The dark night sky, a crescent moon, hanging lonely on it, a faint cold moonlight, sprinkled on the earth.

On the dark roof beams, the aroma of wine wafts far away, and the wine brings a trace of warmth to Long Tian.

"You will represent Wudoutang to participate in the Battle of Baitang, Lao Tzu needs to win the championship, Lao Tzu needs to raise his head to be a man, you also have to give Lao Tzu a strong rise, fight for breath, and win the championship, because the person who wins the championship will have the opportunity to become a closed disciple of the sect master, and if you want to become a peerless master, cross the continent, just prepare Lao Tzu to accept the next half a month of practice, if you can't die, you can call me a great good person." There was a strange light in his eyes, and his voice was manly and bloody, and his long bearded chin was raised. The old man who was usually not serious straightened his waist in his mind, which also showed that the old man's words were not child's play.

Long Tian looked around the building complex with a little light with great interest, and after a sip of strong wine, an afterimage disappeared under the crescent moon, echoing in the distance: "I want to be a champion......"

The clouds and mist are shrouded, on the shore of the cliff, a waterfall pours down, making a rumbling sound, a white-eyed old Taoist in armor, a black lacquered armor, with the word martial arts on it, located on his chest! The white-eyed old Taoist seems to be twenty years younger when he wears, and he is heroic, and the white-eyed old Taoist must be a handsome guy with clear eyebrows when he is young, and this dress may not really capture the hearts of many young girls. This outfit really gave the five special lads a thumbs up.

"Handsome, think about it back then, Lao Tzu was also a flower blooming, everyone loved him, the jade tree was in the wind, he was suave, and he was fascinated by a large number of handsome guys. "A majestic appearance, trumpeting his demeanor.

"Time is a pig-killing knife, a few handsome people, and look at the present, you are old. Long Tian's words hurt the white-eyed old Taoist, causing a cold light to shoot out of the white-eyed old Taoist's eyes, and the corners of his mouth smiled: "The cultivation has begun." ”

I saw the white-eyed old Taoist take out the armor of the same color as him from the ring between his fingers. The black ring on his hand was obviously more advanced than the one on Long Tian's fingers, and Long Tian's eyes stayed on his ring, and an evil thought took root in Long Tian's mind.

"You must not be as handsome as I was back then. The smile of the white-eyed old Taoist was so sinister, and the young men of Longtian looked at each other, their eyebrows were expressive, and everyone knew that the white-eyed old Taoist was not well-intentioned with their butts.

When he went to take the armor on the ground, a sense of heaviness made the expressions of the young men wonderful, and Long Tian scolded secretly in his heart: "Bad old man, you didn't give birth to a baby*, my legs are weak now!"

It's so heavy, it's more difficult for a young man to stand up, this armor is worn on his body, and the fighting energy in his body miraculously can't run smoothly, Long Tian feels the fighting energy flowing in his blood now, and he can reach the middle stage of the fighting spirit, that is really the ancestor burning high incense. The other young men were also sweating profusely on their cheeks, trying to take off their strange armor, but this armor seemed to merge with their bodies, looking at the breathless young men, the white-eyed old Taoist gloated evilly.

"I like this armor, you are really not as handsome as Lao Tzu was back then, you have straightened Lao Tzu's waist, you are gentlemen, this Qianshen armor is beneficial and harmless to you, you have to believe that you have to suffer hardship, you can become a master, don't give Lao Tzu a bad seed, Lao Tzu doesn't want to lose face in the Baitang War. There was no sloppiness in the solemn voice, not to mention, at this time, the white-eyed old Taoist established a good image in Long Tian's heart, handsome!

It was really uncomfortable to put it on just now, and the five people who were panting and sweating profusely seemed to be so embarrassed to wear armor for the first time.

"When you wear this armor and climb the cliff, it is the time for Lao Tzu to teach you fighting skills, but this armor should not be taken off by Lao Tzu except for bathing. The deep voice was like thunder, but as soon as they heard that the fighting skills were taught, the five teenagers were like being beaten with chicken blood, and their spirits were shocked.

The white-eyed old Taoist wore this armor, leaving a tall and majestic shore for these five young men, but that grimace was now brilliant. There was a hint of expectation on the look between the white eyebrows.

Qianshen armor is forged from heaven and earth basalt, weighing thousands of catties, and it also has a special energy that can suppress the fighting spirit worn in itself, such armor will of course be used as a training tool by some powerful sects or families, after all, to be able to wear such a heavy armor body as light as a swallow, it is really a demonic existence.

"Let's climb!" Looking at the towering cliffs, the waterfalls flowing down on the side, the sound of falling water, and the layers of rain and mist splashed on the body, it was very cool, and the blood boiled all over the body when this armor was worn on the body. Special talents must be treated specially, if you want to climb higher, you will inevitably suffer some hardships, such tepid training is destined not to cultivate a demonic genius.

A group of teenagers like turtles, Yang Yuan, who was the weakest, actually took his hands to support the ground and crawled forward, but there was no look of giving up in the young man's resolute eyes, but there was a hint of desire to succeed.

Close to the top of the cliff, but far away. All this is due to the thousand heavy armor they wear. This group of teenagers can be said to have stopped at ten steps, exhaling heavily in their mouths, and their hands trembling on the ground. It's really like walking on thin ice, and it's hard to move an inch. The restraint of Qianshen armor made the young men tired like dogs, and they were sweaty, but the final result today was that it was very good for the five young men to be able to climb back to the martial arts hall, embarrassed, and they couldn't tell if they were suffering, and they all knew in their hearts that although the bad old man was acting a little weird, all this was really for their good.

The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first work hard and work their muscles and bones......

Seeing that the five arrogant young men finally climbed back to the martial arts hall with their front legs and backwards, everyone was happy, Miss Zixia also smiled, and Gu Meier's well-developed chest was also undulating, which made a young man with the wrong eyes have a nosebleed, and he also gave everyone a very far-fetched reason, young man, full of anger. The one who smiled the most was the Baimei old Taoist, and the pair of vicious eyes almost wanted to eat the white-eyed old Taoist.

In the evening, as soon as the strange Qianshen armor left his body, the five young men all felt the suppressed fighting spirit, and almost in an instant, it was like a surging river, rushing rapidly. Slowly exhaled, the pores of the whole body were opened in an instant, and the refreshing feeling made the little boy excited, this is a feeling of becoming stronger, all of which is the credit of Qianshen armor.

Long Tian and the others also muttered secretly: It's still the master who loves the apprentice the most!