Martial God Development Plan

The woman dressed as a man's surname was Gu, and her given name was Qu... It is worth mentioning that although her skill in disguising as a man was very clumsy, the people in the scene did not seem to have any intention of exposing her, and Han Gongqiu even gave her a special reminder.

"Oh right... I remember that there seemed to be a room next to the male students' dormitory that was converted into a single room because it was too small. Gu Qu happened to like someone, so let him live there."

Ji Bei was stunned for a moment: "Male disciples' dormitory...?"

"Of course... of course!" Gu Qu became alert for some reason. "Because I am a man, of course I have to live in the dormitory for male disciples. Do you think there is any problem with this, Senior Sister Ji?"

————This person displayed an IQ that matched her savvy on the panel, and seemed to think that no one could see through her true gender.

Ji Bei took a long time to utter a word: "Of course... no problem."

"Go, Xiao Bei'er." Han Gongqiu waved her hand. "Since you all came here from Qingzhou, the Pavilion Master's return should be a matter of a few days. At that time, the Pavilion Master will decide your entrance test. You can also play the role of a senior sister and take your future junior brothers and sisters to familiarize yourself with Luohe Pavilion... At least solve the accommodation problem first, and you can use the empty rooms yourself."

"Disciple knows."

Ji Bei clasped his fists and then led the four people out of Zhengde Hall.

Yunxiao walked to the window, looked out and sighed softly: "Trouble..."

After Ji Bei and the others left, the smile on Han Gongqiu's face instantly disappeared. She narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "That Nan Xue...you said he practiced the Star Scripture for ten years?"

"Well... that old man is really not a human being. He forced a five-year-old child to practice this evil skill."

"What about people?"

"I killed him." Yun Xiao said, with a bitter smile, and lifted up his clothes, revealing a dark palm print on his waist and abdomen. "It's really difficult to deal with. I think I won't be able to go out and take on any missions for at least the next two years."

Han Gongqiu pretended not to hear: "He is the only survivor?"

"Well, the others were killed by that old man because it was difficult to run with them. He was the only one left. He had excellent physique and comprehension, which was rare in the world. I couldn't bear to kill him, so I kept him with me."

"He has white hair at a young age. It's probably because his meridians are damaged. If he doesn't practice the corresponding skills, he won't live for more than five years. Given the Pavilion Master's temperament, he will definitely keep this person in the Pavilion."

"is not that right."

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Ji Bei led the four people to the dormitory for male disciples. Gu Qu was sensible and good at speaking. When he saw Ji Tan carrying a pile of luggage, he immediately volunteered to help him carry it... He had good intentions, but after taking only two steps, he began to pant for breath, as if he was going to die in front of everyone. His physical strength was not even as good as Ji Tan's!

"Um...are you okay?" Ji Tan glanced at her sideways. Ji Zhao guessed that she must be thinking: I thought I, a homegirl, was trashy enough, but I didn't expect someone even more scumbag.

"Of course... no problem!" Gu Qu squeezed out a few words from his throat, "But, Miss Ji, you have really good physical strength. It's so heavy that even a man like me finds it difficult to carry it, but you can actually carry it up from the foot of the mountain..."

Ji Zhao couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he immediately asked, "Do you want me to get you some?"

"Haha." The other party forced a smile, "There's no need for that..."

Ji Bei interrupted intentionally or unintentionally and said, "It's still four hundred meters to the disciples' dormitory."

"Sorry to bother you, Brother Ji!"

Gu Qu was really rude, or maybe he was really anxious, so he gave most of the luggage to Ji Zhao at once. This was really bad. You know, Ji Zhao could be very powerful when fighting, let alone on weekdays, he was also a coward. For a while, Ji Zhao's progress became difficult.

The man who killed the Whip-Mace Ghost, one of the Six Cavalrymen under Duke Shengwu, would actually be troubled by not being able to carry his luggage. If this matter were told to others, it would sound a bit magical.

Ji Zhao was feeling distressed when he suddenly felt something on his body become lighter. When he looked again, he saw that Nan Xue had taken some of it.

He was a little surprised, but still said, "Thank you."

"nothing."

Nan Xue remained silent, and the group arrived at the male disciples' dormitory.

The dormitory was for two people to a room. Ji Zhao and Nan Xue, two freshmen who had not even completed the entrance examination, naturally lived together. Gu Qu, because of his gender, lived alone in the smallest room.

