My grandfather, Marquis Zhennan, forced me to rebel from the beginning!

The old man was very angry, and the old man was very angry.

"Take it and use it to improve your cultivation."

"Next, let's practice here for a while. When my cultivation level is improved, I can use this virtual world's fractal to hone my combat experience."

Hmm? !

Dao Wujiu turned his head suddenly at this moment.

Hone combat experience? !

His face was full of confusion and surprise.

If that's the case, this guy is so powerful, but he doesn't have combat experience yet, and he still needs to hone it? !

You know, the genius disciples of their sects, who hasn't experienced hundreds of battles? !

How could combat experience still need to be honed? !

Zhu Qiqi smiled at this time and didn't say much.

She witnessed Wen Wen improving his cultivation level bit by bit.

She even accompanied Wen Wen in person when he changed his useless qualifications.

She also knew that Wen Wen had no combat experience, so she was not surprised at this time.

The disciples of the Taoist Academy looked at each other in surprise.

You can see each other's shock through each other's pupils.

This...

Looking at Wen Wen in surprise.

Good guy.

So, such a powerful boss actually has no combat experience! ?

And until now.

There are several brothers and sisters in the Taoist Academy who noticed Wen Wen's strength and cultivation.

Tongmai...

Everyone just reacted!

It turns out that this boss's own strength is so weak.

However.

At this time, everyone did not have any contempt.

Their eyes were still full of respect.

Being able to control such a large group of strong people with such a weak cultivation, this ability can be said to be the first person in the ages.

After all, from ancient times to the present, no one has ever heard of anyone who can control a strong person who is countless times stronger than himself with a weak cultivation? !

Even let such a strong person willingly kneel down and call him lord? !

Is it outrageous? !

It is simply outrageous.

But all this really happened in front of their eyes.

Otherwise, if they heard it from hearsay, they would never believe it.

…

Everyone looked strange, but no one said much.

But everyone also knew.

Wen Wen is weak now, that is only temporary.

Let's put it this way, with these broken spirit pills in the other party's hand, improving cultivation is really like riding a rocket, it is absolutely whoosh!

At the same time.

The more than ten senior brothers, junior brothers, senior sisters, and junior sisters behind Dao Wujiu.

At this moment, Wen Wen actually threw them such a pile of precious broken spirit pills.

Although the number does not seem to be much, there are only a few thousand.

But you should know that to upgrade a realm, you only need to spend a broken spirit pill at a critical moment!

Everyone's eyes lit up instantly.

Facing Wen, everyone subconsciously showed gratitude.

And when Wen heard that he wanted to practice combat power.

Among the disciples of the Taoist Academy, only a tall man with explosive muscles stood up in a muffled voice.

"Brother Wen needs combat power, which may consume a lot of magic weapons."

"I am not talented, but I am good at refining magic weapons."

He clasped his hands in front of Wen, bowed lightly, and spoke.

Wen's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this.

However, a sweet laugh came from the side instantly.

The second sister with a charming figure burst out laughing with a bit of amusement:

"Fourth brother, why don't you introduce your own name?"

"Disciples of our Taoist Academy cannot be so impolite, come on, introduce your name."

After this sentence fell, the muscular man was instantly embarrassed.

I saw this rough face turned red when he appeared.

He looked a bit angry.

"This... this..."

Standing in the same place, he kept saying it, and he refused to say his name.

The other party behaved like this.

Today, Wen Wen was curious, staring at the muscular man in front of him with a puzzled face, scratching his head and blushing, standing in front of him, hesitating and stamping his feet!

Zhu Qiqi's pair of eyes like stars also cast a curious look.

Facing the eyes of the crowd.

This muscular Taoist brother became more anxious.

All the brothers and sisters in the Taoist Academy covered their mouths and smiled.

It was at this moment that the more than ten brothers and sisters behind Dao Wujiu

.

A petite, mischievous junior sister shouted with a smile:

"My fourth senior brother, the Taoist name is Black Muscle Tyrant!"

This voice!

It was like thunder!

It not only resounded in the ears of everyone on the scene, but it was probably spread outward for more than ten miles.

It was a thunderous sound!

Wen Wen was stunned when he heard this name.

It was also in this moment that

"Wow!"

Black Muscle Tyrant drew out the two big axes from his waist and rushed towards his little junior sister.

"Seventh Junior Sister! How brave!"

"Die!"

The petite Seventh Junior Sister made a mischievous face and ran away instantly!

"Lululu, Fourth Senior Brother, your Taoist name is this, why don't you let people say it?"

"Puff!"

Zhu Qiqi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Wen Wen couldn't hold it in any longer, and couldn't help but turn his face away, his mouth twitching wildly and smiling.

How could there be someone with such a Taoist name? !

He couldn't help but glance at Dao Wujiu, the eldest brother of the Taoist academy.

Dao Wujiu's face was also full of black lines at this time.

He looked at the fourth and seventh junior brothers who were playing around speechlessly.

The two with black lines held their foreheads and said awkwardly:

"Brother Wen, please don't be offended."

"It's mainly because of my uncle, um... how should I put it..."

"This is a long story."

But he continued to explain patiently.

"When my fourth junior brother first entered the Taoist academy, he had a majestic body of muscles, dark skin, and looked very domineering."

"So, my uncle gave him a hacked name, Black Muscle Tyrant!"

...

Wen Wen didn't dwell too much on this topic.

Instead, he asked in confusion:

"This Hei... Hei Junior Brother, how good is your weapon refining ability?"

Wen Wen was very curious about this.

He would need to increase his actual combat experience in a while, and since there are so many fractals here, ordinary magic weapons would be easily worn out.

If there is a master who is good at refining magic weapons, then...

Wouldn't it mean that he would not lack magic weapons? !

He could even practice more of these, use them all, and see which one he is more suitable for? !

Dao Wu Jiu nodded solemnly:

"Do you know who is the strongest weapon refiner in Jiuzhou Continent, Senior Brother Wen?"

Wen Wen naturally showed a puzzled expression without understanding.

Zhu Qiqi stood aside and explained patiently:

"Brother Wen, the number one weapon refiner in Jiuzhou Continent is the uncle of Daoyuan."