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Ancestor Hongjun squinted his eyes and sighed, "Xiao Qin, that's just a drop of blood from Ancestor Tianmo. You have to rely on double rows to fight against it. If that guy really wants to attack you, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Master, do you underestimate me so much?" Qin Yi curled his lips, he obviously still had a lot of cards that were useless.

Nuwa Empress said earnestly: "This is not Xiaoqiao Daqiao's problem. The strength of the ancestor of Tianmo is unfathomable. You are young, and your experience and routines are not as deep as others."

Qin Yi shrugged, "When it comes to routines, I, Qin Yi, have never been afraid of anyone."

The former Human Emperor Huang Di smiled heartily, and patted Qin Yi on the shoulder, "Boy, you are arrogant enough to be worthy of the title of Supreme Human Emperor without knowing the heights of heaven and earth. It has the spirit I used to have!"

Qin Yi was unconvinced, if he were to face the Heavenly Demon Patriarch directly now, it would be a big deal to be confrontational!
As long as all the cheats are turned on, Qin Yi will be the most beautiful boy in the world.

But this is only limited to thinking about it, Qin Yi is not a reckless man, so he knows very well that he still has to be careful when facing the God Killing League.

All in all, the God Killing League is now completely targeting Qin Yi, and the patriarch Tianmo is now focused on killing Qin Yi first.

So the gods started a discussion with the Twelve Ancestral Witches to discuss how to protect Qin Yi's safety...

After a long time, everyone discussed the results.

Empress Nuwa showed a kind smile, "Xiao Qin, after our rigorous discussion, we have unanimously decided that starting today, all our gods and ancestor witches will give you special training and teach you skills, and you must study diligently and conscientiously [Prehistoric Divine Art]"

"Prehistoric magical arts" are all the housekeeping skills of gods and ancestral witches, and they are many times better than Da Luo Jinxian's fairy arts!

If ordinary people have such a learning opportunity, they will definitely learn to forget food and sleep.

But Qin Yi was frowning, because as soon as he heard the word learning, Qin Yi had no motivation. ·

From a pure boy to a generation of Xiudi, Qin Yi has come all the way by relying on his coquettish vigor and openness. Seriously study?nonexistent.

"Aunt Nuwa, in fact, I'm good even if I don't study, because I'm very talented." Qin Yi explained.

Empress Nuwa raised her hand and patted Qin Yi's head, and reprimanded in the tone of an elder: "Stinky boy, the ancestor of Tianmo is now focused on harming you. If you get in the way secretly, if you are not careful, you will fall into dire straits. Learn more about ancient magic and save your life in times of crisis."

Ancestor Hongjun agreed with a smile: "Yes, Xiao Qin, your aunt is right, you need to be strong to forge iron!"

"But I..."

"Oh!"

Pan Gu slapped the table, glaring, and became stern, which startled Qin Yi, "Stinky boy, you do have a good talent, but you don't seek to make progress, you rely on hacking every day, you have no real talent and learning!"

Qin Yi beeped softly: "Why am I not real..."

Pan Gu shouted with a strong voice: "What do you have? Tell me, every time you go to battle to kill the enemy, what other real skills do you have besides looking back and doing it with your hands!"

Pan Gu's words resonated with everyone, and the gods nodded one after another.

Qin Yi blushed, feeling ashamed to be reprimanded by Emperor Pangu, but what he said was reasonable.

If he took off his cheats, Qin Yi would indeed only have those sloppy moves, similar to Cheng Yaojin's three-axe.Facing ordinary enemies, it is a trick that is eaten all over the world. If it is facing the ancestor of the demon, it is useless...

Qin Yi sighed, looking at himself for the first time, and found that if he put down the Wanjie phone, he would be nothing.

Empress Nuwa took Qin Yi's hand and comforted her, "Xiao Qin, people should be brave after knowing their shame, so from today on, follow us to practice prehistoric magic."

Qin Yi pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and finally nodded seriously, "Okay, Auntie, I want to become stronger!"

Nu Wa: "Good boy, come on, Ollie!"

"Awesome!"

Then Qin Yi and Nu Wa clapped hands.

Emperor Pangu's expression also eased, and he became amiable, "Xiao Qin, you are very enlightened, so I just made a schedule for you, eight classes a day, and evening self-study at night..."

"Puff~"

Qin Yi collapsed on the ground, smiling uglier than crying, "Eight classes a day, Uncle Pangu, do you treat me like a high school student?!"

Emperor Fuxi smiled slightly, "Xiao Qin, a thinker named Daddy once said, is it a joy to learn while practicing?"

After Qin Yi was helped up by Empress Nuwa, he forced himself to calm down, "Well, since my father said it, there is a reason for it...Eight classes are eight classes, I, Qin Yi, am not afraid!"

"But having said that, what's the matter with evening self-study at night? Yanyan gets off work at night, and my sister is after school. I can't stay here for evening self-study, right?"

The kind-hearted Nuwa Empress smiled, "Xiao Qin, don't worry about this, we have already prepared. You don't need to study here at night, and you will be at your home when the time comes. Let's use DingTalk to connect and live online classes."

"Puff~"

Qin Yi fell to the ground again, foaming at the mouth and twitching all over.

Nuwa: "Xiao Qin, are you okay, don't scare auntie, Xiao Qin..."

Ancestor Hongjun: "Quick, pinch others!"

Nuwa: "Not good, I'm out of breath, it seems that I'm the only one doing artificial respiration!"

Under Nuwa's first aid, Qin Yi regained consciousness, but was still a little weak.

Sadly, the Sanguan Restorative Solution has been mixed with water many times, and it has long lost its internal smell.

At this moment, Qin Yi was looking forward, looking forward, Uncle Long's footsteps were approaching...

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However, with the gods of the past and Zu Wu as teachers, Qin Yi still cherishes this opportunity very much, and does not want to let down their painstaking efforts.

During the class, he obediently put away his mobile phone and concentrated on practicing the prehistoric magic.

Prehistoric divine arts are hundreds of times more complicated and profound than immortal arts. Even if Qin Yi has the talent to comprehend by analogy, it is still very difficult to practice.

The practice class is okay, Qin Yi can endure hardships.

But the theory class is a trap, as soon as he dozes off for a while, the blackboard becomes densely packed, and many question marks appear on the head of Qin Yi's child.

At the end of the day, Qin Yi was sore all over, but he did benefit a lot. The power of the ancient and mysterious prehistoric magic is really extraordinary. Moving mountains and seas, and shifting stars are all routine operations!
"Wow, Aunt Nuwa, you are so amazing, the younger generation admires you!"

"Basic exercises don't be 6."

"Then can I skip online classes tonight?"

"no way!"

As the sun was setting, Qin Yi, who had just finished eight classes, dragged his tired body, with tears in his eyes, and left the prehistoric world...

And all the gods and Zuwu stood together on the Luoshen Temple, overlooking the beautiful mountains and rivers in the distance.

Ancestor Hongjun squinted his eyes, and said lightly: "Xiao Qin's talent has no upper limit, as long as he is diligent and studious, and given time, he will be able to get my true inheritance!"

A complicated expression appeared on Pan Gu's face, and then he showed a gratified smile, "Hahaha, the grass and trees are scattered, and the hero is afraid of the twilight. That child is the future of the Great Desolate Protoss. We will do our best to cultivate it and wait for this kid to grow up."

Nu Wa looked serious, with worry written between her brows, "But we don't have much time left..."