033 Voldemort

"What conditions?" Ji asked infinitely.

"You... I want to join the Invincible Division, and just recently. Ji Batian said.

"Good!" Ji didn't think about it, so he agreed to Ji Batian.

Ji Batian looked at Ji Wuliang, but his voice suddenly turned around and said, "If you can really help me successfully complete this writing, I may have a chance. If you can grasp it by yourself, Fumo Sanquan can also belong to you."

Hearing this, Ji Wuyi was immediately overjoyed. Although Ji Batian did not directly agree to give him three punches of Fumo, at least there were some opportunities. No matter how ethereal this opportunity was, it was better than tearing his face with the blood butcher army. The head of the blood butcher army killed the enemy outside, the education and training of the Musashi Pavilion, and the Musashi Pavilion. Ji has never seen his strength. What has given him the deepest is the boss Ji Jin and the legendary sweeping monk. This blood-slaughter army, called the invincible division, is absolutely stronger than the Musashi Pavilion. If he can not fight against it, it is naturally the best. If it does not develop well in other industries in the future, he can also join The invincible division slaughtered the army and made a living.

"In that case, thank you very much to the deputy owner Ji. Oh...Uncle Ji." Arching his hand at Ji Batian, Ji smiled infinitely.

Ji Batian waved his hand, but sighed slightly and said, "Okay... Don't thank me now. All this is on the premise of successful writing, and even if it is successful, it depends on your ability to successfully take away Fumo Sanquan."

"Love" is a very strong word. The upper part is taken from the "change" of "perverted" and the lower part is taken from the "state" of "perverted".

Ji Wuliang is naturally not a narcissistic person. He is just a confident person.

Once again without hesitation, Ji nodded infinitely! Naturally, he could also know that it was basically impossible to get the three Fist of Voldemort without hindrance.

"Since there is no problem, please go back to the guest room to have a rest first, first deacon."

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Seeing that there was no more problem, Ji Batian waved to the first deacon, who hurried out, and everyone hugged their fists and smiled, "Please follow me."

You will never see my lonely time, because when I can't see you, it is the most lonely time!

Seeing this, Ji Wuliang and others also stood up, arched their hands to Ji Batian, and then went out of the attic with the first deacon.

With Ji Wuliang and others leaving the hall, the attic also became quiet, and the smile on Ji Batian's face also slowly restrained and sighed.

"Father, are you really going to fight this girl with three fists?" Mr. Sichun turned around and looked at Ji Batian coldly, and said with the same color behind him.

"Alas, Sichun, you should know how important the soul flower written this time is to Jijiazhai. In those years, the elite army of Jijiazhai wanted to forcibly integrate the original clear Taoist heart and increase its strength, which led to a righteous counterattack. Although it could not hurt the root, it left a great sequelae. If it goes on like this If it is no more than a year, the elite army will be weak. At that time, Jijiazhai... is dangerous.

Ji Batian's face was cold and said, "My success in writing this soul flower is indeed not high, as Ji Wuliang said. Although this person is young, he has the legendary supreme boxing spirit - a man with a pure fist heart. I dare to say that he does have some skills and has his help. It must be able to improve the success rate of writing a lot.

"But Fumo's three fists are the top secret method of the blood slaughter army. Even if the father agrees, it is difficult to pass the four deacons..." Mr. Sichun's face remained unchanged and whispered.

"I also said, just give Ji an infinite chance. At that time, I can let him follow the treatment of the core attendants in the army. As long as he has the ability and meets the assessment qualification, the four deacons will not say anything more, and if he really has the strength to complete the task, not to mention the four deacons, even the village The Lord will also agree. Alas, after all, I am the deputy owner of the village. Although my strength has broken through the realm of martial arts, I am not the village owner. In addition to the three elders, 20 years ago, there were Ji Baxian, Ji Jin, Liu Zhenyuan, and now Ji Jin and Liu Zhenyuan. Forget it, these are all past events. Ji Batian waved his hand with a smile.