This disciple dormitory had been uninhabited for a long time, and the tables and chairs were covered with dust. Ji Bei gave a few simple instructions, threw down a few rags, motioned for them to clean up, and then took Ji Tan to the female disciple dormitory, saying that they would gather again after cleaning.

Ji Zhao and Nan Xue started cleaning, sweeping the floor, wiping the tables and chairs, and also putting the quilt that had been left for a long time under the sun to dry.

The two of them didn't say a word during the journey, but their division of labor was clear and tacit. Although the atmosphere was a bit awkward, it didn't seem stiff.

Because they were extremely efficient, the cleaning was done quickly. They sat on the bed with nothing to do. Ji Zhao wanted to chat for a while to ease the atmosphere, but when he saw the other person's hair, he was worried that something he said might cause trouble. While he was struggling with this, Ji Bei's voice rang out outside.

"How's it going?"

Volume 3: Mount Tai and Luo River: Chapter 8: The Oath of Luo River

She arrived just in time. Ji Zhao hurried to open the door, but only Ji Bei was outside.

"Where's the second sister?"

"Still cleaning." Ji Bei said coldly, "When I started, she was lying on the bed like a big shot, and she complained that the bed was dirty and asked me to clean it first. I really gave her face. Now I leave her alone to clean the room."

"...Do the eldest sister and the second sister live together?"

"Of course, is it possible to give her the privilege of having her own room?"

"It looks like she's going to have a hard time in the future."

Ji Bei glared at Ji Zhao, and then said to Nan Xue inside: "Junior Brother Nan, you come along too. I'll take you to get familiar with Luohe Pavilion."

After saying that, she went to call Gu Qu who was shivering in the other room due to the cold. It was December and the weather was freezing. The wet rag was indeed a little hard to bear for a woman with a cold body. She had to blow on her hands ten times before she could feel better after wiping the table.

The three of them helped out for a while, and then, led by Ji Bei, they toured Luohe Pavilion. During the winter school, there were only a few disciples and masters left in the pavilion. The four of them met a few people occasionally along the way, but they couldn't help but reminisce with Ji Bei - after all, those who are still staying in the pavilion are basically old disciples who have completed three years of training and therefore don't need to participate in the winter school anymore.

It is worth mentioning that there are occasionally some disciples with emblems of other sects on their clothes in the pavilion. Gu Qu noticed this and asked curiously, and Ji Bei answered for her.

"In the previous dynasty, Wei Huo became the leader of the martial arts world. Afterwards, he and the other major sect leaders in the martial arts world swore an oath by the Luohe River to jointly maintain the stability of the martial arts world. If anyone violated the oath, the whole world would fight against him. After this oath was made, the Luohe Pavilion had a certain...how should I put it? Should I say it is the power of law enforcement? If other sects had internal strife that was difficult to resolve and was enough to threaten the safety of the martial arts world, the Luohe Pavilion also had the power to forcibly intervene. After that, in order to maintain this alliance and to obtain some law enforcement power, the major sects would send some of the more elite disciples to the Luohe Pavilion to learn skills. To this day, it has become a major tradition."

"I see......"

Gu Qu paused, unable to contain the heat in his heart.

"Then, did Lord Wu An leave all his magical skills secrets in Luohe Pavilion?"

Ji Bei couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. This was also the thought that every Luohe disciple would have after arriving. Legend has it that Duke Wu'an created countless peerless magical skills, but only a few of them were passed down to later generations. Many people believed that these things were eventually kept by Luohe Pavilion.

"If you say 'all', that's definitely a lie. If they were all left to Luohe Pavilion, then Luohe Pavilion wouldn't have survived until today." Ji Bei said, "But it's not like there was not a single copy left... When you join the Pavilion in the future, go find the masters and elders in the Pavilion. If they have time, they should be able to talk to you."

Guqu was still interested: "Can we learn it?"

"The masters in the pavilion and those recognized by the pavilion master can learn it."

Gu Qu turned into a curious baby: "How can I stay in the pavilion as a master or be recognized by the pavilion master?"

Ji Zhao deliberately coughed at this time, interrupting Gu Qu's question - this man seemed a little too excited and almost exposed his true voice.

Gu Qu reacted at this moment, pretending to clear his throat, and said in a voice that could not really be called a deep male voice: "Recently... I have caught a cold! My voice is a little strange."

Ji Bei smiled and said, "It's all the same. It's nothing more than having good aptitude, good character, and then encountering some things. The Pavilion Master thinks the time is right and will teach you those martial arts... However, if you come here with the intention of learning those martial arts, you probably won't be able to learn them."

