Name: Zheng Yuan

Gender: Male

Age: 8

Root bones: 51

Perception: 84

Will: 96

Fortune: 73

Divine Soul: Superior Grade

Talents: None

Envy: 100

Martial Arts Realm: None

Major Exercises: None

Skill: None

Li Jackdaw glanced at it, in addition to being surprised that Yuan Zheng, who was still young, had a high will of 96, he was a little overwhelmed by the admiration in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the strong trust and dependence in the child's eyes, he seemed to begin to understand a little bit of what the master meant.

Master, Master, a teacher for one day, a father for life, for Yuan Zheng and Yuan Wan, in a sense, Master and father should be the same.

"Since the root bone is not very good, it is suitable to cultivate this skill. Thinking like this, Li Hendaw took out a book of qigong exercises from the system space, and said in a serious manner: "Zheng'er, as a teacher, I will start teaching you to practice today, and we will start with this qi practice......

One taught carefully, the other studied seriously, and it didn't take long for Yuan Zheng to have a general understanding of the cultivation of the Qi Realm.

He tried it according to the exercises, but he didn't feel the slightest feeling, but he was not discouraged. And because he didn't want to disturb the master anymore, he went around the corner and began to ponder alone.

Seeing his diligent appearance, Li Jackdaw was also encouraged, and turned around and waved his knife intently.

Without any martial arts, just swinging the sword, swinging it hundreds of times, constantly adjusting various angles slightly, in order to achieve the most suitable posture for your sword.

After a while, Wang Tianci also came to the courtyard and began to practice the sword by himself. He practiced the swordsmanship performed by Song Rouer the day before yesterday, and through his eyes, although he didn't remember it all, he could roughly practice it.

His master was right, where he fell, he had to get up from there. It's just a temporary victory, one day, he will beat Song Rouer's dead fat man to his knees and beg for mercy, let her know who is the most powerful disciple under the master!

In fact, the people who want to take revenge on Song Rouer are not only Wang Tianci, but also Song Zhiqiang.

At the Song family assessment on the fifth day of the first month of March, Song Rouer was a blockbuster and rose strongly, easily suppressing everyone of the younger generation present with her fat body, and shocked nearly 1,000 people from the Song family in one fell swoop.

As the first battle on Song Rouer's road to fame, Song Zhiqiang, as an opponent, was unfortunately beaten with blurred flesh and blood, and it was so miserable that even his mother couldn't recognize it.

His father, gritting his teeth in pain, finally let him recover after getting him a high-grade healing pill.

Song Zhiqiang, who felt that he had lost his face, was raised at home for two days, and on the eighth day of the first month of March, because he had already signed up for the March competition, he reappeared again, and sneaked back to the college when there was no one in the morning.

March big competition, the rules are very simple, on the first day, there will be ten rings, the registrants can choose freely, one person to guard, the rest take turns to challenge, the winner continues to defend, and the loser is directly eliminated. At the end of the day, the final ten will be determined and then enter the next round of competition.

Moreover, during the competition, Wuyang Academy will open its doors, and everyone can enter and watch the competition by paying a certain amount of crystal coins.

Li Jackdaw had been thinking about this matter, and after practicing the knife and giving a few orders, he teleported back to the academy directly.

Although Wang Tianci and Song Rouer did not sign up, because they had just been instructed by the master, they had to pick up Lu Wan and Lu Zheng, and the four sisters and brothers walked towards the college together.

Li Jackdaw returned to the courtyard, and after chatting with Tang Vinegar and the others, who had not seen him for a few days, he also walked towards the ring together.

It was just nine o'clock, but it was already full of people, and the grand occasion was unprecedented.

"Erya, what number of rings are you going to? ”

"Number four, I have been in contact with four recently. ”

"Then I'll go to the Nine, haha, far away from you. ”

And Chen Fang and Qin Cang also thought that they wanted to go to other rings to have a look, so the four of them acted separately.

Because it's a ring match, there are very few people who are willing to go up and challenge it at the beginning, after all, if you insist on continuous competition on it, you still suffer a lot.

And the No. 4 ring is currently in a situation where there is only one champion, but no one is willing to challenge it.

After Li Jackdaw was verified and qualified to enter, he jumped directly and jumped up.

"Oh, finally someone is willing to come up! I'm dying of boredom waiting. The fourth champion smiled disdainfully and said, "Boy, you are lucky, you won't go down too soon, because I am going to play with you for a while." ”

Li Jackdaw laughed, didn't say much, directly took out the broken knife, stood at random, and made a gesture of please.

"Haha! Where did you pick up this, poor like this?" The fourth champion said contemptuously: "Look at it! What I have in my hand is a yellow-rank mid-grade magic weapon, and it is a ......."

Before he finished speaking, Li Jackdaw had already taken an impatient step, swinging his knife was a slash, without using any martial arts, just like in the morning, just waving his hand casually.

The reason why he was in the ring so early was that he planned to fight a few more times so that he could hone his knife skills.

"Shameless!" the No. 4 Champion shouted, and immediately drew his sword and took it.

Of the ten rings, only five were in action, and the movement here instantly attracted the attention of a large group of people.

"Who are these two?"

"That tall and strong, it seems to be a third-grade refining ten-fold, I don't know what it is called, but the other one I know, it is the Li Jackdaw who castrated Ai Chi. ”

"Egg-cutting maniac?"

"That's right, it's him!"

"Alas, you students, you only know how to care about these little things in your own academy, don't you know anything about the outside news?"

"This uncle, you came in to watch the competition, what did you mean by what you just said?"

"You really don't know? On the "Poetry List" of Tianji Mansion this month, as well as "Gonzo", this Li Jackdaw is very majestic!"

"Really?"

"That's still fake, the spring breeze and rain upstairs, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are unique, and the evil spirit scholar Zhao Linyuan on the heroic list is defeated, and the Shenhe tower composes two poems at will......"

There was a lot of discussion among the people around, but Li Jackdaw's heart was like water, and he just seriously competed.

On the surface, he is on par with the No. 4 champion and is in full swing, but in fact, he is naturally doing this on purpose, and what he does is just thinking that he wants to take this opportunity to practice his knife for a while.

After all, although the strength of the person in front of him is not high, compared to practicing the sword alone, it also makes him have a lot of other feelings.

In this way, a duel was fought back and forth, exciting, and after more than ten minutes, the No. 4 champion was kicked off the stage by Li Jackdaw, who was a little tired of his routine.

"Haha! Good boy! It's really fun to play today!" The No. 4 champion got up from the ground, not discouraged, but laughed heartily: "This big competition, if you can meet an opponent of your equal strength, you will lose a little, then I will not come in vain!"

"Hehe, it's good if you're happy. Li Jackdaw smiled slightly, looked around again, and said loudly: "What's next?