Chapter 42: prove

"Nervous, gave me what you used, besides, I have a sword myself."
"I know you are cheap, ah no, I know you have a sword."
"But can your sword be as gorgeous and powerful as the Chuxue sword of this seat."
Zhou Ruoxiao thought about it after hearing the words, and then shook her head. The Chuxue sword is indeed the most beautiful and dazzling sword among all the swords she has ever seen. Even the high-level Fire Cloud Sword just now can’t compare with its appearance alone. The first snow sword.
"That's it. Of course beautiful things deserve beautiful people. Take it."
The Chuxue Sword appeared in Gu Zhong's hand, looking at the long sword that was as white as snow and radiant in front of him, Zhou Ruoxiao was indeed tempted, and he did not be more polite with Gu Zhong, and put the long sword away.
"Hey, Junior Sister, when you see Chuxuejian in the future, you will remember this seat, this is the first weapon of this seat."
Hearing this, Zhou Ruoxiao's originally somewhat happy face suddenly turned red, and she cursed countless words of perverted pervert and old pervert in her heart.
Gu Zhong didn't care about Zhou Ruoxiao's murderous color, and he went to inspect the various martial arts areas happily.
The Chu Xuejian was given to Zhou Ruoxiao just to please her younger sister. Gu Zhong had long discovered that Zhou Ruoxi seemed to have a variety of love for Chu Xuejian, but it is not surprising that girls who practice swordsmanship will inevitably see such a beautiful sword. Will be tempted.
However, the Chuxue Sword is good, but the grade is too low, of course, as the leader, he still has to choose the same high-level weapon.
If that is the case, just sit back and relax, and the coaxing younger sister is happy, and I am in a good mood, why not do it?
"Wow, the training ground is so grand."
"This is the best blue tile on the market. It is said that such a small piece is worth ten gold coins."
There was a burst of exclamation from the disciples outside the hall, and a disciple who seemed quite knowledgeable gestured with his hands the size of an egg.
"Wow, our school is really rich."
Gu Zhong realized that something was wrong, and immediately called Lin Xiao.
"Big disciple, how much did it cost to build the training ground this time."
"Back to the head, a total of 35,000 gold coins were spent. Five thousand gold coins were credited to the brick and tile shop in Black Mountain City..."
"Thanks to the head of the house, you helped the people and won a lot of praise. People only..."
"Okay, okay...Don't say it." Gu Zhong clutched his chest and interrupted Lin Xiao. Prodigal, what a prodigal.
I have to work hard again...
"Master, are you building this training ground for us to train?"
A disciple raised a question.
Body training is more difficult than cultivating the mind, and the master probably doesn't know this.
"No, no..." Gu Zhong thought to himself, not everyone can practice both law and body like this seat. Ordinary disciples are better to concentrate.
"You are all upright at the age of physical development. Even if you are a cultivator, if you practice in the room all day without a strong body, your future achievements may be limited."
"Head, I don't approve. While cultivating our mind, our physical bodies will also be improved. Even if we don't use spiritual energy, it is difficult for ordinary people to surpass cultivators."
Some disciples questioned, Gu Zhong's gaze patrolled for a week and found that most of the disciples had the same idea.
"Head, the disciple has recently reached a breakthrough stage in his mind-faculty cultivation, so I don't want to spend time training physical fitness yet."
Although the martial arts training ground is magnificent, the disciples have their own plans in their hearts.
For the time being, I don’t think that training in the training ground will be more beneficial than staying in the room to practice the mind.
"Um..." After being retorted by so many disciples at once, the head of Gu expressed a little embarrassment.
"Do you really think training physical fitness is useless?"
Gu Zhong carefully examined the disciples present, and from their eyes, Gu Zhong could see that they really thought so.
"Well, that seat will prove to you the benefits of physical training."
Gu Zhong said loudly. The disciples are puzzled, is the head anxious and corrupted? This is something that everyone who has some common sense of practice knows...
Is there any proof.
Gu Zhong didn't care about the questioning expressions of his disciples, and the corner of his mouth raised a victor's smile.
Humph, don't believe me, prepare to be surprised later.
Oh, forget, there seems to be no glasses in this world.
On the competition area on the training ground.
All the disciples of Cangshan sent to sit on the cushion beside them.
On the competition stage, Lin Xiao, Lin Chen, and Zhou Ruoxiao surrounded the ancient bell in a circular shape.
"Master, you now regret that the disciples shouldn't say anything..."
Lin Xiao spoke a little embarrassed.
"Yes, the boss, my brother and I can put some water, but Uncle Zhou..."
Zhou Ruoxi gave Lin Xiao Linchen angrily, "What the are you two, the boss has confidence in yourself, don't mothers-in-laws."
"Your uncle is right. If you have any moves, just come, but don't forget, the premise is that we don't use aura."
"Um..." Lin Xiao was speechless, thinking that he wanted to use the spiritual energy head to play. Three spiritual sea realms to fight one mental state is a situation of blood abuse.
The disciples in the audience did not dare to look directly at the competition platform, and at the same time they prayed for the master in a low voice.
"I hope that Senior Brother and Senior Uncle will not beat the head too badly..."
"Yeah, if it really hurts, we must not say anything."
"Yes, yes, it makes sense."
"Don't you believe that the head can win?" Xue Wanqing, a junior sister who was in the crowd, seemed to have different opinions.
"Junior Sister, you don't have aura, and it's normal if you don't understand."
"Hmph, I bet you 100 gold coins, the head can win. Dare you?"
"This... OK, just gamble." But the disciple has already decided that he can't ask for the gold coins from Junior Sister. As for the bet to lose? how is this possible?
"Look, let's start." I don't know who shouted, and everyone stopped talking and turned all their attention to the competition platform.
"Head, be careful." Zhou Ruoxiao was the first to make the move. Zhou Ruoxi hadn't forgiven Gu Zhong for the thing that had just been molested. He just had a chance to vent his anger by beating the head rightfully. Don't blame this girl for being rude.
Zhou Ruoxiao's hand was closed into a fist, without a trace of spiritual energy bonus, and the fist still caused an air riot.
The white and tender fist of the woman headed towards the face of Gu Zhong with endless power. With this speed, this strength, the head can't escape...
"What is the head?"
"When is it, the head is still fixing his hair?"
"It seems that the head has given up."
"Uncle Shi's punch didn't use aura, and it seems that the strength will not be less than 500 jin, strong."
"The boss is going to be beaten into a pig's head, Master Uncle is not easy to mess with..."
Lin Xiao and Lin Chen stood by the side in a daze, it seems that there is no need to take action...
Everyone watched as Zhou Ruoxiao's fist fell on Gu Zhong's handsome face without any suspense, while the head of Gu still maintained a careless posture of sorting out...