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Chapter 38 He really doesn't need it!

Just as the four masters and apprentices of Tianhong Mountain were discussing, Elder Hao from the Dharma Hall walked to the center of Hongwu Hall and said loudly: "Dear sect disciples, I believe the heads of each peak have explained it to you clearly, so we will immediately enter the topic: There are eight new first-level calculating magic techniques, twenty-nine second-level calculating magic techniques, and seventy third-level calculating magic techniques, but I wonder how many disciples want to take this opportunity to replace them and re-edit? "

As soon as Elder Hao finished speaking, six new disciples from last year, except Jiang Yan stood up in one go. Their magical cultivation is still shallow and they can have stronger body-filled magic techniques to practice. They don’t care about doing it again.

In addition, the 58 new disciples who have entered the school this year also stood up one after another. They have no foundation at the moment and naturally have no burden. They can have stronger magic tricks to practice, and there is nothing to hesitate about.

Next, many more senior disciples of the Forging Realm stood up with hesitation, and there were also some familiar faces inside, such as Li Yutang, the weapon refiner of Yangming Mountain, Yan Guangping from Zhongping Mountain, Hong Jingwen from Dongfu Mountain, Zhou Feiyu from Longqiu Mountain, etc., basically all of them were some of the goods that were less than half a bottle of swaying.

"Junior Brother Qi Diao, don't you Tianhong Mountain have any disciples who want to change the body-filled magic formula?" Elder Hao couldn't help but kindly reminded him.

"Ask themselves." Qi Diaochen smiled indifferently.

"No!" Mu Zige looked at Elder Hao's eyes and refused directly.

"I don't want to change it either!" An Long hesitated for a moment, but still insisted on his initial choice.

"Is there any magic trick to temper the Vermillion Bird and Phoenix Demon Body?" When it was Chong Qiuhuang's turn, he hesitated for a while before asking with some uncertainty.

"There is! The Suzaku Burning World Book and the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra!" Elder Hao replied.

"Can I take both books back and review them?"

"No!" Geng Yuanlong, who was standing beside him, immediately opposed sternly.

"What a joke?" Zhan Boyang's reaction was even more intense. He pointed at Chong Qiuhuang and cursed angrily, "You have been in the five years since you started, and you have never participated in a sect competition. What qualifications are there for someone who does not have the courage to fight and fight. Is there any right to exclusively own two first-level fire magic tricks? In any case, one of these two magic tricks must be left for my little disciple Tianxiang!"

"Qiuhuang, your requirements are a bit demanding. No one can practice two body-filling techniques at the same time. Which one should you choose?" Elder Hao was not so excited. He always had a good impression of Chong Qiuhuang, who was extremely talented and responsive, so he just asked very kindly.

"I said, I haven't thought about it yet... I will only take it back for one night. Before noon tomorrow, I will definitely return at least one copy. Is it OK?" Chong Qiuhuang's clear-cut handsome face was full of confusion and confusion. What made him so confused?

"What does it mean to at least return one? Are my disciples born to be worthy of picking the rest?" Zhan Boyang became even more angry when he heard this.

"Hahaha, the successor of Bi Fang's Fire Essay is still a little worse than the successor of Jiufeng Sun-Chasing Art. Old Zhan, it's reasonable for you to say that!" Geng Yuanlong laughed after hearing this, and quickly took this opportunity to tease Zhan Boyang, who was already furious.

"Okay, then you can take it, I'll wait for your reply tomorrow!" Elder Hao didn't care about Zhan Boyang's gloating Geng Yuanlong, who wanted to continue complaining, made a decision very strongly and handed over the two top fire-type stolen magic tricks to Chong Qiuhuang.

"By the way, isn't there a little disciple in Tianhong Mountain who just started to make a body? Why didn't he come?" Elder Hao was really responsible and asked about Jiang An who was not present again.

"Oh, he told me that he realized that it was not easy to get started with the calculating body of the previous magic formula, and he didn't want to change it anymore." Qi Diaochen replied with a tense face, with an expression of regret that he would not be able to turn it into steel.

"It's reasonable." Elder Hao still has a lot of things. Since he has received Qi Diaochen's clear answer, he did not continue to ask.

