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"The Lord said just now that there is no such thing as the best of both worlds." Dr. Lu said, "This Reaper Pill is specially designed for transforming killers. Of course, it cannot be used casually. The reason why I developed this Reaper Pill is mainly I want to give the reformed killer a trump card, once encountering a particularly dangerous situation, the reformed killer can take the Death Pill to improve his strength and deal a thunderous blow to the enemy."

"Dr. Lu, you can't prevent the side effects of the Reaper Pill now, what about in the future? Is it possible for you to find a way to prevent the side effects of the Reaper Pill in the future?" Golden God asked.

"In the future...it should be possible." Dr. Lu nodded, "I've been researching the side effects of the Reaper Pill during this period of time, and I've made some breakthroughs. If I'm given a little more time, maybe I can break through this difficulty."

"That's good." Golden God said with a smile: "If you can solve the side effects of the Death Pill, Dr. Nalu, you will be a great contributor to the temple. At that time, I must thank you very much!"

"The Holy Master is too polite. I am a member of the temple, and I have the responsibility and obligation to help the temple improve its strength." Dr. Lu said modestly.

"By the way, Dr. Lu, how many Death Pills have you developed so far?" Golden God asked.

"No more, no less, exactly one hundred." Dr. Lu replied.

"One hundred... that's enough..." Golden God nodded: "Give one to each of the new generation of modified killers, so that they can use it to prepare for emergencies... However, I still sincerely hope that they will never use it." Take the Death Pill."

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Dr. Lu nodded, turned around and strode away.

Golden God turned his head and glanced at the First Elder and the Third Elder: "This time the team leader..."

"Holy Master, let me go!" Before Golden God could finish speaking, the third elder volunteered.

"You?" Golden God frowned: "You were the leader of the raid last time, but what was the result? Not only did An Lisa not be rescued, but also a large number of reformed killers were ruined... If the Great Elder didn't keep pleading for you, I would You have been executed a long time ago! How dare you still have the face to ask for a fight? How can you be so thick-skinned?"

"Holy Master, it is precisely because I messed up things last time that I asked to fight this time." The third elder said with a flushed face, "I want to make up for my mistakes, and I want to prove that I am not a wimp..."

"Holy Master, give the Third Elder another chance." The Great Elder interceded: "Last chance! If the Third Elder messes things up again this time...then..."

"Then I will apologize with death!" The third elder continued.

Golden God groaned for a while, as if he was thinking about it.

"Holy Lord, the third elder has dealt with Ma Xiaoyao once, and he knows a little about Ma Xiaoyao. It is very suitable for the third elder to lead the team to deal with Ma Xiaoyao, at least more suitable than me." The elder said.

Perhaps it was the words of the Great Elder that touched Golden God, and made his expression a little more relaxed: "Third Elder, listen carefully, if you can rescue An Lisa back safely, then the previous things will be wiped out, but... If you mess up this matter, then...you can come to me directly with a human head on."

"Yes!" The third elder nodded heavily: "Even if I die this time, I will save the little princess!"

"I hope you don't let me down." Golden God said slowly.

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White Swan Country.

In the suburbs, in the manor.

Every night, Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang would inspect the deployment and control of the manor, and if they found any loopholes, they would make corrections in time. They would inspect at least three times every night. Although it was very hard work, Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang did not slack off in the slightest.

This time we are facing a brutal killer, we must maintain a high degree of vigilance, and we must not be negligent in the slightest.

As the saying goes, once he was feared by the snake demon for ten years, he ended up in a disastrous defeat in the United States last time, and lost hundreds of soldiers at once. Ma Xiaoyao almost didn't collapse because of this. After this big loss, Ma Xiaoyao Be more cautious, more careful.

Soon, Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang patrolled to the central area, where Groups Nine and Group Ten were in charge of monitoring, and the group leaders were Huiping and Huifeng respectively.

"How is it? Nothing happened, right?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

"No, everything is normal." Huiping replied.

"Remember, don't take it lightly. Among the ten groups, your two groups have the most important tasks. You must take good care of An Lisa, and there must be no mistakes." Ma Xiaoyao warned.

"Don't worry, with us guarding here, it is absolutely impossible for the killers in the temple to rescue An Lisa." Huiping said confidently.

"Yeah." Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "In addition to being wary of the killers in the temple, you should also keep an eye on An Lisa. This An Lisa is arrogant, and she might do something radical, so you must keep an eye on her. .”

"We know." Huiping and Huifeng nodded.

"By the way, Huiping, Huifeng, I have always wanted to ask you a question, but I have never found a chance..." Ma Xiaoyao suddenly remembered something.

"What's the problem?" Huiping asked.

