The pungent smell spread throughout the classroom, and everyone in the classroom was stunned.

What the waste said was so accurate?

Didn’t he talk nonsense? Isn’t he accused of being mysterious?

How is this possible?

Xylophone rushed to Shen Lang's table in two steps, picked up the piece of paper on the table, and saw three simple formulas written on it.

"That's fine?"

She picked up a pen and started to calculate, extending from each formula on the paper. She quickly filled the paper with only a little space left.

"Gudong!" Gully swallowed in a very unyielding manner. Xylomon looked at the paper on his hand and took a breath of air conditioning: "It's so simple! Just three formulas explain the entire process clearly. All problems have been solved without any flaws... Moreover, if you refine it according to this, as long as there is no error in the operation, it is likely to be a third-grade spiritual weapon! But, but I... I just wanted to refine one first-grade spiritual weapon before..."

"What!" The dozens of people who had just recovered from their senses left and stared loudly.

After a while, Xytron finally came back to her senses, scanned the classroom and asked, "Where is that bastard Shen Lang?"

"Go out...going out..." a young man next to him said timidly.

Xytron was furious: "He dared to beat my mother's class? Who gave him the courage!"

A group of people in the classroom were silent, and no one dared to speak. The xylophone instructor has a very good temperament, but either he doesn't get angry, and when he gets angry, he looks like a lioness, which is very scary.

After snorting coldly, Xicong picked up the piece of paper and walked out, saying as she walked, "Come on, wait for that kid to come back and let him see me! If I get angry, I will throw him to Xuanbing Cliff and blow it for seven days and seven nights!"

"Seven days and seven nights! Then won't it freeze into popsicles?" The students in Class 1 all had a cold war.

The Xuanbing Cliff has no ice, but the stern wind is the place where Tayun College uses to punish students who violate school rules.

Generally speaking, even if you make a mistake, throwing it to Xuanbing Cliff for a few hours is actually serious enough. Three days is about to be fired. As for seven days... except for a lunatic who almost killed his mentor, almost no one has been so unlucky since.

If you really want to stay there for seven days, you will definitely be dead and not alive!

"Hey, what's going on?" Hao Ran, who was fat and big-eared, said in a voice.

The people around them all got up from their seats and surrounded them with the squad leader Xu Qing. He was the one who led the charge to squeeze Shen Lang before.

"Boss, what's wrong with this trash? He came in from the back door of Tayun Academy. After so many years, he slept from beginning to end. Unexpectedly, he was actually a genius in refining weapons..."

"Hmph!" Xu Qing snorted coldly, "What a genius! I think he is just a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, a waste of the holy body of the Heavenly Vein, without even a martial soul, and living is a waste of food."

"No way?" Hao Ran widened his eyes and said in a lost voice: "He counted when he walked out of the door before, but it was not bad at all, and even the xylophone mentors..."

"Bang!"

Xu Qing slapped him in the head and said, "It's absolutely impossible if I say it's impossible! Even if he said it correctly this time, he just read a few more books! The talent requirements of the weapon refiner are much higher than martial arts, and the requirements for divine consciousness almost turn away more than 90% of those who want to become weapon refiners. He can beat three yawning wastes one step at a time, can he take the way to refine weapons?"

"Yes, the boss said it!"

Everyone echoed, their eyes flashing.

However, even if someone has different ideas in his mind, he still dare not reveal it.

Whoever dares to play against Xu Qing in this group will be very troublesome to live.

"Haoran, please go out and notify Boss Shen and tell him that the waste has gone out... Hehe, something that is ignorant of life and death dares to go out casually. He doesn't know if Boss Shen is staring at him all the time? Does he think that little witch Xue Dingdang can protect him all the time?" Xu Qing said with a sinister smile.

"Hehehe..." The people around him laughed sinisterly.

Some other people who didn't speak were reluctant, but they were afraid of Xu Qing's backstage and did not dare to speak.

I just prayed in my heart that Shen Lang would not be too unlucky.

At this time, Shen Lang climbed up a huge rock halfway up the mountain and sat there to start tidying up his thoughts.

When I came to school in the morning, I passed by the back mountain. He met an old fortune teller. The old man was so sarcastic and said some irrelevant words.

Finally, he lit his forehead and when he arrived in the classroom, he slept until now. He had such a strange dream. He had inexplicably gained the memory of Emperor War. If he had to say that this had nothing to do with the fortune teller, even ghosts would not believe it.

"There are few people coming to this area of ​​the back mountain. It is already considered a forbidden area of ​​Tayun Academy. How could an old fortune teller come here? You should know that the old guys from Tayun Academy have heard that they have reached a terrifying situation like Xuanwu Mirror. How could such an inexplicable person walk into the back mountain?"

Just after thinking about this, Shen Lang's mind immediately came to the memory of Emperor Zhan again. There were countless powerful martial arts in this memory, as well as various tips on skills such as refining weapons and refining medicine.

However, this memory seems to have many traces of human interference, and many details seem to have been sealed or erased.

"I have a lot of things, but my memories are actually mosaiced. I remember that this kind of thing is usually Japanese. I like to do it!" Shen Lang was a little depressed.

However, the practice of the exercises, refining weapons, refining medicines, etc. is extremely clear, which makes Shen Lang feel that he had just operated them yesterday.

