"Disses me?"

Wu Kuishan put down the book in his hand, "It seems that you are very swelling and are you ready to fight with me?"

“Didn’t you say you wanted to help me?

I want to cast golden bones, and I cannot see with my own eyes how powerful the real golden bones have?"

Fu Changding said seriously in a tone, "As the principal of the Magic Martial Arts, your words and deeds represent the Magic Martial Arts. You cannot keep your word."

"Casted golden bones?"

Wu Kuishan directly ignored Fu Changding's slutty words.

If he really wants to be serious, he will be pissed to death.

Wu Kuishan took a deep breath and said a little hard to accept, "Casting golden bones requires tempering the skull bones.

The skull is hard, and it can be tempered with the power of heaven and earth. Can you condense the power of heaven and earth?"

"No, isn't it enough to just think about it?"

In order to show that he was not talking big, Fu Changding also used the system to temper a skull by 1%.

A faint golden halo emitted from his head, and the power of his bones was also affected at the same time.

But the force of the traction is not very strong, and I cannot take that step and officially transform into a golden bone.

So the golden halo soon dissipated by itself.

Wu Kuishan and Li Changsheng were stunned.

Are you really thinking about it?

Both of them were a little doubtful about life. Is it so easy to temper skulls in the cave? So the number of high-quality warriors can be more than ten times or even dozens of times higher than theirs?

"You boy, there are some things that should be said, right?"

Wu Kuishan couldn't help it this time.

I used to think that it would be a good thing for Fu Changding to have his own chance.

In addition, if Minister Zhang endorsed him, proving that he did not make any mistakes, there is no need to follow the truth.

But this time, I couldn't help it!

God just thinks about it, this is not something humans do at all!

Li Changsheng also walked aside and sat down, "Tell me quickly, I won't tell you to have an anatomy!"

Fu Changding was speechless.

However, Wu Kuishan and the others could bear it until now, and their minds were no longer generally broad.

If it were Fu Changding, he had a man who broke the realm every now and then, and was full of mystery. He could not help but walk the path that others could only take for several years or even ten years in more than a year!

Not to mention, he was allowed to take charge of the Magic Martial Arts Society and proclaim his reputation freely.

Now, it is not certain whether people from the outside world know who the principal of the Magic Martial Arts is.

But who is the president of the Magic Martial Arts Society? I asked ten people, nine of them knew about it.

"How do you say it... Principal, you should have guessed it? It has something to do with immortal matter."

Fu Changding also pulled a stool and sat down, ready to give them some information...

"I guessed it."

Wu Kuishan sighed, "So, are you really the reincarnation of a strong man? An old monster who has lived for countless years?"

"Haha, the old monster is not worthy of it."

Fu Changding pulled the corner of his mouth, "But the principal respectfully called me Old Fu, I can still bear it."

Wu Kuishan directly ignored Fu Changding's words and pondered, "Have you restored your memory in your previous life? The mental cultivation techniques and the magician's tactics are all attached to your memory?"

As soon as these words were said, Li Changsheng's face became much more serious.

They can tolerate Fu Changding immaturity and love to cause trouble, but as long as he is still a student of magic martial arts, they will escort Fu Changding.

But if Fu Changding restored his memory and became another person, they would not be able to accept it.

“That’s not.”

Fu Changding shook his head, "Some things, Minister Zhang won't let me tell others.

But you should guess it if you give you a little inspiration.

Since ancient warriors had the mental power to practice the exercises, they could continuously condense immortal matter.

Immortal matter is so magical that any major force will surely convene warriors above the eighth grade to collect immortal matter to create an immortal lake.

There is an Immortal Lake. Even if there are several great destructions in the history of martial arts, it is not surprising that some old antiques can survive."

"Old antiques, there are really!"

Wu Kuishan took a long breath, he really had some guesses!

It was not after Fu Changding handed over the exercises, but before that.

He had been thinking about whether there were any old antiques in Guangsheng Temple and Qingtian Mountain, which had been passed down for at least hundreds of years.

This leads to another idea. Ancient warriors must have the mental power to practice the exercises. Then their eighth-grade ninth-grade warriors, or even stronger, are not short of immortal matter, and it is impossible for none of them to survive.

At this moment, this idea was finally confirmed.

"So, is it because old antiques come into contact with you?

Maybe it was your relative in your previous life, or maybe it was the sect in which you belonged in your previous life?”

Wu Kuishan has a strong brain-stimulating ability, "They contact you, give you the essence of life, and give you the skills to make you stronger and become their spokesperson on the earth?

You have a saying that the world is coming soon.

Maybe it’s what those old antiques told you, the time is up and they are ready to be born?"

"I haven't mentioned this yet. They just said that my surname was Wu in my previous life, and some blood descendants were on the side of the Magic Martial Arts.

So I let Jingwu go and the magic martial arts come."

"What do you want to say?"

Wu Kuishan suddenly turned black. What are you connoting?

Fu Changding sighed, "Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore.

There are some things that are not suitable for you to know now.

But it takes as short as half a year, and as long as two or three years, you will know what you should know."

"Haha, do you know what the consequences will be if you only say half of the talk?"

Li Changsheng sneered and stroked his sword of immortality.

Wu Kuishan can wait, but where can he wait?

When he cut out that sword, whether Fu Changding can save him depends on his life.

Fu Changding silently released the eighth-grade corpse puppet, crossing between him and Li Changsheng, and ignored the dark-faced old Li head.

He turned his head and said to Wu Kuishan, "The golden bone power of the corpse puppet has been silent and will only appear when the full force explodes.

But when I burst out with all my strength, I couldn't get close.

So I want to dissect you and see if the strength of the half-gold body can withstand the power of the golden bones."

Cast gold bones are different from golden bones.

Fu Changding's bones are now a little golden, and Li Hansong's skull is even more natural and rich.

But those only represent the quality and hardness of the bones.

The trunk bones are truly tempered by 100% and then tempering the skull to lead the transformation of the bones, which is of eighth grade pressure!

That is the bone that only the eighth-grade strong man has.

It’s just that while the eighth-grade strong man casts golden bones, his bone marrow revives and he also casts a golden body.

Fu Changding is unable to trigger bone marrow resuscitation, and the skull bone marrow cannot be tempered, which limits this kind of death behavior.

So he couldn't cast a real golden body.

Whether the half-gold body can withstand the golden bones needs to be verified.

Wu Kuishan stared at the dead fish's eyes expressionlessly, and wanted to beat Fu Changding directly.

If you want to see the Golden Bone, you will say that you can see the Golden Bone and insist on dissecting him.

This kid is getting less and less noble.

But Wu Kuishan was a little panicked.

This fucking ball is really surnamed Wu in his previous life?

Made, I don’t believe this sentence.
To be continued...