Ji Tianfeng, Mr. Sichun can only nod, and then said, "This boy, although his strength and talent are good, he is too... too big to open his mouth. After all, he is one of the three treasures! For thousands of years, this Fumo three fist has killed many big Zhou dog thieves.

"Ha ha, although this boy is not polite, he is a capable person. At this age, he can control the supreme fist - the heart of the pure fist. If there is a strong man to help him, it is reasonable, but if he relies on his own strength, it is a little scary."

" Ji Batian laughed.

"The fifteen-year-old seven-class boxing master must be the infinite name of this Ji. If those guys outside know it, it will definitely be extremely fstered. The existence of this level, even if it is the top ten super sects, the four top families do not have such evil guys. Of course, this is not absolute, the top ten super sects The four top families are all immortal forces with a history of more than a thousand years. I don't know how many talents they have hidden, especially this young generation. We don't know much about it."

"It's probably not a good thing for teenagers to become famous. This guy knows how to endure and keep a low profile at this age, and his future will definitely be boundless."

Mr. Sichun exclaimed that he was obviously very admirable compared with Ji Wuliang, who was ten years younger than him.

Ji Batian nodded with a smile and turned to a side door in the attic.

"Okay, don't mutter. Let's prepare first. This afternoon, I will start writing. If I can write the flower of the soul and write a shocking book, it can be regarded as removing the heavy burden in my heart. The shocking book, even the three awesome people in Ji Jin, Ji Baxian, Liu Zhenyuan, and half of me. There's nothing I can do... Ha ha, I'm a little curious. What kind of ability does that infinite little guy have? I hope he will write the wishes of our older generation as I expected..."

Jijiazhai, Wendeng Attic.

There is a spacious attic built. In the middle of the attic, there is an attic about ten feet high. At this moment, there are many people around the attic. Most of them are dressed in red, and they are obviously servants of the bloody army.

On the other side of the attic, there is a slightly towering platform. Although it is not as high as the high platform in the field, it can just overlook the whole attic. The view is excellent. At this moment, there are many figures standing on this platform with their hands behind their hands. If you look carefully, it turns out that it is the tea in the pavilion. Those so-called boxers in the building.

In some whispers in the attic, suddenly there was a sound of breaking the wind. Suddenly, four figures flashed from the distance, and then fell lightly on the attic, revealing his body. He was the head of the blood butcher army, Ji Batian, the deputy owner of Ji's village, and the Sichun son named Ji Sichun, and Ji Wuliang and that A guest deacon of the top ten super sects.

"That's the legendary hegemony... The owner of the village is said to be the sixth master of Jijiazhai, surpassing the existence of martial arts.

"Stop talking, domineering... The village owner's strength is unfathomable. Be careful to let him hear our conversation.

"Uh-huh."

Broken **** update is so hard, I also ask for tickets, so far no one can reward, so, brother, I also ask for a reward!!!

With a kind smile on his face, Ji Batian's appearance also directly weakened some whispers around the attic. The blood butcher's awaiters present knew that today Ji Batian would join hands with two master boxing masters to write the flower of the soul, so naturally he did not dare to make noise at will for fear of disturbing the flower of the soul. The writing of

Ji Batian fell down and slowly swept around. Then he turned his head and looked at Ji Wuliang and the master of the top ten super sects. He smiled and said, "You two, are you ready?"

Ji Tianfeng, Ji Wuliang and the guest deacons of the top ten super sects all nodded.

"The soul flower I'm going to write this time is called "The Skill of Blood Slaughter Must Kill". It is a shocking book, and its grade is seven grades. Here is a part of the boxing score. Each of you two will write one. When it is written, it will be good for each person to perform his job according to the boxing score." Ji Batian waved his palm, and two scrolls flew to Ji Wuliang and the guest deacon of the top ten super sects.

The two quickly took over the scroll, and then invaded the soul power in the first time, and quickly remembered some of the fist scores recorded in them.

