Peerless Battle Spirit

The picture suddenly changed.

That was his first ‘fighting’.

He just left the family, Xiao Xiaoxue gave him a hundred and eight steps, he learned the speed, and gambling with the white-crossed elders.

Then there is the second 'Douwu', which is in the Xuan Ling Zong, he and a so-called genius disciple, to test the martial arts talent ... and then the third, fourth, fifth ... he Gradually, from that remote place, I walked to the center of the mainland and walked to the center of the nine-day fairyland, bursting with the incomparable light.

Whether it is in the quenching environment, in the great emperor, or in the nine-day supreme, or even in the sky, his martial arts talent is always stronger than his opponent.

Every time he fights, he wins! Even now facing the top two princes in the five worlds, although the game is on the verge of collapse, everyone knows that his martial arts talent is higher than the two.

"The martial arts are for you, what is that?"

A sneer does not know where it came from, and it is in the endless darkness: "Do you really love martial arts?

No, you are not! ”

"What you call the love of martial arts, just because of your unique martial arts talent, can help you win a field!"

"What you are addicted to is not the martial arts, but the thrill of victory!"

"If you are talented, even mortals are not as good, would you still love martial arts?"

One word at a time, if the sky is thundering.

Suddenly, huge tides were set in the darkness, and Qinnan was completely engulfed.

I don't know how long it has passed. In a shout, Qin Nan opened his eyes and his eyes were awkward.

"How did you guys sleep for so long?"

A grievance sounded, and Qin Nan turned to look at it. It was actually the Qin Changkong who was a Qin disciple.

Qin Nan looked around, at this time he was in a wing room, he was a small room in the Qin family from childhood to large.

Qin Nan felt a headache, and he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He seemed to have forgotten many things and many important things.

"Hey, your kid is not downcast. Although he only awakens the talent of the Huang class, but you can still go to politics, now the officials of our big summer empire are very high. I also heard that the last time the prefects were angry, Several innate masters have been directly arrested."

Qin Changkong comforted.

"Yellow grade martial arts talent?

From politics? ”

Qin Nan’s face stunned: “What do you say in the sky?

How can I not understand? ”

"I rely on you, don't you know your kid?"

Suffered from such a big stimulus? ”

Qin Changkong was shocked for a long while, and immediately sighed and said: "But, I said to you, your boy must relax, don't care too much."

Listening to the long time of Qin Changkong, Qin Nan finally remembered.

He is the young master of the Qin family in Linshui City. Now he is sixteen years old. He awakened the martial arts talent yesterday.

In the vast mainland, not everyone can practice, everyone must awaken martial arts talent at the age of sixteen.

The martial arts talents are divided into four levels: the highest level in the sky and the lowest in the yellow level. Each level is divided into ten items.

The higher the martial arts talent, the more advanced the martial arts. The higher the speed of cultivation, the higher the achievement and the stronger the combat power.

The lower the talent, the more limited the achievement.

In general, as long as you wake up the Huang class two martial arts talents, you can learn some low-level exercises, and you can barely practice.

However, the Huang class Yipin martial arts talent is almost no different from the mortal, it is impossible to understand any exercises.

In short, he is a pure waste on the way to practice, and he has no qualifications for practice.

Qin Nan’s heart was bitter, and he grew up from a young age to a long time. He has been imagining many times and has become a great monk one day.

In the end, it is the result.

Qin Nan violently coughed twice, and his chest felt a little boring. This is his old fault. He was unfortunate at the age of ten. He was hit by the thunder. After he survived, his body became worse and worse.

"You."

Qin Changkong took a shot of Qin Nan’s back and immediately whispered: "Probably tomorrow, the disciples in our family will have to go to the military palace in the city and I will not be able to accompany you.

If you want to open your own, it is best to go to the Palace of Literature tomorrow. ”

In the vast mainland, in addition to spiritual practice, there is still a way to go, that is, Xi Wen, in politics in the future, to govern the Great Summer Empire.

On the mainland of the Cangwu, if the official is to achieve a certain realm, then no matter the status and status, it is no worse than those who are big monks.

Even after the official to the three products, the Great Summer Empire will use a variety of heaven and earth treasures to regulate your body and let you live for thousands of years.

"Do not worry.

I will go, you should go ahead, I am fine. ”

Qin Nan nodded, Qin Changkong chatted with him for a while, to confirm that his spirit is no problem, then turned and left.

Qin Nan walked out of the courtyard, and there was a burst of lively voice in the distance training field. He couldn’t help but feel a little ecstasy, and immediately thought of his current situation, and could not help but sigh.

He still wants to cultivate.

However, the martial arts talent of the yellow grade product, how can this be cultivated?

Moreover, there are provisions in the Qin family that after the disciples are 18 years old, they must be separated from the family.

As a family lord, if he has always been dependent on the family and does not contribute to the family, then his father will inevitably be dull and ridiculed.

He only has to go to the palace.

Early the next morning, most of the young disciples of the Qin family went to Wugong.

Qin Nan and the other two or three celestial talents, or the disciples who love politics, went to the Wen Palace.

The literary palace curriculum is very full, from morning to night, to learn eight hours, first to learn the most basic four books and five classics of the great summer empire, and then learn the deeper content.

Qin Nan read a book for a day, when he returned to the room, it was already dizzy.

After he washed his face and woke up a bit, he carefully took out a worn-out ancient book.

This is the gift his father gave him when he was fifteen years old, a high-level martial art called the thunder knife.

There are not many words in this book. Just a few thousand, Qinnan can already be backed up, but I don’t know why. Everything above it is like a book of heaven. He never understands what it means.

Qin Nan knew that he would look at it this way. He didn't have any meaning, but he didn't know why. He couldn't help but open the first page and read the familiar content one word at a time.

He gradually spit out his breath and his body relaxed a lot.