, you must know that since he has been exercising until he has been in the Luo Clan Martial Arts Hall for so long, his mental power has not changed in the slightest, and Gong Bing has never understood the method of spiritual improvement.

Now that it has been promoted, it is naturally a surprise.

The Roche Basic Fist Method was replaced by the Roche Secret Martial Arts, and there was an additional Roche Secret Method, both of which were light cyan symbols, and the patterns in them were more complex and exquisite than before.

"The Sanhe Fist-Qi Combination Chapter and the Luo Secret Method have just been taught to you, presumably you have also felt the changes in your body, go back tonight to experience it carefully, starting tomorrow, Xiaohu will give you the next step of learning." The electric light in the room was turned on, and the dark room suddenly shone brightly, and the black candles on the side had long since burned out, leaving only an empty candlestick, leaving not a trace of ashes.

"That's all for today." The curator waved his hand, sat cross-legged on the ground, put back on the reading glasses that he didn't know when he had taken off, bowed his head and groaned, holding the romance novel in his hand again, and changed back to his usual appearance, as if what had just happened was an illusion.

Gong Bing turned his head to look at the window, and the outside of the room had become dark unconsciously, and he didn't know how long time had passed.