After these disciples saw Bai Yan's solemn face, they immediately put away their grinning expressions.

Yes, it's been suppressed for so many years, what can you do if you fight the last one!

Anyway...... There's nothing left to lose.

Maybe this man, who has never lacked miracles, will really bring them miracles!

"Obey the teacher's teachings!"

The twenty disciples said in unison, their voices loud and resolute.

"This "Ninefold Imperial Mountain Gong" exercise is the core exercise of the third-class sect Hengyue Sect, and you will practice according to this exercise in the future. ”

After Bai Yan handed over the nine exercises to An Lao, Lahia also snatched back three exercises from those sects, but among the twelve exercises, only the "Ninefold Imperial Mountain Gong" was the most profound.

Bai Yan distributed an expanded copy of this exercise.

"The Dragon Gate actually has a cultivation method!"

"This is the Hengyue Sect's exercises? The Dragon Gate is so awesome, other sects can get their hands on the inheritance exercises!"

"No wonder the teacher is so confident, with the exercises, we and those people are back on the same starting line. ”

......

Because of the strict secrecy of the Huaxia Inhuman Council, the outside world did not know that the Dragon Gate controlled the twelve exercises, so these disciples were shocked when they learned about it.

"I'll first explain to you the first part of the exercises. ”

Bai Yan immediately took the original and explained it to these disciples.

Compared with the secret methods of these ancient sects, the secret methods of the "Nine Realms of Martial Arts" practiced by Bai Yan are more profound and mysterious, and they are more relaxed and thorough to explain.

"Boom!"

Just as Bai Yan was talking about the exercises, there was a sudden fluctuation of energy in the classroom.

Bai Yan glanced at it, and finally saw that the Meng Xin sitting in the corner had fallen into a state of epiphany, and his strength had also stepped from an ordinary person to the realm of a C-level alien.

Nima, I can have an epiphany when I listen to the class, this luck is too good.

Bai Yan looked at the budding new man a little speechless and a little shocked.

"Don't get distracted and keep listening to me. ”

Bai Yan glanced at the Meng Xin who was listening carefully, and then said to the disciples who frequently looked back, and then continued to explain.

"Boom!"

Bai Yan had just explained a few words, and another wave of energy fluctuations came.

I saw that Meng Xin was promoted from C-level to B-level again!

"I ......"

Bai Yan was speechless to the extreme, and he flipped over and over the "Ninefold Imperial Mountain Gong" in his hand and looked at it carefully.

What kind of awesome exercise is this, just explaining it makes people rise two levels in a row?

That's not right!

Why is it that only this one mortal has been upgraded, and the other students have not moved?

Looking at the plainly dressed newcomer, Bai Yan suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.

Although the aura of heaven and earth has begun to recover, it is not yet rich enough to make people rise to two levels one after another.

The only possibility is that he has accepted a son of luck as an apprentice!

The son of luck also became the son of the plane, and he was the darling of the will of the plane, and in layman's terms, he was the son of the will of the plane.

For ordinary Inhumans, they must follow the rules of the plane, absorb spiritual power step by step, and comprehend the rules before they can be promoted.

But for the son of luck, he is not restricted by the power of any rules at all, and even the will of the plane is happy, and it is not impossible to directly promote him to the demigod level.

Upgrading is like drinking water, sleeping can have an epiphany, death can also turn the corner of the danger, and there will be a blessing after the catastrophe does not die, jumping off the cliff is not to pick up the secret book of magic or to meet the fairy wife......

This is the truest portrayal of the son of luck, and he uses the protagonist template vividly......

"Interesting, there is even a windfall?"

Bai Yan muttered to himself in his heart.

Bai Yan continued to lecture for the remaining nineteen disciples, and after one class, these nineteen disciples listened to the clouds.

The exercises of the ancient sect require an extremely solid foundation to comprehend, and not everyone can master and understand it in a short period of time.

However, in the course of Bai Yan's lecture, the son of luck was promoted to another level.

A class is only one hour, and the son of luck directly jumps three levels in a row from a new ordinary person to an A-level alien.