Ma Xiaoyao licked his dry lips: "It's like this, you martial arts masters... How do you usually divide them? Is it the same as the classification in martial arts novels? Divided into third-rate masters, second-rate masters, first-rate masters, etc. ?” This question has been hidden in Ma Xiaoyao’s mind for several days, and he has never had a chance to ask it, but today he happened to be free, so he asked it out.

"Oh, that's it." Hui Ping said with a smile, "It's similar to the grades in martial arts novels. Those who just learn Kung Fu are called 'apprentices'. These people are the lowest. After learning for a few years, there are After a certain amount of time, you can become a teacher. In fact... Appreciating a teacher to learn art, the master will only give you some common sense of martial arts. How to practice depends on your own understanding. There is a saying that is good, the master leads you into the door , Cultivation depends on the individual! Take me as an example. My master has accepted more than 30 disciples. His energy is limited, and it is impossible to teach us hand in hand. My master imparts different skills according to the hobbies and talents of each disciple. , I have been strong and strong since I was a child, and my strength is as strong as an ox, so my master asked me to practice boxing, staff and so on. He will give me a secret book, let me practice with reference to the secret book, and ask questions when I encounter something I don’t understand. He... At that time, I was so stupid, I often bothered my master, and made my master so angry that I couldn't help but beat me up several times..."

"You have achieved very high achievements now. Among the many disciples of Shaolin Temple, you should be considered among the best." Ma Xiaoyao said with a smile.

"Woo..." Huiping let out a breath: "My talent is inferior to others, so I can only work harder. If others practice a hundred times, I will practice a thousand times, ten thousand times... As the saying goes, hard work pays off. Gradually, my kung fu is getting better and better... Hehe... Finally, I didn't embarrass my master... Oh, I digressed, I didn't digress when I was talking, I really shouldn't... Then let's continue to talk about the level of martial arts masters question."

Ma Xiaoyao smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I have plenty of time. If you haven't finished expressing your emotions, you can continue to express them. I don't mind."

"I'm done expressing... I've finished expressing..." Huiping touched his bald head in embarrassment: "Then what... I just talked about apprentices, and then there are third-rate masters, second-rate masters, and first-rate masters. Third-rate masters and second-rate masters are more In general, as long as you learn some kung fu, you can be called a third-rate master or a second-rate master, and a first-rate master is more powerful. Anyone who can be called a first-rate master is a generation of martial arts masters, and everyone has some unique martial arts , So far, there are not many first-class masters... My junior brother Huifeng and I can barely be regarded as first-class masters, oh, Lei Dazhuang can also be regarded as first-rate masters..."

Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "I understand, apprentices, third-rate masters, and second-rate masters are all playing tricks, and only first-rate masters are real masters!"

"Hehe...you can also say that." Huiping laughed.

"Is the first-class master at the top?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

"No, there are still two realms above first-class masters." Huiping said.

"There are two realms? Which two realms?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

"The first realm is the Grand Master Realm, and the second realm is the Grand Master Realm." Huiping answered every question without any concealment: "The head of every sect is a master of the Grand Master Realm, but... these Although the masters are all masters, there are high and low points, as for the grand master... From ancient times to the present, there are no more than twenty people who can reach the realm of the grand master..."

"Great masters are so rare?" Ma Xiaoyao blinked: "Then...in today's martial arts world, are there any figures in the realm of great masters?"

"How many." Huiping nodded.

"Who is it?" Ma Xiaoyao asked hastily.

"My master ancestor counts as one." Huiping replied.

"Your ancestor?" Ma Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment: "You mean... Master Yuantian?" Master Yuantian is the uncle of the abbot of Shaolin Temple. He usually lives in seclusion in the back mountain and hardly comes out. Shaolin Temple recruited helpers, and unintentionally bumped into Master Yuantian, but fortunately, Master Yuantian was very generous and didn't bother with him. He even discussed Buddhist scriptures with him. Later, Ma Xiaoyao learned that Master Yuantian had more than 100 It is really surprising that he is about 60 years old on the surface.

"Yes, it is Master Yuantian." Huiping nodded: "He is the only surviving high-ranking monk of the Yuan Dynasty in our Shaolin Temple, and he is also recognized as the number one master in the martial arts. Realm." At this point, Huiping showed a look of admiration on his face: "Master Yuantian is definitely a martial arts genius. Compared with him, I am like an ant!"

"Master Yuantian is indeed very powerful, he is the most powerful person I have seen so far!" Lei Dazhuang nodded, he had seen Master Yuantian boxing with his own eyes, and the demeanor of that master made Lei Dazhuang heartbroken.

"Besides Master Yuantian, who else is a master in the realm of a great master?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.