I slept for a day and a night before I woke up, and it was a bitter thing for Justinian. The magic masters of Clarence Academy were replaced by two reincarnations, and when they were all tired, the key was that almost all the elven elites on the cliff lost their combat effectiveness...... The magic shield wall has finally been breached by waves of ghosts!

"Stinky boy, are you still stretching?" At the critical moment, Justinian happened to catch a glimpse of someone waking up, so he hurriedly shouted loudly, "Hurry up and help!

Unfortunately, Piaowu seemed to be a little confused, and although he didn't stretch his waist, he didn't rush forward to help......

Seeing all kinds of ghosts coming like a tide, Justinian actually shouted "Withdraw!" Then, taking the lead, he flew up, and suddenly passed the place where Piao Wu and Ni Ping'er were. Seeing this, the other magic masters of Clarence Academy also flew back as fast as they could!

"No righteousness!" Piao Wuxian scolded in his heart, the key is that Ni Ping'er is still lying next to him, in case she is ghosted by various ghosts...... Due to extreme nervousness, the "Golden Light of the Buddha Lord" in the body actually activated on its own again......

Justinian was running so fast! But, as he galloped, Justinian kept looking back. So, Justinian saw that there was only a slight light on the body of the floating man, and then, like "the little daughter-in-law sees a ghost in the daytime", he fled back in a panic. In the blink of an eye, all the ghosts and black mist disappeared without a trace......

"People are more popular than dead people!" Justinian said with grief and indignation, and then he turned back and came to the side of Drifter, and asked puzzledly, "What's the matter?

"Maybe it has something to do with an oriental martial art I practice......" Piao Wuxian replied with some disbelief.

"Is that the glimmer?" asked Justinian, puzzled.

"Presumably, those ghosts and black fog are misunderstood......" Piao Wuxian replied with some embarrassment, "My martial arts just now was only a slight sign, in fact, it didn't really activate it......"

"What?" exclaimed Justinian, "?......what a shame! You're good that you haven't really shot yet!

"Teacher......" Piao Wuxian asked with a strange expression, "you can't be jealous, are you?"

"Jealousy?" Justinian couldn't help but blush, "Blue is better than blue, teacher, it's too late for me to be happy! Why should I be jealous? However, is it really so powerful for Dongfang martial arts?"

"Teacher, in fact, the Eastern and Western cultivation methods have their own strengths......

Justinian didn't seem to hear the explanation, and at first it seemed a little unspeakable, but he quickly made up his mind and said, "Smelly boy, I've taught you a lot of things, haven't I?

"Teacher......" Piao Wuxian shouted with a look of embarrassment.

"What, you're not happy?" asked Justinian, with a sudden displeasure.

"It's not that you're not unhappy!" Piao Wuxian hurriedly explained, "It's just that you want to learn now, and it seems that it's a little inappropriate." ”

"Why is it not appropriate?" asked Justinian, dissatisfied, "you boy, don't think you're amazing. Actually, your teacher and my magical talent are not much worse than yours!"

"Teacher, that's not what I meant. Piao Wuxian explained with a bitter face, "This Eastern martial arts is a cultivation method that is completely different from the West. Teacher, you ...... You've completely missed out on the best age to 'practice martial arts'. Even if you don't miss it, you'll have to start from scratch. But in terms of internal strength, if you want to meet the minimum requirements, I am afraid it will take nearly 20 years of diligent cultivation. ”

"Is it really going to take that long?" asked Justinian, glaring in disbelief.

"And that's not all. Piao Wuxian had to stubbornly add, "Teacher, even if you train your internal strength to meet the requirements, you may not be able to succeed......"

"Why is that?" asked Justinian, puzzled.

"In the words of Buddhism, it means that 'chance' is needed!"

"Well, Buddhism...... I've heard that. Justinian pondered, "Like the Church of Light, it is a religious organization in the East. ”

"I can understand it that way. After a perfunctory sentence, he explained, "Actually, this martial art is the unique martial arts of the Buddhist Baochan Temple!"

"Since it's the unique martial arts of Baochan Temple, how can you kid do it?......"

"What?" Before Justinian could finish his words, he was interrupted by the exclamation of Ni Ping'er, who had just woken up, "Trace...... Brother Xi, you can't already become a monk, right?"

Then, without a trace, he couldn't help but cry out in pain: "Don't pull it! it hurts!

"Then are you leading the way to practice?" asked Ni Ping'er nervously.

"Where is this!" Piao Wuxian cried out helplessly, "Why, I have to be a monk?"

"You don't want to be a monk...... Ni Ping'er was still very nervous, "Why is that Baochan Temple willing to teach you unique martial arts?"

"Chance!" Piao Wuxian emphasized with some annoyance, but someone didn't realize that when he said it just now, the pretty woman who was nervously asking had not woken up yet, "I said it was chance! I practiced it unintentionally, and I was the first non-Baochan Temple disciple to practice it in thousands of years." ”

"Really?" asked Ni Ping'er verifiably.

"Really!" Piao Wuxian swore assuring, "The point is that none of the senior monks of Baochan Temple can practice." In the words of the Buddhists, this is also because of 'chance'! Then, the abbot of Baochan Temple said, "I have become their 'chance'......"

"Stop, stop!" Ni Ping'er hurriedly interrupted, "What kind of mess are you doing?" 'Chance' and 'chance', I feel dizzy. However, I finally understand, you haven't become a monk yet!" Speaking of this, Ni Ping'er couldn't help snickering, but then said with a straight face, "Brother Xi, you must not be deceived by 'chance' and join Baochan Temple!"

"So, apart from you, the Eastern Martial Artist, no one has ever practiced?" asked Justinian with a look of disappointment.

"This ......," Piao Wuxian thought for a moment, but was relieved, "I can't say that." In Baochan Temple, there are nearly ten masters who have cultivated profoundly, and they can be regarded as half a foot in it. In other words, they can also shine like me, and if you think about it, they will also make these ghosts retreat like snakes and scorpions......"