"Let them do some chores and trivial matters."

"But there is no reason in the world that the mule will run away and will not eat grass. Therefore, it is necessary to pay some money to conquer the innate. The things Sifangzhai provides this time are to solve the troubles when you conquer the innate slaves."

The beautiful woman talked freely, but the reaction of the people in the audience was a little indifferent, and obviously few of them were interested in it.

"So shameless!"

However, Feng Yinping, as if he was sharing the same hatred with Sun Heng, sneered at the people on the stage: "When Jiang Li of Tiandaomen beat them, the practitioners of the Dharma, he didn't breathe so much!"

"Senior, with your strength, if you add the support of our sect, eight or ninety will be the next Jiang Li!"

"How about I take you to see my sect leader?"

"snort!"

Sun Heng hummed lowly, like a muffled thunder, interrupting Feng Yinping's nagging: "Don't talk so much nonsense, continue watching."

"The first thing is to practice martial arts that can reach the middle stage of the innate stage. This skill is called "Innate Body". Once it is completed, the body can resist low-level magic weapons, and its power is even more amazing, but the physique will also become larger for several rounds."

The beautiful woman Liang Rong waved her hand and a book with unrestrained handwriting like macaque appeared in front of her.

"Um?"

Sun Heng raised his eyebrows, and a strange smile appeared under his mask.

He knows this book.
Chapter completed!