About ten minutes later, Ji Wuliang's slightly closed eyes slowly opened. The fist score recorded in this scroll is not complete, only part of it. It is thought that Ji Batian did not want to tell him the complete boxing score of the soul flower, but Ji Wuliang is nothing about this. The fist score of the seven-grade soul flower is It is extremely precious. How can it be given to others at will?

"But part of the boxing score alone is so cumbersome. If it is a complete set, I don't know how complicated it is. This soul flower is worthy of the seven-grade advanced." Although she only read part of the boxing score, Ji Wuliang can also faintly see the difficulty of writing the soul flower.

"Have you two ever been optimistic?" Seeing Ji Wuliang and the masters of the top ten super sects open their eyes, Ji Batian also smiled.

Ji Wuliang and the guest deacon of the top ten super sects nodded.

"I'm afraid it will take a long time to write the flower of the soul, so you two should be psychologically prepared first, but don't have an accident halfway." Speaking of this, Ji Batian's face is a little solemn. He values this writing very seriously. If he fails, it will have a big blow to him.

Ji Wuliang is a talented and all-in-one, and the guest deacon of the top ten super sects is a veteran writer. Naturally, he is very clear about this, and there is no objection at present.

"I am not an academic boxing master. The control of soul power is not as standard as yours, so I will do the refining of boxing, but the running-in between boxing types has to rely on two people." As soon as the words fell, Ji Batian pointed to both sides of the attic, where there were two stone seats: "If there is no problem, please take a seat."

Ji Wuliang looked at the master of the top ten super sects, nodded with a smile, then moved, appeared directly on the stone seat, and sat cross-legged.

Seeing the two sitting, Ji Batian also had a little ground on the soles of his feet, and his body appeared on the stone seat on the other side. He turned his eyes to Mr. Sichun beside him and said in a low voice, "Ji Sichun, don't let anyone disturb us during this period!"

"Yes, Father."

Mr. Sichun, known as Ji Sichun, his eyes darkened, glanced at Ji Wuyi, and then swept down the attic and began to organize the servants of the blood butcher army to strictly defend this area.

Everything was ordered properly, and Ji Batian's face gradually became solemn. With a wave of his sleeve robe, he saw a huge object flying out of his ring, and then fell heavily in the center of the attic. The heavy child made the attic tremble.

Ji Wuliang and the guest deacon of the top ten super sects glanced at the huge object, and there was a touch of surprise in their eyes.

The object that appeared was a huge Chongtian jade pen. The Chongtian jade pen was full of jasper. On the round wall of the Chongtian jade pen, there was a volcanic eruption-like pattern. At a glance, a violent breath suddenly came to face.

The first time I saw this jasper-like jade pen in Ji Wuliang, I knew that the quality of this jade pen was not lower than his legendary pen.

"Chongtian jade pen, pen power, iron painting silver hook, this is the thing on the "top record", I didn't expect to be collected in the hands of Ji deputy village owner, which is really enviable." The guest deacon of the top ten super sects looked at the jasper pen, and his eyes were full of envy.

"It was just a good luck encounter at the beginning." Ji Batian smiled, and then waved his sleeve robe again. Suddenly, the dense fists kept flying out of its void, and immediately hovered over the attic. Looking at that number, I'm afraid there were at least a hundred kinds of numbers.

When these fists appeared, a strong fragrance of justice suddenly permeated. Obviously, these fists are not ordinary things, and the writing of this so-called "Blood Massacre Must Kill" actually requires so many fists, which is worthy of being the flower of the seven-grade high-level soul.

With the call of the fist, Ji Batian's face became more and more solemn. With the palm of his hand, the silver righteousness emerged, and the evil energy kept wandering in it, releasing an amazing dragon power.

"Master, take this flower of the soul, it can make the original Qingyuan Taoist heart more friendly to you, which can also prolong the time of persistence." Ji Batian threw a silver pill to the master of the top ten super sects, immediately looked at Ji Wuliang and smiled, "Ji Wuliang nephew, you don't need this thing, do you?"

