Chapter 33 College Assessment 3

In an instant, the stars changed, and Ma Xiaochao no longer knew where he was. It's just that there are not many old men and the decorations of Hell School.

This place, looking around, is full of volcanoes, and from time to time there will be some fire and rain. It seems a little out of place with the Dragon Empire, which is mostly in cold regions.

Ma Xiaochao didn't mind because of the existence of Vulcan. Originally, Ma Xiaochao did not believe in God, but when he came to this world and saw Kui Shen, he realized that as long as he was strong enough, he could be called a god.

Ma Xiaochao felt that his bones were still invincible and weak, but he didn't know what to do. Even if he can swim around through this spider silk, he will inevitably scratch himself. Ma Xiaochao is unwilling to damage his beautiful skin at all.

Ma Xiaochao knew that this was what the three different beards said about the sacred flame island. Generally, peerless masters are either on an isolated island or at the bottom of a deep valley. In this way, I am also a master of practicing a stunt.

It was extremely sultry on this island, and Ma Xiaochao was also hungry and thirsty at this time, but he didn't know where to find food. After a while, he felt dizzy and fainted.

In his sleep, Ma Xiaochao's limbs were sound, and the divine book was actually returned by An Caiwei. With the divine book, Ma Xiaochao walked to the edge of the island to see the legendary North Sea.

This island is indeed in the North Sea. There are icebergs drifting everywhere on the sea, and the sea breeze is also cold and piercing. Only this island doesn't feel cold at all, but it's even a little hot. Ma Xiaochao sighed and blew at the sea breeze. Then he realized that he was dreaming and woke up.

When he woke up, Ma Xiaochao found that he was really standing at the seaside, and the volcano behind him was still erupting. If these volcanoes were to erupt, they would be pulled down if they were not sprayed. Ma Xiaochao was angry when he saw this kind of half-dead volcano.

But thinking about this, Ma Xiaochao looked at himself again and thought that he was half dead now. Ma Xiaochao smiled and said, as long as I am still alive, there is hope. In those martial arts novels, the martial arts masters who have been broken are still surprised.

Ma Xiaochao immediately thought about it. Since he can't move his hands and feet, he should follow the example of those martial arts predecessors and practice this internal power hidden weapon or something.

"Bad lady, did she say anything when she gave you back to me?" Fortunately, Ma Xiaochao still has a book in his hand that can talk with him. Otherwise, even if Ma Xiaochao is a healthy person on this island, he will seek his own death.

"I didn't say anything, but I think they will definitely pass the college examination." The tone of the divine book is very plain, and she doesn't care at all that Ma Xiaochao calls her a bitch.

"Then let me ask you, don't you call yourself a divine book?" Ma Xiaochao felt that this book was really strange, "So will you know Shaolin's 72 stunts, the superior martial arts of the Xiaoyao School, and the life-and-death charm of Tianshan Mountain, and these martial arts?"

"What are those? However, I have learned Shaolin's Yijinjing, Wudang's Jiuyang magic skills, and the little Wuxianggong of Tianshan School. As for the rest, I either don't remember it, or it has been lost for a long time.

"What? Are these internal skills true? Can you teach me?" Ma Xiaochao was so excited that even if he only practiced one of them, it was enough to walk horizontally.

"These internal skills are not the same as the fighting magic in this world. I don't know if I can practice in this world. But we can try it." The divine book should try its best to cultivate Ma Xiaochao, so of course, it should teach him some unique tricks.

"Then teach me quickly. Teach me Jiuyang magic skills first. Ma Xiaochao also doesn't know how the divine book can have these internal skills, but he knows that this Jiuyang magic skill is very powerful.

"Do you think you can learn this in a day? Your body is still too fragile. Any master can break your limbs and separate your head. Therefore, you have to learn Yijinjing first. Of course, the Divine Book is more experienced than Ma Xiaochao in this regard.

"But I heard that the kung fu of the Shaolin School is Zen. If you don't have that understanding, you can't learn it all your life. Moreover, Shaolin's kung fu is getting stronger and stronger, but what I want is quick. Ma Xiaochao is telling the truth. He doesn't have much time to practice. If he doesn't develop himself before Kui Shen recovers his strength, I'm afraid it will turn into a catastrophe.

"Ma Xiaochao, you are speculative. Don't you know that Jiuyang's magic skills have ninefold, and few people can practice the seventh. Moreover, Xiao Wugong also needs to be cultivated for a lifetime, and there are obvious side effects. The divine book earnestly persuaded Ma Xiaochao, "You have to practice this Yijinjing first, because this internal power has no side effects."

Ma Xiaochao only nodded and silently remembered the formula of Yijinjing. He only felt that his body had an indescribable comfort. The upper and lower joints of his body seemed to be opened, rattling, and then the bones and veins of his whole body seemed to expand a little, which was much more flexible than before.

"Those old men let you survive on this island for a year. I think you can become a peerless master even if you don't meet VIII in this year." The divine book smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to have the talent to practice martial arts, and I didn't expect that the world could still cultivate things in your world."

The person has no intention to listen. Hearing this, Ma Xiaochao suddenly felt that he could not come to this world for nothing. We also have to develop those high-tech inventions on earth.

But Ma Xiaochao's mathematics, physics andchemistry are not good, and he can't figure out any good way. I sighed helplessly and said to myself, "No matter what, as long as I can't die, I have money to spend, fights, and beautiful girls who are willing to have children for me, then everything is fine.

After more than half a month of practicing Yijinjing, although Ma Xiaochao's limbs have not recovered, he can feel his body strengthening day by day. Ma Xiaochao dares to say that even if Chap stands here now, he still has the courage to come forward and fight one-on.

For more than half a month, Ma Xiaochao has been using spider silk to remove the weeds on the ground, the fruits on the trees, and the birds fade out of his mouth, but there is nothing he can do.

The whole body of the sacred flame island is red, and even the fruits of vegetation are no exception. Ma Xiaochao has eaten for half a month, and has also accumulated a lot of magic elements in his body. Seeing that he is about to break through the realm of condensation.

Only when you reach the realm of Ningyuan can you really be called the road of mage.