"I see!"

As the four of them were talking, they walked to the large square in the center of Luohe Pavilion. In the middle was a huge statue. Wei Huo, wearing a python robe, stood in the middle with a domineering posture.

By the way, Ji Zhao has always felt that this world is quite strange. Judging from the background, it is obviously a modified Song Dynasty, but some strange things pop up from time to time, just like this dragon robe. Even he, who has not read much, knows that it is clearly from the Ming Dynasty... It can probably only be attributed to the magical play of the copywriter and the corrective power of the mirror.

After all, even a foreign word like "fans" can appear and be corrected by the mirror as "real", so there is really no point in complaining about these things. At this point, even if someone suddenly says "Ciallo", Ji Zhao can respond calmly... No, he probably still can't accept it.

Gu Qu came under the sculpture, crossed his arms and fell into deep thought: "Will Wu An Gong hide some magical secrets in his own statue..."

"Normally, only enemies of Luohe Pavilion would break this statue." Ji Zhao couldn't help but complain, "How could you leave good things for your enemies?"

Ji Beize smiled and said, "Are you interested in martial arts?"

"Yes, that's why I came to Luohe Pavilion."

"Judging from your appearance, you probably don't have much foundation... Then, let's go to the Sutra Library first." Ji Bei thought for a moment and changed the original route.

"Huh?" Gu Qu was surprised. "Can we just go to the Sutra Library? And we haven't even entered the library yet."

"Of course you can go there freely, but not all books are open to you. However, there are some basic ones that are completely open to you. Even freshmen who haven't entered the cabinet yet can go and take a look and try to practice. Those internal skills are easy to get started with and are convenient for future practice."

Ji Bei said this and led everyone to the Sutra Repository, where a dark-haired beauty with classical long hair and a cold face sat. When she saw someone coming in, her sharp gaze seemed to pierce people's hearts.

Ji Bei immediately greeted: "Master Mo, Ji Bei is back at the pavilion... These guys are all new students, and Master Qiu asked me to take them around the pavilion."

"You know the rules. Don't touch things." The black-haired beauty said indifferently and lowered her head to read a book.

Ji Bei led a few people in and said, "Don't make loud noises in the Sutra Library. This is Master Mo Yumo, who is responsible for teaching swordsmanship in the library. The previous Master Qiu was in charge of hidden weapons, and Master Yun is in charge of fists, palms, fingers and grabs."

Gu Qu asked seamlessly, "What about the Pavilion Master?"

"The Pavilion Master usually doesn't teach, he only occasionally gives a few words on internal skills-related courses." Ji Bei led everyone to an area, then stopped and circled an area with his hand. "You can all read the books in this area freely, but you must put them back in their original places after reading. After you officially join the Pavilion, you can register with the supervising master and take them out... You can read here for a while, don't make any noise, I'm going to go see my sister."

Volume 3: Taizong Luohe: Chapter 9: Obsession

After saying this, Ji Bei left neatly, leaving the three of them in the Sutra Repository. Ji Zhao didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that as soon as Ji Bei left, the gazes behind him became fierce, as if to say, 'I have to keep a close eye on this naughty kid when his parents leave.'

[“I was treated like a child.”]

Ji Zhao shook his head secretly and turned his gaze to the skills in front of him.

Of all the people Ji Zhao has met so far, he has never seen a few with panels. Even when he met Ji Bei and Liu Wei, he did not see any panels on them. Ji Zhao almost thought that he could only see his own panel. It was not until he met Nan Xue and Gu Qu that he confirmed that this function was not invalid... Now that he thinks about it, the reason why he can't see it is probably because his normal strength is too poor. The evaluation above takes Ji Zhao's characteristics and martial arts attainments into account. If one only looks at the hardware attributes, it is probably not up to standard.

However, most of these skills have panel attributes, and Ji Zhao can see their experience acquisition formula at a glance.

The formula for gaining experience from martial arts is basically based on comprehension, while the formula is based on physique. However, the final experience gain multiples of different martial arts are different. Some martial arts are overbearing and fierce, and those with strong physiques are easier to practice, so they gain more experience. Some martial arts are extremely obscure, and those with high comprehension can gain more experience.

[“It seems that I am suitable to be a teacher…”]

Ji Zhao suddenly had this thought and then shook his head. There were only a handful of people who could see the panel, so it was just a thought.

