So I Am A Demon Descendent!

Chapter 635: Heavy Word

"First of all, the first stage and the second stage can be merged into one stage. In our ancient times, qi training was also called tuna. To put it plainly is a way of breathing. This will greatly reduce the time for getting started."

"Secondly, the method of using Qi is very delicate, but there are too many details. If you modify it a little, you can cut out these unnecessary details and retain the core part. In this way, as long as you are proficient in Qi, you can quickly master it. . "

"In my opinion, in addition to the explosion of strength and weakness that requires accumulated practice, its entry phase can be reduced and the learning difficulty reduced to a level. Well, since it is a very pedantic school, there are flaws in peerless education. Inevitably. "

The grandmother's understatement of comments is like a doctoral student's review of an elementary school math teacher's examination question, which is flawed.

It's arrogant, it's shameless!

Baker Richardson was very upset and felt that the unparalleled war spirit was playing on the subject, and made nonsense to degrade himself.

He remembered a Chinese saying: Why is Your Excellency soaring up to 90,000 miles?

It is appropriate to describe the Warriors of the Warriors at this time.

"I don't agree with you, unless you can give the right answer." Baker Richardson's eyes flashed with irony.

"I don't need to teach you," Grandma said with a cold face, and paused, adding: "Unless you pay tuition, um, ten million dollars."

"Yes." Baker Richardson glanced at her.

Grandma clicked the mouse refreshingly, held up two index fingers, and tapped on the keyboard with her two-finger zen.

Grandma and Grandma didn't recognize much Pinyin, and her education level stayed at the level she spent in Li Fu when she was in the golden house, all of which she learned in private. It wasn't Pinyin that was taught at the time. Literacy was used in direct pronunciation and inverse tangent.

For more than a hundred years, she did not have the consciousness to learn new knowledge. By the generation of Li Wuxiang, she had learned a little bit about Pinyin, but it was only a taste. Until this generation, she realized the benefits and fun of computers. She occasionally pulled her great-grandson to teach her Pinyin.

The two-finger Zen typing method is not because she can't use the keyboard skillfully. When she plays the game, she hits the keyboard and it is called a 6, but the two-finger Zen allows her to better identify the position of the letters.

It took more than half an hour to delete the changes.

Li Xianyu first checked the computer screen and found that Grandma had modified the description of most of the second phase of the use of the air machine, directly abolished the first phase, and used her method to separate the first phase of breathing and the second phase. The combination of phases of luck.

Li Xianyu, who was not familiar with learning, did not realize the shockingness inside, but instead helped her correct a dozen obvious typos, and then pushed it to Baker Richardson.

President Baker is a grand master, but it is not like Li Xianyu's half-handed man. He fell into the computer.

First frowned and glanced at it first, and then a startled expression appeared, unconsciously straightened up, straightened his waist, moved the computer in front of himself, and examined it carefully.

Looking at his serious and serious expression, it is not difficult for Li Xianyu to guess that he was chewing word by word. Gradually Baker showed an unwilling expression, and looked at it from beginning to end, trying to find out the revised mistakes of Wushuang War Spirit .

For a long time, Baker Richardson sighed, "Senior, at your level, it is not difficult to create a new extreme school."

Being able to modify the way of luck of others, streamlining the ultimate, or studying the practice well. Either it is too rich in its own heritage and it is built high. Warriors of the Warriors are clearly the latter.

Originally, Li Xianyu let Wushuang War Spirit look at the "Blessing of God of War", and he was quite worried. Now it seems that there is nothing really strange.

Grandma said "um": "Don't forget the tuition."

It's equivalent to earning 10 million US dollars. Simplifying this peerless school, but just for beginners to get started faster. It doesn't make any sense for Beck Richardson to enter the room like this. At most, when he passed it to his students, he could Teach the simplified version.

Baker Richardson nodded, snapped, closed his notebook, and looked at Li Xianyu: "I want to know the cause and the beginning of the battle that took place in the island nation."

"I believe President Baker already knows it." Li Xianyu did not answer positively.

The battle that took place in the Beihai Cemetery is not a secret, and the number of witnesses is large. With the ability of the Supernatural Association, it is easy to understand the situation.

"Ancient demon!" Baker Richardson nodded slightly. "That's a terrible existence."

When he arrived in Tokyo, he visited the cemetery site for the first time. The damage caused by the fighting made him palpitated, and also inspired his militant genes. I hate myself when I wasn't in the island.

"Although the ancient demon's power is strong, its combat power may not be stronger than our humans." Li Xianyu smiled.

The fire power of ice dregs is too scary and can even change the environment, which is extremely impossible for humans. However, in terms of combat power alone, human extremes are not necessarily weaker than the ancient demons, provided that the ancient demons have not recovered the peak of the extremes.

"The first to learn about the existence of the ancient demon was the Holy See in Europe. At that time, I just felt incredible. Those long-extinct creatures still existed in the world. At the same time, I was disappointed because the ancient demon was not as powerful as we expected. "Beck Richardson said.

No, the ancient monsters are more powerful than you think. They were all invincible during their peak .....

Moreover, the status of the pope is very poor. If he were to swallow a fallen angel, it would be equivalent to Sharu swallowing the 17th and 18th ...

Li Xianyu listened silently, without correcting Baker Richardson's ideas.

"But the storm in the island country suddenly made me wonder: the ancient demon existed long ago, why didn't it show up to the world?" Richardson did not go on, but looked at Li Xianyu.

