Chapter 11: Disciple Li Qingyang, see head (1/2)
Bare feet? nonexistent.
Even if you haven't seen the original Journey to the West, Jun Chang laughs N times just watching TV shows, and you can completely reverse the story inside.
He didn't even think about it, and said, ”I was the first head of the Iron Skeleton School, ingesting the essence of the heavens and the earth, endless years of incubation, breaking out of the **** stone, and the ancestor of the Fangcunshan Bodhi of the Lingtai!”
The Cangshan sent the elders angrily and said, ”How can a man be a flesh and blood come out of a stone? You little boy must talk nonsense, and deceive everyone!”
”old man.”
Xun Jun often laughed disdainfully: ”You know nothing about the evolution of thousands of souls.”
”you you……”
Wu Cangshan sent his elder look flushed.
Xun Jun often smiled and said lightly: ”I have answered all your questions. If you are not satisfied or want to hear, you can ask.”
How could the Elders of the Cangshan School swallow this breath, and should continue to question, Li Qingyang said first: ”I did not expect that the Iron Bone School still has such a long history.”
Everyone almost fell down collectively.
Is n’t Li Jiazhen going to believe it?
”But.”
青 Li Qingyang paused and said, ”What you are talking about is just the once brilliant iron bone pie faction. What advantages and advantages do you have now?”
Yeah!
算 Even if it is not nonsense, even if the Iron Bone School had a deep foundation in the past, but now it is only a ninth-class school!
”Hey.”
Xi Jun often sighed with a smile and said, ”There is no eternity in this world, and even the strongest sects will wither for one day. Our iron-bone sects were not spared, and they did not end up as they are now.”
I fell a fart.
You guys aren't stronger than you are!
”Li Gongzi.”
Xun Jun often smiled over and said something meaningful: ”But after all, my faction is an ancient martial art. Even if you drop the altar, there are still some details. For example, the elixir you took earlier is the best proof.”
Root medicine?
The face of the crowd was terrifying.
Li Qingyang is silent.
At that time, he seemed to be in a coma with a serious injury. He was aware of the facts and could vaguely remember that he had taken an elixir and the injury was just fine.
Xun Jun often laughed at the previous story. He only listened to the story, but mentioned that the elixir had benefited, so he had to think that the iron bone pie faction might not be easy.
Xi Jun often laughed: ”This seat needs to be supplemented by a genius like you to revive the former glory of Zongmen.”
Looking at the martial arts enthusiasts who previously attracted Li Qingyang, he said: ”The conditions they promised to you, it is difficult to do this, but if you want to become Emperor Wu, join the iron bone cymbals.”
Become Emperor Wu?
家伙 This guy dare to say anything!
Emperor Wu Wu.
The most powerful realm of the star continent, the gods admired in the hearts of the world.
Jun Chang, who only has five sections of the pulse, laughs and dares to let a person become such a realm.
”it is good.”
青 Li Qingyang refreshedly: ”I join the iron bone pie.”
A few simple words rang out across the martial arts ground, and the faces of the martial arts of each faction suddenly solidified, as if turning into a stone statue of Mu Na.
”Ding!”
”Congratulations to the host for completing the side missions and getting 5 points of contribution!”
”Ding!”
”Martial contribution: 19/100.”
Listening to the sounds in his ears, Jun Chang smiled a little bit secretly and said, ”This is done? This is the first day of Qingyang City?
”芊芊!”
A moment later, the head of Junda said loudly, ”Take the entry form.”
Lu Lu put the form on the table.
”brush!”
Xi Jun often sits down with a smile and mentions, ”Name.”
”Li Qingyang.”
”Sex.”
”... Male.”
”Age.”
”Sixteen years old.”