Kyushu Daoist Master

While Yang Ze and the other three were talking, Wu Yong walked towards them from one side.

"Your name is Yang Ze, right? No wonder you can take my punch without dying. You are indeed quite capable. There are so many people in the audience, but you are the only one who killed the villager possessed by the evil spirit." Wu Yong said in amazement.

"Brother Wu Yong, you are too kind. During the competition that day, I knew that you held back. Otherwise, how could I have taken your punch.

In addition, the evil spirit you just dealt with was much stronger than the one I dealt with."

Yang Ze was not being modest, but just telling the truth. He had just observed that the evil spirits dealt with by the outer disciples of Wuyang Martial Arts Academy were much stronger than those dealt with by Fan Yongnian. If he encountered these evil spirits, he would not only fail to kill them, but even protect himself would be a problem.

When Wu Yong heard Yang Ze say this, he also laughed, but did not say anything else.

"What did you three just talk about here? I heard you said you wanted to ask me." Wu Yong suddenly asked, changing the subject.

"Brother, we are curious about a lot of things now. You must tell us." Before Yang Ze spoke, Lu Qing spoke first.

"Do you want to know what happened tonight?" Wu Yong said.

"That's right, brother is already an inner disciple of the martial arts academy. He must know more about tonight's events than us. We hope that he can tell us, otherwise we are afraid that we will be caught off guard next time we encounter this incident." Yang Ze said solemnly.

"I don't know much about tonight's events. Ask what you want to know. I will tell you everything I can answer." Wu Yong's tone suddenly became a little serious.

Seeing this, the three of them looked at each other, and Yang Ze spoke, "Thank you, Senior Brother Wu. The first question I want to ask is, what exactly is this vengeful spirit?"

Wu Yong thought for a while and replied, "This vengeful spirit is a kind of thing formed by people who died with huge grudges. Some people died unwillingly, and their souls refused to dissipate easily after death, so they would stay in the body for a short time.

During this short period of time, there are some martial artists with high cultivation. They will refine this soul with huge grudges into vengeful spirits and put it into a carrier for warming. The black liquid tonight is a carrier."

"How to refine the vengeful spirit? Is it possible that we will be refined into vengeful spirits after we die?" This time it was Bai Lun who asked, and he seemed a little nervous from the look on his face.

Wu Yong stared at Bai Lun and said, "It's not that easy to refine a spirit. The lower the cultivation, the harder it is to refine a vengeful spirit. The higher the cultivation, the longer the vengeful spirit can exist, and the easier it is to refine a vengeful spirit.

But the vengeful spirit is just a material. If you want to refine a vengeful spirit, you also need a strong enough cultivation. In addition to the specific martial arts, you need at least a fourth-grade cultivation to be qualified. Martial artists with insufficient cultivation can only refine it if they have treasures refined by high-level martial artists.

Like this heretic tonight, his cultivation is less than the fourth grade. He should have a treasure given by a high-level martial artist."

After Wu Yong said this, Yang Ze and the other two understood what the vengeful spirit was.

"The vengeful spirit is not a good thing. It is a kind of existence that harms the heaven and earth. In our Tianwu Dynasty, whoever dares to refine a vengeful spirit is the enemy of the dynasty. You must remember this, understand!" Wu Yong added, and when he said this, he looked at Bai Lun more.

Bai Lun's body couldn't help but tremble. He didn't expect that his thoughts were seen through.

Yang Ze ignored Bai Lun and continued to ask: "Brother Wu, I have another question. I want to ask, what is the origin of this black-robed man at night, and why did Elder Ma call him a heretic?"

This time Wu Yong hesitated and seemed to be a little hesitant. After a while, he said, "Forget it, I'll tell you. You should know that a thousand years ago, a meteorite hit the land of Jiuzhou, bringing spiritual energy and opening a new era.

After that, our great Emperor Wu swept across the eight wildernesses and unified Jiuzhou, and the world was restored to peace.

But, there is one The remnants of those times are still in this world. They have formed a force, hiding in the dark, and opposing the court everywhere. They do not belong to the Jianghu, nor to the court. They are against the Jiuzhou side everywhere. Therefore, they are heretics in the Jiuzhou land.

They do all kinds of evil, like this vengeful spirit, which comes from the hands of these heretics. People who are refined into vengeful spirits cannot be reborn, so you must remember that if you see such heretics, you must get rid of them. They are the public enemies of our Jiuzhou land! "

Wu Yong said hatefully, looking very jealous of this heretic.

Yang Ze and the other two were a little surprised. Yang Ze originally thought that this black-robed man came from a Jianghu sect, but he didn't expect that he was a heretic in the Jiuzhou land.

It's no wonder. Only the public enemy of the Jiuzhou land would do such a heartless thing.

"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.

"Brother, wait a moment. I have two more questions to ask you. The third question is about the grades of martial arts. What is the difference between them and the martial arts we practice? The fourth question is, how are our statuses divided in the martial arts academy?" Yang Ze asked quickly without waiting for Wu Yong to refuse.

Wu Yong shook his head and hurriedly said: "A warrior of the first level starts from the first level. A warrior who reaches the top of the ninth level starts from 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 realm, there is the third-level pulse opening realm. The three realms are the entry-level levels of martial arts. After mastering it, the physical body will reach a new realm, with power far superior to that of mortals. If a third-level warrior takes action and kills thousands of mortals, it will not be a problem at all.

As for the beginning of the fourth grade, that is still far away from me. If you ask me, I can't answer you. You will understand it when the martial arts academy has the opportunity.

When it comes to 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. Only when you can develop true energy and succeed Tempering a piece of bone and becoming a first-grade warrior is an outer disciple.

If you advance to the second-level blood coagulation realm and temper your internal organs, you will be able to become inner disciples. Above the inner disciples, there are also core disciples, who are the real geniuses of our martial arts academy. However, the conditions for becoming a core disciple are very demanding, and it is not just a matter of reaching the 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 it. "

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 now. As expected, Wu Yong knew more 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. He 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.

So many people have done what Elder Ma ordered, and 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 entered the abdomen, the black stone started to convert the medicinal materials into a burst of energy, which was injected 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 operate his skills and recovered 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, trotting 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 toward Elder Ma's carriage, 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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