My Martial Arts Can Train Themselves

Yang Yi looked at the feedback and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Baoshan boxing is lovelorn again. It was Chixia Gong who accidentally dug the foot of the wall. I really don't know what kind of scene they will meet next. Will they fight?

This is not what Yang Yi wants to see.

But every time Baoshan boxing is lovelorn, it is often accompanied by the improvement of strength.

In this regard, it can be said that it is a blessing in disguise.

Continue to watch other special events.

Jin Yuan refers to the characteristic of punishing evil and promoting good.

I didn't expect the Buddha light to appear after upholding justice.

Yang Yi can't wait to condense a group of energy at his fingertips.

This energy actually contains a little golden light, which is more solemn and solemn than before.

Bend your fingers.

The energy was like a bullet and fell on a half man high stone tablet.

Boom!

The stone tablet burst.

"This power."

Yang Yi was slightly stunned.

From the performance of destruction.

This move has increased its power by about 10% compared with the previous move!

Jin Yuan refers to the martial arts of Huanian, which can increase the power of moves by 10%.

Many times, this gap can often lay the outcome of a battle.

This Buddha light is a little strong!

Jin Yuan refers to the characteristic of punishing evil and promoting good.

Is it true that if you continue to uphold justice and educate people, you can continuously obtain the light of Buddha?

Unfortunately, this strengthening means only exists in the feedback of Jinyuan index, and Yang Yi cannot replace it.

Or he will become the embodiment of justice every minute.

Look at the last special event with satisfaction.

From this feedback, it seems that jiudinggong is finally going to close the network.

Gather everyone together, encourage everyone to practice martial arts, add buff, and then draw points.

But the problem is that jiudinggong has set the propaganda meeting for tomorrow.

If he feeds back martial arts tomorrow and doesn't continue, he will be in trouble.

What a good opportunity to educate believers.

Yang Yi feels a little pity.

If he can't continue the feedback tomorrow, he can only pretend to be Jiuding Gong and bite the bullet.

Anyway, no one can remember the appearance of Jiuding Gong.

The night passed in a hurry.

The next day, Yang Yi came to a large house in Jiufang district early.

This is the venue of the lecture.

At the moment, many disciples of xunzin gang control the intersections.

As time went on, believers came in quietly.

One man came, and others brought their families.

They gathered up and stood in the courtyard. There were at least two or three hundred people.

Most of them are the middle and lower classes in the city. Some even look yellow and skinny. Without exception, they hold a incense in their hands and look pious.

It seems that you can get inspiration and redemption from the rising incense.

Yang Yi looked at the sky. It was almost the appointed time, so he sent it directly for forty consecutive times.

Unfortunately, Jiuding Gong's feedback did not continue.

This is a normal probability, not bad luck.

Yang Yi, hiding in the dark, looked at the situation in the hospital. Because it was the appointed time, jiudinggong didn't appear. There were some gossip and noise at the scene.

The bald man who looked like the helmsman paced in front of the crowd with dignified eyebrows.

Sometimes he called his hands down to the door to observe the movement.

Seeing this, Yang Yi put on his hat and put down his mask.

Using the body method, he deliberately slowed down, turned a few somersaults and landed in front of the courtyard.

"Who is your excellency?"

The bald man felt familiar and strange when he saw Yang Yi.

Especially on the latter, the strong breath made him dare not show any disrespect.

"Vice helmsman Qian, don't you recognize me if I'm a little late?"

Yang Yi knows that the former helmsman's surname is Qian Shouyi, but he is not sure that he is the bald man in front of him.

Now this sentence is a bit of a gamble.

But judging from the bald man's reaction, he was right.

"Oh, nine helmsman, you can count it."

The bald man didn't doubt him. Although Yang Yi gave him a strange feeling, Jiuding Gong was very strange, so he quickly substituted it.

He gave up his position as helmsman to Jiuding Gong, so at the moment, he saluted Yang Yi respectfully.

After him, all the guild members and believers also called him nine helmsman.

In unison, the array was huge.

"The propaganda meeting originally scheduled for today may be postponed due to some reasons. I will discuss the specific time with vice helmsman Qian. Thank you for coming today."

Yang Yi said bluntly.

After all, he is not Jiuding Gong and honest. How can he bluff these people?

In order to avoid showing up, it's better to dismiss everyone after thinking about it.

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was surprised, and the believers looked at each other and talked one after another.

Most of them met Yang Yi (Jiuding Gong) for the first time. They had long heard that Jiuding Gong is an expert in transforming all sentient beings. Their words are thought-provoking and exciting, which can make the life that has lost hope find light again.

I've been looking forward to it for a long time. How can I change?

"Nine helmsman, at present, the city is in chaos. It's not easy to gather so many believers this time. How many words can you say?"

Qian Shouyi approached and pulled Yang Yi's sleeve and asked him to look at the back corner.

There are several baskets of incense, which seems to be sold to believers at last.

Seeing this, Yang Yi hesitated. Now the city is really worried. It's not easy to summon so many people, but he can't beat chicken blood like Jiuding skill.

This is about talent. Yang Yi thought to himself that he had no talent in speech.

Looking at the expectant eyes, he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Why don't you just say something?

With nine tripods, even if you are bad, can you come back in the future?

He thought so, and then coughed.

The believers immediately calmed down, holding incense in their hands, and were especially pious.

"I know many of you are seeing me for the first time." He said in a loud voice.

"I also know that the lives of most of you are not satisfactory. Poverty and weakness are with you."

"Have you ever thought that when you are poor and bullied, you will hurt everyone you meet, especially those you love."

"Think back to the faces of your relatives!"

"Think again, in this world, who can you rely on and who can you drag down?"

Yang Yi's words seemed to have magic. Not only the believers, but also the members of the Jin seeking Gang closed their eyes. In their minds, they really showed the appearance of their relatives.

After seeing their relatives, they thought of some bad things.

Every family has a difficult Scripture.

Happiness may be a general gesture, but unfortunately, it is different.

When people think of the pain in their lives.

Some emotional people even leave a line of tears at the corners of their eyes.

Others clenched their unwilling fists.

Seeing this, Yang Yi suddenly said excitedly: "it is because we have nothing, no one can rely on, and don't want to drag down the people we love, we have to work hard!"

"Let us be rich, let us become strong, rich in money and even richer in force!"

"Force can not only bring you a better life, more exquisite food and more beautiful women, but also protect your money and make you a better person."

"You can wave your hand to relieve the beggars who are only skin and bones hungry in the corner. You can take up arms to protect the relatives behind you when the monster attacks."

"Force can also make unreasonable people sit down and listen to you!"

"No one can ignore your existence!"

"We have been ignored enough, as bedbugs at the bottom of Baisha city!"

"Now, it's time to fight back and let those who despise you see who is the weak!"

"Don't think you are weak and reasonable. Let me tell you that poverty and weakness are not noble at all!"

"I used to be a man with no strength to bind a chicken, and I used to be strong, but if you want me to choose, I choose to be a strong man every time!"

At the end, even Yang Yi was driven by his emotions. With a slight finger, he shot out with a group of strong Qi, swept over the people and hit the ancient tree behind him.

The trunk exploded in an instant.

And with the explosion.

The long suppressed emotions of the believers finally broke out.

Directly shouting, some people even spit fragrance in their mouth, as if cursing those who once despised him.

The scene is boiling!

The incense in the hands of some believers was crushed and thrown to the ground.

Trampling and stamping is very different from the previous piety.

[because of your impassioned speech, the believers were greatly encouraged. The fire suppressed in their hearts finally exploded!]

Well, is that ok?

Yang Yi was stunned. He just said something casually.