Ji Wuliang nodded gently. His soul was protected by the spirit of fist marrow. Although this original Qingyuan Taoist heart was also a fist, it could not help him.

Seeing this, Ji Batian also smiled and bounced his fingers, and the silver righteousness flashed out. Then he quickly got into the mountain melting tripod. With a bang, it turned into a blazing fire, and the evil energy in it also soared in an instant. Then he kept wandering in the sky jade pen, and spitting out a stream of silver. Positive color.

"Since everyone is ready, then." Let's start!"

Looking at the silver righteousness surging in Chongtian's jade pen, the smile on Ji Batian's face gradually converged and said in a low voice.

As soon as the sound fell, his eyes burst into a dazzling light, and his hands grasped. Those fists suspended in the sky suddenly swept down one after another, and then continuously threw themselves into the jade pen!

These fists had just entered the Chongtian jade pen, and the evil energy rushed with a low Wede sound, and then swallowed it in one bite. Then the whole body, and the firelight suddenly became strong.

When Ji Batian began to refine his fists, Ji Wuliang and the masters of the top ten super sects also hurriedly restrained their minds. The soul power gushed out of their eyebrows, and then quickly penetrated into the jade pen under the protection of their own righteousness. "

The soul power has just entered the Chongtian jade pen, and the two feel the terrible energy in the tripod. Ji is infinitely fine, but the masters of the top ten super sects have slightly changed color. The original clear source of the Taoist heart in it is far better than when it was tested just now, but fortunately, Ji Batian gave him a soul flower in advance, no However, it is also difficult for him to hold on for too long.

"Two master boxing masters, the first part of the boxing is about to be refined, and the integration will be handed over to you!"

Shortly after the soul power of the two entered the Chongtian jade pen, Ji Batian's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Ji Tianfeng, Ji Wuliang and the masters of the top ten super sects are all worried. They keep looking at that part of the fist score in their minds and are ready to do it...

About 20 minutes, the evil energy in Tianyu's pen suddenly shook, and a huge mouth, a mass of objects with an extremely strong fragrance of justice kept spitting out of its moan.

These objects are the essence of those fists left, some of which are powdery, and some are ** or solid. At this moment, they are all suspended in the jade pen."

"Do it!"

As soon as these pure fists that have been sublimated with all impurities appeared, Ji Batian's voice followed.

Hearing Ji Batian's words, Ji Wuliang and the masters of the top ten super sects also took a deep breath, and then the soul power children swept out. With their own understanding of the types of boxing, they collected some of the medicine belonging to the boxing spectrum, and then wrapped it with soul power, and each other's righteousness surged out. Later, according to the boxing spectrum, they began to slowly merge these sublimated boxing thoughts, ''

The boxing species floating in the jade pen, under the sweep of the soul power of Ji Wuliang and the masters of the top ten super sects, happened to have been swept away. Both of them are veteran writers and extremely experienced. Although it is the first time to join hands, there are no mistakes because of this.

Looking at the two people with a clear division of labor and no mistakes, Ji Batian also took time to take a breath of relief, and then breathed a batch of fists into the jade pen, and then refined them again!

On the platform not far from the attic, a master of boxing looked at the writing that had already begun and quickly projected his attention. When they saw that Ji Wuliang could easily keep up with the rhythm of Ji Batian and the deacons of the top ten super sects, their faces were a little unnatural, especially The previous boxing master had the most ugly face. He had previously said that Ji Wuliang could pass the test, but only relying on the power of boxing. However, this scene is like a slap in his face, because he knows in his heart that even if he goes up in person, he will never be able to keep up with Ji Batian. And the writing rhythm of a seven-grade boxing master."

This is absolutely incredible, because Naji is too young, and young is a little scary!!!

People in this world are not broad enough to ignore their age and knowledge. In their eyes, youth is equivalent to ignorance, but they don't know that the real ignorant person has never thought of himself as the greatest wisdom!!!