Bai Yan didn't know what to say anymore, when he cultivated by himself, he didn't have such an exaggerated upgrade speed!

"Thank you for the teacher's guidance, student Li Conglin has already comprehended the first importance of the exercises. ”

Meng Xin stood up and said to Bai Yan very gratefully, and introduced himself by the way.

Not only is the upgrade fast, but the comprehension ability is so strong.

Other geniuses can't understand it, but he's good, and he has completely mastered the first weight in one class!

This is equivalent to opening the hook and upgrading at the same time, and also handily bringing the skill to the full level......

"Good, good. ”

Bai Yan nodded expressionlessly, he was no longer able to complain.

Even Bai Yan can't help but be speechless, the son of luck is too terrifying!

"It's okay, remember to be steady and steady along the way to cultivation...... We must guard against arrogance and rashness, and maintain an ordinary heart. ”

Bai Yan originally wanted to tell Li Conglin to fight steadily, but he immediately changed his words.

For this kind of child of luck, sometimes drinking saliva can be upgraded.

What is not solid and completely non-existent.

"That's all for today's lesson, Li Conglin will be the senior brother of your core class in the future, if you don't understand something, you can ask him. ”

After Bai Yan finished arranging, he left the classroom.

"Senior brother, tell us how to level up quickly. ”

"That's right, you've been upgraded to three levels, it's just terrifying!"

......

After Bai Yan left, the rest of the Inhuman disciples swarmed around Li Conglin, looking at him like a national treasure.

"That...... This one...... I don't know, but when the teacher was lecturing, I suddenly felt that my surroundings had become nothing, and I had an epiphany in my heart, and then I upgraded. ”

Li Conglin was born in poverty, where did he receive such a high-profile treatment, and he didn't say why.

Bai Yan listened to the voice coming from the classroom, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

The existence of the children of luck is something you little kids can understand.

However, it is really cool to accept a son of luck as an apprentice, at least there is no need to worry about retirement in the future......

However, it is still necessary to take some time to officially take over this son of luck and master this son of luck thoroughly.

Bai Yan glanced back at the classroom, his eyes were deep, and no one could know what he was thinking.

For the next five days, Bai Yan has been lecturing to the disciples of the core class.

The master leads the way in, and the cultivation is up to the individual, and as for how much these disciples can understand, it depends on their own creation.

Bai Yan was able to take the time to come over and teach them, which was already the biggest concession to An Lao and Longmen.

It is worth mentioning that the will of the plane seems to be dozing off in the past few days, and after Li Conglin was promoted to three levels in a row on the first day, he failed to upgrade again in the next five days.

However, Bai Yan is not in a hurry, the son of luck is like gold covered with sand and gravel, and sooner or later it will shine.

On the sixth day, when Bai Yan was going to give a lecture to these disciples as always, he received news from the Marvel World plane.

Bai Yan asked Li Conglin to explain the content of the exercises on his behalf, and he left the classroom and came directly to the Marvel World plane through the plane gate, and appeared in his villa in Wakanda.

"Master, you're back. ”

Zhang Junlai, who is responsible for executing family planning in the Marvel World plane, has been waiting in the villa for a long time.

"What's going on?"

Bai Yan asked.

"Master, we caught a person who seriously violated family planning, but this person is a little special. ”

Zhang Junlai said with a tangled face.

"Violating family planning will be punished, tell me, what kind of special law is this person?"

Bai Yan asked suspiciously.

"This man is Ares, the god of war, who is now locked up in an intergalactic prison by Thanos. ”

Zhang Junlai explained, no matter how powerful he was, he was just a stranger, how could he dare to punish a god.

In desperation, he could only contact Bai Yan and let Bai Yan make a decision.

"Ares, the god of war?"

As soon as Bai Yan heard this name, he immediately became interested.

He also wanted to see what was so special about this legendary unlucky bastard.

In the Marvel world, the god of war Ares is equivalent to a passerby, and his sense of existence is quite low.

The saddest thing is that every time he appears, he will be defeated by those superheroes who have opened his hanging, and none of them have been victorious......

He can be called the most failed villain, and he has a fight with the gray wolf......

(End of chapter)