"Who knows, living creatures of endless years. The prosperity of human society is unattractive to them, it is just an era bubble experienced by a long life force." Li Xianyu shrugged.

"This is not reasonable." President Baker shook his head: "If they are all hermits, disdain to integrate into human society. The one who can take the Pope, and the one who secretly manipulates the shrine. Their behavior and negates this. may."

"Since they have been silent for so many years, why have they gradually exposed traces of this year in our field of vision?" Richardson said a second doubt.

Without waiting for Li Xianyu to answer, he continued: "The only difference this year is the opening of the Pantheon. Can I understand what they want in the Pantheon? The ancient demon lurks in human society. Isn't it that they disdain power and wealth, but have bigger plans or pursuits? "

"What must have happened this year, or what is about to happen, so those ancient demon have surfaced."

Very keen, he didn't know the existence of the fruit and had never entered the real Pantheon. From these clues alone, we can speculate about ...

It is worthy of being a president, and IQ is definitely online.

"Maybe." Li Xianyu nodded, his face calmed.

Baker Richardson stared at him, stared deeply, and laughed a long time later: "The existence of the ancient demon is ultimately a factor affecting social stability for us humans. If there is any discovery or progress, I hope to contact more , Exchange information. "

Li Xianyu laughed: "It must be."

Baker Richardson walked to the door and looked back, leaving a meaningful sentence: "This era belongs to us, right?"

Li Xianyu nodded slightly.

"Well, it's a firm position." Grandma yelled twice: "Don't consider telling him something, draw an ally?"

"No, the ancient demon is craving for fruit. It must not be leaked out, absolutely not. Especially, the Superman Association cannot be known." Li Xianyu shook his head.

Grandma frowned.

"This era belongs to us ... This sentence can also be understood as: resources are ours, wealth is ours, and treasures are ours."

"Grandma, the ancient demon stand on our opposite side because they seek fruit."

"That is to say, our enemy is not the ancient demon, but the person who seeks fruit. It can be either the ancient demon or a human."

Grandma was silent for a long time, scratching her head, with a rare and serious expression: "After returning to your country, go to the Lord of the Pantheon, return the fruit to her, and draw a line with her."

"Isn't it difficult for you to be strong?" Li Xianyu rolled her eyes. "She is my sister. Even if the fruit is not with me, I will help her."

"Don't you listen to me?" Grandma looked directly into the eyes of her great-grandson.

When have I heard you ... Li Xianyu shrugged: "Anyway, I have an idea."

She gritted her teeth, and she said, "If you go it alone, I will sever ancestors with you."

"Whatever!" Li Xianyu was tit-for-tat.

There is no fear of being loved.

Snapped! The grandmother slaps her in the palm of her hand, her favorite great-grandson is snoring, and she covers her swollen face: "Grandma ... Do you hit me?"

"Since you know that the enemy is more than an ancient demon, do you know what to face?"

"It's the enemy of the world!" Grandma glared at him fiercely. "Boy, you stinky boy, do you know how heavy these four words are? Why do you think you can keep the fruit, and why do you think you are the opponent of the ancient demon. "

"Why are you pulling San Wu Cuihua and me, and burying your **** sister?"

Her smooth forehead was blue and leaped sharply: "How many times have you died in the island country, do you not know for yourself? At least there are three ancient demon you have to face, each of them is not worse than the poison tail, why do you follow They play. The Lord of the Pantheon doesn't have to obediently. She pushes you out as a rake to attract the attention of the enemy. Do you know? Are you a fool? "

"You have the confidence to hide the secret of fruit? Now that you know that other human beings may also participate in the struggle for fruit, where do you feel confident that you can keep it? Do you have to kill the people around you?"

"Every enemy in the world!" She suddenly wet her pupils, her eyes full of sadness and helplessness:

"Your dad didn't listen to me at first, but he had to carry it by himself. No one can be the enemy of the whole world. Your dad can't, you can't, neither can the ancient demon."

Having said that, she pleaded in fear: "Li Xianyu, don't mix in with the ancient demon battle and return the fruit to her. The Li family has only one heir to you, you can't let me lose faith with my father. You can't Let my efforts of 140 years succeed. "

"Just when ..." Hongxia glowed on her grandma's face: "Just when you chose me ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Dreaming yesterday, dreaming of crossing the parallel world, and then intending to take the cultural route, Well, the sequelae left when I wrote "Sister". But in the dream I found sad that I didn't memorize even the lyrics of a song, and I didn't know the score. I thought about copying the movie again, but I watched too many movies, But I ca n’t remember the specific details of each movie, let alone write the script. I was thinking about copying the novel, but I ca n’t remember the specific content of these novels, which are very painful. I am a tragic writer myself. Why do I copy other people's novels? Am I crossing into a parallel world or do I have to be a bitter code farmer? I ca n’t do entertainment and write novels without hope. I still remember the stock market fluctuations. However, the parallel world is not a journey through the past ... I watched as the beautiful heroines left me and were taken away by others, so I woke up from my dream.

There is no doubt that this is a nightmare because it is too real. I realized a philosophy of life from my dream: live in the present!

Because no matter if you cross the parallel world or go back to ancient times, the bad boy is still bad boy.

This dream caused so much shock and damage to my soul that I couldn't code. Today I changed two more.

(End of this chapter)