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Chapter 2 Washing and Cutting Marrow

Colorful brilliance condensed on Yang Qi's eyebrows, and a faint figure appeared above Yang Qi.

"Little guy, from today on, you are my disciple, Emperor Haoyang." The figure looked at Yang Qi and sighed, "Disciple, this is the last thing I can do for you."

Strange brilliance surged out from the figure, washing Yang Qi's body carelessly, and as the brilliance surged, the figure became increasingly thinner.

"Everything will depend on you from now on." The figure sighed, and the next moment, it completely disappeared between heaven and earth, as if it had never appeared again.



"Oh~ my head..." Yang Qi rubbed his heavy head and got up from the ground.

"No, I actually slept here?" Looking at the empty surroundings and the lawn below him, Yang Qi himself couldn't believe that he actually slept on the football field all night.

"Let me go, what's going on..." Suddenly, Yang Qi found that his skin was covered with a dark substance, and a fishy smell mixed with the smell of alcohol hit his nose.

Even Yang Qi himself couldn't bear the stench that hit his nostrils, "Am I really just drunk?"

It's just that Yang Qi had completely forgotten what happened last night. He had no memory of what he did when he was drunk.

"What's going on?" Yang Qi was puzzled.

"Is it related to the colorful brilliance last night? Isn't that an illusion?" Yang Qi thought of the colorful brilliance he saw last night.

"Buzz~"

The next moment, Yang Qi felt as if something exploded in his mind. Countless memories came in like a tide, impacting Yang Qi's nerves. There were bursts of tingling pain in his mind, and everything around him seemed to be hurting.

At this moment, everything seemed to be still.

"It's like this..." After a long time, Yang Qi opened his eyes. At this moment, he finally knew what happened to him.

The colorful brilliance does exist, but it is not a brilliance, but a inheritance, the inheritance of a strong person.

Haoyang was originally a warrior in the Tianwu Continent. After hundreds of years of hard work, he finally reached the level of the Martial Emperor and left their planet to travel the universe. During the countless years of traveling in the universe, Haoyang also formed many friendships.

He was chased to death by his enemies, and this colorful brilliance was the inheritance he left behind before his death. This inheritance drifted in the gaps of time and space for an unknown amount of time, but was integrated into Yang Qi's body last night.

During the fusion process, the residual energy left in the Haoyang inheritance completed the cleansing and marrow removal for Yang Qi!

"Clean the hair and cut the marrow. It turns out that senior Haoyang really has foresight." Yang Qi sighed with emotion.

Most warriors practice since childhood. Haoyang was worried that his descendant had reached adulthood and could not practice, so he left a force to wash Yang Qi's hair and marrow. If he didn't have this power to wash Yang Qi's hair and marrow, even if Yang Qi

Even though he has inherited Haoyang's inheritance, it is difficult for him to practice.

Yang Qi was so excited when he thought that he could have the skills of the warriors in Haoyang's memory. He could fly to the sky, escape from the earth, and overturn rivers and seas. These were all childish matters. Even like Haoyang, traveling around the universe was not a dream!

"Luo Rong, maybe I should thank you." Yang Qi murmured. Unlike last night, when he was in despair, he was full of confidence at this time.

"Master!" Yang Qi knelt on the lawn and kowtowed three times. In the world of warriors, inheritance is extremely important. Becoming a master and accepting a disciple is one of the most important things in a warrior's career.

"Master, although you and I have never met, my disciple has your inheritance. If I have the ability to avenge you in the future, I will kill my enemy with my own hands." Yang Qi said solemnly.

"But the top priority now is to go back to the dormitory and wash up as soon as possible." Yang Qi looked at his dark body and smiled bitterly. If someone saw this, it would definitely make the headlines in a minute.

"Bang~"

Yang Qi pushed open the dormitory door and rushed directly to the toilet.

"Brother Qi, did you bring me breakfast? Is it so delicious?" At the same time, a voice came from behind Yang Qi.

"You're so handsome, I fell into a ditch." Upon hearing this, Yang Qi was speechless for Shi Dong, an otaku.

Yang Qi himself can be considered a homebody, but compared with Shi Dong, the gap is huge. In the situation just now, it was obvious that Shi Dong played all night again last night. Seeing that there is still more than a month left in his college career.

It's completely over. Now only Yang Qi and Shi Dong are still in the four-person dormitory. Chen Le and Jiang Chao have both moved out of the dormitory. One is with his girlfriend, and the other has returned to his hometown to work as a civil servant.

After taking a shower, changing clothes, looking at the fair face in the mirror, and rubbing his delicate skin, Yang Qi looked surprised, "Cleaning hair and marrow can actually have a whitening effect? ​​If this spreads, what will happen to those people?"

Women don’t have to be crazy.”

"Brother Qi, what did you say?" Shi Dong, who was playing a game at the side, turned his head and glanced at Yang Qi.

"Hey~ Brother Qi, why do I feel that something is wrong with you today?" Shi Dong looked at Yang Qi and frowned slightly.

"Ah~ Brother Qi, you have turned white and you are very energetic." A bright light flashed in front of Shi Dong's eyes, and he smiled and said, "I remember you didn't go back to the dormitory last night!"

Yang Qi rolled his eyes. It's no longer news that college couples don't go back to their dormitories on weekends. Fortunately, Shi Dong can think of this.

"Brother Qi, have you had breakfast?" Shi Dong suddenly leaned over and whispered.

"Not yet, if you have anything to say, I don't have any hobbies in this area." Yang Qi slightly distanced himself from Shi Dong and said with a look of disgust.

The smile on Shi Dong's face suddenly froze, and he said quickly, "I'm a pure man. Brother Qi, look, I'm not free here. How about you buy me breakfast by the way?"

"When have you been free?" Yang Qi curled his lips. According to Shi Dong, this computer is his wife and no one can replace her.

Shaking his head helplessly, Yang Qi went to the canteen to buy breakfast. After breakfast, Yang Qi came to the lotus pond. The lotus pond is a small lake near the teacher's apartment in the school. There are single-family villas built next to it, which mainly accommodate some experts.

Scholar. Therefore, there are no people here on weekdays. There are only some elderly people doing morning exercises. Compared with the dormitory, it is more suitable for Yang Qi to practice.

Yang Qi found an inconspicuous open space and sat down cross-legged.

According to Haoyang's memory, the cultivation of warriors in Tianwu Continent is divided into seven levels according to different strengths: martial apprentice, martial master, martial ancestor, martial master, martial king, martial emperor, and martial emperor. Each level is divided into nine stars according to the level of cultivation.

Originally, Yang Qi had no training and was not even considered a martial arts disciple. However, after the power left behind by Hao Yang, his strength was almost the same as that of an ordinary three-star martial arts disciple. A warrior at the level of a martial disciple cannot deal with some ordinary warriors.
Chapter completed!
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