The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The prison dragon looked at Goudan's words, really hot-eyed, many of the words were divided by Goudan's writing.

For example, good characters are written as women, and Guanzi is written, see you again.

The prison dragon turned his head and couldn't stand it anymore.

At this time a voice sounded.

"teacher."

Liu Jun, the student who was beaten as a pig head by the female owner of the shop, raised his hand and shouted.

"Say." The prison dragon replied coldly.

Liu Jun swallowed his saliva, looked at the man pinned to the wall, and said with a guilty conscience: "Teacher, I think this confrontation is a bit unfair, because many of us have different realms."

Liu Jun's words also asked all the students' aspirations.

The prison dragon nodded, which was a little ill-considered.

The prison dragon reached out and clicked a few times in the picture in front of him, and a beam of light fell in the Sen Luo plate, covering everyone.

The people in the Sen Luopan all have a warm feeling and are extremely comfortable.

"Breakthrough?"

Some people feel the changes in themselves with a dazed expression.

The cold voice of the prison dragon sounded in everyone's ears: "Fight against the cloud realm."

The cloud realm, that is, the world-breaking realm, this is the first realm of cultivation.

Of course, this is only temporarily promoted to the cloud level, just for fairness.

After the prison dragon had done this, there was nothing to do, and he started to daze.

Although everyone couldn't see the matchup in Senluo's plate, they still stared at the screen very nervously.

Because they all want to know who will come out of it.

Ten minutes passed, and the light covering the bluestone platform suddenly dissipated.

On the platform, the honest young man was standing with blood all over, while the leader of the second group was lying on the ground.

The result is self-evident, a group leader won.

Two beams of light enveloped the two of them, Zhou Mazi on the ground came back alive again, and the wounds on the honest young man recovered as before.

The figures of the two suddenly disappeared from Sen Luopan and appeared in the classroom.

"The loser loses one year of life. The winner can ask me a question."

Hearing the prison dragon's words, there were bursts of air-conditioned sounds in the classroom.

It would be too serious to simply eliminate one year's life span.

The second group leader jumped his eyelids a few times, but after all he didn't dare to say anything, after all, there was still a dying guy nailed to the wall.

The prison dragon looked at the winning boy and said, "You can ask questions."

The honest boy touched the back of his head, feeling a little at a loss because he didn't know what to ask.

Tsing Yi's pee was about to come out when he was watching. This **** opportunity must be grasped!

Tsing Yihou stared fiercely at the honest young man, almost staring out.

The honest young man had no idea himself, and subconsciously looked at Tsing Yihou.

As a result, he saw Tsing Yihou's eyes staring fiercely, as if urgency.

Although the young man is honest and honest, he is not a fool. When he looks like Tsing Yihou, he knows that there is a play.

The honest young man thought for a while, and decided to ask questions about his practice.

The simple and honest boy stood up from his seat and asked respectfully: "Teacher, why sometimes my qi machine runs to my shoulders, and there is some faint pain."

This problem has plagued the honest teenagers for a long time, and Tsing Yi Hou also understands this problem, but has never been aware of the reason.

With a wave of the prison dragon, a black mist enveloped the two of them, isolating the rest of the students from the outside.

The conversation between the two became a secret.

"Tell me your technique again." The voice of the prison dragon rang in the ears of the honest young man.

Without any hesitation, the honest young man directly said the formula of Shaking Mountain Fist of his own practice.

The honest and honest boy is not a fool. The master has a strange temperament. Will the people who can substitute for the master be ordinary people?

This may be an opportunity to solve our own problems.

"There are some problems with the exercise method. The second acupoints of the Cloud Gate Zhongfu will suffer some damage. If you continue to practice, the two acupoints will be completely closed."

As soon as the prison dragon listened to the formula, he knew what went wrong.

At the words of the prison dragon, the frightened honest young man trembled.

Blockage of acupuncture points means that the body's Qi machine cannot operate freely, which may directly abolish his future practice.

This Shaking Mountain Fist is his family biography. No wonder the old man has been practicing poorly. Even if the spiritual energy of the world has recovered, there has been no obvious progress. It turned out that there was a problem with the practice.

The prison dragon disrupted the entire formula of Shaking Mountain Fist, and after reorganizing it, passed it to the honest young man.

Then a white silk thread appeared on the prison dragon's finger and penetrated into the body of the simple and honest boy.

The honest young man only felt warm all over his body, which was extremely comfortable.

Especially on the shoulders, the dull pain disappeared.

"Helping you unclog the meridians, and solving your shoulder problems by the way, can be regarded as your reward for winning." The prison dragon said indifferently.

From the perspective of the prison dragon, this problem is as simple as drinking water.

But the honest boy was shocked, followed by ecstasy.

The problem that has troubled me for so many years has been solved so easily, and the Shaking Mountain Boxing that has been revised by the teacher is definitely much better than before.

Although the simple and honest boy didn't know what the Shanshan Quan was changed to, but his instinct told him that it was definitely not bad.

If the honest young man knew that the prison dragon had directly raised the level of Shaking Mountain Fist by several levels, would he be happy with a heart attack.

In the past, his Shaking Fist was able to reach the broken sky when he reached the top of the sky.

Now the prison dragon has blended some of the essence of the vast world of boxing, so that this innocent exercise can be practiced to the Dragon Gate realm.

It is no exaggeration to say that this book now sounds like the martial art of the Jianghu school, and it is definitely one of the best techniques of all families.

The honest boy flushed and bowed deeply, "Thank you...Thank you...Master."

The honest boy was too excited and called the teacher the master.

Hearing the words Master, the prison dragon frowned and said: "Teacher and Master do not mean the same thing. You are not worthy of being my apprentice. The next time I will kill you."

In the practice, the two words master and apprentice are extremely important.

The selection of apprentices by practitioners in the vast world is second only to improvement in strength.

Recruiting an apprentice has to go through countless tests, and for the apprentice's talent, xinxing is extremely demanding.

The person under investigation may have a little problem, and the path of spiritual practice may be cut off.

Practitioners, especially some great abilities, uphold the principle of Ningque not overdoing it when it comes to accepting disciples.

This is also the reason why Xiao Chen has not accepted an apprentice for nearly ten thousand years. Of course, the most important reason is that Xiao Chen is lazy.

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After the prison dragon warned the honest young man, with a light wave of his arm, the mist that enveloped the two of them instantly dissipated.

Tsing Yihou looked at the intact and honest boy and exhaled. He was really afraid that the prison dragon would hammer the boy to death.