MTL - Demon God-Chapter 15 Deacon

一 大 Xiao Han got up early in the morning the next morning to exercise his muscles and bones. The whole person has the taste of perseverance of Changhong, and there is no more lifeless appearance like yesterday.

Augou soon came to Xiao Han.

"Brother Ugly, you are here." Xiao Han greeted with a smile.

"Your boy is all right?" A ugly Wuji asked. Immediately patted Xiao Han's shoulder. But Ah Chou didn't ask much. This Yun Yuzong, countless warriors, who has no secret? It's a taboo to ask questions!

"Well, it's okay. Brother Augou, now you take me to Wu Ji Ge." Xiao Han rubbed his hands.

"That line, I'll take you there. It just so happened that I looked at a martial arts skill and saved several months of real martial arts coins. Today I can finally borrow it." A Chou took Xiao Han away from the other hospital.

恩 "Eh? Brother Ugly, borrowing martial arts secrets, do you still need real martial arts coins?" Xiao Han whispered.

"Of course. Xiao Han, outside students only borrow the free martial arts when they choose the first martial arts. Starting from the second martial arts, it is necessary to spend real martial arts coins to borrow." A ugly explained. "Today I am borrowing a martial arts skill, 'Take the Wind'. After it is completed, the speed is astonishing, and it is the most suitable for life. However, it needs 200 full martial arts coins, which is too expensive to die. So, Xiao Han, you must choose the first free martial arts skill. Choose the martial arts skill that is most suitable for you to practice. "

"This way?" Xiao Han was silent.

"So, it ’s rare for outside students to teach their martial arts to others. After all, they spent real martial arts coins on their own to borrow and practice, so why do n’t you give it away for nothing? Unless the relationship is particularly iron, or both Swap martial arts. "Ah Chou laughed. "But Xiao Han, don't worry, we are good friends. I practiced a 'giant palm', which is as heavy as a mountain, broken and dirty, and I can pass it to you privately."

"Oh, thank you Brother Ugly. But I still go to the Wushu Pavilion myself, maybe there is a martial art that suits me better." Xiao Hanlian claimed thanks.

"Xiao Han, Wu Ji Ge is on another mountain, I will take you over the mountain now." A Chou led the way.

The two came to a avenue and went straight.

at this time……

什么 "What? How is that possible? Am I alive? Then ... that live target! Actually ... it's not dead! And ... and it's still swaying here, beating the market!"

"His injury is all right! Overnight, the injury healed! Is this guy really an undead iron man? Or what reincarnation?"

"Nothing wrong! It's the living target, Xiao Han! Look at his calmness, as if he wasn't hurt at all!"

Uh ...

All the disciples I saw along the way stopped to watch Xiao Han, with words of amazement in his mouth, his eyes filled with shock and puzzlement.

"Xiao Han, now you are famous, at our peak, you are completely famous." A ugly winked at Xiao Han. "A warrior in the middle of refining the viscera, hit you hundreds of punches, and did not kill you. Instead, you were ruined. And you only lived one night and appeared under the eyelids of many outside students. It ’s hard to be famous if you ’re hopping around! I ’m afraid it wo n’t be long before your reputation spreads throughout the ten peaks of the outer door! ”

"I don't care so much. Right now I only focus on martial arts and practice well." Xiao Han said indifferently.

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Yang Lei's other hospital.

Yang Lei is sitting in the garden, holding a cup of fragrant tea, savouring carefully, his brows are stretched, as stable as a mountain.

"Brother Yang Lei! Big things are bad! Big things are bad!"

Xu Ling rushed into the other courtyard like a despair, yelling loudly, and his expression was extremely flustered.

"Linghu Song, early in the morning, what's your ghost's name?" Yang Lei's face changed, very unhappy.

"Master Yang Lei, that live target ... that live target ..." Ling Hu stuttered.

"Dead?" Yang Lei smiled, his eyes narrowed. "I don't expect him to endure last night. Well, it's good to die. If he doesn't die, it won't be easy to stare under Wuyan Jiuquan."

"No ... not dead ... Brother Yang Lei, he was not dead! Not only wasn't dead, but also ... also day clothes embroidered, swaggered across the market ..." Ling Husong put out his tongue and licked his dry upper lip, than he said by hand With.

"boom!"

磊 Yang Lei's tea cup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. He stood up arrogantly and pointed at Linghu Song angrily. "Linghu Song, what are you talking about? Are you mentally ill! If you are hurt like that, you can swing out and walk around? Are you a three-year-old?"

"Brother Yang Lei, how dare I deceive you? This morning, countless outside disciples saw it with my own eyes. The living target and Ah Chou walked to the side of Wu Ji Ge. The two talked and laughed along the way. Husong's mouth squirmed, "Master Yang Lei, I have always been loyal to you and Master Ling Feiyu. How dare you say a slang word?"

磊 Yang Lei took a deep look at Ling Husong and immediately yelled. "Prepare the horse! Go to the Wushu Pavilion right away! The living target is very strange, so don't let him choose the martial arts smoothly!"

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A ugly man is like an old man who knows the way. He leads Xiao Han over the mountains to a verdant, smoky mountain peak. Halfway up the mountainside, between the leaves of wood, you can see a pagoda-like building, antique.

"Xiao Han, that's Wu Ji Ge," A Chou pointed at the pagoda building toward Xiao Han.

