Demon Becoming the Lord

The next day,

Before dawn, Xiao Lang and Xiaodao woke up at the same time in a tacit understanding.

The two of them washed up, went to the backyard, sat up side by side, and began to take daily compulsory classes, practicing profound energy!

In the Soul Land, the martial arts are extremely strong, and everyone cultivates profound energy. Don't be surprised if you bump into an old man on the street who is a third-level fighter, or meet a charming woman who is a fourth-level fighter.

The level of cultivation in the mainland is very distinct, first-level fighters, second-level fighters, third-level fighters, fourth-level generals, fifth-level commanders, sixth-level warlords...

Each realm is divided into junior high and high-level. Different realms have different strengths. The knife of a high-ranking war division possesses the power of seventy tigers. Of course, the higher the realm, not only the strength is stronger, but the speed, agility, reaction, and defense are also stronger.

Both the warrior and the warrior are tempering their flesh and skin, and only when they reach the battle master stage can they formally step into the palace of martial artists.

Practice profound energy!

The war master began to cultivate profound energy, using magical techniques to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and transform it into profound energy in the body. Because of the magical profound energy, the martial artist's body has terrifying power, faster speed and stronger defense!

Last night, even though Xiao Lang attacked the weakest abdomen of the Earth-Splitting Tiger, if his hands were not running profound energy, it would definitely not be so easy to penetrate!

Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao sat cross-legged on the ground, closing their eyes and lowering their eyebrows, and the two breathed rhythmically, long and long. As the two breathed, a faint cyan light floated on the surface of their bodies, which was very mysterious.

After an hour and a half, white fish belly had appeared in the east, and there was a rooster crowing in Qingniu Town, and it was dawn!

Xiao Lang opened his eyes, the knife beside him had disappeared, and there was another woman in the backyard, a beautiful and warm woman in a wheelchair.

"Aunt!"

Xiao Lang had a warm smile on his face. This woman always made him feel warm and peaceful.

"Eat breakfast! The knife is ready!"

The aunt smiled faintly, turned the wheelchair and slid towards the middle room, Xiao Lang followed behind him, walking steadily.

After breakfast, Xiao Lang rode his donkey towards Yaowang City, and continued to run wildly in the backyard holding the huge stone with the knife. The aunt sat in the front yard, reading a book in the mild sunlight. This is the easy life of a paralyzed man, a fool, and Xiao Lang in the past year.

Xiao Lang ignored the strange gaze in the martial arts school, tied the donkey in the stable, entered the school, found a corner that belonged to him, and fell asleep.

For him, the boring study in the martial arts school is better than going to Devil Mountain to experience some progress. Not for the aunt, he might never enter this kind of martial arts school where the children of the aristocratic family will pick up girls and be handsome, and the Camelites are climbing up like dogs for the sake of superiors.

Therefore, during the six months in the martial arts school, he has been sleeping in this corner during the morning class, while in the afternoon martial arts class he hid in the grass in a daze, or practiced profound energy, and went to the Colosseum at night to fight life and death.

"Boom!"

A few very rude knocks on the table interrupted Xiao Lang's sleep. Xiao Lang raised his head with sleepy eyes, and saw a pretty face that was arrogant.

Take a nap, Bu Xiaoman’s clan girl!

"Miss Bu, what's the matter?"

Xiao Lang swept the neighborhood, and as expected, several people swept towards this side mockingly, with a little fire in their hearts, but they could only say with fear.

"Xiao Lang, seventeen years old, a mid-level soldier, lives in Qingniu Town, and there is a paralyzed man and a fool at home. Are these information correct?"

Taking a nap, looking down at the mediocre man in front of him, he didn't understand why Sister Xiaoman acted like this yesterday. Such **** Cammen are only assigned to their families as coolies, handymen, and watchdogs.

Bu Xiaoman didn't come to the martial arts school today, but Bu Xiaoqi thought that he had to do something to show the Situ family a certain gesture. The young lady of his family just made a kind joke.

So without waiting for Xiao Lang to reply, she continued to contemptuously said: "You should be very clear that you are a toad, so you must not imagine that you can eat swan meat. Do you understand what I mean?"

Xiao Lang smiled brightly, his eyes narrowed, he nodded very firmly, and said, "I understand!"

After taking a nap, holding her head upright and walking away with her not magnificent chest, Xiao Lang fell asleep again. But the fingernails under the square table plunged deeply into the palm of the palm, making it hurt!

It's right that he can kill Earth Tiger in a second, he can hit the Situ Battlefield with one punch, it's right that he has experienced countless life and death fights since childhood, and his hands have been stained with countless blood. But he is more aware of his purpose of coming to the martial arts school, for the sake of his aunt, he can only bear it, he must get Feng Ling Dan!

For him, the aunt is everything!

I recalled in my mind that from childhood to adulthood, countless times the aunt took him to the world and was chased and killed. Recalling the picture of his aunt teaching him practice and martial arts hand in hand, recalling the picture of the beautiful woman holding him in tears in the middle of the night...

He is a traveler, a person who does not belong to this world, but because of that beautiful woman, he has a sense of belonging to this world.

Since he was a child, he secretly vowed to cultivate hard in this life, protect that woman, bring her the best life, and never let her shed a single tear!

