The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 33
Wang Xuan was in a panic at the moment.

A wild genius warrior who is not on the third-rank list or the hidden dragon list, no matter how you look at it, looks like the characteristics of the protagonist of the rebirth stream.

The only difference may be that the protagonist in the book is passively pretending to be coercive due to various coincidences, while the big guy in front of him is deliberately pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

The human heart is sinister!
Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger can be deliberate deception.

If he had been a bit more dandy just now, he might have been on Shen Lang's list of face-slapping villains. Through bit by bit face-slapping, he would use up all the wealth of his royal family, and then his role would be over. Without the continuation of the plot, he might be slapped to death by Shen Lang.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan broke into a cold sweat.

Fortunately, he is a hidden secondary patient, and he is also the leader of the book "Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor of the City". He votes for recommendations and monthly tickets every day, so that he can get the chance to renew his life at this time.

And the chance to rise to prominence.

Like this kind of rebirth protagonist, once they make friends, the fingertips will be leftovers, which can feed him thoroughly and benefit him for life.

However, how to make friends without leaving traces is also a difficult problem. After all, this kind of old monster-level powerhouse has a meticulous mind and insight into human nature. Once he is found to have plots, he will be the next villain on the list.

"Young Master Wang, the visitor is not kind, maybe he is here for you, do you need me to call someone?"

Seeing that Wang Xuan was in a daze, Brother Qiang reminded him.

"Cough, didn't you see this value? This qi and blood testing instrument is indeed broken. This matter is our fault. In this way, as an apology, we can help you fix it for free."

Wang Xuan laughed, although he knew that Shen Lang was deliberately pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but he couldn't expose it, on the contrary, he had to cooperate, otherwise the excitement would not be enough, what should I do if I used him to sacrifice the flag.

"Forget it, just explain the misunderstanding clearly, and I don't need you to fix it."

Shen Lang gave Wang Xuan a strange look, and felt that his attitude seemed to change a little too quickly. Could it be that there was some kind of trap hidden here?

After thinking a little more, Shen Lang also became suspicious, but he, who had reached the fifth level of the god refining realm, did not feel any malice from this person.

No malice, it proves that this person didn't want to harm him, and he didn't want to bully an ordinary person who didn't have any malice.

Just as he was talking, he planned to leave.

"and many more."

Wang Xuan blurted out, rolled his eyes, knelt down in front of Shen Lang, solemnly kowtowed, and said solemnly: "Master, please teach me how to practice martial arts."

Such a weird move immediately attracted the attention of the crowd.

Shen Lang quickly waved his hands and said: "I'm just a small second-rank martial artist. I don't have as much energy and blood as the bodyguards around you. I can't teach you anything. If you want to practice martial arts, you can find martial arts training classes or join other sects. "

"Master, you should have noticed that I was born with clogged meridians, and I have no talent for martial arts. No matter what kind of martial arts I practice, my progress is not half that of a normal person. A martial arts master once pointed out that unless there are immortals in the Chongtian realm with powerful The soul washes the marrow and cuts the bones for me, dredging the meridians in the body, otherwise I will only stay in the second-rank realm when I grow old."

"And most of the fighters I can invite are just ostentatious, even some liars. I, too, want to cultivate and control my own destiny."

Wang Xuan, who originally intended to get closer to Shen Lang and befriend him, seemed to have thought of something and revealed his true feelings.

In this world, warriors are the mainstream.

If one wants to gain a superior status and power, one must be a warrior.

However, as the heir of a wealthy family, he does not have the slightest talent for martial arts. The progress of his family's martial arts training is slow. Ordinary people need to practice for ten years, but he has to work twice as hard. Effect.

How could he accept such a result.

However, no matter how many warriors he invited to guide him, there was no progress at all.

This moment is very likely to be the only chance in his life to control his own destiny.

Like this kind of old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, he does not know how many magical secrets have been stored in his mind, and a natural meridian blockage can be resolved within a whirlwind of wind and rain.

Seeing Wang Xuan's serious posture, Shen Lang murmured in his heart: This kid's eyesight is really not that good, just like the bodyguard next to him, who seems to have more vitality than himself, but his eyes are not very good. Well, he actually said that he is a real third-rank martial artist.

It's no wonder that these people can't teach an ordinary person how to practice martial arts. Practicing by yourself and teaching others to practice are two different concepts.

As for the natural blockage of the meridians, it is necessary to wash the marrow and cut the bones with a powerful spirit. Well, after he breaks through to the fifth pilgrimage realm, it seems that he can use the Golden Crow God in the body to penetrate into the muscles, blood vessels, meridians, and cells of the human body. .

He himself has experimented, using the high-level gaseous energy cultivated by the golden crow's soul to control the madman's golden body to temper, and the effect is unexpectedly good, and this kind of cultivation is done through the meridians and blood vessels.

"I can try it, but I can't guarantee it will work."

After thinking about it for a while, Shen Lang still agreed to Wang Xuan's request to become a teacher.

Without him, it was only because of the huge sum of money that Wang Xuan mentioned later.

Although the Black Tiger Gang compensated him for some of his mental damage, two hundred thousand was not much, and the Fury Blood Knife Fighting Technique he wanted to buy required a full two million.

As a student, he has no ability to make money at all.

Now there is a way to make money, of course he wants to try it.

"However, I will go to Yangcheng to go to school soon, so I may not have much time to guide."

After telling the pros and cons, Shen Lang handed over the choice to Wang Xuan.

"Yangcheng? That's great! I'm in Yangcheng, and I'm just here to do something. This is my phone number. After you arrive in Yangcheng, Master, this disciple will personally cleanse you up."

Hearing the news that Shen Lang was going to Yangcheng, Wang Xuan was overjoyed immediately, and quickly promised.

Soon, this farce ended with Shen Lang accepting his apprentice.

Although he was a little surprised at his young age, he had already accepted an apprentice as a small second-rank martial artist, but making money did not distinguish between high and low.

Shen Lang is still confident in guiding an ordinary person.

……

Time flies by.

Soon it was time for Shen Lang to go to the university to report.

Rejecting both his parents' request for escort, Shen Lang went into battle lightly, only carrying a schoolbag and a suitcase.

Then got on the train to Yangcheng.

In this world, the transportation industry is not as developed as in his previous life. Although bullet trains have appeared, small third-tier cities like Linhai City have not yet become popular.

Linhai City is more than 300 kilometers away from Yangcheng, and it takes five or six hours by train.

Because Wang Sujie was worried that her son would not be able to endure hardship, she bought the best seat on this train. There are only a dozen seats on this train.

Apart from Shen Lang, there was no one else.

But he didn't care, instead, he seized every minute and every second and began to cultivate the Mad Demon Golden Body.

It has been nearly five days since he broke through the fifth stage of the method of refining gods. During these five days, he used the golden crow's soul in his body to continuously guide the burning sensation of burning fire when he was insane to temper his body and cultivate the crazy golden body The sequelae brought about became more and more mild, and Shen Lang knew that he was about to practice this top-notch horizontal martial arts.

He had a premonition that the day he cultivated the crazy golden body would be the day when he reached the third rank.

(End of this chapter)