Martial Godly Emperor

Meng Yu caressed Qin Rou's face. His heart ached so much that he could not breathe.    

"Shameless."    

"Shameless!"    

One disciple after another shouted.    

"Master is truly shameless..."    

Although she thought so, Qin Rou was also a person who grew up in the environment of mutual deception. Therefore, she cooperatively picked up a pair of small hands to fan her face and said. " Yes, Master, look, I'm sweating... This little thing can only make up for what I did in case. I'm in the cave... The allowance that Master gives me every day is tens of millions of high grade Elemental Stone. These three drops of Pure Dao Water can be considered as horse meat. "    

Honestly speaking, the three drops of Pure Element Dao Fluid were only worth thirty thousand high grade Elemental Stone. Just as Wang Xiangfeng had said, it was a small token of his appreciation.    

But now, Meng Yu did not have any money on him. He did not even have the use of a high grade Elemental Stone. Therefore, he naturally had to obtain these three drops of Dao Liquid.    

Besides, from a cultivation point of view, a single drop of Pure Element Dao Fluid was much easier to absorb than ten thousand high grade Elemental Stone.    

"Shameless, that woman actually said that the pocket money she gives her every day is over ten million high grade Elemental Stone. What is she crazily hinting at?"    

"She is saying that this little gift is not enough for her to fill the gaps between her teeth! She wants to get more gifts from our elders! Her heart is really dark! "    

"Men are shameless, women are even more shameless!"    

"As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together. I can finally see it now."    

One by one, the disciples shouted angrily.    

The two disciples who came with Meng Yu also didn't expect this kid to be so evil. He actually openly asked for a gift?    

However, this matter had nothing to do with them. They just watched the show from the side.    

Wang Yang was somewhat speechless. However, he pretended not to hear anything!    

In his heart, he despised this core disciple named Meng Yu, but he didn't dare to offend this kid. Who knew if this kid had a very deep background in the Fallen Star Monastery.    

"Cough cough..."    

Seeing that most of the disciples had arrived, Wang Yang coughed a few times and said to Meng Yu, "Senior brother, please begin the sword lesson."    

"Everyone, be quiet! Everyone, quickly give senior Meng Yu a round of applause to welcome him!"    

When the disciples heard that it was the Great Elder, they gradually shut their mouths.    

But they had to give that kid a round of applause?    

Dream on!    

However, there were also a few disciples who clapped on account of the Great Elder's face.    

Meng Yu cleared his throat when he saw the few hundred thousand disciples applauding. He choked and said, "Many thanks for everyone's warm applause. Seeing that everyone welcomes me so much, I am very touched. I will definitely talk about the sword this time."    

"Shameless!"    

"Shameless beyond the wall!"    

"Even thicker than Senior Brother Yang's skin!"    

"Damn it, Zhong Wuyi, don't step on me whenever you have the chance!"    

"Hahahaha..."    

A series of boos sounded from below.    

Meng Yu turned his head and said to Qin Rou, "Look, the disciples here are really enthusiastic!"    

Qin Rou said, "Yes, Master, you are too charming. I saw many female disciples throwing flirtatious glances at you."    

Below.    

"This couple, I really want to beat them to death."    

"Whatever master there is, there will be servants!"    

"Fox man, dog girl!"    

"Shameless, his skin is too thick. When did I wink at him? "    

Meng Yu looked down and said, "The sect finger of the 'Shadow Charm Sword Technique' is on the word 'fast'."    

"That is to say, your sword needs to be fast, your Sword Wave needs to be fast, and your movement technique needs to be fast! That is to say, your sword needs to be fast, your Sword Wave needs to be fast, and your movement technique needs to be fast! You need to be faster than the enemy, and your sword needs to be faster than the enemy's movement."    

"Of course, a mere word of speed is unable to fully express the essence of this Dao Register."    

"The so-called ghost means that you have to be flexible in using all the moves, Heavenly Dao, and environment that can defeat the enemy in battle..."    

"In order to unleash the greatest power of this sword technique, other than the few aspects mentioned above, you also have to grasp some of its details to link your Sword Dao with speed and ghost! Here, I recommend the Dao of Ice and Lightning. It's the Heavenly Dao that can allow this sword technique to unleash even greater power."    