"Wow!"

Xiao Lang, who was silent in his memories, was awakened by an uproar in the school, and he raised his head in a bit of astonishment. But her eyes shrank abruptly, and then her back shrank, lying in the corner for fear of being discovered.

The school hall was already full of people, there were hundreds of people, at this moment, more than two hundred boys, all looking at someone who came in slowly!

A woman, a majestic, charming woman everywhere, Madam Ya!

Xiao Lang smiled bitterly and shook his head, because after the widow wave came in, she caught him with a glance, and a smile flashed across her autumnal eyes.

This woman is for him!

Xiao Lang, who has been with wild beasts since he was a child, has experienced countless battles, possesses this terrifying instinct. He didn't understand what this woman was doing in the martial arts school, but he knew it would definitely not be a good thing.

really!

Mrs. Ya walked to the front of the school leisurely, looked around, and was very satisfied with the shocked expressions of everyone on his appearance, and said softly: "My name is Liu Ya. From today on, I will be your tutor, the tutor of literature, and I am responsible. One month later, things about the Wuyuan League in the ten western cities!"

The countless people below were dumbfounded, and some of the family's children knew this charming beauty in front of them. No one I know understands the most famous **** in Medicine King City. Is that nerve wrong today?

tutor?

What can she teach, how to roll the bed? Or teach the old trees to be rooted, high mountains and flowing water?

Those who don't know him are confused. Such beauties act as mentors to them. Can they learn anything in the future? Just looking at her every day is enough, no need to learn anything...

Xiao Lang was not surprised that this woman was so powerful that she could suddenly become his mentor. He was worried that this woman would cause many uncertainties for him to get Feng Ling Dan.

This is a poppy flower, poisonous!

Therefore, Xiao Lang covered his head very low-key, lying in the corner and sleeping with his head buried in the corner. He would not have any unusual relationship with this woman even after he was killed.

The tutor's robe of the academy wore Madam Ya, but it was unique. She ignored the hot gazes of the male students and the jealous complex eyes of the female students. He cleared his throat and said: "Today's first lesson, this instructor will explain to you the Soul Warriors!"

"Wow..."

There was another uproar, and even Xiao Lang, who was covering his head, raised his head slightly, with a trace of heat in his eyes.

Many aristocratic warriors were stunned, but the Cambrian warriors were all excited.

Soul Warrior!

This is the most powerful warrior in the Soul Continent!

Many people have heard of this, but the specific Cammen are completely unclear, and even some martial artists of the aristocratic family know a little about fur. They just know that there are five strong people in Yaowang City, and these five people are all soul fighters. There are also five famous masters of the sacred soul continent in the war dynasty, and they are all soul fighters.

In the Continent of the Soul, the Soul Warrior is synonymous with the strong!

Liu Ya was very satisfied with the reaction of the young girls in the audience, especially satisfied with Xiao Lang's slight raising of her head in the corner, she continued:

"Our continent is called the Soul Continent, and the ruler of the continent is the Soul Warrior. All the people of the mainland have the Soul of the Ancient God in their minds, and they will have the opportunity to awaken after they are eighteen years old. After awakening, they will become Soul Warriors!"

"After becoming a Soul Warrior, your cultivation speed will be doubled, and depending on your Soul Attributes, Soul Fighter will be awakened. For example, Situ Patriarch, Situ Xiaoxiong’s Flame Soul, with Soul Soul Skills, his mid-level strength, Ordinary warriors who can easily defeat any warlord state...

"Once the soul warrior is awakened, you will be given the title of baron by the dynasty and receive three hundred stone salaries. It can be said that as long as you don't die, you are not a waste of the soul, even the lowest level of the human soul, in this life you will rise to the top..."

"Every year in the Spiritual Spirit Festival, martial artists who have reached the age of eighteen can go to the Spiritual Spirit Pavilion in each city to awaken the Spiritual Spirit. Many of you are close to the age of 18. What this instructor wants to tell you is the realm reached before the age of 18. The higher, the higher the chance of awakening the soul..."

Except for Liu Ya's soft and soft voice, there was silence in the school. All the warriors, men and women, from the poor family, even forgot to look at the fascinating face of the widow of the wave, they listened with all their attention, for fear of missing a word.

Although women are beautiful, they are more attractive than women. Because all those present are warriors! And the Soul Warrior... is the most fanatical pursuit of all warriors!

As long as you become a warrior of the soul, the beauty of money is at your fingertips!

"Okay, today's literary class is here. One month later, the Wu Academy will compete. The five strongest players will represent the Wu Academy in the Western Ten City League. The King of Medicine said, this time the Wu Academy will enter the top three , The person who contributed the most will be rewarded with a Feng Ling Dan, and the rest will also be rewarded! Every student, work hard!"

Liu Yaqiao smiled, raised her leg and walked out of the school, but suddenly stopped at the door. A hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, and he pointed his finger at Xiao Lang in the left corner and said, "That student, in this instructor's class, dare to sleep? Come with me, and this instructor will educate you for your family!"

Huh huh!

All eyes swept towards Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang cursed secretly, with a dark face, and under countless eyes that caused trouble or envy, he honestly followed Liu Jing to the outside of the school.