My talent is resurrection

Chapter 303 The pattern of the younger generation of the human race
There is big news in the academy today.

The horse dance who entered the training tower half a month ago came out.

Ma Wu with a high ponytail walked out of the lake on the first floor without saying a word, still with a sword on one shoulder, expressionless, and walked out just like walking into the mind training tower.

The surrounding school disciples scattered one after another, not daring to block the way.

After Ma Wu left, some school disciples couldn't wait to enter the training tower to verify the conjectures in their hearts.

As a result, everyone in the school was excited.

Zi Ming, who had been stationed on the first floor for a hundred years and had ended countless disciples of the Mathematics Palace, was replaced by Ma Wu today!
The school disciples admired it, and they didn't have the courage to compete with Ma Wu's incorporeal body, so they gave up leaving the tower directly.

And as the news spread, everyone in the academy gradually began to guess how many floors Ma Wu had broken through.

If you just get through Ziming on the first floor, it shouldn't take half a month, so most people think that Ma Wu must have more than one floor.

How much is that?

Two floors, three floors?
In the end, Ma Wu spoke in person, not very interested, and even a little frustrated, so she said.

"It's only up to the third floor."

The academy instantly boiled.

This one has only reached the third floor, but it is almost certain that Ma Wu is the mountaintop monk who is sure to be in the world of the human race in the future.

The kind beyond the ordinary thirteen realms.

After all, among the ten people who guarded the Tower of Training Heart, none of them was only in the ordinary thirteenth realm.

What's more, they can directly squeeze into the top ten of the human race in the world, and challenge the supreme saint of the monster race.

And when Ma Wu reached the third floor, he would be able to keep the future young generation of the academy from collapsing, so that there would be no shortage of people.

The academy does not practice martial arts, and it is rare for such a genius to appear, which is really inspiring.

The atmosphere of the entire academy was elated for a moment, and the banners were almost pulled up.

Sitting in the pavilion, Chen Jiu listened to the disciples passing by outside talking about the deeds of the horse dance for a day. He stood up immediately, stretched his waist, walked outside the door, and looked at the mind-training tower standing in the academy. , helplessly smiled.

"You still didn't get enough of my punch in the end."

Chen Jiu shook his head, and smiled to himself: "But it's okay, someone will help you eat."

On the third day after Ma Wu left the customs, Chen Jiu, who had been in seclusion in the pavilion, walked out slowly, looked around, and then walked quickly to the training tower.

No one in the surrounding academy knew about it.

Only a few school masters have been paying attention.

Layman Wutong stood on a high place with his hands behind his back and a worried face.

"This kid's injury hasn't healed yet, and Ma Wu has just been promoted to Heaven and Man, and his combat power is strong. Is he really sure, so he dares to go?"

The half-sage of Legalism shook his head, "I don't know so much, I just watched the fun, since he is Yao Tianchang's disciple, I'll give him a [-]% chance of winning."

The half-sage of Confucianism turned his head in confusion and asked, "Is it only [-]%?"

The half-sage of the Fa school said in a bad mood: "How much more do you want when Yuan Ying beats heaven and man? If it weren't for Yao Tianchang's face, I wouldn't even bother to give [-]%."

Layman Wutong grinned, "It seems that you are full of favors."

The half-sage of Legalism cast a glance at Layman Wutong, "Don't talk about me, what about you, what chance do you give Chen Jiu of winning?"

The Confucian half-sage thought for a while, and said slowly: "Thirty percent, I don't think Chen Jiudao has no chance. After all, you have all heard the words on the frontier battlefield."

Layman Wutong pondered for a while, and replied: "Chen Jiuyuanying can kill heaven and man, all the monks who came back from the border said so, but I still have doubts, after all, the heaven and man mentioned here are the great demon of heaven and man..."

Layman Wutong sighed and continued.

"Although we are very unwilling to admit it, the celestial monster is really stronger than the ordinary celestial monks of the human race, so it is really hard to imagine that Chen Jiu in the Nascent Soul Realm can kill the celestial monster."

The half-sage of the Legalist family said in a deep voice: "But this is a fact that all the monks who have returned from the border admit."

Layman Wutong smiled, "So I also give Chen Jiu a [-]% chance of winning."

The legalist monk asked again: "If Chen Jiu recovers from his injuries, what percentage will it be?"

Layman Wutong smiled lightly and said, "Forty percent."

The Confucian monk frowned and said, "It's almost fifty-five."

You know, the person guarding the tower is Ma Wu in the realm of heaven and man.

The celestial monster mentioned earlier is stronger than the ordinary celestial monks of the human race, but the ordinary celestial monks in it definitely do not include Ma Wu.

Horse dancing is unusual.

Even if the top celestial monster of the Yaozu fights Ma Wu, the three of them will feel that Ma Wu has a great chance of winning.

It cannot be denied that Chen Jiu's talent is definitely not inferior to Ma Wu's.

But can Yuanying's flourishing Chen Jiu really compete with Tianren's flourishing horse dance?
Both Confucianism and Legalism are half-sages.

Only Layman Wutong has a lot of information. He knows that besides the gods and men, Chen Jiu also has a supernatural power that specializes in catching and fighting, but now he seems to be a little frustrated.

But now, [-]% of Wutong Laymen actually feel a little too much, but considering the relationship between Zhou Xian and Chen Jiu, then Chen Jiu can be considered half of his own family, so it's okay to give more, and the big deal is to use it later.

The half-sage of the Fa school suddenly looked towards the sky, suddenly smiled, and said: "It seems that we are not the only ones paying attention."

The half-sage of Confucianism also grinned, clasped his sleeves together, and guessed: "Maybe this can be regarded as the first battle between the Academy and Taoism in the future?"

Layman Wutong laughed, waved his hands to the two semi-sages, and said, "Miao praise, Miao praise."

The Legalist monk frowned, and said puzzledly, "I praised Chen Jiu, what are you praising?"

Layman Wutong was stunned for a moment, his eyes were erratic, and he didn't know how to explain it. He put his hands back and simply stopped talking.

In the future, you two old boys will be surprised.

The half-sage of Confucianism suddenly shook his head and replied: "Ma Wu's school is the first among the younger generation, of course there is nothing to say, but Chen Jiu's Taoism is the first, you still have to compare with today's middle-earth Taoist little heavenly officials to know."

"That's true."

Layman Wutong and the half-sages of the Legalists both agreed.

After all, the No. 1 of the younger generation recognized by Taoism today is indeed the young man known as the Little Heavenly Official.

Layman Wutong put his hands behind his hands and smiled.

Today's younger generation can be regarded as a generation of geniuses, a prosperous age that has not been seen in thousands of years.

Xuegong Horse Dance is unique, followed by a gathering of heroes, followed by Zhou Xian, Xiaojunzi, Zhou Yu and a group of people.

In Taoism, there are two leaders, Xiao Tianguan and Chen Jiu.

There is also a young man in Fubaizhou who dares to be called Xiaojianshen. It is said that he is the master of flying swords in the world, and his sword energy is as high as three hundred miles.

On Qianli Dashan, there is a Shanshuilang named Gou, who can control the luck of Qianli Dashan, and sits in it, like a righteous god.

The heroic general with a thousand surnames in the Underworld, it is said that he can gather the power of several heavenly beings in the Nascent Soul stage, and use the Nascent Soul to fight against the heavenly beings.

This is the pattern of the younger generation in the world of the human race today.

(End of this chapter)