Alien God System

Looking at each other, watching this scene, the poison king and the corpse king couldn't help laughing together, and then the money came to the king of batian, and laughed: old king ba, I didn't expect it, I met more than you today Hustle, you can do nothing, feel depressed, hahaha! "

What are you guys doing? "

He spit out a long suffocation, this king tyrant finally recognized his plantation, and said: If it is to point the junior combat skills, there are so many war emperors in the teaching, and any one can be drawn. They have been immersed in this way for hundreds of years. Old fritters, no problem, why don't you call me? "

Because Yang Erxia is now practicing the Celestial Demon Sword, you are the first person in the sword technique, who would you look for if you don’t? "

The Heavenly Devil Sword is easy to practice, and I don't have to be guided by it. All the other old guys are fine, do you have to hang on my tree? "

If someone else is practicing the Heavenly Demon Sword, it doesn’t matter if the old man finds someone to give pointers, but now he is Young Master’s brother. If Yang Erxia wants to practice, the old man must find the best one. Who makes you the best? "

The Poison King moved Yang Feng out, his face full of solemnity.

In fact, in the entire Holy Fire Sect, apart from Yang Feng himself, the rest of the church members have already been told that Young Master Yang is the future teacher. It's just that the holy ancestor has spirit, and he doesn't want this heir to know his identity in advance.

Therefore, the entire holy flame cultists saw Yang Feng in awe, but they did not dare to speak clearly.

Although Wang Batian had never seen the Yang family brothers, he had also heard of the Announcement of the General Education, and he couldn't help but sneered: the royal relatives, the old man didn't teach either! "

you……"

His face trembled, and the Poison King trembled with anger, his old face couldn't help turning greener.

Yang Feng looked at him, but he was puzzled: Why don't you teach? "

Not willing to teach, unhappy! "

accurate? "

With a frown, Yang Feng is even more strange: Why are you upset, where did we offend you? You don't want to teach my second brother? "

you guys?

After taking a deep look at them, Wang Batian seemed to understand something and nodded clearly: Are you that Young Master? "

Yes, Lao Tzu is a hero, Yang Feng. "

So, it’s no wonder that he can stand still under the palm of the old man, no wonder he will be selected as the next one..."

Cough cough cough!

The King Batian nodded clearly, but he was interrupted with a dry cough from the Poison King before he finished speaking.

Shishi smiled and shook his head, Wang Batian couldn't help but sighed, and laughed: I am old, look at my memory, I will lose if I say too much, so I won't say it. Since it is Young Master Yang's face, the old man is also a member of the Holy Cult, so let's just follow it. As for someone who got caught up in practice, come out and take two steps. "

Senior, it is junior! "

As soon as he hurried forward, Yang Xiaoyi said hopefully.

Without looking at him, Wang Batian just beckoned indifferently: Stretch out his hand, the old man will give you a pulse. "

Yes, senior! "

Yang Xiaoyi stretched out an arm respectfully, and Yang Xiaoyi's eyes were full of expectation.

That Wang Batian just stretched out a finger to probe his pulse, then immediately retracted it, couldn't stop shaking his head and sneered, saying: The foundation is too bad, and the character is not a single stroke. As soon as he comes up, he will practice high-level combat skills of rank 9 or higher , Deserved to go out of business. Stop it, you still can't control the sword intent of this magic sword. If you continue to practice it, you will either be mad or completely disabled. Obediently start from the low-level combat skills below Rank 3. "

What, Sanpin? "

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng was taken aback for a moment and exclaimed: My second brother is already the emperor of war, you let him practice the third rank? Does this fit his current identity? "

Yes, he is the emperor of war, but the foundation for the cultivation of combat skills is ridiculously weak. "

Rolling his eyes, Wang Batian couldn't help but sneered and said: Most people practice steadily and steadily from the training of fighters to the emperor of war. What kind of cultivation level, what kind of combat skills to practice, over the years, accumulate experience, slowly figure out. However, this kid didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, and his cultivation level reached the height of the Emperor of War. But for the training and accumulation of combat skills, it is still at the low level of the warrior stage, which is quite different. "

The superb cultivation base is not compatible with the experience of the combat skills itself, which causes him to be confused and hesitant when practicing high-level combat skills. Fortunately, he discovered his fault in time, and stopped quickly, before he could. "

is it?

Yang Feng was puzzled and looked at Poison King and them.

Poison King lightly stroked his beard and nodded to Yang Feng slightly: Young Master Yang, Yang Erxia was the first successful drug man in the old man's experiment, so the old man discovered the problem for the first time. However, the research on combat skill training of this old king is definitely a top master, I believe he is right. "

oh, I see! "

Nodding clearly, Yang Feng looked at the king's tyrant again: Is there a way to quickly match my second brother's cultivation base and combat skills? "

This combat technique is a bonus to experience, so learn hard work and practice step by step. "

But I don’t want to practice step by step, do you have a quick way? "Blinking big expectant eyes, Yang Feng stared at him closely.

With a sneer, Wang Batian couldn't help but said with contempt: Is there any cheap thing in this world that can reach the top without hard training? "

Have! "

Nodding together, Yang Feng and Yang Xiaoyi looked at each other and both laughed tacitly.

I just climbed to the top once, my second brother soaked the old poison’s medicine soup for half a year, and now he also climbed to the top, so...you must also have a way to the top, hehe [Pencil Novel www .qbxs.xyz] Hey. "

Uh!

With a twitch of face, Wang Batian rolled his eyes helplessly and shouted: You are a special case, you are out of luck, don't compare you to ordinary people. "

Yes, we are not compared with ordinary people, we are not ordinary people, we just want to carry on this **** luck, it is not convenient for you to provide us with a bunch of shit? "

you……"

With a twitch of face, Wang Batian was so angry with Yang Feng's shameless smile that he cursed: "Getting for nothing is not a long-term solution." "

We are short-sighted, just for short-term returns, and we are afraid that we cannot wait if it is too long. Do you have any way to make us withdraw funds in a short period of time and make a lot of money? Let's talk about it. If my second brother becomes your apprentice, you definitely want him to grow up quickly, right? "

I... can't help it, huh! "

There was a rough breath from his nostrils, and Wang Ba Weather smiled and said: If he becomes the old man’s apprentice, the old man will only let him lay the foundation step by step to reach the top, and will not let him take shortcuts. This is a wrong path. . "

Oh, right? Then you can train this apprentice well. "

Nodding clearly, Yang Feng followed his will and glanced at Yang Xiaoyi.

Yang Xiaoyi's expression was joyful, and he immediately bowed down and bowed, kowtow and said: Disciple Yang Xiaoyi, pay homage to Master. "

what? When did I say to accept you as a disciple? "

That Wang Batian was taken aback, but he didn't know why.

Yang Feng shrugged slightly and jokingly said: What you just said, if he becomes your apprentice, you will help him to lay a good foundation, don't be fooled, the gentleman said, it is difficult to chase the horse. "

what? I……"

The corners of his mouth slumped, and the king tyrannical was immediately forced.

Suffered, fooled...