Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

There are still two martial arts schools in Pingyang Town. Shuimu Sect is coming with great momentum, so they should do their part.

After thinking for a while, everyone present looked at each other.

"Forget it. The fewer people who know about it, the better. Besides, the two school owners combined are not enough for the third brother to fight alone, and they can't help much. When the time comes, we can find the location of the mountain ghost and let them come out to finish it." Xiang Changsong suggested.

Hu Qi frowned: "If Shuimu Sect really wants to refine the fetal pearl pill again, the quality of the fetus will naturally be better and stronger. Master Yang is not here, and the martial arts school may bear the brunt. Is there a certain risk if we don't tell them?"

"But if we tell them, it is hard to guarantee whether there are hidden lines in the martial arts school, which may allow Shuimu Sect to start taking action in advance, but we will be overwhelmed. Knowing the plan in advance is our advantage."

Hu Qi and Xiang Changsong both fell into deep thought.

It's really tricky.

Liang Qu listened to the discussion of the two senior brothers and felt that the matter was difficult to handle. Whether to tell or not, there are risks.

After a while, Hu Qi said, "According to Master's Wife, if the mountain ghost in Yixing City was accidentally attracted by the river god sacrifice, how do we explain the one in Fahua Temple? We haven't caught that mountain ghost yet. Now it seems that the people of Shuimu Sect may have dealt with it first.

I thought that Master Lu looked like a mountain ghost was hatched. Now it is impossible to be sure whether that appearance was artificially forged after taking the fetal pill, or whether a mountain ghost was indeed hatched?"

"Is there a possibility that Shuimu Sect's control over mountain ghosts is not actually high? They are also in Playing with fire? Or has the number of mountain ghosts reached a very large number, so that some omissions occurred? "

"Too little information."

"Well, I think the most urgent thing is to inform Senior Brother Xu and Senior Brother Lu to see what they think."

Liang Qu stood up and suggested: "Then I will go to Senior Brother Lu, and Senior Brother Xiang will go to Senior Brother Xu?"

Hu Qi looked up, it was late, and nodded: "Then I will stay in the martial arts hall, remember to keep quiet and don't let people see it."

"Yes."

The two nodded, Liang Qu was about to step out of the round hole door, Hu Qi suddenly called him.

"Junior brother has broken through?"

"Yes, just the day before yesterday."

"It's a few days earlier than I thought. Junior brother is really talented, and he must have a destiny."

It's destiny again.

Liang Qu vaguely remembered that when he first merged with Ze Ling, he could get his destiny.

In this way, he does have a destiny.

"Since you have broken through the barrier, then Junior Brother, don't stay at home and work in seclusion in the future. It's dangerous outside these days. You should live in the martial arts hall and practice more fighting skills. I will teach you another martial arts."

Martial arts.

Liang Qu knew this. It was recorded in "Yu Guanxiu Xingming Youqian". It is mainly divided into three types: superior, middle and inferior.

Unlike the skills, martial arts is a technique, a superb display of skills. By drawing qi, the same punch, palm and arrow can burst out with several times the power.

With his current level of qi and blood, he can barely perform inferior martial arts. Hu Qi must have felt that he could not break through the flesh barrier in a short time, so he thought of learning martial arts to help him improve his combat effectiveness as much as possible.

"Your injury this time reminded me that after this is over, you have to go to Changchun Medical Hall to learn some medical skills. You don't have to be too advanced, but you have to know the basic identification of herbs and the ability to set bones. These are very important when you are out on the road.

Everyone has his time when he is at the end of his rope. In difficult times, some simple herbs are extremely precious. Moreover, no matter how good the panacea is, it can only promote recovery, and it is impossible for your broken bones to automatically correct back to their original position. If no one helps you, taking the medicine rashly may heal into a deformity, and it will be even more difficult to recover."

Hu Qi said solemnly, fearing that his junior brother would think that the things were not important and not take them to heart, so he gave two examples.

Liang Qu knew that Hu Qi was right, but he felt that the burden on him was much heavier.

He was like a child who was taken out by his parents to sign up for several interest classes. The key is that it is really for your own good, and you have to learn.

Reading, martial arts, and medicine, after the Shuimu Sect incident, Liang Qu even felt that he should learn more about history and secrets, otherwise he would be confused when encountering things.

This is the difference between a wild-born and a traditional martial arts disciple.

A traditional martial arts disciple may not be better than a wild-born in fighting, but he must be more comprehensive, know more, and have a greater chance of surviving in difficult situations.

"Okay, it's okay, I just want to tell you, go and come back quickly."

"Okay."

Liang Qu turned and stepped out of the round hole door, until he walked through the corridor and came to the door of the martial arts hall, he suddenly remembered something.

"Oh no, I haven't asked for leave from the academy yet."

Today is not a day off!

He stood up the academy!

I thought that after offering sacrifices to the river god at noon, I would still have time to go back to the academy for class, but so many things happened that I forgot about it and didn't even ask for leave.

It was dark, and there must be no one in the academy. I'll find a chance to apologize tomorrow.

......

In Lu Gang's house.

Liang Qu walked in quietly under the guidance of the doorman. He didn't know why he did this. It was a completely subconscious action.

It was dark, but it was only a quarter past seven, just after seven. It gets dark quickly in winter.

Usually, there should be clanging sounds of iron hammering at Senior Brother Lu's house, but today there was no sound at all.

Entering the house, several large railways had gone dark, leaving only the big red stove in the middle that Senior Brother Lu used. There were two strong men guarding it, and Senior Brother Lu was leaning against it with his eyes closed to rest.

Almost at the moment when Liang Qu entered the house and brought up the airflow, Lu Gang opened his eyes and looked at the door: "Junior Brother Liang?"

"Brother Lu." Liang Qu bowed and knew that Brother Lu had been working hard for his spear in recent days.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Liang Qu looked around: "Brother, can we talk somewhere else?"

"Let's go to the quiet room."

In the quiet room, Liang Qu told Lu Gang all about his experience today, including the communication between Yang Mansion and the martial arts hall.

Lu Gang frowned.

"I know a little about the Shuimu Sect. I thought it was dead, but it's still there. It's just a little free now. Let's go to the martial arts hall."

Arrived at the martial arts hall.

Hu Qi greeted Lu Gang, and the three of them waited for Xiang Changsong and Xu Zishuai together.

After waiting for nearly three quarters of an hour, they saw two figures hurriedly walking out of the corridor.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late, I'm late." Xu Zishuai apologized repeatedly as soon as he came in, and Liang Qu faintly smelled a scent of rouge.

"Where are you fooling around again?"

Lu Gang frowned, and although he was asking, his eyes were looking at Xiang Changsong.

Xu Zishuai looked threatening and smiled helplessly at Changsong: "Brother Lu, you already have the answer in your mind, right?"

Lu Gang sighed helplessly: "My fellow disciples are all here, I won't say anything to you, anyway, you can do it yourself, if you go to that kind of place too much in the future, don't blame me for not reminding you if your legs and hands are weak."

"Hehe, Brother Lu, don't underestimate me." Xu Zishuai straightened his back, brushed his knees, and was about to brag.

"Okay, stop playing tricks, let's talk about serious things, do you know anything about Shuimu Sect?" As the oldest and most powerful disciple present, Lu Gang naturally took the lead.

Xu Zishuai looked serious: "I have an idea about Shuimu Sect."