40,000 Years of Cultivation

The ugly, thin, juvenile white mouse is really like a little mouse that has just stole an egg, scurling around in the living quarters, making a lot of noise.

In all directions, there were scholars chasing him everywhere. It seemed that he was guilty of public anger. This time hundreds of scholars were dispatched to chase and intercept him.

The white mouse screamed repeatedly, fleeing from the east to the west, panicking, and finally rushed into the back kitchen of a restaurant, then fled from the back kitchen to the front hall, and was finally surrounded by dozens of scholar groups including the "Black Star". , An academic soldier holding a rubber soft stick, slammed his calf on the face bone, the white mouse screamed, flew out seven or eight meters, and hit the ground fiercely.

"White Mouse, see where you go!"

"White Mouse, take out all the money you swindled, and my ancestral ziying sandstone pendant!"

"And my silver blood blade!"

Many young people are full-blooded, and they are so miserable by the white mouse that they can't stand it. They suddenly fists like rain and beaten up.

The white mouse had no strength to fight back, holding his head, rolling all over the floor, crying to the ground, and howling ghosts and wolves, struggling like a crayfish falling into a pan.

Many scholars fought violently, but the ones who knew White Mouse faintly felt uncomfortable—don’t look at the boy, the white mouse, who grew crooked and had no flesh on his body. It seemed that he could blow it down with a gust of wind. But his shots were dark and ruthless. The two or three big men in the ordinary refining period were not close to each other. Why is it uncharacteristically today, like a dead pig who has not eaten enough?

There is a conspiracy!

A few scholars looked around, their necks instantly chilled, and their expressions were terrible!

Not far from them, in a private seat in the corner of the hotel, there are several instructors from the "Liaoyuan Fleet", a few off-duty military police, and even a few middle-level commanders of the Liaoyuan. Having dinner together, looking at them equally dumbfounded.

The student soldier held the rubber soft stick: "..."

The instructor held his chopsticks: "..."

The military police looked at them and then at the instructor: "..."

The soldiers were so scared that they almost had urinary incontinence. They acted first, and one stood at attention: "Report to the instructor, we have caught a thief! Stole our heirloom!"

Among the scholars, the white mouse who was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face stood up tremblingly. His tears were already draining. He looked like there was nowhere to redress the grievance and life is better than death. He trembled and pulled off the uniform, revealing His skinny upper body also opened his arms.

Was beaten blue and purple on his body, smooth and clean, where is the slightest hiding place?

The soldiers looked at each other, all dumbfounded, and they couldn’t understand how they killed them. Under their surroundings and pressing at every step, how could the white mouse hide so many crystal stones and magic weapons without knowing it, and able to Where to hide?

"puff--"

At this moment, the white mouse seemed to have suffered a serious internal injury, a mouthful of black and purple blood spurted out, his eyes turned pale, he fell straight back and hit the ground heavily!

The students were dumbfounded. Look at me, I look at you, and then look at the instructors and military police, whose expressions suddenly turned gloomy. They were all so scared that they couldn't even cry.

...

Half an hour later, in the medical cabin of the Liaoyuan, Ji Wende frowned, squeezing two basins of water from his wrinkles, staring at the white mouse on the hospital bed.

Wrapped in the pale sheets, the white mouse looked even smaller, fragile, helpless, and pitiful. He looked at him with a look of "finally rescued and left after the disaster".

"Chief instructor..."

The white rat called out very weakly, as if at a loss, and would faint at any time.

Ji Wende's head suddenly burst into pain.

Ji Wende was originally the deputy leader of the Battle Star Alliance. He has been an old sailor who has been on the spar battleship all his life. In the "Cultivator Rebellion" a few years ago, he also participated in the suppression and controlled a heavily damaged light battleship. , Successively smashed the three spar battleships of the immortal cultivators, and also contained the predecessor of the Liaoyuan, the "Tianhuan" for a long time, creating favorable conditions for Li Yao and others' surprise attacks.

After the establishment of the Liaoyuan Fleet, after selecting cultivating geniuses and elites from various star realms in the Flying Star Realm, in the selection of instructors, it has also adhered to the attitude of picking one in a thousand and gathered the elites of the entire Flying Star Realm.

Being able to become the deputy chief instructor of the Liaoyuan Fleet in charge of actual training, Ji Wende is naturally the best among the flying star monks.

However, this 180-something-year-old golden core expert also had a headache when faced with a strange flower like the "White Mouse" that has not been seen in a thousand years.

"The one hundred and twenty-two students who chased and beaten you have all been controlled, and waiting for them will be the severest punishment!"

After pondering for a long time, Ji Wende still said with a straight face, "This is the most serious collective violation of discipline among the students since the establishment of the Liaoyuan Fleet. What kind of place do these guys regard the Liaoyuan Fleet, and who do they consider themselves? Bullshit?"

