While Yang Ze and the three of them were talking, Wu Yong walked towards the three of them from one side.
"Your name is Yang Ze, isn't it? No wonder you can survive one punch from me. You are really quite capable. There are so many people in the audience, but you are the only one who has killed a villager who was possessed by a resentful spirit." Wu Yong said with some amazement.
"Senior Brother Wu Yong was so complimentary. During the competition that day, I knew that he had held back his hand. Otherwise, how could I have received his punch?
In addition, the resentful spirit that senior brother dealt with just now was much stronger than the one I dealt with."
Yang Ze was not being humble, he was just telling the truth. He had just observed that the vengeful spirits these outer disciples of Wuyang Martial Arts School dealt with were much stronger than Fan Yongnian. If he encountered these vengeful spirits,
, I am afraid that not only will I not be able to kill the opponent, but even self-protection will be a problem.
Hearing what Yang Ze said, Wu Yong also laughed, but didn't say anything else.
"What did you three just gather here to say? I heard what you said and wanted to ask me." Wu Yong changed the subject and asked suddenly.
"Senior brother, there are a lot of things we are curious about right now. You must tell us." Before Yang Ze could speak, Lu Qing spoke up first.
"Do you want to know what happened tonight?" Wu Yong said.
"That's right, senior brother is already an inner disciple of the martial arts academy. Senior brother must know more about what happened tonight than us. We hope senior brother can tell us, otherwise we are afraid that we will be beaten if we encounter this matter again next time.
I was caught off guard." Yang Ze said solemnly.
"I don't know much about what happened tonight. Just ask what you want to know, and I will tell you whatever I can answer." Wu Yong's tone suddenly became serious.
Seeing this, the three of them looked at each other, and Yang Ze spoke, "Thank you so much, Senior Brother Wu. The first question I want to ask is, what exactly is this resentful spirit?"
Wu Yong thought for a moment and replied: "This resentful spirit is a thing formed by people who died with great resentment. Some people are unwilling to die. Their souls will not dissipate easily after death, and will stay for a short time."
in vivo.
In this short period of time, there are some warriors with advanced cultivation. They will refine the soul with huge resentment into a resentful spirit and put it into a carrier to warm it up. The black liquid tonight is a carrier.
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"How do you create a resentful spirit? Is it possible that we will be transformed into a resentful spirit even after we die?" Bai Lun asked this time. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be a little nervous.
Wu Yong stared at Bai Lun and said: "How can spirit refining be so easy to practice? The lower the cultivation level, the harder it is to refine a resentful spirit. The higher the cultivation level, the longer the resentment spirit can exist and the easier it is to refine a resentful spirit.
.
But resentful souls are just materials. To become a resentful spirit, you also need a strong enough cultivation level. In addition to specific martial arts and martial arts, you need at least a fourth-level cultivation level to be qualified. Warriors with insufficient cultivation level,
Unless you have a treasure refined by a high-level warrior, you can refine it.
Like the heretic tonight, whose cultivation level is less than the fourth level, he should have treasures bestowed on him by high-level warriors."
After Wu Yong said this, Yang Ze and the other two people understood what the resentful spirit was all about.
"The resentful spirit is not a good thing. It is a harmful existence. In our Tianwu Dynasty, whoever dares to refine the resentful spirit is the enemy of the dynasty. You must remember this, you know!" Wu Yong added
, when he said this, he took a special look at Bai Lun.
Bai Lun's body couldn't help but tremble. He didn't expect that his thoughts would be seen through.
Yang Ze ignored Bai Lun and continued to ask: "Brother Wu, I have a second question, that is, I want to ask, what is the origin of the man in black robe tonight, and why did Elder Ma call him a heretic?
"
This time Wu Yong didn't speak for a long time. He seemed to be hesitant. After a while, he said, "Forget it, let's talk to you. You should know that a thousand years ago an extraterrestrial meteorite hit the land of Kyushu, bringing...
With spiritual energy, a new era has begun.
After that, our great Emperor Wu swept through the eight wastelands and unified the nine states, and peace was restored to the world.
However, there are some remnants of the era who still remain in this world. They have formed a force, hiding in the dark, and opposing the imperial court everywhere. They do not belong to the Jianghu, nor the imperial court. They oppose the Jiuzhou side everywhere. From this
, they are the heretics in Kyushu.
They do evil and do all kinds of evil. Resentful spirits like this are from the hands of these heretics. People who are refined into resentful spirits cannot be reincarnated, so you must remember that if you see such heretics, you must deal with them.
, they are the public enemies of our Kyushu land!"
