The Brilliant Fighting Master

Before long, Jiang Chen found that he didn't need to do anything at all.

The two of the starlights are merging for themselves, for the same reason as mentioned earlier, what he felt in the previous room needs time to digest.

When he is completely digested, he can carry out stone carving.

This process takes two to three days, so Jiang Chen simply sits on the ground with his eyes closed.

After half a day, Wei Chihong finally figured out the key and was very excited to pick up the carving knife and rush to the stone.

But before he started, he glanced at Jiang Chen, and then smiled.

He obviously thinks that Jiang Chen has no way to start.

Others also knew it later. They understood the meaning of the room, and they thought of the combination of Jiang Chen's sword and sword, and the starlight condensed. There might be two portraits before they could not get started.

In this regard, they can only regret and sympathize.

Two days later, most people's stone carvings were half completed. During the carving process, they felt that the Tianwu mood was sublimating.

Han Siming's sign was rated again, and changed again to achieve integration, belonging to the highest of all.

During the break, Han Siming was welcomed, and everyone hoped to get his help in the next room.

In this regard, Han Siming did not refuse.

So someone started to call him the monitor, and the former woman who refuted Tian Xu was the most active.

She was brow-eyed and obviously interested in Han Siming.

On the fourth day, Han Siming first completed the stone carving work. When the last knife fell, the dazzling light burst out from the stone carving.

"Wow!"

"Senior, what does this mean?"

Such an unusual vision aroused the curiosity of others.

"The more intense the light, the better it is, and the thinner the light, it is barely reluctant." Said the old man.

"Then Brother Han is very good, right?" The woman asked.

"Yes." The old man nodded, showing approval in his eyes.

"Brother Han is amazing!" The woman yelled excitedly.

Han Siming smiled mildly and was not so excited, but such a response was even more admirable.

"Well, Brother Han should be our new monitor and guide us in the next two rooms," the woman suggested.

She was talking to others, not asking the old man to agree.

Although it was identified as Jiang Chen, as long as most people identified Han Siming, Wufang could not prevent the freedom of others.

This remark was agreed by most people, only Tian Xu grunted dissatisfied, very harsh.

Han Siming heard that, and frowned slightly.

"What do you mean?" The woman glared at Tian Xu, questioning him.

Tian Xu was restraining herself, but she did not expect to ask herself, of course, she couldn't help it.

"Thank you very much for Han Siming. Have you ever said a word of thanks to Jiang Chen?" Tian Xu said.

"Shi En's hopeless newspaper, Brother Han didn't let anyone thank him. You offered it, but it made Jiang Chen feel out of hand." The woman's mouth was also very powerful.

Tian Xu didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Tang Wan is like a girl. Before Chen Tianxu spoke, Jiang Chen didn't ask for anything, but you have such a double standard. You only care for yourself and don't feel ashamed?"

Yin Shuang, who had always been quiet, spoke, and the sound was still pleasant, but the momentum was not weak at all.

Especially her identity, no introduction is needed, everyone present knew her character.

That Tang looks like his cheeks are red and his eyes are staring.

"It's ridiculous to say grace, after all, the squad leader is just a title, a symbol of the heavenly class."

After a while, Tang Wan retired and said, "I'm just thinking that we are the twelfth class in this year. Anyway, if anyone asks who my monitor is, I will definitely say it is Brother Han. Not someone sitting still. "

She is very clever, avoids the heavy and light, weakens the guilt in everyone's hearts, and evokes the sense of honor of those present.

"Yes, our monitor is Brother Han."

"The last session, the eleventh session of the class leader Yue Lansheng, reached the peak, making their class celebrate in the holy city of Wangtianlou, the scenery is infinite."

"After we can't always go out, say that our monitor is still at first glance?"

Sure enough, someone jumped out immediately and was more active than before.

Han Siming was also reminded by this, and came to the old man and said, "Senior, you said at the beginning that choosing the monitor is to convince those who were not selected, but now ..."

What I didn't say later was already very clear. Jiang Chen was looking for hardships and could not blame others.

The old man hesitated, rarely changing the monitor, but Jiang Chen's situation was really special.

"Senior, I'm willing to give up the monitor."

At this moment, Jiang Chen opened his eyes and said, "As everyone hopes."

Although his tone was normal, some people bowed their heads in shame.

And Tang looked as if he had fought a victory.

"All right, Han Siming is the monitor." The old man said helplessly.

Han Siming nodded and looked at Jiang Chen. He didn't feel indebted, righteous, and said, "For the sake of consideration, I hope you can understand."

"I can understand." Jiang Chen said.

When Han Siming saw that he didn't seem to be stiff, he didn't say much.

Immediately, Jiang Chen stepped forward and walked forward.

"When I say what do you mean, when I ask you to make the shift monitor ..." Wei Chihong came up dissatisfied.

But before he finished speaking, Jiang Chen walked straight in front of him.

Angry, he was about to provoke, but he saw Jiang Chen pick up the carving knife on the ground, and he was there just like everyone else.

On the last day, Jiang Chen didn't give up.

They originally thought that Jiang Chen was going to sit there for five days, because he made mistakes that prevented him from completing the lessons in this room.

It now seems that this is not the case.

"Oh?"

The old man also wanted to know Jiang Chen's performance.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Chen was holding a carving knife, and did not wave carefully like others.

It's like slaying with a sword, leaving a long mark on the rock.

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, the trace glowed, proving that Jiang Chen did meet the curriculum requirements of this room.

This makes the old man's eyes full of strangeness.

And this is just the beginning.

Jiang Chen shot quickly, just like a master of stone carving. Without thinking, he started to fall off with his knife, and stone debris and excess stones kept falling.

Others need four or five days of carefully carved stone sculptures ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to complete like flowing water on his hands.

Even sometimes the first nick of light has not completely left, and the second and third tracks have appeared.

So the whole process looks gorgeous.

But compared with other people who are unconscious, the old man understands what this means, and stands up in surprise.

Snapped!

As Jiang Chen moved, something fell from him, and it was a lottery record.

Everyone looked down, all of them panic-stricken.

Originally, it had regressed to a slightly small rating, but it is constantly changing.

You're familiar with driving, then you can get through, and then you can excel.

It is even more unobstructed to achieve supernaturalization.

When the last knife fell, reach the highest peak!