"You have to become the best fighters in the entire Flying Star Realm, and you have to fight against the real human empire in a hundred years!"

"In this matter, you did a good job. None of the surveillance crystals captured the picture of you fighting back. Even if you were beaten by hundreds of people, you did not move a finger. You maintained the greatest degree of restraint and tolerance. It can be called a model among the scholars!"

"However, someone reported that you participated in the gambling battle of'Ten Fang's Great Victory'..."

"Report to Chief Instructor!"

The white mouse struggled to sit up from the hospital bed, his puffy face was full of sincere light, "First, they are false accusations. They are the famous children from a family of practitioners who call themselves elites. They look down on me. The grass-roots scholars are better than them in all training subjects, so they held a grudge and gathered together to teach me! If the lesson is not successful, come to falsely accuse me!"

"Apart from the witnesses, do they have any real evidence? Do they have photos? Do they have surveillance? Do they have my fingerprints on the dice? Even if there are the same, I am willing to be punished!"

"Of course not."

Ji Wende said coldly, "Others don't know, don't I know what your white mouse is? No matter how bad the water is, there won't be any clues."

The white mouse grinned, pretending not to hear this sentence, and stretched out his second finger: "Second, even if I take 10,000 steps back, suppose, this is an assumption, I really participated in the'ten square victory' bet. Fighting, then we have to catch the current situation! What's the matter with secretly making a small report? Is this kind of betrayal of comrades worthy of the name of our'Liaoyuan Fleet'?"

"Today, they can sell their comrades-in-arms because of some personal grievances! Tomorrow, if the true human empire is so powerful, wouldn't they be traitors and betray the entire Flying Star Realm without blinking their eyes? "

"Therefore, No. 23333, Xueba Bai Xingjian, solemnly suggested to the chief instructor that these traitors who bite casually must be controlled and used, and they must not be promoted to key positions in the future!"

"okay!"

Ji Wende laughed and laughed, waved his hand and said, "Xiao Bai, I don't have time to talk to you, and you don't pretend that I am weak and sick! What is going on, we know all about it! You say you, it's rare to have a vacation, always Is it going to cause trouble? This time it was too much trouble. More than 20 instructors united and filed a complaint with me. You said how can I protect you!"

"Uncle Ji, I was really wronged!"

The white mouse was full of grief and inexplicable anger, "In the beginning, you specially recruited me to enter the Liaoyuan fleet. What is my character? Does Uncle Ji still know?"

"I know, I know too much!"

Ji Wende gave him a fierce look.

The Liaoyuan Fleet is the future of the Flying Star Realm. As the news spread, it naturally attracted countless cultivation geniuses and children from aristocratic families to sign up. The selection conditions were extremely strict.

Even a young genius who comes from a family of cultivators, has awakened spiritual roots, and possesses ancestral secret techniques, is likely to be brushed down. A guy who is born in grass roots like a white mouse and whose appearance is not good has no chance at all.

In fact, it is true. The boy was brushed down mercilessly when he signed up for the first time.

Suddenly, Ji Wende encountered a street fight in Tiansheng City. In order to prevent the pickpocketing of several strong men of five big three and three thick, Ji Wende was surrounded by strong men. He was beaten and bruised all over his body.

However, no matter how painful the beating was, and even a few bones were broken, the boy still gritted his teeth, stood up again and again, and even waved his small fists, rushing towards the opponent, insisting until the police came.

Witnessing the whole process, Ji Wende was shocked. He personally sent the boy to the hospital. He chatted along the way and realized that the boy had come to the Liaoyuan Fleet to sign up, but was brushed off. He was unwilling and wanted to work in Tianshen City. While looking for a training hall to study, I will continue to register next year.

"Even if I die, I will die on the Liaoyuan fleet!"

The stubborn boy said so.

The next story is very simple.

Ji Wende was patient, took time to test it, and found that although the young man has a normal physical fitness, he has a natural affinity for the spar battleship. How to say it, it is as if... he is a spar battleship reincarnated and reincarnated!

Ji Wende has never seen a person who is so connected to the spar battleship. Not only does the young man treasure all the spar battleships in the Flying Star Realm, even the suction index of the toilet bowl in the battleship is clear, and as long as it is light With a light touch, you can have an extremely accurate perception of the subtle performance differences of each spar battleship.

Therefore, Ji Wende personally decided to recruit the young man into the Liaoyuan fleet.

He didn't know whether this was the most correct decision in his life or the biggest mistake.

Anyway, he soon discovered that he had been fooled-the white mouse was treacherous and slippery, cruel and cruel. At first, let alone four or five sturdy men, even if forty or fifty people rushed forward together, they finally lay down. It shouldn't be a white mouse on the ground!