Chapter Twenty-Four: An Amazing Record

The entire Gushi Building is immersed in a sea of joy at the moment.

Those who participated in today's battle, some of them were telling the little sisters about the thrilling battle scenes, coupled with the exaggeration of adding oil and vinegar, which made the lonely and unheard of junior sisters have blue light in their eyes and a look of adoration.

Some praised Fucang to the sky, saying how he stood alone, how he was smart and magical, and how he completed the last hard blow brilliantly in the case of strong players.

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There are a variety of martial arts academies of various ethnic groups on the mainland, and these academies are of different sizes and scales, but they must be under the unified management of the upper echelons.

The person who manages these many colleges is the East Factory for the Mu clan.

No matter which academy it is, as long as it organizes the field training of its apprentices, it must be reported to the martial arts school of the East Factory, and the basic situation must be recorded here.

In the long run, the martial arts school will register for each trial, and for the same divine beast, referring to historical data, there will be a horizontal and vertical ranking.

For example, in a hundred years, the divine beast of Jufu has appeared a total of nine times, and this most recent one was naturally recorded under the account of Gushilou.

It is this record that has caused a sensation among all parties, and that is because the difference between the previous eight records and this one is quite staggering.

The number of people involved in the hunt has ranged from hundreds to hundreds in the past eight times, but this time there are only about 50 people, and it is not the same passerby, and the extra 20 people are still interference with the operation.

As for the total time taken to kill, it is even more exaggerated, the fastest in the past was 12 hours, but this time it only took 2 and a half hours.

There are also casualties, at least hundreds of dead and wounded in the past, but this time there are only more than 10 people, and most of the deaths are still sneak attack interference parties, that is, the group of people in black who were forced to be thrown as sandbags and fell from the sky.

The most beautiful thing is Fucang, the content of the registration of the Dongchang Wuji School is shared with the resources of the other four ethnic groups.

Of course, this caused a great shock on the mainland, and when people found out that this great Fucang was only a mere martial artist 4 dan, the degree of this shock was even more incredible.

Of course, such good news, as the dean of Gushilou, Di Su will not miss the opportunity to publicize it to everyone after returning from the registration of Wuji School, and such good news instantly made the entire Gushilou almost fall into madness.

For the tutor assistant of the academy himself, many simple fans have long regarded him as a god.

Since then, in the Gushi Building, Fucang has had names such as "master" and "great god".

Everyone is proud of it, as if Fucang represents the faΓ§ade of Gushi Building, and his existence seems to see the glorious future of the college.

On the contrary to these lively scenes, Fucang saw the people who were thinking about it, the sachet in his hand was still there, and there was a burst of faint fragrance, and it had been several months since he said goodbye to Manning.

Fukura walked out of the original loveless and desperate state of mind, and everything seemed to have improved.

That wasted man who had lost all his martial arts skills has finally broken through and promoted to the 5th rank of martial artists, at such a speed, compared to ordinary martial artists on the mainland, it will take at least 4 to 5 years to reach this rank.

The performance of the support warehouse is really shocking!

At the beginning of the results, the original power was eaten by the fire system, and today there is this achievement, and Fucang has felt extremely gratified.

However, such a good mood was not shared with the person he cared about the most, and Fucang inevitably felt a touch of loneliness and sadness in his heart.

"Eh, great god, why do you seem to be a little unhappy?" Zhuzi, who had been observing for a long time, stepped forward and asked with concern while everyone was not paying attention.

The understanding of Zhuzi, Fucang is actually only in two field trials, the two are both assistant mentors, Fucang feels that this Zhuzi usually talks less, but he is very careful and very focused on doing things.

If we compare Zhu Zi with Di Su, it can be said that Di Su is an experienced commander, and this commander has performed very well in martial arts routines, tactical arrangements, personnel organization, command strategies, etc.

And Zhu Zi is a rigorous person, Di Su gives her any task, she never has to worry about it, every time Zhu Zi completes it well, it is a person I can rest assured that I do.

Two actual combat cooperation, Fucang can be regarded as seeing the other side of Zhu Zi's uniqueness, if Fu Cang is the way of martial arts, for the fast and unbreakable advocate, then this Zhu Zi is the practitioner of this way.

Zhu Zi can become an assistant to the mentor, probably in Di Su's heart, he likes his fast and accurate shots.