"There is a saying in the cultivation technique: The sword of ghosts, in the sky, in the earth, in the water, is hidden in the body, hidden in the Dao, observing the flaws of the enemy, predicting the enemy's advance, giving the enemy a fatal blow."    

As Meng Yu spoke, he began to explain his understanding of this scripture.    

Some of the disciples were still talking about how Meng Yu was doing, but as they listened, the voices gradually quieted down.    

"He really is a core disciple from a big sect. His understanding of this Dao Canon is so thorough. There are many things that I misunderstood before. Fortunately, I haven't practiced it yet. Otherwise, if I practice it wrongly, I will be in trouble."    

Wang Yang lightly stroked his goatee and nodded his head.    

Although this man was thick-skinned and ordered his servants to openly ask for gifts, he still had some true abilities. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to become a core disciple of Fallen Star Monastery.    

The Great Elder felt that what Meng Yu said was right, not to mention those disciples. All of them felt enlightened.    

Immediately, some of them were eager to give it a try. They had the urge to take out their swords to practice.    

However, this impulse was still suppressed by Meng Yu's explanation.    

Almost all the disciples were intoxicated by ___'s explanation, and even the two Merit Hall disciples who had come to monitor the completion of the mission had tears in their eyes.    

"My God! Master's understanding of swords is so deep."    

Qin Rou opened her mouth in surprise and looked at Meng Yu. This kid, just like her, had only studied this Taoist book yesterday. How could he have this kind of understanding?    

"Do you all understand?"    

After a long time, Meng Yu saw the hundreds of thousands of disciples below. Almost all of them fell into deep thought. He didn't know if these people understood him, so he broke the silence and asked.    

"Understood."    

"I got it now."    

"Thank you for your guidance, senior!"    

The disciples reacted as if they had just woken from a dream and hurriedly responded.    

Among them, there were even some who fell to the ground, and with tearful eyes, they bowed their heads towards Meng Yu and said, "Senior, please accept my bow, Zhang Aihua!"    

"Please accept my bow, Zhuge Qiang!"    

Meng Yu made a gesture of support, "Haha, all of you get up, get up! My deep understanding of sword techniques is not something ordinary people can imagine."    

Although this sentence was a bit arrogant, it was reality. Those people admired him even more.    

"That's right. This senior only took three drops of Pure Element Dao Fluid from us. This price is too much."    

"Now, it seems like he really has a trace of sage-like bearing!"    

"Yeah, I think he's much more pleasing to the eye."    

"This senior is truly an expert!"    

Many disciples were discussing amongst themselves.    

"Oh right, does your sect have any beautiful female disciples with good figures who want to talk about swords with me at night because they admire me?"    

"If there is, you can come to Fallen Star Monastery to find me at any time! Let's go to the inn and get to know each other."    

Meng Yu smiled and said to the people below.    

Was he trying to pry open their walls?    

And in front of hundreds of thousands of their disciples!    

The male disciples who had a look of admiration on their faces immediately became angry as they clenched their fists.    

"This kid is really arrogant."    

"He has the right to be arrogant, but you, Liu Fu, are better than him?"    

"That's right, you Male Cultivator, don't you see what kind of moral character you have?! I, Han Qing, am telling the truth. If he likes me, I will definitely be willing to follow him."    

"These male disciples of our sect are always daydreaming about a toad wanting to eat swan meat!"    

"That kid is so handsome!"    

"Yes, especially when he smiles with that kind of evil look, it is even more enchanting. I really want to go up and kiss him, what should I do?"    

The words of some of the female disciples were like thousands of sharp swords that stabbed into the hearts of countless male disciples.    

When their beloved woman said that she was not as good as another man in front of their faces, and even tried to flirt with him, how could they tolerate this?    

"Senior!"    

A disciple jumped to the front and cupped his hands towards Meng Yu. He gritted his teeth and said, "Senior's swordsmanship is very good. Senior's sword is also very powerful. I, Li Cheng, have the courage to come and experience it! Senior, please enlighten me!"    

With the first one, there would be a second, a third... In the blink of an eye, eleven male disciples walked to the front and said that they wanted to learn Meng Yu's sword technique.