Chapter Ninety-Four: Ideals

However, Jiang Bai also knew that the reason why he caught this unqualified girl was not because he didn't want to catch it better.

It's really that strength, it's impossible to catch qualified children.

Being able to tie up this little girl is already a chance of winning the jackpot.

For mortals, as long as the blood of a girl can be transplanted.

Even if you can't step into the trick, it's completely okay to break through the innate realm.

This world is too partial to blood, and mortals can't see hope at all.

When Xiao Bai heard Jiang Bai's words, he looked at Wang Zhang with an angry face.

Actually daring to steal the bloodline of the treacherous cultivator is simply a great rebellion.

If Xiaobai didn't know that Wang Zhang was Jiang Bai's disciple, he would have to beat him to death right now.

Fan Biao couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he heard the transplanted bloodline.

He also knows that the so-called immortals also rely on their bloodlines to be high above the world.

Is this really possible?

At this moment, his heart moved.

Fan Biao hated himself countless times, why did he have no blood in his body?

If he has a bloodline and can cultivate, he will have a completely different life.

Even if he is now standing at the apex of mortals, he is still not satisfied.

No, it should be said that in the whole world, trying to find someone who knows how to be satisfied is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"So what you call change, is to steal?"

When Jiang Bai said this, Wang Zhang wanted to say something, but Jiang Bai's words changed.

"The law of this world is that the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, and I will not blame you for this kind of behavior."

"If you don't have that ridiculous ideal, I will still praise you for choosing the right path."

Everyone present, whether it was the coveted Fan Biao, the angry Xiaobai, or Wang Zhang who wanted to explain.

At this second, they were all dumbfounded, and even thought that they had misheard.

Jiang Bai is a trickster, and he actually supports the act of stealing bloodline?

But Jiang Bai knew that Wang Zhang's idea was right.

If you want to become stronger, you have to kill and rob.

Stealing bloodline, as long as you have the ability, what can't you do?

I'm a mortal who can't cultivate by nature, so what else can I do except find another way?

Is it possible to make me confess? A hundred years later, a cup of loess?

No one can make others resign themselves to their fate, and everyone has the power to change their own destiny.

Wang Zhang sensed the key point in Jiang's vernacular.

So he hurriedly asked, "Master, why is this transplanted bloodline related to my philosophy?" ”

Jiang Bai glanced at him, thinking that for the sake of this guy, for the sake of his cheap apprentice, he should mention him a few words.

I only heard Jiang Bai say in a flat tone: "You have to figure out one thing, whether you want to become stronger, or do you want to change the fate of mortals." ”

Wang Zhang was stunned, is there a conflict between the two?

Isn't it easier to achieve your goals when you become stronger?

He had been worrying about whether he should let that girl go.

On the one hand, there is righteousness, and on the other hand, it is one's own conscience.

It's a pity that he has too little insight and a serious lack of cognition, and he has completely taken the wrong path.

"Ignorance!" Jiang Bai showed no mercy and criticized Wang Zhang.

"Now that you know that your ideal is because of the so-called righteousness in your heart."

"But how can you use such despicable means and rely on stealing and robbing, how can you deserve such a noble goal."

"Do you think you deserve to use this dirty means to achieve your great vision?"

Jiang Bai didn't think Wang Zhang's ideal was ridiculous, on the contrary, he felt great.

Willing to contribute to the whole race, absolutely worthy of the word great.

And it also perceives that when Wang Zhang says his ideals, he is serious.

That's why it woke up the other party.

A thunderclap exploded in Wang Zhang's mind.

At this time, he realized how ridiculous his previous ideas were.

"Smack!" A book was thrown in front of Wang Zhang.

There are three big words written in the book, transplantation theory.

Yes, there have been tricks trying to transplant bloodlines for a long time.

It has even developed into an unpopular system.

The transplantation theory is an introductory textbook for transplantation, which was discovered by Jiang Bai in the Huoshenzong Library.

The central idea of this system is to learn from each other's strengths and graft them.

Concentrate the strengths of each race in one person.

Jiang Bai said with a serious expression: "Everything you want is here, if you want it, then take it." ”

"I've said everything that needs to be said, and how you go in the future is your own business."

Looking at the book in front of him, Wang Zhang never thought that what he longed for all his life was so close to him.

Out of the ordinary, Cheng Xian asked, right in front of him.

This book seems to have magical powers, which makes Wang Zhang want to reach out.

And his hand was on the book.

However, in the next second, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

The hand holding the book waved vigorously, directly returning the book to Jiang Bai.

I saw him kneeling down with his legs, hitting his head the ground, and knocking his head three times in a row.

"Thank you Master for your great kindness, if it weren't for your advice, the disciples would definitely go astray."

"Please accept the apprenticeship."

Now he has only realized that if he really targets the treacherous bloodline, then he will never be able to achieve his ideals.

Because every time he uses a dirty trick, his bottom line will be breached once.

The so-called for the sake of justice is just an excuse to deceive oneself.

If the premise of this righteousness is to hurt others, then it is a fart righteousness.

After a long time, he will inevitably become a devil who has no bottom line and will do anything for his own selfish desires.

Therefore, Wang Zhang knows that Jiang Bai's short words are not an exaggeration to say that they are the grace of recreation.

"So be it."

Jiang Bai didn't say anything more to Wang Zhang, just took a breath, and the book flew back into his mouth.

To Fan Biao, he couldn't wait to replace Wang Zhang and take the book directly.

This is a fairy fate!

His abnormality was naturally discovered by Jiang Bai, and Jiang Bai looked at him with a smile.

"What? Do you want to learn too? ”

Hearing this, Fan Biao suddenly woke up.

"No, no, this evil method is not for me."

For the sake of his own life, he quickly refused.

At this time, he noticed something unusual, the book must be fake, and Jiang Bai used it to test Wang Zhang.

Once Wang Zhang is interested, Jiang Bai will definitely kill the killer.

Thinking of this, Fan Biao's heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

Yes, there is really such a good thing, how could Jiang Bai take it out so easily?

Jiang Bai knew Fan Biao's thoughts clearly.

But just like Wang Zhang, it is an indifferent attitude.

After all, it is a mortal business, and it is not worth wasting your time and energy.

But Wang Zhang's performance made Jiang Bai feel interesting.

It had already seen that its own disciple was by no means a thing in the pool.

In this case, let's see what earth-shattering things this cheap apprentice will do in the future.

Now that the matter is over, Jiang Bai is also ready to go home.

"Apprentice, there is an opportunity for you to be a teacher."