Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

Sister Mei left.

Fang Zhou can be sure that the martial battleground tonight should be safe for him.

However, Fang Zhou's nose rose slightly, and he smelled the smell of blood in the air.

Very rich.

Obviously, one or two people are not dead tonight.

Fang Zhou was not surprised at this point. As early as when Master Zhao communicated with him, Fang Zhou knew that many people were destined to die this night.

Master Zhao alone, stopped outside the box, and killed all the ghosts in the martial battleground who came to find him in trouble.

Otherwise, Fang Zhou would never be able to stay in the room so peacefully.

"You deserve to be Master Zhao, you should be strong when you are old."

Fang Zhou laughed, since it's safe, then the whole person will naturally be much more relaxed, there is no need to continue to be nervous.

As for Sister Mei to study the whip method...

Fang Zhou couldn't say anything, after all, it was all provoked by the trustees.

Suddenly.

Fang Zhou suddenly felt the Martial Arts Bookstore in his mind tremble, and his mind suddenly entered the Martial Arts Bookstore.

Bright radiance is pouring down, and the brilliance of grandiose makes people feel that the heart has several points of holiness.

In the bookstore, there is still a table of Eight Immortals.

Only, at the position of the Eight Immortals Table, there is a white clothed man sitting quietly with a semi-fuzzy appearance.

Fang Zhou looked and found that the man’s face was exactly the same as him, but his expression was different.

"Please."

"Wandering Poet, happy to meet."

The man stood up and said with a smile, like an elegant scholar, cup one fist in the other hand.

Wandering Poet ……

The spirit of the book house? !

Fang Zhou's heart was shocked. Before the spirit of the bookstore was directly dissipated, now it is actually showing the real appearance.

Fang Zhou is also a cup one fist in the other hand.

"Fang Zhou."

"I know, I just came to meet you, I and the spirit of the bookstore are dead people, but stubborn. Reading, so I live in Human World."

Wandering Poet said with a smile, the words are quite serious, but they don’t have the greasiness of facing Sister Mei.

Fang Zhou hearing this, I don’t know what to say.

For those who have died, is it sorrow?

Therefore, Fang Zhou upholds the style of not saying much, as always, and is lightly un'ed.

Wandering Poet laughed, raised his hand and waved his white shirt and long sleeves. In front of the Eight Immortals, there were more sapphire tea cups, tea trays, and even jade green tea leaves.

Fang Zhou was taken aback, what else did he do?

Wandering Poet glanced at Fang Zhou, said with a smile: "These are just lesser dao, your thoughts can transform World's All Living Things, but the things that are transformed are false after all Yes, it can only exist in a corner of land in the bookstore."

"However, the real advantage of Martial Arts Bookstore is that your spiritual wisdom will be opened in the bookstore, and your wisdom will be increased. Martial Dao’s comprehend is always much deeper than outside."

"This is a gift left by countless seniors in Human Race."

"Wait for you to get Martial Arts. Bookstore’s recognition, there are more magical functions."

Wandering Poet burned a pot of hot water and made tea. His tea art is superb, and his movements are smooth and pleasing to the eye.

Jade green's tea soon rippled in the teacup, and Wandering Poet put two fingers together and pushed the tea in front of Fang Zhou.

Wandering Poet said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I made tea. I don't know if the craftsmanship is unfamiliar, my little friend, please."

Fang Zhou thanked him and raised a cup of tea.

The fragrance of tea circulates in the mouth, leaving a lingering fragrance. It is hard to imagine that this is just a tea leaf that has been transformed.

Wandering Poet poured himself a cup, covered the cup with his hand, and drank it in one go.

There was a hint of joy on his face.

"Drinking tea, composing poems, killing enemies, picking up girls...The four great things in life."

Wandering Poet chuckled.

"Little friend, can you tell me about the current situation of Human Race?"

"This time hosting for the little friend, I feel a lot of foreign race atmosphere, even strong Fortunately, his murderous intention was stable and solved the troubles some friends encountered."

Wandering Poet said.

Fang Zhou took a sip of tea and was taken aback. This time Wandering Poet stayed to meet him, just wanting to know the current situation of Human Race?

When Wandering Poet saw Fang Zhou hesitating and thinking, he smiled peacefully: "You can rest assured that I have been dead for a long time. Thanks to the Martial Arts Bookstore, I can leave a trace of my memories in the world. Of course, I am lingering in the world. , Is also to find a ray of inheritance, which can be called obsession."

"Looking for inheritance?" Fang Zhou startled.

"Yes, Martial Arts Bookstore. The most important thing is martial arts. I wait for every bookstore spirit, all have obsessions. I have to follow the inheritance and wait for me to be Martial Dao inheritance. It is obsession. ."

Wandering Poet said.

Fang Zhou thought for a while, his face was not red and his heart beat, and he asked straightforwardly: "Can't martial arts do it to me?"

Wandering Poet's lips smile, playing with celadon cups Zhan, Fang Zhou is a bit sorry, his face is still not thick enough.

