After Li Le gathered the seven dragon balls, he integrated the heaven and earth merits he had just obtained into the synthesis interface of the system, and said with a leisurely and contented expression: "Gods and Buddhas bless me and give me a more powerful special mascot."
"Ding, affected by the power of heaven and earth's merits, the generation of the special mascot has shifted."
"Ding, affected by the power of your own luck and luck, the generation attributes and levels of the special mascot have been improved."
"Ding, the generation is complete, please check the host."
The system's prompt sounded in Li Le's ears. Li Le quickly opened the mascot storage shelf, looked at the mascot on the top, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
[Special mascot: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower* one of three thousand fragments. 】
[Special attributes, one by one, its defense is unparalleled: it can resist the spell damage of practitioners below the [Five Elements Realm]. 】
[The special attributes cover up the secret one by one: killing people is not related to the cause and effect.]
Although it is just a fragment and has only two special attributes, this is the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, the most precious fragment of the merits of the supreme saint in the ancient world. This special mascot is enough to make Li Le happy with these two special attributes.
Smiling proudly in the human world, invincible.
What's more, with such a fragment, when Emperor Li Leou rises in the future, he may be able to gather three thousand fragments to recreate the complete version of the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth. Once the time comes, he sacrifices Dugu Qiu.
The koi comes, and the European emperor is unparalleled.
Now Li Le understands that being a European emperor can really do whatever he wants.
"I have received the good fortune here, and it is time to leave."
Li Le said softly.
Three-way door.
The remaining people gathered on the decaying martial arts arena, looking at Li Le, who was sitting in the center of the ring, trying his best to display the martial arts he had mastered, causing everyone to applaud and cheer from time to time.
"What a piece of shit, they are a bunch of rubbish. They haven't even practiced the basic boxing skills to a perfect level, and they still have the nerve to say that they work hard." Li Le looked at everyone with an indifferent expression, and cursed mercilessly.
When everyone heard this, they looked depressed and lowered their heads in shame. They used to be the bottom characters in the Sanhemen. They could not get any benefits and they would always take the blame. Otherwise, they would definitely follow the other geniuses who left now.
Go to the outside world.
In the hands of these people, the most advanced methods they master are only low-grade spiritual methods, which are far inferior to the direct disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect. Some of them even used to be cooks and did not know anything about the methods of practice.
If such a group of people had been replaced by someone else as the leader, they might have left the Sanhemen long ago and gone out to explore the world alone. However, Li Le did not choose to leave, at least not until the inheritance of the Shushan Sword Sect has been passed on.
Will leave the Sanhemen.
In order to pass on the Taoism, he did not have the leisure and time to do such boring things, so before leaving, he could only teach and admonish the remaining people of the Sanhe Sect and pass on the Dharma on his behalf.
"Headmaster, we will work hard!" a disciple said sonorously.
The people who come here are all ambitious people who do not want to be mediocre. Although they are small people, they also have big dreams. Therefore, they come here willingly to listen to Li Le's teachings.
At this moment, everyone raised their heads, stared at Li Le with burning passion, and roared loudly: "Headmaster, just follow the instructions. No matter how you train us, as long as you speak, we will never frown, even if we are tired.
Even if you die, die of thirst, or starve, you will definitely meet the standards set by the headmaster."
"Well, your attitude is not bad. Today's task is to work in pairs and practice basic boxing skills. Whoever can win will eat today. The loser will eat dust, so don't eat!"
On the first day, Li Le did not intend to instruct them on their practice, but asked them to get to know the people around each other and show off their martial arts skills and foundation.
"Headmaster, I have something to say."
At this moment, a disciple raised his hand, stood up, and said to Li Le.
After a while, everyone turned around, their eyes filled with anger, staring at the disciple who suddenly stood up with a cannibalistic look, as if they wanted to cut him into pieces with thousands of knives and pierce his heart with thousands of arrows.
For little people like them, Li Le's identity is that of a real master.
If it weren't for this special period, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to get in touch with big figures like Li Le in their lifetime. Such figures would never look at low-level characters like them, and they would abandon them mercilessly like the departing geniuses.
They, let alone get advice from such a big shot.
Therefore, for them, if anyone dares to block their path of spiritual practice, they will kill their whole family and dig up the graves of their ancestors for eighteen generations. Their hatred is so great.
Even if Li Le calls them a piece of shit, he still has to be a ninja, give in, and follow Li Le's thoughts. Asking for help is so humble, and living at the bottom, they are undoubtedly more tactful and worldly.
"Headmaster, this is the cook in our kitchen. He is new here and doesn't understand the rules. He bumped into you. I will teach him a lesson for you now and send him back to cook." A burly man walked up to the person and said fiercely.
said.
"No need. What do you want to say? Feel free to say it boldly, I don't hold grudges." Li Le smiled slightly, thinking that this was interesting. He looked at the young man, not angry, and said with a calm temperament.
"Gulong."
The young man swallowed his saliva and felt an amazing pressure. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He mustered up the courage and said to Li Le: "We cooks want to cook. If we are beaten down and have no strength, who will cook?"
?If there is no one to cook, won't everyone be hungry? You said you can eat if you win, but if there is no one to cook, even if you win, it won't have much effect and you will still have to starve."
"Hahaha."
Everyone thought that the young man was trying to destroy their practice, but who would have thought that the young man's words were so unexpected. Suddenly, everyone's faces turned red, they suppressed their smiles, and the corners of their mouths made a hissing sound.
"You're right."
Li Le thought for a moment and said, "Then you will practice alone. When the time comes, I will allow you to leave early."
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the martial arts arena seemed to have relaxed a lot. Everyone was sparring two by two, using basic boxing techniques, punching hard to the flesh, and making people gasp for breath.
At the end of the day's battle, everyone dragged their exhausted bodies to the dining hall. Looking at the hot spiritual food in the pot, their stomachs rumbled with hunger, "Hey, we are going to learn powerful spiritual techniques. Let the master
We practice this kind of basic boxing technique, the crappy street fighting boxing technique, and even if we practice it for a lifetime, we will not be able to develop any extraordinary real skills!"
"Don't talk nonsense. Be careful, the walls have ears. If the master hears these words, be careful with your head." Someone looked at the person who just spoke evilly and warned.
"Yes, the master is a real genius. He asked us to use basic boxing skills to sparring. This move must have his deep meaning. We just need to do it. Don't think about other things, let alone speak openly.
Beware of misfortune coming from your mouth, offending the leader, and throwing away the opportunity to change your destiny."
There are also disciples who comfort their companions and analyze the situation.
"Oh, you guys beat me really hard. You do have something to eat, but it's hard on us. Watching you eat makes us so tired. We feel like life is like a teacup, full of tragedies."