Lu Jiang is speechless, completely speechless, and sighs. Is it because what he said is too difficult to understand, or is ye Ziheng too stupid.
But in any case, Lu Jiang is not ready to go on with ye Ziheng. He feels that if he continues to ask like this, he will not be able to explain clearly until tomorrow.
"Ordinary people can't cultivate without cultivation resources and skills, can't cultivate without cultivation, and can't enter the circle of martial arts without cultivation. If they can't enter the circle, they will never know the martial arts, and can't become free cultivation.
In the world of martial arts, sanxiu refers to those ordinary people who have obtained the inheritance of martial arts by chance. They have no power, but they have huge resources. Those resources before the death of the martial arts are the fat sheep to be slaughtered in the eyes of some martial arts. Even if they are killed, no one will come to them for accounting.
So, do you know what kind of state it is to practice in the world of martial arts! "
Lu Jiang said in a hoarse voice, he had already said so clearly. If ye Ziheng still couldn't understand, he would immediately shout.
But fortunately, because Lu Jiang spoke in detail this time, ye Ziheng finally understood the real position of San Xiu in the martial arts.
"The reason why I was attacked by Chen Ziyi and the three of them before that is because of my disorderly identity reporting?"
Lu Jiang nodded, and the boy finally understood.
"When you go out, if you don't want to publicize, just say that you are a disciple of tianxingmen. Tianxingmen's fame is enough to scare away some people who have bad intentions."
"Is that good?"
"Don't worry, your real master won't mind."
Ye Ziheng is speechless. He wants to say whether people in tianxingmen will mind.
But since Lu Jiang has already said that, he doesn't need to say anything more. Just promise.
"By the way, Chen Ziyi and the three of them..."
Ye Ziheng said, the voice weakened, it seems that some fear, and some guilt.
Seeing ye Ziheng's appearance, Lu Jiang waved and smiled.
"Don't worry, it's all settled. It's just a little matter."
"Little things???"
Ye Ziheng doesn't know what to say, but he killed people, and still three, so it's ok? Really?
Seeing ye Ziheng's unbelievable face, Lu Jiang showed a proud smile on his face and waved his hand.
"Don't worry. We've checked the identity. The strongest one is the abandoned disciple of a certain sect. The other three are true loose cultivation. However, the inheritance obtained is very small. It's all the inheritance of a martial artist. It's nothing. It's nothing to kill."
Ye Ziheng opens his mouth. For a while, he doesn't know what to say.
Is it normal to kill people in your martial arts circle! How terrible your martial arts world is! Ye Ziheng's heart roared, but he didn't say it. His face kept calm as much as possible.
But since Lu Jiang said he was ok, he should not worry.
"By the way, your accomplishments seem to have increased a lot."
Lu Jiang glanced at ye Ziheng and said.
Ye Ziheng knew that he couldn't hide it, so he thought about everything before he broke through.
"When I reached the limit of physical strength, the storage ring opened a part of it. I ate the food inside, and then I broke through."
Lu Jiang is silent. He goes out without speaking.
But for some reason, ye Ziheng saw a trace of loneliness in his back.