The Heart of Martial Arts!

Hu Lai didn't take the other party's abrupt expression to heart, and the words [Heart of Martial Arts] kept echoing in his mind.

This shijie is not the state of the planet, but a whole boundless continent, and there are three of the most powerful races in the entire continent, humans, demons, and demons.

The body of the demon clan is naturally strong, and it can communicate with heaven and earth and improve the realm.

The body of the demon clan is born with the ability of demon beasts, which can constantly change, and can also naturally improve the realm.

However, the body of the human race is weak, except that it is generally higher than the demon race and the demon race in wisdom, and the body is relatively weak.

Therefore, in the earliest days of the human race, there was only the existence of Nian Shi.

Sen Luo's greatest invention is not those machines, nor is it the [Alien Sky Shuttle] that can travel to other planes, but the [Heart of Martial Dao] that every human being extremely yearns for and desires to have.

The heart of martial arts is the second heart of human beings, and if the heart created by this master is fused with its own heart, it can make the human body continue to become strong and strong in the state of blood circulation, and can naturally master some [martial arts] imagined by the master.

Such a precious martial arts heart has completely transformed human beings from weakness into existences that can go hand in hand with demons and demons.

Every student who successfully enters the academy can obtain a martial arts heart that is produced by the master in large quantities, which is also an important step towards Hu Lai's dream.

Of course, the acquisition of the heart of martial arts does not only come from the academy, but also some classic heart of martial arts, which are imitated in large numbers, and they will never go out of style.

The nobles, because of their innate advantages, spent a huge amount of money to the younger disciples in the clan to buy some powerful and classic martial arts hearts.

As for the disadvantages brought about by the heart of martial arts, the powerful nobles are getting stronger, and the weak commoners are getting weaker.

Hu Lai didn't expect that the first nobleman he met when he had just entered the land of trials actually had the heart of martial arts, and the age of the other party was only twelve or thirteen years old.

Commoners really couldn't understand the nobles' shijie.

Similarly, in the eyes of the aristocratic boy who had just entered the alien plane, he could not understand the commoner Shijie that Hu Lai was in.

The class division of the Senluo Empire was clear, and the nobles received the ideological education that the commoners were inferior, inferior, and untouchables from an early age.

After realizing Hu Lai's identity, the aristocratic young man suddenly became angry, only to see him clenching his fists, and his handsome face became extremely hideous: "You pariah, an inferior person, dare to appear in my sight! I order you as a noble forging department, the Donald family, to give me daoqian immediately! Then get out of my sight!"

Only then did Hu Lai come back to his senses, and the impression left by the nobles who had led him to the Alien Plane before had completely disappeared in his heart.

Aristocrats are aristocrats after all, and they cannot understand the equality of everyone in their minds.

Thinking of this, Hu Lai pondered for a moment and chose to leave. Although the other party is a nobleman, he is just a child, and it would be too naïve to fight because of an abusive word.

Seeing Hu Lai take a few steps backwards and leave his sight, the aristocratic young man was about to open his mouth to continue insulting Hu Lai.

The door of the alien plane, which had just disappeared behind him, lit up again.

A white-robed figure suddenly passed through the door of the Alien Plane.

As soon as this figure in a white robe stood still, he showed his incomparably noble aristocratic posture, his cheeks were handsome, his demeanor was elegant, although he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who looked childish, but everywhere he showed maturity: "Hey, isn't this the seventh prince of the Donald family, rubles?

The aristocratic young man who was called Ruble, who had insulted Hulai before, came back to his senses, quickly turned his head, and the moment he saw the other party's cheeks, he hurriedly greeted: "You should be a great pharmacist family... People from the Nalan family, right?"

The aristocratic boy named Ruble had no impression of this handsome nobleman who suddenly appeared, and he only asked tentatively after seeing the other party's family emblem.

Sure enough, the new aristocratic boy snorted and said, "You shouldn't know me, oh, you should have seen my family crest, right?" I'm Naranjie, the greatest pharmacist of the future." ”

The greatest pharmacist of the future!

Ordinary people would not dare to say this, but the aristocratic young Ruble did not question it, because the name Naranjie was extremely famous in the entire city of Easton.

Because of the production of potions for generations, the Nalan family has an extremely good education for noble disciples, and there will be so many geniuses in each generation of the Nalan family.

