Chapter 401 Don't Insult My Family-Inherited Exercises
"Forget it, now that the teacher is back, he has important things to do, and it's not convenient for you to follow me. In this way, you go to find your senior brothers, and when the teacher solves the matter, you will go back to find you." In front of the students, it is natural to show your demeanor.
"Yes, don't worry, the students will look for them." Cao Tianjiao nodded excitedly. If they knew that the teacher was back, they would definitely be extremely excited.
Back then, the teacher left without saying goodbye, and they didn't know what happened. Not long after that, something happened in the Dayan Dynasty. They escaped from the Dayan Dynasty and lived outside since then, suffering a lot.
"En." Lin Fan nodded, then slightly raised his hand, opened the void, and left here.
At this moment, Cao Tianjiao's juniors and juniors were dumbfounded. In front of Lin Fan, they didn't dare to say a word, and they looked in awe.
Now that Lin Fan had left, after they recovered their hearts, each of them shook.
"Brother, why didn't you tell us before that you have such a powerful teacher."
"Yeah, it doesn't matter if you're young, and this strength is too strong, it's really scary."
"There's nothing to say about that temperament, you'll be a peerless expert at that stop."
"Also, that palm just now was too fierce. I feel that even the powerhouses of the great heaven are not so strong. The whole world seems to be collapsing."
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Cao Tianjiao listened to what his younger brother and younger sister said, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a look of pride on his face.
"Of course, this is my teacher. I can tell you that back then, my brothers and I were all the people with the worst talent and understanding in the academy. Two years ago, my cultivation was only in the acquired state, because I got With the teacher's instructions, my cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds." Cao Tianjiao's mood is also much better at the moment.
"Ah, no way, senior brother, when you entered the Scarlet Rainbow Sect, you were only in the innate realm. Didn't you come to the current realm through your own hard work?" A junior brother said with some disapproval.
"Yes." The others also nodded.
Cao Tianjiao glanced at the crowd, recalled with gratitude on his face, then flicked his sleeves, looked at the endless void, "You don't understand."
"you do not say,
How do we understand, but we are talking. "
"Yeah yeah."
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Cao Tianjiao smiled and swayed, "You don't understand."
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Lin Fan didn't expect that he would meet a student he once taught when he came to Cangling Continent from Dongling Continent, so he was a little excited.
It's been two years and it's time to go back and have a look.
It used to be the base camp of Shengnei. I don't know what is going on now, or who has occupied it again.
There was a trace of coldness in Lin Fan's eyes. If he came back this time, if he didn't turn upside down, he would be sorry for the hardships he had suffered in the past two years.
In an instant, a figure flew in the void.
The place where the Holy House used to be was a place of geomantic omen. Although there were no buildings left after the war, there were still countless people who coveted it.
Now Shengnei is replaced by Qiankunzong.
After the battle of the Nine Great Sects, all the wealth in Shengnei was divided up, and this mountain gate was given to the Qiankun Sect.
The original sect of Qiankun Sect was not bad, but it valued the treasure land of Shengnei even more. Therefore, after the sect was exterminated in Shengnei, the lord of Qiankun Sect ordered the sect to relocate and came to Shengnei.
On the Qiankunzong martial arts field.
Countless disciples are practicing hard.
"drink."
Waves of angry shouts resounded through the heaven and earth, and the disciples of Qiankunzong were cultivating individually.
A figure was swimming in the martial arts arena like a dragon, and the blood in his whole body was like hot water suddenly boiling, emitting heat continuously.
"The tiger roars."
A Qiankun Sect disciple, full of momentum, punched the motionless figure in front of him.
"boom."
A dull roar suddenly sounded, accompanied by a scream.
The figure who was hit by the punch fell to the ground in an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and anger was hidden in his eyes.
"Hmph, trash, I can't even take a single punch." The Qiankun Sect disciple gave a cold look at the sandbag that was thrown out, with a look of disdain on the corner of his mouth.
The surrounding Qiankunzong disciples also gathered around, and then said with a smile, "Brother, these sandbags in the holy house have been practicing titanium-level demon bodies for so long, and they are still vomiting blood from being punched. They are really useless. I don't know What does the suzerain keep them for?"
"You don't understand these things. The suzerain said that cultivation requires actual combat. These guys used to be the sandbags of the saints. They have practiced the lowest level of body skills. Although they are not good, they are not so easy to die. Especially this titanium-level demon body has already reached the peak of cultivation, and its endurance is good."
"Oh, so that's the case. Those sandbags in the holy house are useful, but not many have died in the past two years. Brother, you have to take it easy and save some for the brothers."
"Haha, that's natural." The disciple of the Qiankun Sect said with a wild smile, looking at the sandbags with a ruthless look, "Why, don't you agree? The sandbags in your saints are just trash."
Looking at the disciples of the Qiankun Sect, the only remaining holy sandbags around them felt a raging fire in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do.
This is living under the fence.
Although they used to be a sandbag party in Shengnei, at least they still have some dignity, and some people would not be so cruel, but now the Qiankunzong is extremely vicious, and they don't treat them as human beings at all.
In the battle back then, they were all sandbags, and they had no strength at all. In the end, the sect was destroyed and they were also captured.
I originally thought that those sects would let them go, but unexpectedly, they were valued by the Qiankun Sect's suzerain, and directly withheld them, allowing them to continue to be sandbags for their disciples to practice.
Wang Xiaoliu clenched his fists tightly, looked at those sandbags who were also saints, and finally gritted his teeth. Although he was terrified to death, he had had enough.
"I've had enough. I want to fight with you. I'll admit that I'm a holy inner sandbag, but I don't want to bear it anymore if I become your sandbag. Isn't it just death? I'm not afraid." Wang Xiaoliu looked directly at this The Qiankun Sect disciple roared angrily.
"Ha ha."
Immediately, the surrounding Qiankunzong disciples laughed wildly.
In their view, this guy is simply asking for his own death.
At this time, I still want to resist, it seems that I really want to die.
"Xiao Liu." The remaining sandbags have grown stronger and deeper in these years, and they have thought about resisting, but this is their territory, what can they do, now seeing Wang Xiao Liu rebelled against these people, and became worried in his heart.
"Only by you? What do you know? Could it be that you just want to rely on a titanium-level demon body?" The disciple of Qiankunzong laughed, his strong body, exposed to the outside, gave people an invisible sense of oppression.
Wang Xiaoliu gritted his teeth and looked at the other party, "Just rely on the exercises passed down by my family."
"Haha." At this moment, everyone laughed again, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Family practice? It's so hilarious.
"Come on, let me see what kind of nonsense family skills you have."
"I'm fighting with you, you are not allowed to insult my family's practice." Wang Xiaoliu let out a roar, and rushed towards the disciple of Qiankun Sect.
"Haha." Looking at the sandbag with flaws all over the body, the disciples of Qiankunzong laughed at this moment.
From their point of view, waste is always waste, and it is ridiculous to pass down the exercises from family members.
PS; this Wang Xiaoliu is the character who appeared in the third chapter, the sandbag who passed the family-inherited practice of monkey stealing peaches to Lin Fan. Anyway, this pit needs to be filled. Lin Fan said at the time that if he gets up , Naturally, it is necessary to ensure the prosperity of others.