"Okay! Finally, martial arts can be selected! Brother Ugly, let's hurry up!" Xiao Hankang exclaimed.

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Wu Jige.

This martial arts pavilion is for Yun Yuzong's disciples outside and inside disciples to select and borrow various martial arts secret books. Zhenqi martial arts do not choose martial arts skills here.

The Wuwu Pavilion is in the shape of a pagoda, six storeys high, with countless martial arts secrets stored in it. Cheats for body training, body cheats, boxing, palms, legs, swords and halberds, everything. Is a huge treasure house.

At this time, all the disciples were entering the Wuji Pavilion with orderly smiles.

On the White Jade Square outside the Wuwu Ge Pavilion, an old man in green robes with a eagle-faced face and a standing hand. At a glance, it is the top power in the physical realm.

Suddenly, a rouge horse galloped along the mountain road, hurricanely entered Baiyu Square, and immediately the passengers rolled over and dismounted, saying to the green robe old man. "Deacon Cold."

The old man in green robe smiled, "Yang Lei, come here to borrow martial arts cheats again? Then you go in. I heard that the boy Feiyu went to the Dragon Scale Sea by himself, and he could not see whether it could break through Barriers, marching into the realm of realism. Feiyu is a boy with talents and superiority. He is better than many insiders. I am very optimistic about him. "

"Deacon, can you take a step to speak?" Yang Lei whispered.

"Oh?" The deacon Leng appraised his face and immediately nodded. "You follow me."

The two went one after the other and walked into the Wuji Pavilion.

A table next to the window on the second floor of Wuwu Pavilion.

"Huh? A living target, a world-class promotion to a disciple, I have heard about it." Deacon Leng nodded to Yang Lei. "Do you want to pinch this living target?"

"Deacon Leng, the living target will come over immediately to borrow the martial arts secrets ..." Yang Lei took out a small brocade box from his arms, and handed it to Deacon Leng, "I mean ... a living target, lower three or four Dong Shi, how can He De practice martial arts? "

"Yang Lei, you also know the rules of Zongmen. Since your peak's principal has allowed the living target to become an outsider disciple and register it, he has a reputation. Then I have no reason to make him difficult. Let him choose martial arts? You made me very embarrassed ... I can't afford to blame it from above. "Deacon Leng took the box and opened it gently. Suddenly, a strong medicinal scent came across! I saw a ginseng with a thumb thickness lying in the brocade box. This ginseng has a weird shape, faint, like a dragon!

"What? Qinglong ginseng?" Deacon Leng looked.

"This is a gift given to me by Brother Ling Feiyu. Most is Guben Peiyuan. I specially respect you to Deacon Leng." Yang Lei laughed.

Deacon Leng Leng gently closed the brocade box, and then tapped the table with his fingers. After a few breaths, he patted his forehead. "Okay, I'll help you this time. It's the same as giving Fei Yu a face. A live target, without any knowledge, I'll fool him, nothing."

After speaking, Deacon Leng bent down and pulled out an old mottled parchment from the bottom of the table.

This parchment is about the size of a palm, crumpled, and covered with thick dust. It has always been used to pad the table.

"Deacon Leng, is this?" Yang Lei wondered.

Deacon Leng blew the parchment paper, and the dust immediately flew. "This parchment paper is said to have been obtained from an ancient relic and was dedicated to the gate. It is identified that this parchment is an ancient artifact preserved in ancient times, but it is not a martial arts secret, nor is it a treasure such as a map. Later, this parchment was rolled and stored in this martial arts pavilion. At first There are also some martial arts disciples who mistakenly believe that it is a martial arts book. Baba borrowed it to study it, but ... Hahaha, even the power of true spirit has studied. Nothing, what can the disciples study? Over time, this parchment It's useless. I've used it for a few years. "

"Oh?" Yang Lei carefully picked up the parchment with two fingers. At a glance, I saw that the parchment had been severely corroded ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ There was no text on it, but I saw a painting, but The outlines of this painting have been sharpened by the wind and frost of years, and it is impossible to discern what exactly is drawn.

"Anyway, as soon as I have a living target, I don't understand anything. I just want to put in a set of rhetoric, stuff him with this parchment paper, and let him go back and study it to see if he can practice the magic of the world." Deacon Leng said with a frown. "Don't let him choose martial arts cheats. This is out of order. I knew above that I would be punished for neglecting my duties. In that line, I gave him a‘ peerless magic skill ’that was passed down in ancient times, but it was cheaper for him. Hahaha.”

"Hahahaha ... the deacon is really leak-free! Hahahaha! Okay, okay, I also want to see if the living target can study any invincible magic from this parchment ... hahahaha ..." At last, my heart was happy, and I felt that I had a bad breath in my chest.

At this moment, as soon as the light of Yang Lei's eyes swept away, he saw Xiao Han and A Chou in the square below.

"The living target is indeed full of vitality, and the wound is healed! It is abominable!" Yang Lei's eyes were full of light, and the murderous power was hidden. "However, I always have a way to pinch you! You got me, you have a dilemma!"

"Deacon Leng, here is the living target." Yang Lei reached down and pointed.

"Okay, Yang Lei, you avoid it first, I will go down and deal with him personally." Deacon Leng put the box and the parchment paper that Yang Lei gave him together, and stood up.

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