However, as soon as this simple conversation ended, the six inner disciples of the same generation in An started to talk in a low voice as fiercely as if they were angry.

"Strange, Jiang An is not as unbearable as his master said? He was obviously so powerful in the reaction assessment!" Meng Lian raised a question in confusion.

"My master has said it long ago! He was poor since he was a child and was accustomed to being chased and beaten. It's no big deal!" Meng Tianxiang retorted disdainfully. He was ecstatic. Whether it was the Suzaku Burning World Book or the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, it was a magic trick that could temper the top-level demon body! In contrast, no matter how talented the poor boy grew up in the poor shantytown was, he could not cross the huge gap between the martial arts!

"You're too arbitrary to say this. The sect's assessment has been passed down for so many years. Whether it is a single item or a comprehensive one, which class is not a well-known font? Is it not accurate for our class?" Yu Haodang shook his head and said, "It is said that although Jiang'an is poor, he is very sincere in treating others and is extremely diligent in practicing. I am still optimistic about him..."

"If you don't think well, he gave up the opportunity to practice the highest level of magic spell today, which means that he is not at the same level as us from now on! Maybe one to three years, maybe five to ten years, the natural gap between magic spells will make him farther and farther away from us!" Mao Qiang interrupted Yu Haodang's words without hesitation and retorted in a very determined tone, "I believe that one day, he will regret his retreat and cowardice today!"

"That's right, I thought he was a character, but I didn't expect that he was such a courageous and fool! It was really disappointing!" Wu Yiming also echoed in an enthusiastic tone. He deliberately amplified his voice and let several female disciples among the new disciples beside him hear it, so as to highlight his own extraordinaryness.

His poor performance was soon understood by several others, so this temporary discussion became a collective condemnation by several inner sect seniors to another "not be enterprising and afraid of challenge" person, and used this to talk to several newly-entered junior sisters...

"Senior Brother Jiang'an is very powerful! Last time I saw him hit two ghosts with three punches and two kicks!" Li Daimei felt worse and worse, and she said something unfair to Jiang'an.

"In this way, Junior Sister Li is moved by that Jiang An?" Wu Yiming raised his eyebrows with a strange expression and asked with a smile.

"What does it mean to be moved? I don't understand it very well."

"Just like it! Daimei, do you know what it means to like?" Jin Bingyue covered her mouth and chuckled.

"I know! I like to eat meat!" When it comes to eating, Li Daimei's big eyebrows and eyes were filled with strange light. In addition to her skin being a little dark, she is actually a pretty and cute girl, but her behavior is just a bit too "manly".

"Hahaha!" A group of young people were laughing with kindness, hypocrisy, real, fake, and pretending, and they were laughing loudly. Li Daimei also laughed, laughing purely and naturally. She couldn't understand any sarcasm, but if the other party really dared to come out openly, she would have suffocated her with a big ear!

In addition to this little episode, other calcined body techniques also had many differences in the distribution process. A total of 107 advanced calcined body techniques were spent nearly six hours from morning to night. Ninety-nine were divided, and eight were left.

Seeing that the final exercises had not been divided, Qi Diaochen also took a copy for Mu Zige and An Long for their reference.

"Master, why don't you get one for the junior brother? No one will claim the rest anyway!" An Long was really good at waiting for Jiang An, and he was thinking about this junior brother for every good thing.

"He really doesn't need it!" Qi Diaochen shook his head solemnly, "In the eyes of our master, if he can truly practice the Nine Yang Divine Art, hehe..." He did not finish his words, but the confidence and arrogance that was revealed between the lines was obvious.

"When he succeeds in his cultivation next year, let him take over our Tianhong Mountain to participate in the annual sect competition!"

"Can it work? How long has it been since he started?"

"Speaking of this, only he is the disciple who truly inherited the legacy of his teacher!" Qi Diaochen shook his head with sighs, his eyes deep and distant.

"Master, I am in a state of uneasy now. I need to find a quiet place to calm my mind and take my leave first!" Chong Qiuhuang's face was a little scary.

"Go, I hope you can find the answer you want!"
Chapter completed!
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