[“…..There is nothing more suitable for me than the Rotten Wood Sutra. The formulas are all dominated by root bone attributes.”]

Ji Zhao glanced over to the next room, where there were more advanced skills.

[“I really want to take a look…”]

But this was obviously impossible, and Ji Zhao didn't think much about it. He immediately opened some basic internal skills textbooks and hurried to make up for the basic knowledge. To build a tall building, you have to lay the foundation first.

Gu Qu was a talkative person and her mind was not calm. She tried several times to find Ji Zhao and Nan Xue to chat, but Mo Yu was staring at her from behind. The gaze was so sharp that it felt like a thorn in her back, and she dared not say a word.

Not long after, Ji Bei brought Ji Tan here and asked the three to leave. The five of them walked around Luohe Pavilion until the sky turned red. Then they led everyone to the cafeteria. The dishes there were richer than Ji Zhao had expected. The chef did not just deal with it because there were fewer teachers and students staying in the school during the winter semester. If there was any shortcoming, it was...

"so expensive."

Ji Zhao said that the food in the cafeteria was naturally not free, and both disciples and masters had to pay for it, not to mention those outside the cabinet.

"Although it can't be called medicinal food, it can indeed meet the daily training needs of warriors better than ordinary food." The money for this meal was naturally paid by the senior Ji Bei. She explained to the four people, "So the price will be a little higher... However, Luohe Pavilion also has various errands on weekdays, and disciples can also earn income after completing them, so the problem of food is basically not to worry too much. As for the medicinal bath, it depends on your own efforts."

After finishing his meal, Ji Bei saw that it was getting late and he had almost finished inspecting the major infrastructure in Luohe Pavilion, so he announced the disbanding of the group: "Well, let's stop here today. Let's gather here at 15:00 tomorrow. Is that ok?"

"I have a problem." Ji Tan raised his hand lazily, "I can't get up at the hour of Chen... It hurts!"

Ji Bei took back the slap on Ji Tan's back with a cold expression: "Don't let me hear your nonsense in the future."

"You clearly asked me that, and I was just expressing my needs normally..." Ji Tan sighed sadly, "Sure enough, beauties can't escape the fate of being persecuted no matter where they go... It hurts! I'm going to be angry!"

Ji Bei retracted his slap again: "Don't let me hear your stupid words in the future."

Ji Zhao couldn't bear it any longer and sighed, "Sister, you're going too far."

"That's right!" Ji Tan, with tears in his eyes, hurriedly sought the protection of his third brother, "It's too much!"

Ji Zhao continued, "If we don't let Second Sister say stupid and nonsense things, won't she have nothing to say?"

Ji Tan's face turned cold: "Are you looking for death?!"

"That's a stupid thing to say."

"I am going to kill you!"

“Repeat it twice and it becomes nonsense.”

Ji Tan said nothing more and jumped off the chair to attack. Ji Bei held his forehead and stopped her: "I hope you understand... He just killed Liu Wei in front of hundreds of people not long ago. You'd better not humiliate yourself."

Ji Tan said confidently: "I am his second sister, if I hit him, would he dare to fight back?"

Ji Bei let go, showing an expression of 'it's hard to persuade the damned guy with good words', and then made a 'please' gesture. Ji Zhao also smiled and crossed his legs just right.

"...Forget it, I'll spare your life."

Ji Tan quickly admitted his mistake, turned around and pulled Ji Bei back to the dormitory.

Gu Qu found an opportunity to speak at this time, with a slightly envious tone: "You and your sister have a really good relationship... I wish I had a brother and sister like this."

Ji Zhao was slightly stunned: "Is...really? Hehe...Anyway, let's go back to the dormitory first."

His smile was a little stiff, but this was obviously not something a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy or girl could detect.

On the way back to the dormitory, Ji Zhao fell to the back with a gloomy look in his eyes.

[“…What am I doing? My predecessor’s obsession is so strong. I have already left Anchun, but I still dare not dissipate it. As expected, I shouldn’t be in the same place with them…”]

Ji Zhao remembered that Liu Qing said that he would know when the obsession dissipated, but until now, he still didn't have such a feeling at all. So, it must be that the original body's obsession has not dissipated yet.

After returning to the dormitory, Ji Zhao thought for a while and took out his wallet again. This was the reward for killing Liu Wei. Ji Bei did not force himself to swallow it all with the dignity of the head of the family. He gave a lot of it to Ji Zhao. If he did not consider the medicinal bath, he would still have quite a lot of money on hand.