The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The prison dragon looked at Goudan's writing, and his eyes were really hot. Many words were divided by Goudan's writing.

For example, if you write good characters, you can write women, and if you write Guan characters, see you again.

Prison Dragon turned his head, really couldn't stand it anymore.

At this time a voice sounded.

"teacher."

Liu Jun, the student who was beaten into a pig-headed man by the female store owner as soon as he entered the cultivation field, raised his hand and shouted.

"Say." Prison Dragon replied coldly.

Liu Jun swallowed his saliva, looked at the people nailed to the wall, and said with some guilt: "Teacher, I think this kind of duel is a bit unfair, because many of us have different realms."

Liu Jun's words also spoke out the aspirations of all the students.

Prison Dragon nodded, this was a little thoughtless.

Prison Dragon stretched out his hand and clicked a few times on the screen in front of him, beams of light fell from the forest compass, covering everyone.

The people in the forest compass all felt warm and extremely comfortable.

"Breakthrough?"

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

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

The Cloud Pulling Realm, also known as the Breaking Heaven Realm, is the first realm of cultivation.

Of course, this is only a temporary upgrade to the Cloud Dispelling Realm, for the sake of fairness.

After the prison dragon finished this, he had nothing to do, so he started to be dazed.

Although everyone couldn't see the duel in Sen Luo Pan, they still stared at the screen nervously.

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

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

On the platform, a simple and honest boy stood covered in blood, while the leader of the second group lay on the ground.

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

Two beams of light enveloped the two of them, and Zhou Mazi on the ground came back to life alive and kicking, and the honest and honest boy's injuries also recovered as before.

The figures of the two suddenly disappeared from the forest compass and appeared in the classroom.

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

Hearing Prison Dragon's words, there were bursts of air-conditioning in the classroom.

Immediately losing one year of life, this punishment is really too serious.

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

Prison Dragon looked at the simple and honest boy who had won, and said, "You can ask questions now."

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

Tsing Yi Hou was watching so much that he was about to pee out, this is a fucking big opportunity, he must seize it!

Tsing Yi Hou glared at the simple and honest boy so hard that his eyes almost popped out.

The honest boy had no idea himself, and subconsciously looked at Tsing Yi Hou.

In the end, I saw Tsing Yi Hou's eyes staring fiercely, with a look of urgency to urinate.

Although the young man has a simple and honest temper, he is not a fool. When he saw Qing Yihou's appearance, he knew there was something going on.

The honest boy thought for a while, and decided to ask about his doubts about cultivation.

The simple and honest boy stood up from his seat, and asked respectfully, "Teacher, why do I sometimes feel a dull pain when my qi moves to my shoulders?"

This problem has troubled the honest and honest boy for a long time, and Tsing Yi Hou also understands this problem, but he has never been clear about the reason.

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

The conversation between the two became a secret.

"Tell me about your exercises." The prison dragon's voice sounded in the ears of the simple and honest boy.

Without any hesitation, the simple and honest boy directly spoke out the formula of Shaking Mountain Fist that he practiced.

The simple and honest boy is not a fool, the master brother has a weird temper, will the person who can substitute for the master brother be an ordinary person?

This may be an opportunity to solve your own problems.

"There are some problems with the cultivation technique. The second acupoint of Yunmen Zhongfu will suffer some damage. If you continue to practice, these two acupoints will be completely closed."

As soon as Prison Dragon heard the formula, he knew something was wrong.

What the prison dragon said made the simple and honest boy tremble all over.

A clogged acupoint means that the body's qi mechanism cannot operate freely, which may directly ruin his future practice.

This Mountain Shaking Fist is his family tradition, no wonder my father's practice has not been smooth, even if the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is revived, there is no obvious progress, it turns out that there is something wrong with the exercise.

Prison Dragon messed up the entire formula of Shaking Mountain Fist, rearranged it again, and passed it on to the simple and honest boy.

Then a white silk thread appeared from the prison dragon's finger, and got into the simple and honest boy's body.

The honest boy only felt that his whole body was warm and extremely comfortable.

Especially in the shoulder, the dull pain disappeared.

"Helping you clear your meridians, and solving your shoulder problem by the way, is your reward for winning." Prison Dragon said indifferently.

From the prison dragon's point of view, this kind of 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 Mountain Shaking Fist revised by the teacher must be much better than before.

Although the simple and honest boy didn't know what the Shaking Mountain Fist had been changed to, but his intuition told him that it must be the same.

If the simple and honest boy knew that the prison dragon directly raised the level of Shaking Mountain Fist by a few levels, would he have a heart attack with joy?

In the past, his Mountain Shaking Fist was as good as the sky, that is to say, he could reach the level of breaking the sky.

Now, Prison Dragon has combined some of the essence of boxing techniques from the Haoran Great World, so that this unremarkable technique can be cultivated to the level of Longmen.

It is no exaggeration to say that now this book sounds like the boxing method of the Jianghu sect, and it is definitely one of the best skills in all families.

The honest boy blushed and bowed deeply: "Thank you...thank you...Master."

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

Hearing the word master, Prison Dragon frowned and said: "Teacher and master have different meanings. You are not worthy to be my apprentice. If there is another time, I will kill you."

Practitioners regard the two words master and apprentice as extremely important.

Practitioners in the grand grand world choose apprentices, which is second only to improving their strength.

Accepting an apprentice has to go through countless tests, and the requirements for an apprentice's talent and temperament are extremely high.

If there is a slight problem with the person being inspected, the path of practice may be cut off from then on.

Practitioners, especially some powerful ones, uphold the principle of preferring lack rather than abuse when it comes to accepting disciples.

This was also the reason why Xiao Chen hadn't taken in an apprentice for nearly ten thousand years. Of course, the most important reason was that Xiao Chen was lazy.

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After the prison dragon warned the simple and honest boy, he waved his arm lightly, and the mist covering the two of them dissipated instantly.

Tsing Yi Hou looked at the intact and honest boy, and exhaled, he was really afraid that the prison dragon would hammer the boy to death.