In terms of the understanding of the Mu clan's martial arts, this Zhuzi seems to be still a layman, and there are big flaws and shortcomings.

Such a girl who doesn't know much about it, she took the initiative to care, and Fucang had a little accident, but she still smiled and said, "No, I'm very happy today, really." Thank you. ”

Originally, Zhu Zi also asked him how he was injured just now, but the husband in front of him didn't look like an injured person, although he was very strange in his heart, and finally he wanted to stop talking, just looked at the sachet in Fucang's hand: "Who gave this one, is it your goodness?"

Fukura's face turned red, the little secret in his heart was discovered by others, and he hurriedly put the sachet in his pocket, noncommittal, and then pretended to be indifferent, and answered the question: "I, you, you also showed great courage just now, if it weren't for your pulling, I wouldn't have completed it so smoothly in the end." ”

Zhu Zi was originally a careful person, and Fukura's face was flushed, and it would be difficult for others to find out, but he still couldn't escape Zhu Zi's eyes.

Zhu Zi is Di Su's good best friend, originally Zhu Zi is a major student of life skills, specializing in female red, embroidery techniques are the most superb, hands up and down, every time Di Su is dumbfounded.

Di Su felt that Zhu Zi should be a wizard in martial arts, so he mobilized her to participate in martial arts training.

But this Zhu Zichu refused, until the joining of Fucang, he finally agreed to be an assistant mentor, and he had the first opportunity to practice with Fucang in the wild.

When Zhu Zi saw that Fucang's martial arts style was also a kind of fast and unbreakable appearance, he yearned for it.

Originally, I thought that martial arts would rely on years of practice, and the internal strength would rise to a high level before it would show the power that martial arts should have, but this Fucang is only the 4th stage of martial arts, and there are such amazing deeds, which further fuels Zhuzi's impulse to practice kung fu hard.

Now Zhu Zi regards Fucang as his ideal learning object, so he will be so observant of Fucang's words and deeds.

Obviously he has something on his mind, but he deliberately avoids not saying it, Zhu Zi is a smart person, people don't want to say it, why force it.

knew that Fucang was changing the topic, and he also went down the steps he gave: "In terms of performance, how can I compare with the great gods, you have become a celebrity, you are a Raider of the Lost Ark of the Wood Clan, and a celebrity in the palace in the future." ”

"Who is the hall of fame. "Ghost Zhao communicated with Di Su over there for a long time, and then he came over, and he just happened to hear it, so he asked.

Zhu Zi didn't answer, just pointed in the direction of the support.

"Ouch, boss, you are really a victim today, there are thousands of divine beasts in the mainland, this is a father's spiritual favor, everyone knows, there is such a highlight performance, it is indeed a palace-level performance, brother is really happy for you, by the way, by the way, Ji Min, the righteous man I just met today. After a few words of greetings, the ghost took a few words and introduced a person beside him.

This Ji Min is not good-looking, and I don't know what the origin is, but when I see the ghost Zhao introduced, Fucang and Zhuzi politely took the initiative to reach out and shake it, which was regarded as a sign of welcome.

"I'm an unemployed vagrant, Ji Min and I hit it off at first sight, very close to each other, if the boss needs help in the future, as long as I can do it, I will not give up. Ghost Zhao patted Ji Min on the shoulder and said with a fist.

"That's, that's, the boss of the Ghost Zhao brothers, naturally he is also my boss, if Meng can afford it, Ji Min is willing to serve the dogs and horses. "Ji Min met for the first time, and he was full of fists.

In Fucang's opinion, this Ji Min seems to have been inspired by the ghost Zhao with the "Loyal Soul Instrument", and he saw the aura of loyalty and courage that flashed on Ji Min's body.

And Fu Xi said before that the "Loyal Soul Instrument" and the Qilin are in a cross-track space, and they are both loyal to the same master, and this "Loyal Soul Instrument" can also inspire others, which is a new discovery of Fucang.

"After that, what a ghost Showa Ketoshi who was loyal to himself. ”

Thinking about it this way, Fucang had the pampered cause of brothers all over the world in his chest, and he was inadvertently freed from the love of his children just now.

"Brother Ghost Zhaoxian, how did you and I get out of the mutated space at the bottom of the cliff that day?Can you tell me about this?" After everyone in the room left, Fucang left Ghost Zhao alone, and asked a question that had existed in his heart for a long time.