entertainment teacher

Chapter 33

"Damn it, there's no video recorded!" After Gu Yue paid attention to the live broadcast room, she discovered that the recording function was not enabled in the live broadcast room, which meant that the replay video could not be found.

After practicing with the anchor of this live broadcast room for a while, Gu Yue found that her body was hotter than jogging for half an hour.

Scratching her head in annoyance, Gu Yue saw that the number of subscribers was 117, and wondered if there would be any netizens recording it besides herself, when she just wanted to ask in the chat room.

Who knows that the chat room has been swiped.

"Has anyone recorded a video?"

"Kneel and beg for a video!"

"I was fascinated by seeing it, but I didn't record it."

"So many people didn't record it?"

"Has anyone recorded a video?"

"Anchor God, please video!"

"Does anyone know when the host will broadcast live?"

Gu Yue flipped through the pages, but didn't find any useful information, they were all information asking for a video, and it seemed that no one had recorded it, so she sighed.

With the publicity of more than 100 people, Fang Jie's live broadcast room caused some small sensation on the Internet.

After Mo Wuyan handed over the five elders who had been beaten to death to the people in the yamen, he returned to his room.

Mo Wuyan wouldn't want to leave his room if he didn't feel a strange breath coming in.

In his opinion, Enlightenment Sword is much more important than the so-called killing.

"Using qi to make a sword?" Mo Wuyan sat cross-legged and placed the giant black ice sword on his legs. The first three levels of sword cultivation are to cultivate the sword with the body. That is, enlightenment with the sword.

Weapon cultivators are a relatively special type of practitioners in martial arts. They rely on understanding the way of weapons to help them practice. It is similar to the way of cultivation that combines civil and martial arts. After understanding the way of weapons of their own, they can step into the fourth level, and then Gradually deepen your tacit understanding of the weapons in your hands, and then you can move to a higher level.

And sword repair belongs to the mainstream of weapon repair, and every master sword repairer is a master blacksmith, because a sword repairer only uses one sword in his life, and the sword is alive, and the sword is broken.

After selecting the raw material initially, the sword cultivator will cast the sword embryo himself, and then use his body to polish the sword embryo. Start with the middle sword.

Among the inheritances burned by Ye Sheng back then, there were not only the best of major literary cultivators, but also the top inheritances of swordsmanship, because Ye Sheng was a dual practitioner of poetry and swordsmanship.

He took the same path as the sword fairy Li Bai, using poetry as a way to move the sword, and one poem and one sword move the world.

Because he didn't know the way to go, Mo Wuyan often went to the sword repair forum to watch other people's comments, and then he paid attention to the sword made from Qi in "Immortal Sword".

"What is it like to turn Qi into a sword?" Mo Wuyan, who had thought for a long time, said to himself helplessly. "I really want to find out this man named Wang Chuan and ask him!"

There are not a few sword cultivators who have the same idea as Mo Wuyan. Because of the severance of the inheritance, many people are stuck in controlling the sword with Qi, and those major forces are unwilling to share the experience of the fragments, which leads to a large number of sword cultivators. , but high-end combat power is rare.

I don't know what kind of expression Mo Wuyan will have when he knows that Wang Chuan is Fang Jie.

"Master, the hunter of the black list has failed." In a certain family, a one-eyed dragon knelt on one knee and said to the person in charge.

Since the death of the fake Feng Jie was due to Wu Daozi's utterance, it took a while for the black list to investigate the death of the fake Feng Jie.

"Does that mean that Fang Jie is not dead?" The person called the young master put down the teacup in his hand and asked softly.

Cyclops shuddered all over and said, "Yes, young master."

"I don't want to hear any more bad news, you know?" The calm words resounded in the ears of the one-eyed dragon like thunder, making the one-eyed dragon kowtow in fright.

"It's the young master."

Looking at the three people with both hands in horse stance, Fang Jie knocked on the melon seeds with one hand and fanned himself with the other: "Persistence, persistence is victory! There are still 10 minutes."

"Hmm..." Xun Yi moaned tiredly, his outstretched hands trembling a little. Although the horse stance is very physical exercise, although he already knows how to do it, he has been doing it for more than half an hour. Some of them couldn't hold on anymore.

"What, what, another 10 minutes will be added for all three of you!" Hearing Xun Yi's movements, Fang Jie said coldly, he must not be soft-hearted towards his disciples!
Hearing Fang Jie's words, Xun Yi quickly pulled himself together, adding another 10 minutes, he would probably die!
"Aren't you embarrassed? Are you embarrassed? Haven't you ever heard that the more sweat you shed in training, the less blood you shed in war? Just like this, you can't hold on?" Fang Jie taunted, fanning his fan.

Walking in front of Li Xiaobai: "Think about your mother, how hard she worked to send you to college."

He walked up to Xun Yi again: "Just you? Tsk tsk, do you still want revenge?"

Then he walked in front of Xiang Zhu: "Don't want to eat anymore? Shake the rice again and stop eating!"

Turning his back to the three of them after speaking, he shook his head and said desolately: "If the young don't work hard, the boss will be sad."

Hearing Fang Jie's lonely words, the three of them felt a little guilty.

Master is also doing it for our own good. If you can't bear even a little bit of suffering, how can you be worthy of Master's concern.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the three of them showed determination. No matter how tired their bodies were, the three of them never thought of relaxing.

Feeling the change in the spirit of the three of them, Fang Jie snickered behind their backs and said to himself: "Three fools, I just used a little trick to deceive you. It seems that my acting skills are getting better and better." Yeah, hahaha"

Because of the attack by the people sent by the Xun family, Fang Xie's status in the hearts of the three apprentices has risen to a higher level, directly reaching the height of intermediate fans, while in Xun Yi's heart, he has jumped directly to high-level fans. That being said, it's pretty good news.

Feeling that the three of them had meticulously completed the Zamabu task they had assigned, Fang opened the system backpack with ease.

There is still a big gift bag to be opened inside.

Double click is not, open the spree.

"Congratulations on obtaining the Rune of Perfect Sword Dao."

"Congratulations on getting an upgrade gift pack."

"Congratulations on your promotion to the lower third level."

so luxurious?I, Nima, felt a burst of refreshment from the inside out, from the spirit to the body, and jumped directly from the lower section of the first level to the lower section of the third level. This feeling is like soaking in a hot spring after a tiring day. A little girl will make horses and kill chickens for you.

My whole body was immersed in a burst of warmth, and the fatigue of a hard day was instantly clear.

Moreover, Fang Jie can feel the power of qi and blood in his body and the turbulent tumbling of Dao power, filling his whole body, with strong and powerful arms, eight-pack abdominal muscles of death, a perfect figure, and a face comparable to that of the sun god.
Fang Xie was deeply lost in the beautiful feeling of power washing over his body.

　If the taro fungus is changed every day.
　　Will anyone be reminded?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)