My Martial Arts Can Cultivate By Myself

Chapter 277 What kind of reward is this?

Jiao Shengxin was the first to stand up.

He looked confident, cupped fist watched the crowd, and said: “This last martial arts exercise question, let the old man try it first, don’t you have any comments?”

He said so, and other people naturally did not dare to say anything.

However, this time the homework problem is probably the last time, and everyone has a bit of disappointment and regret in their hearts.

Jiao Shengxinzhi was satisfied, looked at Yang Yi, smiled and said, “Where is this little friend Yang?”

Yang Yi made a “please” gesture: “City Lord Jiao, please.”

He was really unsure this time, so he didn’t plan to risk it.

“good.”

Jiao Shengxin nodded, leaped lightly, and landed in front of Elder holding the sword.

“Disciple Jiao Shengxin, meet Elder!”

He respectfully bowed to the ethereal phantom, then stood still and performed the Qinglian Crossing Evil Sutra.

As the scripture mantra was muttered, a faint blue light was released around him, and the nearby gray mist was dragged and gradually faded.

When Yang Yi saw this scene, he couldn’t help but praise him.

Jiao Shengxin is worthy of being a veteran of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm. He has a deep study of martial arts, and he can imitate a seven-seven-eight after only reading it once.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that Qinglian Du’er Sutra is a martial art study, and the level is not high.

Pouch!

Jiao Shengxin’s footsteps suddenly staggered and he coughed lightly in his mouth.

And at this stagnation, the blue light around him quickly dissipated, turned into a shock wave, and swayed around.

Several people stood close and were shaken back several steps.

Gong Shuyan shook his head and commented: “It’s over. I haven’t seen the spiritual pattern visualization. Lord Jiao is already very strong in this step.”

This is not all polite. In order to enter Jin Wushu, you need to observe the spiritual pattern visualization map and master the route of the power operation.

You can only see the “shape” of martial arts by just looking at it roughly. As for how the strength of the body works, it is extremely difficult to speculate based on the “shape”.

After all, not everyone’s martial arts talent is heaven-defying like Chixia Gong.

Others nodded in agreement and asked them to do it, but they thought they couldn’t reach this level.

Even Yang Yi frowned at this time. Even if he was asked to come, he felt that he could only do slightly better than Jiao Shengxin.

While holding the sword, Elder said nothing.

It can be seen that Jiao Shengxin’s level is still far behind.

Jiao Shengxin received strong backlash, his face turned blue and red, he looked at Elder holding the sword depressedly, and saw that the latter was indifferent with his clothes fluttering.

It was like a loud slap, hitting his face hard.

He was still sour Yang Yi before, but now he is really on, but the result is not satisfactory.

Gong Shuyan glanced around and said, “Elder holding the sword didn’t speak…Next, who will try?”

Everyone, look at me and I look at you, but they dare not stand up again.

Then everyone’s eyes converged and fell on Yang Yi’s body.

Even Gong Yuyan looked at Yang Yi and said with a smile, “Brother Yang, why don’t you come?”

Yang Yi hesitated for a moment, and finally took a few steps forward.

Although he had no idea, it was okay to give it a try. Jiao Shengxin did not meet the standard and was not punished.

But after some attempts, the result was as expected, and the degree was similar to that of Jiao Shengxin. Elder held the sword without any reaction.

Yang Yi’s defeat caused a lot of discussion.

After all, his previous appearance was too dazzling, and he also gained the status of a disciple of the Qing Mingzong’s heavenly rank.

But the exercise of Qinglian crossing the Evil Sutra was not too dazzling.

“It seems that Xiaoyou Yang’s identity as a disciple of the heavenly rank has luck in it.” Jiao Shengxin smiled.

For these remarks, many people agreed. Although Qinglian’s practice of crossing the emperor scriptures, Yang Yi still did better than Jiao Shengxin, but because it was too mediocre compared to before, no one cared at all.

Yang Yi ignored the gazes and discussions from the outside world. He was thinking that this Cultivation Technique martial arts is readily available. Now that both Zhen Lei Baochao and Nine Cauldrons have been completed, it is time to continue to minor in other Cultivation Techniques.

However, considering the attributes of Qinglian crossing the emperor’s sutra, I am afraid that it will be better compatible after the Xiaoyan Breath technique is completed.

“Who else?”

After some silence, the voice of Elder holding the sword sounded.

There was a little anger in his voice. Obviously, the performance of Yang Yi and Jiao Shengxin just now could not satisfy him.

The big guys looked at each other, all without confidence.

In the end, Bai Zhen’s footsteps moved a step forward.

But at this time, there was a hearty laughter from behind: “City Lord Bai, why don’t you let me try it.”

Yang Yi turned his head to look, but saw Mu Guishan leading people over.

“City Lord Mu, are you sure?” Gong Shuyan asked.

“Hey, I’m not telling you, this martial arts, I was lucky enough to cultivate in the early years…”

As soon as Mu Guishan’s words came out, it caused a commotion. This luck is also great!

“This time, the biggest winner of this tour of the ruins may be the city lord Mucheng. He had an epiphany as soon as he entered the mental barrier, and now he happened to hit the lesson problem of Elder holding the sword.” Rogue Cultivators sighed.

Cultivated this martial arts in advance, even if the martial arts genius comes, this advantage can’t catch up.

