In the hall, Zhao Yue watched his ten Six-Rank miraculous medicines. Zhou Tian laughed at him. His heart was hot and he was dripping blood by the way.
But without a temper, he is not an opponent at all.
Zhao Yue also realized that the swastika-shaped seal was a supernatural power belonging to the blood clan, but he had already lost, and those who lost did not have any qualifications to put forward conditions.
Zhao Yue is also a person who can afford to lose. He fisted at Zhou Tian and said, "Brother Zhou is outstanding in strength. I also tasted defeat for the first time in the same realm. I really saw the world. Many people were disrespectful before. I hope Brother Zhou will not take it to heart."
Such an attitude makes Zhou Tian feel incredible. No matter how you look at it, Zhao Yue is a dude, but since everyone has shown such an attitude, if Zhou Tian continues to be aggressive, he will appear very innocent.
With a soft smile, "Since Brother Zhao has come to this Sen Luo domain, I still have one thing to say."
"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Senluo Territory. Not long ago, I also lost to a master of the same realm. The opponent was still a body refiner and broke my vision of the Thunder God of War."
"You are a pupil, and you do have a natural advantage in the face of body refiners, but after you come here, don't regard yourself as the invincible yourself before."
"Be careful, it doesn't hurt."
Zhao Yue's heart trembled. He thought that a person like Zhou Tian would not easily lose to an opponent in the same realm. As a result, after he came here, he still had a defeat.
That body refiner was so fierce that he was able to break through Zhou Tian's vision of the Thunder God of War.
Of course, Zhao Yue didn't know that this was a lie from Zhou Tian.
Lies, at some point, can also become facts that convince others.
Furthermore, Zhou Tian really believed that there must be so few people in this Senluo realm that it is really possible to win Zhou Tian in a battle against the realm.
In other words, and Zhou Tian is half a catty.
Only now, Zhou Tian hasn't encountered a cruel character of that degree. If he does, Zhou Tian also wants to let go of a fierce battle.
Zhao Yue clasped his fists in both hands and said, "Thank you Brother Zhou for reminding me, I will be more careful in the future."
"Don't pass it this time, losing to Brother Zhou this time is really convincing."
Zhou Tian smiled indifferently, holding a fist to bid farewell to Zhao Yue and his party.
The purple-haired girl gently said to Zhou Tian: "If Mr. Zhou wants to come here to compete at any time, he can do it at any time, and I am also waiting for Mr. Zhou to drive at any time."
Zhou Tian’s strong performance in the arena also made this purple-haired girl startled.
My heart moved for a long time, and I haven't seen such a boy against the sky.
The vision of God of War, I don't know how many young people's dreams are.
Zhou Tian smiled and said: "If we have time, we will come over. There has been a fierce battle today. I need to go back and take a good rest. After I recharge my energy, I will naturally come over."
The purple-haired girl bowed slightly, raised her head, revealing her white forehead, and smiled softly: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, for your face."
Zhou Tian smiled gently, and immediately, the purple-haired girl led Zhou Tian and his group out of the Dragon Tiger arena.
When I came outside, the night was full, but on the streets, the lights were brightly lit, and many young people were fighting wine at the roadside stalls.
There are also some young women who chant the right poems, attracting everyone's attention.
Zhou Tian glanced at the women who were quite literary, Tai Shi Meng noticed it, and said softly, "Could it be that you have some yearning for things like literary talent?"
Lan Ying grinned aside.
Zhou Shu pretended to be deaf and dumb, saying that he didn't know anything.
Yu Hao didn't know anything at all.
Zhou Tian thought for a while. Throughout the ages, there are indeed many strong men who have quite deep attainments in poetry and poetry.
The poems of some powerful people are strong and vigorous, and they are very sad and desolate.
But that kind of poetry is rare.
Most people's poems are more complaining about the boudoir, and there are more elements of sorrow for composing new poems.
As for the second- and third-rate poets, some of their words are not well-known, and they are not rich in terms of locality.
Zhou Tian smiled and said: "I heard that Confucianism has a special cultivation method, calligraphy can kill people, poetry can also kill people, it's just a little curious."
"Although that is not my system, but I also want to get involved."
"At a certain level, people who have sentiment will write extraordinary poems and odes at certain times, and their realm will naturally break through."
"Literary talent doesn't seem to resist hunger, but it can be used infinitely to cultivate sentiment."
The main reason is that Zhou Tian has already noticed that his two techniques, the Heavenly Thunder Scripture and the Holy Blood Jue, have begun to hedge. He must find a way to neutralize such a hedge, otherwise it will continue to develop in the long run. The sky will be crazy.
Poetry and poetry is a place where you can start.
Wen is not the first, always hazy, trance, gray areas, countless.
The true feelings will only stay in his own heart and tell outsiders, outsiders will not understand. Zhou Tian is very longing for such literati feelings.
As the head of the Zhou family, Zhou Tian did have to have some literati feelings to make his mind more expansive.
Tai Shi Meng suddenly realized
: "What do you mean, you want to find a Confucian practice formula that can be used to balance the Qi?"
Zhou Tian was stunned, but he didn't expect Tai Shi Meng's brain seeds to be so good.
Smiled and said: "Yes, when I was in Lingtian City, I originally wanted to visit Confucianism and grab some cultivation techniques."
"However, I changed my mind and gave up."
"It feels like that Confucianism has incomplete inheritance of many exercises. It should just belong to a branch of Confucianism."
"In my impression, the water of the three schools of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism is very deep."
Bizhu on the side said: "As far as I know, there was a saint who fell 30,000 miles away from here, and it seems that he is a Confucian saint."
"But there is a restricted area of life, and many people who go there to search for secrets have never come out again."
"If the son has absolute confidence in his strength, he can go there and see."
Confucian sage? !
Zhou Tian was still interested in her heart, and handed Bizhu a five-grade magical medicine, and smiled calmly: "Thank you for this information, a little bit of heart."
Bizhu was in a trance, this Young Master Zhou was really generous in his shots, the fifth-grade magical medicine, he even took it out and gave it away.
She also didn't mean to be polite, bowed deeply, accepted this five-grade miraculous medicine, and said respectfully: "Thank you, son, fortune and peace."
Zhou Tian smiled heartily: "The night is dark, let's go back."
Along the way, Zhou Tian’s mood was neither good nor bad. Had he not played against Zhao Yue, he would not have realized the conflict between the Holy Blood Jue and the Tianlei Scriptures. Reached this level.
Of course, this has something to do with the forceful control of Wang Quan before Zhou Tian to open the space magical weapon and drop his vitality.
But anyway, the problem has come, and since it has come, it needs to be solved.
Zhou Tian really wants to try the Confucian doorway.
Not long ago, Zhou Tian saw a group of women who chanted poems and wrote the right poems. When they heard certain words, their minds suddenly widened, thoughtful, but unfortunately those women were not very knowledgeable in poems and songs. , Did not bring too much inspiration to Zhou Tian.
Back in the courtyard, Zhou Tian stretched his muscles and bones. Only he knew that his situation was a bit inappropriate, but in fact, he didn't know that as long as he got the Yuan Yin of Tai Shi Meng, he could solve his own problems. By the way, there are many extra gifts from the Big Dream Body.
Fortunately, he didn't know, if he really knew, he wouldn't have absolute certainty to control himself.
Tonight is the first night I came to Sun Luoyu, so I should sleep peacefully.
(End of this chapter)