If he didn't guess wrong, the other party was only about to enter Easton Academy at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and it should just be because he wanted to go to the academy to play, after all, the Nalan family already had the ability to cultivate super pharmacists.

Nervous, very nervous. Although the Donald family specializes in forging, it is completely a two-level family with the Nalan family, and even the aristocratic young Ruble is not the kind of genius with extremely high talent.

However, being greeted by a contemporary genius is a thing worth showing off, and Ruble immediately showed a smile and flattered: "I didn't expect Brother Naranjie to recognize me at a glance, and he is indeed a legendary genius!"

It seemed that he was used to hearing this kind of voice of being praised, and Naranjie took it for granted: "It's over, I only saw you when you were very young, and I just have the talent to see something and remember it at a glance." I didn't expect it to be the same class as you, and we will take care of each other in the future!"

Take care of each other! He actually said to himself to take care of each other! Ruble's face turned a little red with excitement, and Naranjie's status in his mind swelled infinitely, and he hurriedly continued to pat himself and say, "You are really a noble person!"

Naranjie scratched his head, he, his handsome face made people feel even more superior, he didn't answer the ruble's praise, but turned the conversation and said: "I just saw you angry, what's going on?"

Hearing Naranjie's question, Lub's face suddenly became gloomy, he raised his hand and pointed at Hu Lai, who was sitting cross-legged in the distance: "It's him! This inferior, despicable, disgusting commoner, dares to appear in my sight! And he doesn't want to be Daoqian to me!"

"Oh?" Naranjie turned his gaze to Hulai in some surprise.

At this time, Hulai was still covered by a wide hat covering his cheeks, and the words of the two nobles were naturally listened to by him, although he had a kind of mustard in his heart, but he did not show any expression.

In the face of this kind of dirty aristocrat, it is better to ignore it, in his concept, the aristocratic boy called Ruble is more like a mad dog, after all, he has never said a word from beginning to end.

After examining Hulai for a moment, Naranjie raised his hand and patted Ruble's shoulder elegantly: "Don't care about this kind of inferior behavior, we are nobles, and we should have the demeanor of an aristocracy." The inferior people are just flies, and we have driven them away, so don't care if they will go to us or not. After all, inferior people are not as polite as our nobles. ”

As the words fell, Ruble seemed to have heard the truth of the world, restrained his angry look, pondered for a moment, and nodded.

Seeing Ruble's understanding, Naranjie smiled slightly, and took out a delicate glass vial from his pocket, and there was some light blue transparent liquid in the vial.

Against the backdrop of the light of the heterotopic plane, it looks indescribably radiant.

Immediately afterward, under the incredulous gaze of the ruble, Naranjie walked towards the position where Hulai was sitting cross-legged.

Hulai didn't expect that the elegant nobleman would want to come into contact with his so-called 'dirty fly' after satirizing himself, and he silently raised his head and looked at Naranjie's high, downward-looking eyes.

I saw that Nalanjie shook the transparent glass bottle in his hand a few times, and the originally pure light blue liquid became a little turbid. He handed the glass bottle to Hu Lai, and said slowly: "This is our great family of apothecaries, the Nalan family, the greatest pharmacist of the future, I, the potion concocted, I give you as a gift." ”

Seeing this scene, Ruble's face suddenly showed a look of disbelief: "Naranjie! What the hell are you doing? How can you give alms to inferior people!"

Naranjie raised a hand, waved it at the ruble, and continued to say to Hulai: "Drink it, you civilians will never be able to see this great magical potion in your life, after drinking it, you will become a powerful warrior!"

Hulai was silent, his eyes hidden in his hat narrowed slightly, he looked at the blue potion in Naranjie's hand, and shook his head slightly.

"I hate it when others don't give face to the great pharmacists of the future, especially an inferior person like you, who dares not to give me face! Give you a chance to drink it!" Naranjie said with a graceful face, his eyes could not hide the look of extreme urgency.

Hu Lai still shook his head and said slowly: "On this shijie, there is no such medicine that can turn people into warriors. ”

He didn't finish his words, and after staring at the turbid liquid in the glass bottle for a while, Hulay saw some faint bubbles, these bubbles represented acidity and toxicity, and if he drank it, it would leave some indelible sequelae, even if he did not die on the spot.

After all, he worked in the library of Easton College, and although he had not received any training as a pharmacist, and he did not spend the gold coins he had earned from his hard-earned job to prepare potions, he had a certain amount of knowledge.