Regardless of whether Bai Zhen agreed or not, Mu Guishan strode forward to Elder holding the sword.

All of a sudden, the blue light flourished, and the mist was billowing!

This battle was not weaker than what Elder had just practiced with the sword.

Everyone exclaimed, even Yang Yi’s eyes trembled.

However, he was not envious, jealous, and hateful, but realized that Mu Guishan’s application of this martial arts was very similar to Mo Wuxie and the others…

Could it be that Mu Guishan’s mastery of this martial arts came from Zhu Chonghai and Zhao Heng of the Lizhu Academy?

This possibility is not small, but I don’t know that these people have known each other from the beginning, or they came together after Zhu Zhonghai led disciples to assist Feixiao City.

The answer in Yang Yi’s mind was more inclined to the former. He was very curious at the time, why Zhu Chonghai would leave the imprisoned Liu Tian alone and lead the team to Feixiao City.

If they knew each other from the beginning, and the relationship was not shallow, it would be easier to explain.

“Okay, yes, this prize!”

When Yang Yi fell into deep thought, Elder was finally satisfied with the sword.

And everyone else also uttered aloud, looking at the state of Elder holding the sword, this should be the last schoolwork question.

“This time, I’m afraid there will be another Earth-level disciple.” The Bald City Master said.

Jiao Sheng said that his face was ugly.

“District disciple? The reward for this task is actually a disciple of Qing Mingzong?”

Mu Guishan seemed to understand the classification of the Qingmingzong disciples, and laughed happily when he learned that he might have the status of an underground disciple.

“Brother Yang has already obtained the status of a disciple of the heavenly rank.” Gong Shuyan pointed to Yang Yi.

“Oh?” Mu Guishan looked jealously. The scene of Yang Yi beheading Song Yunlong is still vividly visible. He grinned and said, “It turned out to be Brother Yang, congratulations.”

The pudgy old man next to Song Yunlong is here at this time, which also shows that Gong Shuyan probably already knows what Yang Yi is doing.

However, the public is not showing any attitude of guarding, and there is a high probability that he does not intend to pursue this matter.

Muguishan’s heart is like a mirror, so he doesn’t mention Song Yunlong interestingly.

Although he couldn’t use this incident to make Yang Yi trouble, in his eyes, Song Yunlong was a damn person. Instead, he wanted to thank Yang Yi and did it for him.

Yang Yi smiled, not cold to Mu Guishan.

At this time, the huge body of Elder holding the sword moved.

Instead of punching the disciple’s identity information into Muguishan’s eyebrows, he pinched the tactics to divide the lake into two, and a path to the bottom of the lake appeared.

“Could it be that the reward this time is not the status of a disciple, but the inscription at the bottom of the lake?”

The Bald City Lord’s eyes are broken. The inscription at the bottom of the lake records the information of Qing Mingzong. If you take it to the imperial capital, you will be rewarded.

Not only him, but even Jiao Shengxin is also red-eyed. He dived once before, and most knows what’s underneath. It’s not an exaggeration to say that treasures are piled up…

He clenched his fist bitterly, and the public was present. He was not easy to grab it, so he could only secretly sigh his luck. If Mu Guishan had this strength, it would be okay to get these inscription fragments, but he was lucky at all. He said he was not jealous. Is impossible.

“You said that Elder’s previous reward for holding the sword was the identity of the disciple of the Qingming Sect. The content of the inscription underneath will not be irrelevant if you think about it. Will it be to record the information of the direction of the Qingming Sect’s general sect?”

The words of a Rogue Cultivators stirred up a wave of waves and sparked heated discussions.

If the information of the Qing Mingzong’s chief sect is really recorded, then Mu Guishan is really making a lot of money this time, and the resources rewarded by the court alone are enough to pile up a master of the heavenly realm.

“Ha, there are still inscription fragments recording the information of Qing Mingzong? It’s really a coincidence.” Mu Guishan nodded with satisfaction. These inscription fragments are obviously more real than the identity of Qing Mingzong’s disciple. He turned his head and pretended to salute the public servant: “Master, fortunately not insulting your life!”

The purpose of their trip was to discover such treasures as the blue stone stele. If they could find information about the Qing Mingzong’s chief sect, it would be even more remarkable.

“City Lord, you made a great contribution this time…”

Gong Shuyan smiled and nodded. If this is the case, then he will get a lot of praise when he goes back.

But when the atmosphere on the scene was hot, the ink-colored lake was completely separated, exposing the silt underneath.

“Hey, why is it empty, there is no fragment of the inscription?”

The Bald City Lord glanced around for several times, but there was no sign of the inscription.

Jiao Sheng’s news said that he looked at it quickly, and the result was shocking, but he soon laughed out loud, “This fragment of the inscription seems to have disappeared out of thin air!”

Mu Guishan couldn’t believe it. If there is no inscription, what is his reward?

When he was puzzled, the silt underneath was controlled by Elder’s power of holding the sword.

“The reward is the silt at the bottom of the lake?”

Mu Guishan frowned when he smelled the stench of silt. Is this reward wrong?

Not only him, but everyone present was shocked.

What kind of reward is this?

The punishment is almost the same!

Yang Yi looked at the mud spots in the sky, and said quickly: “How can the reward given by Elder hold the sword be so bad? This mud may contain things, so it must not be wasted!”