After Stuart left with a plate of delicious fried Croton, ye Wuyou's stewed chicken was also ready.

Open the lid of the pot and smell the aroma.

"It's really a pure wild old hen. The taste is not comparable to those quick-made chickens. It's really delicious." Ye Wuyou took a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth, full of aroma.

Another mouthful of chicken soup was delicious. It was really delicious. Ye Wuyou felt that those he had eaten before were not worthy of calling chickens at all.

Ye Wuyou's hand couldn't stop. He ate chicken and felt so satisfied.

"Ding! Congratulations! The host has got ten anger points."

"Ding! Congratulations! The host has gained 10 rage points"

"Ding! Congratulations..."

Just after eating, ye Wuyou burps, and the prompt sound of the system keeps ringing.

Quickly opened the page and looked up.

Host: ye Wuyou

Constitution: body of bad luck (opened)

Skill: None

Realm: first grade martial disciple (dregs of combat power 5)

Rage value: 120

……

"Hahaha, the anger value has reached 120 so fast. It's really fast enough." Ye Wuyou is happy on his face and proud in his heart.

"No, No." at this time, too much ran over with a flustered face.

"Don't worry. Talk slowly. The sky won't fall." Ye Wuyou handed a chicken leg to Shi Taiduo and said slowly. "Don't say I'm not interesting enough. This is specially reserved for you. Eat quickly!"

"Why are you still in the mood to eat?" said Shi Taiduo anxiously instead of taking over the chicken leg. "Brother green, after they ate Croton, they were angry and said they would cut you alive."

"While they are busy going to the toilet and have no time to settle accounts with you, it's better to go to old Zhao to hide first."

"Eating so many Croton beans is enough for them to spend a day on the toilet pier." Ye Wuyou said faintly. "I've been cultivating for a day, and my body has almost recovered."

"Everyone is a warrior. Am I afraid they won't succeed?"

"If you have the ability, let them come. I just want to move."

Shi Taiduo knew that ye Wuyou had opened his channels last night and officially became a martial artist, but Shi Taiduo was not optimistic about ye Wuyou and continued to persuade him. "Don't forget, you have only one person. All nine of them are martial artists. Their fists are difficult to defeat their four hands."

"You are just a martial arts disciple. The strongest brother pig among them is already a martial arts disciple of eight grades. How can you win?"

"In my opinion, you'd better hide quickly, or they may kill you with their violent temper."

Ye Wuyou blinked and asked curiously. "How strong are those who have eight grades of martial arts."

"In front of brother pig, I, a second-class martial arts disciple, can't do three moves. Think about it yourself!" Shi Taiduo said truthfully, not afraid of hitting Ye Wuyou.

According to the settings in the novel, as the protagonist, they all have the aura blessing of the protagonist, abuse all kinds of talents, and challenge beyond the level. It's common.

If so, there should be no problem if you are a martial arts disciple and hang a martial arts disciple of eight grades.

However, the system I encountered was quite flawed, and the author of this book is not a good bird. If I don't bless my protagonist, I'm afraid I'm not abusing others, but being abused.

"With my current strength, can I beat the eight grade martial arts disciples?" the more I think about it, the more worried I am. Ye Wuyou hurriedly asked the system.

"Which one is better, a rookie who has just joined the industry or an old bird who has been in the industry for seven or eight years?" the system asked. "Don't ask such an idiot question in the future. It will affect the IQ of the system."

Ye Wuyou twitched at the corner of his mouth. He didn't even think much of himself. It seems that he only had to be abused when he met the eight grade martial arts disciple.

"By the way, don't I have divine level Kung Fu and martial arts? If I learn it, I won't be able to fight." Ye Wuyou had an idea and had confidence again, and hurriedly said. "I want to learn divine Kung Fu and martial arts."

Divine level skill nine immortality skill transmission

Divine level martial arts turtle sect Qigong is coming out

With Ye Wuyou's authorization, the system began to introduce divine level skills and martial arts into Ye Wuyou's mind.

"The divine level skill nine immortality skill has been transmitted. Please check it with the host." the system warned.

I don't know how awesome the divine level skill is. Ye Wuyou can't wait to see it.

Originally full of joy, but after reading it, ye Wuyou's face became bad.

"Are you sure you didn't take the wrong skill?" he pondered for a while, and ye Wuyou hurriedly asked.

"Please rest assured that this system will never make such a low-level error," the system said with great certainty.

Ye Wuyou suddenly feels toothache. Is this the divine level skill? It's too stupid.

The name of jiumie immortal skill sounds very awesome, and the introduction of the skill is also very powerful. It is said that if you practice to the top level, you can survive even if you are destroyed into slag.

If you learn it, you will become an immortal Xiaoqiang just like the Saint warrior Xingya. Maybe you can beat a sea god, kill a Pluto and be a warrior who kills God in the future. It's fun to think about it.

But this cultivation process is difficult to accept. Unlike ordinary skills, it can absorb the aura between heaven and earth at will and improve its strength.

Only when you are beaten can you operate the skill and absorb spiritual power. If you are not beaten, you can't practice this skill at all.

I don't know which psychopath created the skill. Ye Wuyou really wants to spray him on the face.

I'm not a masochist. Can't I be beaten every day for cultivation? I'm angry when I think about it.

"Can you change my skill?" Ye Wuyou said a little depressed.

"Jiumieundead magic skill has been bound to the host and cannot be modified." the system refused.

Bound? What happened?

Ye Wuyou quickly opened the page and looked at it.

Host: ye Wuyou

Constitution: body of bad luck (opened)

Skill: nine immortals

Realm: first grade martial disciple (dregs of combat power 5)

Rage value: 120

……

As expected, the nine immortal skills appeared in the skill column, and ye Wuyou's face became more ugly.

In this way, I can only practice the nine immortality skill and become a masochist from then on.

The corners of my mouth twitch. It's too embarrassing.

"The host has just offended so many people. Now that he has nine immortality skills, he can practice them. Nine immortality skills are tailor-made for the host." the system comforted him. "In the future, please call me a considerate and kind system. Needless to say, give me 10 points of anger."

The pit father's system still has the face to thank it and want anger. It's really thick skinned.

If there is no way to take the system, I really want the system to try the fun of practicing jiumie immortal skill first.

"Turtle sect Qigong has been transmitted. Please check it with the host," he reminded.

Since I was a child, I was full of longing for turtle school Qigong. I didn't think I had the opportunity to use it. It's exciting to think about it.

Without any hesitation, ye Wuyou quickly began to check.

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