"Lie, provocation, bewitching, provocation..."

"These are all the best weapons." Zuo Zhicheng glanced at them lightly: "But only Ji Nanxian is qualified for you guys."

"Hmm?" The eyes of several people showed a look of surprise.

Zuo Zhicheng looked at them: "Some people said a bunch of nonsense. Some people were unaware of themselves and were so arrogant that they didn't know the world."

When they talked about this, Xu Hongfei and A Yue's faces changed slightly, and then Zuo Zhicheng looked at Yeshi again: "Some people are too self-centered, and some people are sold to help people count the money."

When he heard this, Ye Shi's expression changed slightly, and Sun Feibai's face was still calm.

"Of course there are still some people who are smart." When they said this, Zhu Bang's face became a little ugly.

"Language is the basic skill of communication between humans, and in this skill, your level is not as good as a three-year-old child. Just a few lies or tricks in the world can make you so ugly that you can't even know how you die.

After physical training, I will arrange for you to practice Taoism and martial arts based on your talents.

But from today on, except for Ji Nanxian, everyone will have an assessment next time. Only after successfully tricking me can you carry out the next step of training, otherwise you can only carry out the most basic physical training."

After hearing this, the faces of the people present changed, especially A Yue. The two words "Dao Shu" seemed to have infinite magic power for him, making him look hot.

However, a trace of disapproval flashed in Zhu Bang's eyes: "Teacher, you don't need to learn such a thing as a lie. If you spend this time on Taoism..."

"What is Taoism? Those who can kill people are Taoism." Zuo Zhicheng said lightly: "Excellent language skills and magical deceptions are often not weaker than Taoism, and sometimes they are even more effective than Taoism."

"Okay. Next I will teach some simple skills." Although Zuo Zhicheng has conducted this kind of training before, his talent is not in this regard. He can teach Xu Hongfei and the others just by treating this as a foundation.

If they don’t have this talent, at least they won’t be killed by others casually. If they have this talent, Zuo Zhicheng will be very satisfied.

However, before Zuo Zhicheng could say a few words, Sun Feibai said, "Sir. Actually, I just wanted to leave.

I can't fool you anyway, so it's a waste of time if I continue to do it.

And after being out for so long, I missed homesickly, so you should fire me directly.”

"Nan Xian, come on!" As he said that, he really walked towards his room.

Hearing what he said, Zhu Bang and others showed surprise on their faces, especially Zhu Bang, who secretly sneered in his heart: "This poor boy, I don't know what the three words "Snake King" represent."

Zuo Zhicheng frowned: "Sun Feibai, are you crazy?" Seeing that the other party continued to walk out without looking back, Zuo Zhicheng stepped forward and chased after him, dragged the other party back.

But when he pulled, he saw Sun Feibai looking at Zuo Zhicheng with a smile on his face: "Sir, is this a fool?"

‘This kid…’ Zuo Zhicheng was slightly stunned: ‘When he lies, his eyes didn’t blink, and his heartbeat didn’t change.’

He glanced at Sun Feibai and said, "Very good, starting today. Every weekend night, I will teach you an hour of Taoism."

...

At night, in the stone chamber, Dugu Feng, the Holy Son of Yanmo, was sitting with his eyes closed and slowly circulating his body to practice.

I saw the muscles all over his body tremble from time to time, and the muscles and bones made waves of collisions. Even the sound of frogs croaking from time to time could be heard from time to time.

This is him slowly controlling his muscles, bones and internal organs to exercise. After all, he is now staying in such a small room every day and cannot do a lot of exercise. In order to prevent every part of his body from shrinking and becoming weaker, he can only spend time every day to operate his body in this way. Keep his body in a peak state.

Just as he was silently practicing the mysterious skills like this, he suddenly remembered that the stone gate was pushed open and Zuo Zhicheng walked in alone.

Dugu Feng opened his eyes and his eyes were calm, as if it contained in incomparable tranquility and tranquility, giving people an increasingly unfathomable feeling.

When he saw Zuo Zhicheng for the first time, he whispered: "How many days have passed? The feeling you give me... has changed a lot."

Of course, Zuo Zhicheng's changes are very big. Not to mention the changes in his Taoist arts, in martial arts alone, his mental power has accumulated a deeper level of accumulation after a series of battles and impacts, and even gained many martial arts practices and experiences in the Tianhe Sect.

Now, he urgently needs to digest all these savings and integrate them into one, condense his true meaning of martial arts to impact the realm of martial arts.

As for how to digest it, it is naturally a grinding in the battle. Dugu Feng, who has experience in training, has become his best whetstone. Of course, in this kind of grinding battle, Zuo Zhicheng will definitely not use the nine-fist true energy to be in one go.

Faced with Dugu Feng’s problem, Zuo Zhicheng just stared at him and said, “So too.” Dugu Feng’s temperament became more and more ethereal, just as if he would leave the world at any time and ascend to the sky.

This feeling is like this person has completely given up everything and feels like great despair and great despair.

But Zuo Zhicheng knew that Dugu Feng would never be a person who gave up easily. His feeling only shows that he has truly abandoned everything in the past and took a new step.

You should know that the Holy Son of Yanmo once reached the sky and became a martial arts master at the level of virtual practice. But after just trying that feeling for a long time, he was knocked down again and even destroyed his true meaning of martial arts.

This feeling is absolutely unpleasant, and you will have strong suspicion of your martial arts and regret your behavior.

And now, his feeling of sorrow that he is more than death is like giving up on the past, which is a real horror.

Zuo Zhicheng could feel that there seemed to be a terrifying force in the other party's body, lurking.

"Very good, I'm also worried that your will will be wiped out and will sink for a while. Now I feel relieved when I see you like this. Only in this way can I better hone my martial arts."

Zuo Zhicheng raised his hand, like a huge plate that kept flowing with the years, time and time, crushing towards Dugu Peak.

"Highing? Are you not afraid of breaking yourself?" While saying this, a bone-broken cold came from the entire space, and the boundless cold seemed to form the image of a sword.

Zuo Zhicheng's eyes shook, and a trace of incredibility flashed in his heart: "The final move of the Cold Light Wave Sword, Tianhan casts my sword? I can't even understand this sword. He doesn't even know the mantra. Could it be that he just saw me using the previous moves?' (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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