"Please call me a genius!"

Jiang Li made no secret of his pride.

He only watched his master rehearse once, and then he mastered all the moves and essentials, mastered them, found another way, and borrowed inspiration to create his own move 'Lao Na Buddha'.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he has reached the state of proficiency in this set of high-level martial arts, the Great Compassionate Palm.

"This...how is this possible?"

Feng Hai felt that his brain was not enough.

The shock that this Biao gave him was too strong, like a girlfriend who had been in love for many years and found out that she was a man after marriage, it was a bit unacceptable for a while.

From teacher to director, then to dean, Feng Hai devoted his whole life to Lingwu Academy.

Under the hands of his old man, batch after batch of spiritual warriors have grown up.

He has seen too many evildoers, geniuses, mediocrities, and fools.

However, there is no one who can master a martial skill like Jiang Li in just one afternoon.

Is he a genius?

Do not!

He is a Biaozi, an idiot, naturally cute with a touch of natural cuteness, a bastard who likes to take advantage... At this time, the old dean admitted that he had misread it, from the beginning This Biaozi.

He is not a genius.

Because genius is no longer enough to describe his talent!

[Ding!Feng Hai is amazed at your martial arts talent, your sense of presence is +99! ]

"Born with a different body, with amazing bones, he is a genius in martial arts..." Having said this, Feng Hai's eyes suddenly dimmed, and regret appeared on his face: "It's sad, born at an untimely time, born at an untimely time... ..”

Jiang Li rolled his eyes beside him.

He knew what the old man meant, and it was nothing more than the theory that spiritual pets are awesome, and spiritual warriors are rubbish.

Jiang Li dismissed it.

He couldn't tell the old man clearly that the capital of his domineering was never a spiritual pet, nor the power of a spiritual warrior, but himself...with character cards and contract items.

Variety of character cards.

Weird and unpredictable contract props.

These two miraculous powers are his greatest reliance.

Thinking of this, Jiang Li decided not to accumulate points for now, but to talk about the pupil of the gods later, to draw a few more character cards and contract props first.

Feng Hai looked at his locked disciple again.

After watching for a while, the old man said: "Come on, let's practice against each other, and see how well you can handle this martial art as a teacher. Don't worry, the old man doesn't use spiritual energy to activate the martial art, just practice the style."

"Okay." Jiang Li would not refuse anyone who came, and he would do it if he made gestures.

"Ah~~~"

Before the old man was ready, he jumped up and knocked Feng Hai hard.

After being beaten, Feng Hai bared his teeth, rubbed his head and cursed: "Rebel! Biaozi!"

"How can the Great Compassionate Palm have this move?"

Jiang Li bluffed and changed his movements.

"This trick is called 'Buddha's Cap', which is my genius' creation!"

"Bastard! Try this old man's trick of lightly kicking the ancient Buddha." Feng Hai raised his foot and kicked it.

"Ah - it hurts so much! I'm holding my feet!" Jiang Li hugged Feng Hai's old leg that was kicking over.

"Oh traitor, you handled it well, look at my vajra glaring..."

Seeing the trick, Jiang Li overthrew: "Eat me and send the Buddha to the west!"

"If you don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

"The old monk Buddha—"

......

The two masters and apprentices competed, and it ended in Jiang Li's defeat.

The old man looked old and faint, but in fact, his sword was not old, and his physical strength was several dimensions stronger than Jiang Li. Even if he practiced physically, his strong physique was not something young people could compete with.

Therefore, Jiang Li was beaten up.

When he left the office, he took another five salted duck eggs.

On the way back, he thought over and over how he felt when he was fighting with his master.

"My move to send the Buddha to the west, why didn't it hit?"

Jiang Li thought carefully.

After thinking for a while, he gradually understood.

The difference in physical fitness is only one of the reasons why he was beaten into a bag.

The second is.

He didn't comprehend the essence of this martial skill.

Speaking of which, he could learn a martial skill after just one rehearsal, not by his talent, but by his golden right eye.

When Feng Hai demonstrated the Great Compassion Palm, Jiang Li watched it carefully, and inadvertently triggered a certain ability of the golden right eye, allowing him to imprint the image seen by the right eye into his brain, and then reproduce his moves one by one.

Perfectly copy the actions of others.

It looks like he has comprehended the essentials of the moves, but in fact he is just drawing from a gourd, with only a shape and no meaning. Once in actual combat, the original shape will be revealed and cannot withstand scrutiny.

Therefore, he still needs to practice repeatedly if he wants to use the Great Mercy and Great Compassionate Palm to make it lethal.

In general, the golden right eye gave him another big surprise.

There is no need to spend money to learn martial arts in the future.

........

In the middle of the night, everything is silent.

Jiang Li walked through the maple forest by the lake, the flaming red maple forest was so beautiful, and he was touched by the scene, he thought of Mu Ning, a beautiful killer with high heels, black silk, and hip-wrapped skirt.

That woman looks really strong, with sexy long legs, slender waist, and plump buttocks... It's a pity that she is a killer, otherwise she can get someone.

Jiang Li is now the leader of the Wuxiang God Sect.

The assassination order has been revoked, and he is no longer worried about the Yeluzi killer coming to make trouble.

"There are people in the underworld, and there are people in the white way, who dares to provoke me?"

"In this area, Brother Li can walk sideways!"

Jiang Li felt that his life had reached its climax.

Just ask!

In Shacheng.

Who in the underworld dares to provoke the Wuxiang God Sect?

Who dares to provoke Lingwu Academy in Baidao?

The head of Shacheng Hall is our elder brother.

The dean of Lingwu College is our mentor.

Who dares to provoke me?

...... Halfway through Jiang Li's heroic spirit, two night watchmen dressed in black and wearing masks walked out of the fiery red maple forest.

It could be seen that these two people came running towards him because the way was blocked.

"Hey! How dare you block Brother Li's way!"

Jiang Li yelled sternly and restrainedly.

The two night watchmen were unmoved, staring at him quietly.

Jiang Li quickly walked around behind the two of them, watching their buttocks: "Oh~~~ It's you two girls! I was looking for revenge on you, but you came here yourself!"

[Ding!Fang Xiaoting wants to beat you to death, her presence is +66! ]

[Ding!Xia Zhiwei also wants to beat you to death, her sense of presence is +66! ]

Seeing the system prompt, Jiang Li was even more sure that the night watchmen in front of him were the two stinky women he had just crossed over.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I thought you were dead!"

Jiang Li's tone was extremely arrogant, because at this moment, he was no longer the former Wuxia Ali!

For him now, beating two women is as easy and happy as beating his own wife.

Crazy gloves, a phaseless mask, the newly learned palm of great mercy, plus three character cards, it can be said to be armed to the teeth.

At critical moments, there is also the Longzishield for protection.

In addition, there is also a contract prop dance invitation letter... Uh... this one doesn't work, one dances with you, and the other outputs, I can't stand it!

Fang Xiaoting, the night watchman, said in a cold voice: "Don't worry, our team leader wants to invite you back to do magic experiments, please cooperate obediently if you are sensible!"

"Hahaha..." Jiang Li seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Hey! You two stinky women bullied me, insulted me, scolded me, beat me, cursed me, and yelled at me, and now you still have the guts to come see me!"

"Look, what is this?"

Jiang Li stretched out his right hand, revealing the spirit pattern.

Xia Zhiwei, the night watchman, said: "We knew about it the day you were admitted to the hospital. To be honest, our team leader was shocked by you, and that's why we remembered using you for the spell experiment."

...... co-author he has forgotten me?

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