"Mr. Ji, do you think we can practice martial arts?"
Hearing this question, the room suddenly became silent. The seven people stared at Ji Mo with seven eyes, waiting for Ji Mo's answer.
Ji Mo pondered for a moment, and while the seven people were so nervous that they swallowed their saliva involuntarily, he said in a deep voice: "It depends on the person's qualifications! Moreover, this is also a challenge for me!".
"Huh? What does Mr. Ji mean?" Tie Chenling frowned in confusion.
Depending on one's qualifications, they will certainly understand, but why is it also a challenge at the end of the season?
Ji Mo did not answer the other party's question, but instead asked: "Have you seen or heard of people like me with internal power in so many years?".
"No, until today, I have never heard of the existence of people like Mr.!" Tie Chenling seemed to know that the end of the season was about to reveal news that would shock them, and his face became extremely solemn.
Ji Mo looked bitter, and then said: "That's because I am the only cultivator left in this world...".
"What? How could this happen!" Tie Chenling screamed, and several people sitting on the sofa almost jumped up in shock.
"Cultivation of internal strength is not like what you read in the martial arts novels. As long as you have good bones and good bones, you can practice it by giving you a secret book. This requires a master to lead you in!" Ji Mo told his story seriously.
"Master, will you lead me in?"
"That's right!" Ji Mo nodded and said: "The cultivation of internal strength requires a master to condense the seeds of cultivation for his disciples, and open the door to cultivation for his disciples to practice. Condensing the seeds of internal strength is for the master. It is said to be a very big challenge! Only when you have the seed can you be considered to have been led in by the master! Otherwise, you have no qualifications to cultivate your inner strength at all!"
At the end of the season, he adjusted the rules of the system and talked about cultivating internal strength.
Tie Chenling was stunned and said: "In other words, if any of us want to cultivate internal strength, we need Mr. Ji to plant the seeds for us?"
"That's right!" Ji Mo nodded.
"So, what did Mr. Ji just say, why are you alone?" Tie Chenling asked curiously.
Ji Mo smiled faintly, with a hint of pride on his face that everyone could see, and said: "Because of the special nature of the inheritance of internal energy, there are very few practitioners, and you don't think that every time you plant Seeds are not dangerous, right?"
"What does Mr. Ji mean?"
"Planting seeds is always dangerous. Not only is it dangerous for the disciple who receives the seed, it is also dangerous for the master. As long as some accident occurs, both of them will die!"
"Such a dangerous situation makes every master of the inheritance be very cautious when accepting disciples. However, even in this case, not everyone has the courage to risk their lives to leave the inheritance, and will only choose to wait until they are ready. Only when he dies will he plant seeds for his disciples. However, the older he gets, the lower the success rate of planting seeds for his disciples. This situation leads to people in each sect constantly showing off and entering a vicious cycle, even to the point where After that, many sects were left with only one seedling, and eventually disappeared in the long river of time.”
Listening to Ji Mo's words, several people looked cautious, feeling regretful and helpless, but also understanding.
Tie Chenling said bitterly: "So, is Mr. Ji the only one left now?"
"No, it's not now, but our sect has been in the same line since more than a thousand years ago!" Ji Mo shook his head and corrected the other party's statement. After all, the further back in time, the harder it was to verify, which also made him The more true the story.
"I have another question!" Tie Chenling pressed his chest and looked at Ji Mo.
Ji Mo, on the other hand, glanced at the underwear pocket on the other person's chest, laughed secretly in his heart, and said, "What's the problem?".
"Since Mr. Ji's sect has not appeared and been known to people for so many years, why has Mr. Ji appeared now and been exposed?"
Hearing this, Ji Mo slowly closed his eyes, with a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth. When he opened his eyes, a touch of sadness appeared in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Two years ago, in the chaos, my master was killed by the Decepticons. ...".
After saying this, Ji Mo sighed, the meaning is self-evident.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, for reminding you of something bad!" Seeing Ji Mo's sad expression, Tie Chenling apologized with an apologetic look on his face, and then said: "That's why Mr. Ji killed the Decepticon. !?".
"That's right!" Ji Mo shouted coldly and gritted his teeth: "All Decepticons deserve to die!".
Following Ji Mo's voice, strands of cold Xuanshuang Qi burst out, spreading throughout the room amid Ji Mo's extremely angry expression.
"boom!"
As if being thrown into the Antarctic, Tie Shen Lingzhi felt that the originally warm room instantly turned into a cold storage, sucking all the heat from his body, and even condensed on his eyebrows and hair within two or three seconds. A faint white frost appeared.
"Ji, Mr. Ji!" Shivering, Tie Chenling shouted loudly.
"Hoo, ho!" Ji Mo took a heavy breath, as if Tie Chenling's cry was echoed, and then said: "I'm sorry, I lost control of my emotions!".
"No, it's my fault, I shouldn't mention this!" In response to this sudden burst of power, Tie Chenling, in addition to fear, inevitably felt a sense of excitement in his heart.
"Sorry, I'm going to take a rest. You can do it yourself. When the leader you mentioned comes, you can call me again!"
With a hint of exhaustion, Ji Mo said something and walked towards the bedroom of the suite.
And when Ji Mo entered the suite, several people were silent for a few seconds, and then the youngest soldier said with lingering fear: "I'm so scared, I felt like I was freezing to death just now!".
"Yes, yes! That's the inner strength!"
"It's so fucking amazing!"
"If I can be chosen as a disciple by Mr. Ji..."
"Stop daydreaming, if you have to choose, choose me!"
"You don't have a chance. I just received Mr. Ji's message of true energy!" Tie Chenling's face was extremely solemn.
"No way!" The six soldiers screamed, looking at Tie Chenling with disbelief on his face.
"Believe it or not!" Tie Shenling, who knew that the more he spoke, the easier it would be for his lie to be exposed, proudly raised his chin, and regardless of how disappointed the others looked, he walked to the bathroom alone in a secret sense of satisfaction.
And when he entered the bathroom, locked the door, took out his mobile phone from the inner pocket of his jacket, turned off the amplification, pressed it to his ear, and said: "Chief, what Mr. Ji just said, your Can you still hear clearly?"
If he didn't have authorization, how could he personally dare to inquire about so many things.
"Well done! Xiaotie!" The person on the other side of the phone smiled and said, "You can hear it quite clearly. I'm almost there. People from the organization have also received the news and are rushing over overnight. During this period, you Be sure to watch each other closely!".
Hearing this, Tie Chen straightened his body and nodded firmly.
