Lu Qing looked at the Dao Alliance physical cultivator named Liu Jiang in front of him, and probably understood his surprise.

The physiognomy is a big muscle bully, although he is also a good man with chest muscles and abdominal muscles, but he can only be regarded as strong.

Compared to their wide-bodied hunk who is going to a bodybuilding competition, he is really a little slimmer.

His physique, which claims to be a physique, is unconvincing.

However, Liu Jiang thought about it carefully, it seems that there will be no one in this world who is idle and bored to pretend to be a physical cultivator.

After all, physical cultivation is at the bottom of the chain of contempt.

Therefore, he quickly made up for his own brain, patted Lu Qing's shoulder, and said, "Brother Lu Qing, I guessed it, presumably you have just started refining your body, right?" ”

How can a figure like ours be available in a few days?

"Hmm." Lu Qing nodded, he had indeed only been refining his body for a long time.

Liu Jiang immediately felt that it was reasonable, and he didn't forget to encourage: "It's okay, refining weight is a perseverance, as long as you stick to it every day, you can have good-looking muscles like me in the future." ”

As he spoke, he raised his right arm, showed off his thick arm, and slapped his chest muscles hard.

Lu Qing looked at his figure comparable to a double-door refrigerator, and said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay." ”

Seeing that his attitude was sincere, Liu Jiang smiled and slapped his chest hard with his fist, which was a common way of intimacy between physical cultivators.

"Bang ——。" Liu Jiang was shocked.

The hardness is good.

Brother Lu Qing is really a good seedling in my general cultivation!

He began to actively lead Lu Qing to the Sports Institute, and along the way, he introduced Lu Qing to every location like a tour guide.

"This is the knife courtyard, and the people who practice knives are all brave and ruthless, and they all feel that their knives are the most fierce, heh, what's the use of knives, which is like us, it is fierce!" The macho man Liu Jiang said.

"Over there is the Affairs Department, Brother Lu Qing is already a member of my Dao Alliance, you can go to the Affairs Department to take on some suitable tasks. Complete the quest to obtain the Dao Alliance's [Dao Points], which can be exchanged for silver taels, as well as for heavenly and earthly treasures, magic weapons and elixirs, etc. ”

"What's more, once you reach a certain number of points, your token level will increase. Of course, even if the points are consumed, it will not affect your level, and the upgrade depends on the cumulative points. ”

Lu Qing nodded, understanding that this [Dao Point] mechanism was one of the most attractive places for the Dao Alliance.

With the imperial court behind it, the things that can be exchanged for this [Dao Point] are likely to be richer than those of ordinary major sects!

Liu Jiang continued to take Lu Qing all the way inside, and soon passed by the Sword Academy.

"Brother Lu Qing, this is the Sword Academy. Sword cultivation, you know, the whole world is the most stinky fart of sword practice, everyone feels that they are chic, as if they can be handsome with a sword in their hands, heh! ”

Sword cultivation is the proudest of all monks.

Moreover, the holy land of sword cultivation, Jianshan, is in Anguo.

Therefore, the kendo-style of Anguo is also particularly prosperous.

Liu Jiang was embarrassed to tell Lu Qing that he actually wanted to be a sword cultivator before, but unfortunately he didn't have any talent in swordsmanship, but his body was very strong in qi and blood, which was suitable for the way of refining the body.

The dream is a swordsman in a green shirt, but the reality is a muscular man, this is life.

When passing by the Sword Academy, he also whispered to Lu Qing: "Oh yes, a few days ago, there was a big incident in our Dao Alliance Sword Academy, and even the five alliance leaders were alarmed. ”

"Oh?" Lu Qing was a little interested.

"Ye Kong of Sword Mountain, have you heard of it? A proud son of the sky with a sword spirit root caused the two sword masters to fight, just to grab this apprentice, and finally worshiped the two sword masters as teachers. Liu Jiang said.

Lu Qing nodded, Ye Kong is famous, he is the best among the younger generation, and he also has it in Xue Qing's memory, and even has a little admiration for him.

"Our Sword Academy, I heard that there is also a sword spirit root, and it is also a woman!" Liu Jiangdao.

"The leader of the alliance, Murong Yuan, directly accepted her as an apprentice, and the entire Dao Alliance was a sensation, and the group of people in the Sword Academy, their tails were almost cocked to the sky, and they were all honored, thinking that their Sword Academy was going to produce a genius comparable to Ye Kong!" Liu Jiangdao.

"I heard that the Jianshan side knew about it, and they sent someone over, but they were beaten out by the leader of the Murong League."

