"Wuhun Palace" is Zhou Rushi's last class in three days, and as the name suggests, this is the place to explain martial souls. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He is no stranger to Martial Soul Zhou, and is even very familiar with it, because he has been exposed to this word for a long time.

I remember that in the third year of junior high school, on a dark night, Zhou Ru secretly shrunk in his quilt, holding a flashlight in his hand, and reading a novel from a stall with relish, which was intoxicating.

At that time, there was a description of martial soul in the novel, and in the past so many years, he has not forgotten it, like what "weapon martial soul", "beast martial soul", "plant martial soul", there is not too much mess.

So Zhou Ru is really interested in this martial soul class.

After listening carefully to the introduction and understanding of martial soul by the teacher of the martial soul class, Zhou Ruye knew a general idea in his heart.

To put it simply: the martial soul is the product of the monk's evolution from the soul, and each person will derive a unique martial soul based on his different genes and different worldviews, and at the moment when he breaks through from Qi training to building the foundation, he will derive a unique martial soul.

For example, some people's parents are very strong, so he was born with a very good gene, and when he reaches the foundation of cultivation, he will evolve a very good martial soul;

But there's a special case here - it's mutation!

Mutation, mutation, as the name suggests, is different, unexpected!

It is very likely that people with mediocre parents can also derive a unique and very good martial spirit, which no one can say!

Zhou Ru listened to the explanation of the martial soul teacher, and was very touched, which reminded him of the two nouns "rich second generation" and "rich generation", "rich second generation" inherits wealth, born with it, "rich generation" creates wealth, struggles to succeed in poverty, and becomes a celebrity, how similar is the derivation of this martial spirit!

But then again, what would my martial soul be?

Zhou Ru was very curious.

* * * * * *

Time always passes quickly, and it is no longer enough to describe the gap between the white horses.

Zhou Ru hadn't heard what the teacher of the martial arts class had said, and when the bell rang, the class was out again!

He had no choice but to reluctantly put down the hand holding his chin, stood up from the futon, patted his buttocks, glanced in the direction of Wanju Peak, and pouted.

* * * * * *

In the belly of the Evening Jufeng Mountain, someone was walking back and forth with an anxious face.

Looking at the anxious look on his face, the young man next to him who was holding his sword in his chest sneered.

"Brother Huang, it's already noon, when will we start breaking into the Divine Soldier Alley?"

The tone was mocking and bantering, and the tone was neither yin nor yang, and the young man looked at Huang Wubian, who was walking anxiously, as if he were looking at a lump of soaring.

Paralys, tell you to pretend to Lao Tzu and kidnap my fiancée, I will take revenge!

With the Canglan Sword in his hand, Luo Badao gently stroked it, and he held the victory in his heart.

"My senior brother, you can start whenever you want, can you control it?"

Seeing Luo Badao, a certain little girl immediately turned on the artillery mode, which was sudden and abrupt, and the attack power was very powerful.

"Heh, Sister Shu'er, you have to remember who is your real fiancé!" Luo Badao's eyes flashed, and he glared at Li Shu coldly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile.

"Fiancé, are you worthy too?"

Li Shu was just about to open his mouth to fight back against Luo Badao, when a big hand suddenly grabbed her waist, shook his head at her, and motioned her not to speak.

Li Shu nodded obediently, and his little hand quietly scratched Huang Wubian's palm, the meaning should not be too obvious-people understand, this is a battle between you men!

Uh-huh, it's so good, I haven't smacked with you all night, it's weird.

Sister Shu, after the game, why don't you and I fight for three days and three nights?

Huang Wubian squeezed his eyes at Li Shu with a wicked smile, causing Li Shu to sneer at him.

No matter you win or lose, people will get rid of you~

Well, it's good, beauty, it's worthy of my heart~

Bang!

Everyone present heard the sound of a heart shattering.

Huang Wubian and Li Shu looked at Luo Badao in unison.

Li Daoxiao closed his eyes and struggled, and also looked at him.

All the disciples present shifted their gaze to Luo Badao's body, and they didn't know why for a while.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I kicked it away with a rock. ”

Luo Badao smiled embarrassedly, but in fact, he was already angry in his heart!

, in front of Lao Tzu with that scumbag, Qingqing me, my fiancé's face is about to be lost by you!

You wait, after noon, Lao Tzu won the scum, and he will have a cave room with you at night, and moreover, Lao Tzu will send someone to tie up this scum, and watch you rejoice under Lao Tzu's crotch!

!

"Senior Li, it's already noon, and the junior thinks, why don't you start breaking into the Divine Soldier Alley now, what do you think?"

I can't wait, I can't wait, at night, I will make you two dogs and men miserable, victory! Lao Tzu needs victory now!

"Hmm。。。。。。 ”

Li Daoxiao sat on the futon, raised his eyes and swept the big sun in the sky, nodded, and said lightly, "Noon has arrived, open Shenbing Lane。。。。。。 ”

As soon as Li Daoxiao raised his hand, before he waved his hand, he interrupted his movements with a "Slow!".

His eyes narrowed, his brow furrowed, and he looked in the direction from which the voice had come.

"Huang Wubian, what's the matter with you?"

The gaze is majestic, and the words are cold.

Huang Wubian, who was anxious, had an extremely distorted expression, and his heart was like a fire.

"It's okay, Master, can you wait~"

Sweating like rain, and his heart like boiling in an oil pot, Huang Wubian has never felt that time flies so quickly.

The person who agreed with him at noon, Wanju Peak will not be seen or dispersed, has not yet arrived!

If it's a brother, where are you, you can't pit the little brother!

In a hurry, Huang Wubian was already on the verge of collapse.

"Wait, what are you waiting for? Didn't I say you, Brother Huang, you just surrender and admit defeat, this Divine Soldier Alley is something that you, a disciple of the ninth layer of Qi training, can break through? hehe~"

Luo looked at Huang Wubian contemptuously, drew the Canglan Sword with one hand, and waved it lightly, like the sound of the air being cut, clearly into everyone's ears.

"Canglan Sword! It's so sharp! Senior Brother Huang is in danger!"

All the disciples present looked at Huang Wubian with their faces on the same side, and their eyes were full of pity and sympathy.

One is a half-step foundation building master with a sharp weapon in hand, and the other is an ordinary disciple of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation who is unarmed.

Do you still need to watch this game?

The results are already out, okay!