All of a sudden, ye Ziheng and Lu Jiang were left in the room. After a long silence, Lu Jiang took the lead in saying.
"Why did the three attack you?"
"I don't know."
Ye Ziheng shook his head. He would never know these things.
"Then think about whether they asked you any special questions, such as if you were a friar of that sect. Although these martial artists are casual practitioners, they will not take any risks to kidnap or even kill an unknown martial artist."
Ye Ziheng thought for a while.
"Yes, they did ask me which sect of friars I was from."
"How did you answer that?"
"Loose repair."
"What!"
Lu Jiang suddenly shouted, looking at ye Ziheng's eyes full of surprise and confusion.
"What's the matter?"
Ye Ziheng realized something was wrong and asked in a low voice.
"You are not real people's disciples. Why are you pretending to do scattered cultivation! Have fun! "
"I don't want to be too public."
After hearing this, Lu Jiang stops talking. He doesn't know how to say ye Ziheng.
"Well, what's wrong with the loose repair?"
Ye Ziheng asked with some doubts. He remembered that among the novels he had seen before, sanxiu was the most influential and humble group of people. It seems that there's no problem in assembling and repairing.
"Do you know that Sanshu is a kind of position in the world of martial arts?"
Lu Jiang said helplessly.
"Isn't it the weakest force?"
Asked ye Ziheng.
"Ha ha."
Lu Jiang sneered twice, and looked at ye Ziheng with some sarcasm in his eyes.
"Well, let's not talk about the problem of scattered cultivation forces. Let me ask you a simple question. What is the premise of cultivation?"
This question asked ye Ziheng, pondered for a long time before slowly answering.
"Qualification?"
Lu Jiang is speechless. You are a real person's disciple. Don't be so ignorant.
"No matter how qualified you are, you have no resources or skills to cultivate your fart."
Ye Ziheng listens and feels like he is too.
"Then I'm asking you, where are your resources and skills from?"
After hearing this question, ye Ziheng subconsciously alerted himself. He thought that Lu Jiang had discovered the secret of his system, but after a careful look at Lu Jiang's innocent expression, ye Ziheng felt that he had thought more about it.
"My master gave it."
Ye Ziheng replied, trying to keep calm.
"What about the resources of scattered cultivation?"
Lu Jiang asked again.
Ye Ziheng is silent and replies for a long time.
"From their families?"
After hearing this, Lu Jiang was so angry that he hit ye Ziheng's head with a fist and made a sound directly.
"Hiss"
Ye Ziheng put his hands on his head and grinned with pain.
"Why are you so stupid! If his family provides him with resources, it means that there are also people who practice martial arts in their family. Can they be regarded as casual cultivation? "
Hearing this, ye Ziheng thought for a while and nodded his head.
"Now, where do you think the resources for free practice come from?"
Lu Jiang asked again, his face very impatient.
Ye Ziheng is sure that if he says it again this time, it may not be as simple as a fist.
Ye Ziheng did not dare to talk at random. He combined his previous experience with all kinds of things and finally came to a conclusion.
"Well, is it robbery?"