The Aptitude Is Too Bad, My Martial Arts Has Been Blackened

Chapter 11

This scene made Su Hao a little helpless: “It seems that I don’t have Spiritual Roots!”

Su Hao is not too disappointed. Although the Qi refiner masters all kinds of magical methods, Su Hao will not give up Martial Dao. Even if he really has Spiritual Roots, he has to carefully consider whether he wants to practice the Qi training method. Woolen cloth!

On one side, Bai Fenghua comforted: “There is nothing to be disappointed. Our Bai family only has Spiritual Roots in Lingyu, and Martial Dao cultivation to the advanced Realm may not have the ability to compete with Qi refiners.”

This made Su Hao’s heart moved and he immediately asked, “Is there a higher Realm above the Practitioner Grandmaster?”

Martial Dao one way, third-rate Practitioner, second-rate Practitioner, first-rate Practitioner, Grandmaster Practitioner.

To become a first-class Practitioner, ordinary people have to spend decades of hard work. As for the Grandmaster Practitioner, it is not a Realm that can be achieved by hard cultivation alone. It is the Martial Forest dean in the eyes of all Practitioners and the Realm that Practitioners dream of.

However, Bai Fenghua said that Martial Dao may not have the ability to contend with the gas refiner when it reaches the extreme. This seems to mean that Grandmaster is not the end of Martial Dao.

Bai Fenghua’s status and status are high, and he naturally knows more than ordinary people.

Bai Fenghua nodded slightly and said: “I once talked to a Martial Dao Great Master. He once said that all Practitioners, including Grandmaster Practitioners, are actually Houtian Practitioners. They are just the threshold of entering Practitioner. They are just apprentices. If Houtian can return to Xiantian, the Practitioner’s combat power will be greatly enhanced. Entering a brand new Realm will be considered a true step into Martial Dao. As for how to achieve this step, I don’t know.”

“Houtian back to Xiantian?”

Su Hao also slapped his tongue. The three-to-first-class Practitioner, and even the Grandmaster Practitioner, are actually just the body of Houtian, just the apprentice of Martial Dao!

And the higher Realm is Houtian returning to Xiantian. If this is said from other populations, there are not many people who believe it, but this is what a Grandmaster Practitioner said personally, it will probably not be false.

But to truly achieve this step, let alone ordinary people, even 90% of Grandmaster Practitioners have no hope!

“Realm that others can’t reach, I may not be able to reach it!”

Su Hao secretly said that he is still very young now, and there is still time to set foot on the real Martial Dao! He doesn’t believe that Martial Dao will be worse than the gas refiner!

Then Bai Fenghua turned the topic off and said to Su Hao: “Little friend Su, I already know the details of your escort to Lingyu earlier. Thank you this time. As a thank you, you can choose any one in my Bai family’s treasure house. Take away the treasure!”

Bai Fenghua’s words surprised Su Hao a little.

Bai Fenghua asked Su Hao to test Spiritual Roots in the treasure house. In addition to wanting to see if Su Hao has Spiritual Roots, he also prepared to thank him and give him a treasure in the treasure house of Bai family.

What can be stored in the Bai family’s treasury is not ordinary, valuable gold and silver jewelry. There are also Divine Armament weapons that can be used by the Practitioner, the Baokai armor. This is the foundation that the Bai family has accumulated for hundreds of years. Ordinary people take a treasure in it, even if they sell it, they will be able to eat and drink for the rest of their lives!

Su Hao also knew in his heart that Bai Fenghua didn’t want to owe others, and Su Hao was not hypocritical about it. He nodded slightly: “Okay, then let me see if there is anything I need.”

Su Hao checked it out in the treasure house of the Bai family.

“This century-old ginseng is very good…”

Su Hao saw a jade box containing a ginseng one foot long. On the jade box were written the four characters “100-year ginseng”.

Centuries-old ginseng, ordinary people can prolong their lives after eating it, and Practitioner can increase their skills after eating it, it is a rare treasure!