Wu Yong said bitterly, looking very jealous of this heretic.
Yang Ze and the three of them were all a little surprised. Yang Ze originally thought that the man in black robes came from some Jianghu sect, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be a heretic from the land of Kyushu.
It's no wonder, only the public enemies of Kyushu would do such unscrupulous things.
"Do you have anything else to ask? If not, I'm leaving." Wu Yong pulled away and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yang Ze.
"Senior brother, wait a moment. I have two more questions to ask you. The third question is about grade martial arts. How is it different from the martial arts we practice? The fourth question is how we are divided in the martial arts academy.
Status?" Yang Ze quickly asked before Wu Yong could refuse.
Wu Yong shook his head and hurriedly said: "A level warrior starts from the first level, and a ninth-level warrior starts at the first level of Bone Tempering Realm. Even if it is only the first level of Bone Tempering Realm, it can still compete with your secular Xiantian Realm.
, so you can now understand how much strength I retained back then.
After the first-level bone-tempering realm, there is the second-level blood coagulation realm, and above the second-level, there is the third-level pulse opening realm. The three realms are the entry levels of martial arts. After practicing, the physical body will reach a completely new realm, and its power will be far superior to that of ordinary people.
, if a third-level warrior takes action and kills thousands of mortals, that is not a problem at all.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As for the beginning of the fourth grade, it is still far away from me. If you ask me, I can’t answer it. When the martial arts academy has the opportunity, you will
learned.
As for the division of disciples in our martial arts academy, those like you who have just entered, some have nothing in their bodies, and some have true energy in their bodies. All of them can only become registered disciples. The only way is to wait until you can develop true energy and succeed.
Tempering a piece of bone and becoming a first-grade warrior is an outer disciple.
If your cultivation level is promoted to the second-level blood coagulation realm and your internal organs are tempered, then you can become inner disciples. Above the inner disciples, there are also core disciples. Those are the real geniuses of our martial arts academy. But to become
The conditions for core disciples are very harsh, and it is not just a matter of reaching a certain level of cultivation.
Okay, no problem. Don’t ask too many questions before you get started. Knowing too many things is not a good thing for you, remember."
Wu Yong said this to Yang Ze. After saying this, he turned around and left. He walked very quickly, for fear that Yang Ze would hold him back.
Seeing Wu Yong leaving, the three of them were a little surprised. As expected, Wu Yong knew a lot of things. Just asking, he solved many of their doubts.
"Okay, everyone should disperse. Elder Ma has told us to do something, and we have to do it," Yang Ze said.
Bai Lun and Lu Qing nodded, and the three of them quickly dispersed.
Yang Ze kept walking forward along the main road of the village, walking further and further until he reached the edge of the village, saw a house, and got in directly.
The house was empty. Yang Ze checked and found no one. He found a place, sat down, and began to rest.
He had never recovered from his injuries, and he kept attacking people. His condition was not as good as it seemed on the surface.
So many people have done what Elder Ma ordered, but he is the only one who won't get any reward at all, so he won't do it. It just so happens that there is no one around now, so it is suitable for him to use the black stone to restore himself.
Fortunately, he took out both packages when he came out. Yang Ze opened one, took out the medicinal materials inside, and swallowed it without hesitation.
As soon as it enters the abdomen, the black stone activates, converting the medicinal materials into energy and injecting it into his body to warm and nourish his body.
Yang Ze couldn't help but sigh, it felt better to have a golden finger. Without the treasure of Black Stone, he would not dare to take such a risk and swallow the medicinal materials raw, something would happen.
Warm energy circulated in his body, and Yang Ze began to run his exercises and recover himself.
It was not until noon that Yang Ze walked out of the house. At this time, he looked much better, his injuries were not aggravated, and his skills had recovered to some extent.
Not daring to waste time, Yang Ze hurriedly ran towards the entrance of the village on the other side, jogging all the way. When he arrived, Lu Qing and others were already here.
The three of them exchanged information with each other, but none of them found anyone. Looking at the others, they searched the entire Qinjialing and found less than fifty living people in total.
The heretic was so well prepared that the scene last night almost killed the rest of the villagers in Qinjialing.
Looking at the only remaining people, Zhang Yongxu moved towards the carriage where Elder Ma was sitting, clasped his fists and said: "Elder, we have found a total of forty-seven people. Do you want to help them bury the dead villagers? In addition, I think this
The drought this time is very likely to be related to these heretics. Do you want to investigate carefully?"
After Zhang Yongxu said this, it took a while before Elder Ma responded.
"Yongxu, don't forget our mission this time. We've been wasted a lot of time here. It's time for us to leave."
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