"There are also rumors that over there in Sword Mountain, there may be a Sword Venerable in person!" Liu Jiang whispered about the rumors in the rivers and lakes: "However, after Emperor An knew about this, Long Yan was furious! ”

Lu Qing nodded, but he didn't think about whether these gossip messages were true or false.

According to his cultivation knowledge in the past few days, it seems that as long as the sword spirit root can grow up safely, it is basically an eighth realm.

Of course, the key to genius is to see if it can survive to the later stage. If you die halfway, no matter how talented you are, it's useless.

It's just that, judging from the positioning of the Dao Alliance, there is really a genius with a sword spirit root, and it is reasonable to alarm Emperor An.

Liu Jiang was like this while being a guide and chatting about gossip, so that Lu Qing would not be bored along the way.

The Daomeng's gymnasium is located in the deepest part, because the Daomeng area is no-fly, and only those who have a Grade A token are allowed to fly.

The physical cultivators have no place to vent their strength, just like a big dog who has been at home for several days and has not gone out to walk the bend.

Therefore, the sports institute was arranged to the farthest point from the gate, and there were three hills behind it.

The hill closest to the institute is for the cultivators to enjoy themselves.

The one further inside is the place where the alliance leader Murong Yuan cultivates.

And the deepest hill is the forbidden place in the courtyard, there are only a few elegant courtyards on the mountain, I heard that the eldest princess lives there many times, if His Majesty comes to the Dao League, he will also choose a small courtyard to live.

After Liu Jiang took Lu Qing into the sports institute, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.

It's just because Lu Qing and the people here seem too incompatible.

Of course, Lu Qing was also a little uncomfortable, feeling that he had entered a macho nest.

It's like the scene of a bodybuilding competition, all of them are big muscles, and both men and women!

A group of big muscle tyrants turned their heads to look at Ling in unison, it was sour and refreshing, it was difficult to describe.

When Liu Jiang met someone he knew, he would punch them in the chest and enthusiastically introduce Lu Qing to them.

This made more and more big muscle bully around Lu Qing.

And the words that filled his ears the most were those words of encouragement.

Their aesthetics seem to be completely unified, they all feel that physical cultivation should have big muscles, and even compare with each other in front of Lu Qing, wanting to stimulate his yearning and see envy in his eyes.

Only one brother was more understanding, and said loudly to Lu Qing: "I was also very resistant at first, I didn't want to train myself to be so strong, but this thing, it's addictive, you will like it in the future." ”

After speaking, he also gave a vigorous "um" and showed off his strong arms.

Everyone felt that Lu Qing would soon join the bodybuilding family and be assimilated by everyone.

You are so handsome, you should become a handsome big muscle bully, so that you can be like a tiger with wings and icing on the cake!

Lu Qing: "Ah, yes, yes, yes. ”

"Well, good, good."

"Ha, yes, yes!"

He only feels that the physiognomy is too enthusiastic now, and all of them have big voices, and each of them is like the protagonist of the hot-blooded fan.

This is the outer courtyard of the Sports Academy, and they are all monks in the Quenching Body Realm or the Soul Solidifying Realm, and everyone will not look down on Lu Qing in the Quenching Body Realm.

And in the newcomer report office of the Sports Institute, there was a middle-aged physical cultivator, and Lu Qing couldn't perceive his specific strength, but he could see that the big guy respected this physical cultivator very much, and called him Luo Jiaoxi.

According to Liu Jiang's previous introduction, the teaching and cultivation of the outer courtyard of the Sports Institute are all in the third realm.

He sat there, like a hill.

The other party looked at Lu Qing's body, and showed a few expressions of disgust, and said: "I have to practice hard in the future, my physique is so weak, what kind of physique will I become?" ”

Lu Qing: "......"

I saw Luo Jiaoxi pick up an oversized brush and asked, "Name?" ”

"Lu Qing."

"Realm?"

"Quenching the Body."

"How many tricks?" At this point, he added, "You can also choose not to say this." ”

The number of knots is a matter of privacy, and ordinary monks can't use their divine sense to detect how many knots the other party has, unless you have cultivated to a high level and the realm is above the fifth realm.

Lu Qing didn't hide it, and said, "Fifty-two." ”

He got through two more tricks last night, and he was able to get through it after two shocks.

"Oh, fifty-two." Luo Jiaoxi held an extra-large brush in his big hand and wrote mechanically on the booklet, and halfway through writing, the brush was suddenly broken by him.

"How much did you just say?" He also had a very loud voice.

The tip of the pen fell off the booklet, the ink spread across the pages, and there was silence around them.

Fifty-two tricks?

Are you sure you're right?

My Dao Alliance has never had a physical cultivation with a total of fifty-two skills!

He even preferred to think: Young man, do you speak with a little accent?