In addition, Su Hao also saw a crystal-clear green jade bracelet. It was very beautiful. If you sell it, I am afraid that the lowest value is a few thousand taels of silver!

Su Hao is also difficult to choose for a while.

“what is this?”

Su Hao found something at this time, he said curiously.

Su Hao saw a rectangular box made of black iron. It was more than one meter long. The rest of the treasures would be labeled to explain what they were. Only this rectangular black iron box had nothing on it.

Seeing Su Hao and seeing the black iron box, Bai Fenghua’s complexion changed slightly. Bai Lingyu on the side couldn’t help but groaned: “Father, didn’t you say let Su Dage choose a treasure? Could it be this? Things are too precious, you can’t bear it?”

Bai Fenghua smiled bitterly and shook his head and said: “This is actually not, inside this black iron man, there is a knife, a magic knife!”

“Magic knife?”

Su Hao’s eyes lit up slightly and interest came.

Bai Fenghua looked a little serious and said: “This knife is called A Nose Dao. It is said that it was a soldier of a Martial Dao strong five hundred years ago. This Martial Dao strong was one of the top strong men in Martial Forest at that time. First, the number of dead souls who died under his sword was no less than 10,000. Later, the strong man died in a strange and violent manner. Some people say that he killed too much and suffered the plot of his enemies. Others said that he was actually killed by the owner with a sword. !”

“So evil?”

Bai Lingyu secretly smacked his tongue, Ah Noi knife, just by hearing the name, I knew it was a magic knife!

Abi, meaning The Underworld, a dark and painful situation that you can’t get rid of!

This Nose Knife was a knife used by a Grandmaster strong 500 years ago. With him, he killed countless powerful enemies, but that strong man seemed to be killed violently because of this Nose Knife.

“This knife accidentally fell into the hands of my Bai family decades ago. As the rumors say, this is a magic knife. It’s not that I don’t want to give it to you, but that it is too evil and cannot be controlled by ordinary people. Yes, there is a first-class Practitioner in my Bai family who wants to control this knife, but it can be injured by the knife’s intent at a small amount, and killed on the spot!”

Bai Fenghua looked serious.

However, Su Hao’s interest has become more and more intense. A nose knife, an extremely evil magic knife, ordinary people don’t say master it, even if they touch it, their lives are in danger. According to Bai Fenghua’s statement, the Bai family has more than one first-class Practitioner touches the nose knife, it is dead or injured, no one can control it!

Su Hao immediately said: “Then let me try it, I am very interested in it.”

Bai Lingyu wanted to say something, but she remembered the scene when Su Hao beheaded the iron-clad corpse puppet. She shut her mouth and looked forward to it. The ordinary Practitioner can’t control it, but Su Hao is not the ordinary Practitioner!

Bai Fenghua hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: “Well, if there is a difference, don’t be aggressive, lest you hurt your life!”

After Bai Fenghua finished speaking, he gestured to Bai Lingyu, and the two of them retreated some distance.

Su Hao came to the black iron box, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the black iron box.

call!

When the box was opened, Su Hao heard a wailing and roaring sound in his ears, as if there were endless evil spirits and undead roaring.

And from the box, an invisible sword aura burst out suddenly, slashing towards Su Hao’s neck!

As Bai Fenghua said, this A-nosed knife is extremely weird and clearly no one is controlling it, but it contains an incomparably magical sword intent, which can hurt the enemy away from the body!

“Good job!”

Facing the sword energy that can kill many first-class Practitioners, Su Hao let out a low growl, the palm of his right hand protruding out like lightning, his five fingers bent into claws, and he grabbed it without dodge or dodge.

Iron Claw Skill!

“Crack!”

Su Hao’s palm was wrapped with True Qi, and the five fingers squeezed forcefully, and a crisp cracking sound rang in the treasure house. Su Hao squeezed the knife alive with his palm. .