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Before dawn, Xiao Lang and Xiaodao woke up at the same time as they had a tacit understanding.

The two of them washed up, went to the backyard, sat up side by side, and began their daily compulsory class, Xuanqi cultivation!

In the Divine Soul Continent, the martial arts are extremely strong, everyone cultivates Xuan Qi, you must not be surprised if you bump into an old man on the street who is a third-level war master, or meet a charming woman who is a fourth-level war general.

The cultivation levels of the mainland are distinct, first-level fighters, second-level warriors, third-level warriors, fourth-level generals, fifth-level commanders, sixth-level warriors...

Each realm is divided into junior high and high levels, and the realms are different, and the power they possess is also different. The knife of a high-level warrior has the power of seventy tigers. Of course, the higher the realm, not only the strength is strong, but also the speed, agility, reaction, and defense are also more powerful.

Fighters and warriors are tempered flesh, skin and bones, and only when they reach the realm of warriors can they officially enter the hall of martial artists.

Cultivate Xuan Qi!

The warrior began to cultivate Xuan Qi, using magical exercises to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and turn it into Xuan Qi in his body. Because of the magical Xuan Qi, the body of the warrior has terrifying power, faster speed and stronger physical defense!

Last night, although Xiao Lang attacked the lower abdomen of the Earth Splitting Tiger's weakest defense, if he didn't have Xuan Qi in his hands, it would definitely not be so easy to pierce into it!

Xiao Lang and Xiaodao sat cross-legged on the ground, closed their eyes and lowered their eyebrows, and the two of them breathed rhythmically, long and distant. As the two of them breathed, a faint cyan light floated on the surface of their bodies, which was very mysterious.

An hour and a half later, the east side was already white, and there was a rooster crowing in Qingniu Town, and it was dawn!

Xiao Lang opened his eyes, the knife beside him had disappeared, and there was one more woman in the backyard, a beautiful and warm woman in a wheelchair.

"Auntie!"

Xiao Lang had a warm smile on his face, this woman could always make him feel warm and peaceful.

"Let's have breakfast! the knife is ready!"

My aunt smiled faintly, turned her wheelchair and slid towards the room in the middle, Xiao Lang followed behind her, walking steadily.

After breakfast, Xiao Lang rode his donkey towards Yaowang City, and the knife continued to run wildly in the backyard with a boulder. My aunt sat in the front yard, reading a book in the mild sun. This is the comfortable life of a paralyzed man, a fool, and Xiao Lang in the past year.

Xiao Lang ignored the strange gaze in the martial arts courtyard, tied the donkey to the stable, entered the school, found the corner that belonged to him, and buried his head in sleep.

For him, the boring study in the martial arts academy is not as good as going to Devil's Mountain to experience some progress. If it weren't for his aunt, he might never have entered this kind of martial arts academy where the children of the family played handsome, and the warriors of the poor family climbed like dogs in order to get to the top.

Therefore, in the half a year of the martial arts academy, he has been sleeping in this corner in the morning class, hiding in the grass in a daze in the afternoon martial arts class, or cultivating Xuanqi, and going to the Colosseum at night to fight for life and death.

"Knock knock!"

A few very impolite knocks on the table interrupted Xiao Lang's deep sleep, Xiao Lang raised his head with sleepy eyes, and saw a pretty face that was arrogant.

Take a break, step a little barbarian sister!

"Miss Bu, what's the matter?"

Xiao Lang swept the neighborhood, and sure enough, the corners of his mouths swept towards this side mockingly, and he was a little angry in his heart, but he could only pretend to be frightened and said.

"Xiao Lang, seventeen years old, a middle-level warrior, lives in Qingniu Town, there is a paralyzed person and a fool in the family, these materials are correct, right?"

Bu Xiao looked at the mediocre man in front of him condescendingly, and didn't understand why Sister Xiaoman behaved like this yesterday. Such a garbage warrior is only worthy of their family as coolies, handymen, and watchdogs.

Bu Xiaoman didn't come to the martial arts academy today, but Bu Xiaoxiao thought that he had to do something and express some kind of gesture to the Situ family, and the young lady of his family just made a kind joke.

So without waiting for Xiao Lang to reply, she continued to say contemptuously: "You should know very well that you are a toad, so you must not fantasize about being able to eat swan meat, I mean, can you understand?"

Xiao Lang smiled, smiled brightly, his eyes narrowed, he nodded extremely firmly, and said, "I understand!"

Buxiao took a break and walked away with her head held up and her not magnificent breast, Xiao Lang buried his head in a deep sleep again. But the fingernails under the square table were deeply sunk into the palms, stabbing painfully!

It's true that he can kill the Earth Splitter Tiger in seconds, it's true that he can smash Situ Zhanye with one punch, he has experienced countless life and death fights since he was a child, and it is not wrong that his hands have been stained with countless blood. But he knows better the purpose of his coming to the Martial Academy, for the sake of his aunt, he can only endure it, he must get Feng Ling Dan!

For him, an aunt is everything!

In my mind, I recalled that from childhood to adulthood, countless times my aunt took him to the end of the world and was hunted down and killed. recalled the picture of his aunt teaching him cultivation and martial arts hand-in-hand, and recalled the picture of that beautiful woman holding him in the middle of the night and crying silently...

He is a traverser, a person who does not belong to this world, but because of that beautiful woman, he has a sense of belonging to this world.