"Actually, you should not ask this question. Our path is definitely not suitable for you. You should own and create your own path. Our path can only be used as a reference. If martial arts is for you , It will affect your way."

Fang Zhou looked thoughtful and seemed to understand something.

Wandering Poet sips a sip of tea, his eyes are deep, but there is no more bohemian and greasy facing Sister Mei.

Fang Zhou even felt a touch of sentiment between his eyebrows.

"Besides, our path... is the path of failure."

"You should not take the path of failure."

Wandering Poet murmured Said.

Fang Zhou's heart is shaken, the road to failure?

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! ……

The brilliance of the Martial Arts Bookstore seems to be abrupt.

Wandering Poet glanced, feeling lost, then looked towards Fang Zhou, said with a smile: "My little friend, let’s talk about it, let’s talk about the current Human Race."

"The years change, the blue sea turned into mulberry fields, time and space change..."

"Only Human Race, eternally unchanged."

"But when Human Race encounters At the moment of great crisis, Martial Arts Bookstore will be born...So, I am a little curious about the current situation, and the next time I take care of it, I can help the little friends to deal with it more safely."

Fang Zhou hearing this, drink Take a sip of tea and start to introduce the current situation of Human Race to Wandering Poet.

From the opening of the Human Sovereign, to the opening of the Imperial Emperor in the Great Qing Dynasty, and finally to the opening of the Imperial Emperor. Finally, the Human Race domain was broken by the foreign race powers, and the Human Race domain became a foreign race. The place where the great powers act wilfully.

Fang Zhou spoke slowly, and Wandering Poet listened carefully.

After a long time, Wandering Poet was full of emotion.

"Foreign race rages on Human Race, divides the Human Race domain, Human Race becomes a plaything, it is indeed a miserable world..."

"Human Sovereign martial arts Heaven and Earth, Leading the Human Race out of the era of devour raw meat and fowl, and opening up the domain may be to protect the Human Race, but the protection is too good. Then Great Qing opened the Imperial Emperor and probably didn’t know the Foreign Territory Realms. There were many foreign races. "

"Thinking that the Human Race domain is the center of Heaven and Earth, in order to consolidate the rule, I implemented the burning book pit martial arts."

"After all, it was the Great Qing that opened the Imperial Emperor. Not strong enough, not enough to see far enough, if you can see through the domain opened up by Human Sovereign and see the enemies of Foreign Territory Realms, you might not be able to take this tactic."

Wandering Poet Zhongchashui, made an evaluation.

Suddenly, Wandering Poet's body began to blur, like a twisted projection glow.

He is free and easy, without any panic, he personally pours tea for Fang Zhou, said with a smile: "Precious Fang, I am running out of time, don’t let me go, you and me, I’ll see you next time. Tell Precious Fang my story."

"Of course, you can also teach Precious Fang's invincible pick-up technique, and you can also freeloading!"

Wandering Poet blinks When I lost my eyes, I changed my name without knowing it, and the words became greasy again.

Fang Zhou corner of the mouth twitched, but he still got up and said, "You don’t have to pick up girls."

"I look forward to listening to senior’s story next time."

Wandering Poet smiled, did not continue to be cynical, folded his hands and bowed to return the gift as if he were the same.

"Precious Fang, the Martial Arts Bookstore has fallen into one's own body, it is both an opportunity and a responsibility."

Then the latter laughed up to the sky and dissipated among the Martial Arts Bookstore.

On the table, tea and cups disappeared.

Just like dreams of grandeur.

Fang Zhou stood up straight, watched Wandering Poet disappear, and slowly retracted his gaze.

He can guess that Wandering Poet should be a person with a story. Perhaps the other party is the previous owner of the Martial Arts Bookstore. The other party’s Human Race may not be this realm Human Race.

Fang Zhou learned a lot of information when chatting with the other party this time.

First of all, if Fang Zhou wants to go, he has to walk his own Marital Dao Path, but this road is very difficult and may risk failure.

In addition, the Martial Arts Bookstore was born, and it only appeared when Human Race was annihilated. The situation in Human Race was worse than he thought!

Regardless of the current situation, Human Race and foreign race seem to get along very well, but perhaps, Human Race is already on the edge of a cliff. If you are not careful, your clan will be destroyed.

Suddenly, Fang Zhou's mind was shocked.

Exited Martial Arts Bookstore.

He heard a knock on the door of the box.

"Fang Zhou, are you there?"

Sect Lord Pei's voice is gentle and gentle.

Fang Zhou hurriedly got up and tidied his clothes, so that he did not leave any traces of practicing the whip technique.

After that, the door was opened.

The door opened, and Sect Lord Pei stood in front of the door with blue clothes.

Beside Sect Lord Pei, there is also an azure clothes silhouette.

Fang Zhou couldn't help but his heart beat as soon as he could see.

This azure clothes is exactly what Zhao Yang saw after getting on Lu Ci's body before!

PS: I’m looking for freshly released recommended tickets and monthly tickets~