However, all these techniques are based on the premise that they can practice normally, and Shen Lang is not only the holy body of the heavenly vein, but also does not have a martial soul.

But even the memory of Emperor Zhan was not able to solve the problem of the holy body of the Heavenly Matrix.

I just vaguely learned that warriors with similar physiques need to use various secret techniques or materials to stimulate their bodies so that the holy body of the Heavenly Mai will awaken.

Now that Shen Lang has the memory of a powerful man like the Emperor of War, it is like he has obtained a huge treasure house.

But if you cannot practice, it will be really uncomfortable, just like eunuchs going to a brothel.

Not only is Shen Lang unable to practice the holy body of the heavenly vein, he can hardly feel the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, but the fatal thing is that he does not have a martial soul yet!

So after working hard for ten years, he is only at the second level of the Martial Arts Realm, and may not even be as good as a porter or hawker on the street.

The martial arts practice in the Star Continent is divided into many realms, namely: the power and martial mirror, the Qi and martial mirror, the Lingwu realm, the Xuanwu mirror, etc.

Each of these realms is divided into the nine levels of heaven.

The martial arts mirror is mainly used to practice strength. Although it can absorb spiritual energy and enhance cultivation, it mainly focuses on cultivating the body.

Break the rock wall with your hands and tear the tiger and leopard;

Qiwu Mirror is mainly used to train Qi. Qiwu realm warriors can store all the spiritual energy absorbed in the Danhai. The spiritual energy is liquefied and the Danhai is revealed. They can release some large spells and use spiritual energy to temper the body.

I heard ant fight, Danhaigu type.

The Lingwu Mirror is a step further than the Qiwu Realm, and can release spiritual energy to condense dragons, tigers, and beasts, and even wings in various shapes.

Step on the wave surface, glided in the air, and crossed the sky.

In the Xuanwu realm, spiritual power is solidified into pills, spiritual energy turns into wings, and from virtual to solid, it can go to heaven and earth, and the mountains and earth are broken between the palms. Many powerful guardians of the sects have this level of cultivation.

...

The power and martial arts realm is mainly used to forge the body, while the Qi and martial arts realm are mainly used to temper the body by relying on the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

This is what Shen Lang is so deadly. He is the legendary holy body of the heavenly vein. This physique that is said to be able to shake the sky and the earth in ancient times is now a waste. There is no suitable technique to practice, and it is difficult to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

This physique is like an ancient god and demon, and he is following the path of "the body becomes saint". It has long been a legend in the mythological era.

Even if Shen Lang now has the memory of Emperor War, there is no such thing as the practice of the Heavenly Matrix Holy Body in this memory.

He even didn't know how to awaken the holy body of the heavenly vein.

The martial soul is an innate talent of the people of the Star Continent. The achievements of warriors in martial arts are closely related to his martial soul.

There are countless types of martial souls, including natural martial souls, flames, ice spirits, hurricanes, thunder and lightning;

There are also weapons and martial souls, such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds;

There are also beast martial souls, vermilion birds, green dragons, white tigers, etc.;

There are even many powerful mutant martial souls, such as dark martial souls and light martial souls;

The martial soul can continue to evolve and become stronger as the strength of the warrior increases. The most important thing is that when the Qiwu Realm condenses the Dantian Sea, it mainly depends on the assistance of the martial soul. Without the martial soul, the Dan Sea cannot be formed at all.

Without Danhai, how can we continue to practice?

If you break through to the Qiwu realm, it means that you have entered the innate realm. Not only will your power increase sharply, but your pill sea will also be formed, your spiritual power will be absorbed faster, and it will also be more pure and thicker, and it will gradually liquefy, which will become the target of various forces.

But Shen Lang is a waste without martial souls.

The holy body of the heavenly vein is already scary enough, and there is not even a martial soul. In the eyes of outsiders, there is no one more despicable than him.

"What is that human face? The Lord of the God of War Temple, the War Emperor, is the supreme existence in the human world. How come he fell so easily? And there is no information about his death in the entire continent now? This bastard has erased the memories of many key places..."

Shen Lang frowned, trying to connect the memories of various things in his memory, and then wanted to analyze some things from them.

However, the War Emperor, who claimed to be one with him, seemed to have long been like him. He thought of various possibilities and erased many key places, making the memory very fragmented and scattered.

Practicing skills is very complete.

But Shen Lang now knows nothing about what happened in the Temple of War God and what big things happened in the human world, and all these memories are missing.

It seems that as the Emperor of War, he made a joke with himself and wanted him to guess the answers to these riddles by himself.

"In legend, the Temple of War is an existence as a holy land of the human race. It commands the human race and is still above the legendary power. It is extremely mysterious. However, few people from the Star Continent know where the Temple of War is. Some people say that the Temple of War is hidden deep underground and will not show up for a while, nor will they interfere in the affairs of the human world. Some people say that the Temple of War is wandering in a different space, not the strongest, and has no specific coordinates, so it is difficult to find... From this memory analysis, the latter is more likely..."

"Well, my head is a little confused. What should I do now when I study the affairs of the Temple of War? If I really find the Temple of War, would I still go to the other person and say that I am your boss, war emperor?"

Shen Lang stood up from the stone with his eyes extremely bright: "I am Shen Lang, my destiny must be dominated by being myself! The fate of the Emperor of War will never happen again! I need to become stronger, and I want to step into the peak of martial arts in the entire human world!"

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