Since he was a child, he has secretly vowed that he will work hard to cultivate in this life, protect that woman, bring her the best life, and never let ... She shed a tear!

"Wow!"

Xiao Lang, who was silent in his memory, was awakened by an uproar in the school, and he raised his head in some astonishment. His eyes shrank suddenly, and then his body shrank as well, nesting in the corner, for fear of being discovered.

The school hall was already full of people, there were hundreds of people, and at this moment, more than two hundred boys, all of them looked at a person who walked in slowly!

A woman, a peerless woman, a charming woman everywhere, Mrs. Ya!

Xiao Lang shook his head with a wry smile, because Widow Lang swept him in at a glance after she came in, and a smile flashed in her autumn-like eyes.

This woman is coming at him!

Xiao Lang, who has been with wild beasts since he was a child and has experienced countless battles, has this incomparably terrifying intuition. He didn't understand what this woman was doing in the Martial Academy, but he knew that it would definitely not be a good thing.

Really!

Mrs. Ya walked leisurely to the front of the school, glanced around, and was very satisfied with everyone's shocked expressions of his appearance, and said softly: "My name is Liu Ya, and I will be your tutor from today onwards, the tutor of the literature class, and I will be responsible for the affairs of the Western Ten Cities Martial Arts Academy League in a month!"

Countless people below were dumbfounded, and there were also some children of the family who knew the charming beauty in front of them. I don't know if I know the most famous slut in Medicine King City, is that nerve wrong today?

Mentor?

What can she teach, how to roll a big bed, or how to teach old trees to root and mountains to flow water?

I don't know her, but I'm confused, such a beauty is a mentor for them, can they still learn in the future? It's enough to just look at her every day, and you don't have to learn anything...

Xiao Lang is not surprised that this woman has great powers and can suddenly become his mentor. What he was worried about was that this woman would cause a lot of uncertainty about him getting the Feng Ling Pill.

It's a poppy, poisonous!

Therefore, Xiao Lang covered his head very low-key, slept in the corner, and did not have an extraordinary relationship with this woman if he was killed.

The tutor's robe of the academy had a unique taste on Mrs. Ya's body, and she ignored the hot and jealous eyes of the male students. He cleared his throat and spoke: "In the first class of today, this tutor will explain to you the Divine Soul Warrior!"

"Wow..."

There was another uproar, and even Xiao Lang, who was covered with his head, raised his head slightly, with a hint of heat in his eyes.

Many family warriors were stunned, but the Hanmen warriors were all excited.

Soul Warrior!

This is the most powerful warrior in the Divine Soul Continent!

Many people have heard of this thing, but the specific Hanmen martial artists are completely unclear, and even some family martial artists also know a little about fur. They just knew that there were five powerhouses in Medicine King City, and these five people were all Divine Soul Warriors. There are also five peak powerhouses in the War Dynasty, and they are all Divine Soul warriors.

In the Divine Soul Continent, the Divine Soul Warrior is synonymous with the strong!

Liu Ya was very satisfied with the reactions of these teenagers and girls in the audience, especially with Xiao Lang's slight upward movement in the corner, she continued:

"Our continent is called the Divine Soul Continent, and the master of the continent is the Divine Soul Warrior. All the people of the continent have the soul of the ancient god in their minds, and when they reach the age of eighteen, they will have the opportunity to awaken, and after awakening, they will become a god soul warrior!"

"After becoming a Divine Soul Warrior, your cultivation speed will be doubled, and according to your Divine Soul attributes, you will awaken the Divine Soul Fighter. For example, the head of the Situ family, Situ Xiaoxiong's Flame Divine Soul, with his Divine Soul Soul Technique, his mid-level strength of Zhanzun can easily defeat any ordinary martial artist in the Zhanzun realm...

"Once you awaken the Divine Soul Warrior, you will be given the title of Baron by the Dynasty and receive three hundred stones. It can be said that as long as you don't die young, you are not a waste divine soul, even if it is the lowest level human-level divine soul, you will soar in this life..."

"Every year on the Divine Soul Festival, martial artists who have reached the age of eighteen can go to the Divine Soul Pavilion in various cities to awaken their divine souls, and many of you are close to eighteen years old. What this Guru wants to tell you is that the higher the state attained before the age of eighteen, the higher the chance of awakening the divine soul..."

Except for Liu Yan's crisp and soft voice, there was silence in the school. All the warriors, men and women, from poor families, even forgot to look at the enchanting face of the Lang Widow, and listened attentively, for fear of missing a word.

Although women are beautiful, they are soul warriors, and they are more seductive than women. Because all the people present are warriors! It is the most fanatical pursuit in the hearts of all warriors!

As long as you become a soul warrior, money, beauty, and power are at your fingertips!

"Okay, that's all for today's grammar class, a month later, the martial arts academy competition, the strongest five people, will represent the martial arts academy in the Western Ten Cities League. The Medicine King said that this time the Martial Academy entered the top three, and the person who contributed the most will be rewarded with a Fengling Pill, and the rest will also be rewarded!

Liu Yaqiao smiled, raised her legs and walked towards the outside of the school, but suddenly stopped at the door. His eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Lang in the left corner and said, "That student, you dare to sleep when you take this tutor's class?"

Whew!

All eyes swept towards Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang scolded secretly, his face was black, and under the eyes of countless people who were either causing trouble or envy, he honestly followed Liu Jing towards the outside of the school.