My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"That's all, I can't do anything to them even if I personally take action. If you lose, I can't blame you." Changsun Luocang did not reprimand him anymore, but said with a long sigh.

Although these words were meant to comfort Zhan Jiuzhou, his face was full of loneliness and disappointment.

"Master..." Hearing what his master said, Zhan Jiuzhou was filled with guilt and felt even worse.

"Master, Shi Yingyan and others can self-destruct the Holy Soul Pearl to forcibly increase their strength, and so can the disciples. Master, please rest assured that in tomorrow's competition, the disciples will definitely kill Gu Fenghua and get her storage bracelet." Zhan Jiuzhou finally bit. Gritting his teeth, he made up his mind and said to his eldest grandson Luocang.

His master treated him with great kindness. If it weren't for his master's support, how could he have achieved what he is today with his qualifications. At this moment, Zhan Jiuzhou was filled with shame and made up his mind to get rid of Gu Fenghua and get the storage bracelet for his master, no matter what the price.

"Nonsense, what is going on with your innate Holy Spirit root? Others don't know, but you don't know it yourself?

Shi Yingyan and others self-destructed the Holy Soul Pearl, but their cultivation level declined. They can still practice again, but it will be more difficult and more dangerous. If you explode the Holy Soul Orb yourself, your life will be in danger.

Master attaches so much importance to you and spends so much effort on you. How can you be so ignorant of self-love? If you die, who will take care of Master until his death? " Changsun Luocang reprimanded heartbrokenly, but his eyes were full of concern.

Seeing his master's expression like this, Zhan Jiuzhou's heart was as sharp as a knife, and he was so moved that he almost shed tears.

No matter what, you must kill Gu Fenghua and get the storage bracelet for Master! However, precisely because of this feeling, Zhan Jiuzhou was even more determined and did not change his mind because of his master's rebuke.

"That's all, that's all. I know I can't persuade you. There is an ancient magic here called the Shocking God-killing Art. You can take it and learn about it." Noticing the determination and determination in Zhan Jiuzhou's eyes, Changsun Luocang asked again. He sighed and said helplessly.

He has been with Master and Disciple Zhan Jiuzhou for many years, and it can be said that he has watched him grow up - in fact, most of these disciples are orphans he adopted. They were raised by him, so how could they not see him? Find out what's going on in his mind.

"Shocking God-Killing Technique!" Zhan Jiuzhou's eyes lit up as he took the ancient secret book whose pages had turned yellow.

"This secret technique can also temporarily forcibly improve the cultivation level, but it does not require the self-explosion of the Holy Soul Pearl. It is much better than the methods of Shi Yingyan and others. You must understand it carefully and there must be no mistakes, otherwise you will be a master." I can't save you." Changsun Luocang continued.

"Yes, Master." Zhan Jiuzhou said respectfully, feeling a little more moved in his heart.

It can be seen that the master actually does not want him to take risks, nor does he want to see any accidents happen to him. He just sees that he has made up his mind and knows that he cannot persuade him, so he has to use this ancient forbidden technique.

"However, everything in the world has its advantages and disadvantages. This secret technique can forcibly increase the strength like Shi Yingyan and others without self-destructing the Holy Soul Pearl. Of course, it will not be that easy to use. Once this technique is used, You will suffer the pain of being cut into pieces, burning your body and devouring your soul. If you can't persist to the end, you will inevitably lose your mind and your cultivation. Remember, remember.

Master has watched you grow up and has high hopes for you. If you have any shortcomings, Master, Master..." Changsun Luocang warned again seriously. At the end of the sentence, his voice was choked with sobs, and he couldn't say the next words anymore. Out.