Apocalyptic starship

"Boy, it's not easy to get by in the world of immortal cultivation, right?" The magic cube teased Lu Jin.

Lu Jin shook his head and smiled bitterly. It was not only not easy, but he was in danger of death every day. With just an insignificant negligence, he might die and rot in a corner that no one knew.

"Fortunately, because I'm too poor, no one wants to rob me. Sometimes being a pauper is also a good thing."

After saying that, Lu Jin smiled self-deprecatingly, and his eyes accidentally swept over the beautiful girl. There was a hint of complex emotions in his eyes. He didn't know how to face her. He was about to be killed by her fiancé and she was indifferent. Maybe... Only he was the fool who didn't know what was going on. The world of immortal cultivation is a realistic world.

"Of course it's not easy to get by yourself. Otherwise, how about I find a good way for you?"

Lu Jin was delighted after hearing this, and he was about to kneel down, but fortunately he was caught by the magic cube.

"Why are you kneeling down?"

"Please accept me as your disciple! Lu Jin will definitely practice hard and serve you in the future!" Lu Jin shouted excitedly.

"Don't worry, I can't teach you. I can teach you to repair an airplane. So, you follow me for a few days and then go to the conference. After the competition, I will take you to find someone who will be very willing to teach you." Mofang is thinking about Fang Die, the head of Fangshan Sect. I guess she will be very happy to see this disciple?

"Is that so... Thank you very much, senior."

Lv Jin was a little disappointed. After all, the person in front of him could kick even a martial soul master away. You can imagine how high his cultivation is. But it's good. The friend of a master must be a master. He felt very excited when he thought of this.

"Let's go, I'll take you to visit the transport plane of the Mechanical Empire." Mofang said and walked towards the transport plane.

"Senior... they..."

Lv Jin pointed at the old man in the martial soul stage and the Jindan stage cultivator. According to the rules of the cultivation world, they should be killed at this time. Mofang looked back and slapped his forehead. Yes! I forgot about this! Thinking of this, he turned around and walked to the old man in the martial soul stage.

Just when everyone thought that a martial spirit master was about to die, everyone was stunned. Mo Fang did not kill him but took off all the Sumi bags on the old man's body, wiped off the marks and threw them to Lu Jin. He looked at the second generation of the useless cultivator who was scared and thought that he didn't have anything valuable, so he let him go.

"How is it, is it okay this time? Come on, I'll take you to visit."

"…………"

Lv Jin was speechless, but after looking at the several Sumi bags in his arms, he felt that he deserved it. After all, the two cultivators wanted to kill him, and it was understandable that they took some things away if they failed to kill him. So he stuffed several Sumi bags into his arms, looked back at the beautiful girl, and then chased Mo Fang without looking back. The Sumi bags of the martial spirit master attracted many greedy eyes, but no one dared to show it.

Behind him, the girl opened her mouth but didn't shout out after all.

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Days passed by.

The ancestor of the Wuhun period was beaten and almost killed in the market. The news spread like wings. Many people became very interested in the transport plane and the mechanical empire. There were many more people near the transport plane, but no one dared to approach it casually, because there were four weirdos with Wuhun period standing in four directions outside, motionless like stone men.

Lv Jin was very nervous when the big competition was approaching. This competition was not only open to disciples of large sects, but also to young disciples of independent practitioners or families. If you compete well, you will have a good reputation. Naturally, no one will care if you don't perform well.

Mofang advised Lv Jin that there was no need to be so nervous. Isn't it good to play video games and animation every day? Watching a movie is also a good choice. However, this kid seemed to take cultivation very seriously and didn't play and practice every day. Mofang simply let two high-end mechanical soldiers accompany him to practice and get familiar with fighting. The high-end mechanical soldiers had to suppress their strength to a level slightly higher than Lv Jin, otherwise the kid would fly two streets away with a punch.

Lu Jin was overjoyed. Although he was beaten black and blue by high-end mechanical soldiers every day, he was happy. It was a wonderful thing that he could not even dream of to have a martial arts master to practice with.

Especially after seeing nearly fifty martial arts masters sitting neatly in the cabin, he was even more in awe of the magic cube. This strength was almost equivalent to five large sects, and there were those strange high-tech gadgets. In short, it was very mysterious. Lu Jin had a feeling that those martial arts masters seemed to be the same person, with the same appearance, except for the mysterious number, the same breath and movements, very mysterious...

Mo Fang was still the same as before, he would go out for a stroll when he had nothing to do, to see the arrogant young emperors fighting, to see those who had grudges and were hostile to each other, and some who attacked those young men who might be threatening in order to get good results in the competition. In short, it was very exciting, and any reader could write a heart-wrenching martial arts novel.

After seven boring days, finally, the first round of the competition began.

As many people imagine, the initial test was held with dozens of fights at the same time because there were too many people. The losers left and the winners stayed. Some people could have made it into the top ten but met the top three masters. Well, they just left. When asked about fairness, the organizers would say, when has the world of cultivation ever been fair? Luck is also a kind of strength.

There was also a place to bet next to the competition venue. The bets were all spirit stones, and everyone had a lot of fun.

Of course, most of the ones who excel in this kind of competition are the disciples of the big sects, the disciples of the small sects are reluctant, and the casual cultivators are basically the first to be eliminated, except for freaks like Lu Jin who are extremely talented.

This is a good opportunity to be handsome, and also a good opportunity to show off your beauty. Handsome men and beauties can show off their talents on the competition stage. In addition to the competition, it is also a good opportunity to win the favor of outstanding members of the opposite sex, such as a sudden call. If you fall in love with someone, everyone is a genius, so you can give birth to a genius child in the future. Hello, me, everyone.

In addition to those who like to show off, there are also many cruel and ruthless people. Breaking their legs and feet is just a minor matter. After a competition, two or three genius seedlings were destroyed and became ordinary people. They said it was an accident, but in fact they were all enemies. , nothing makes people happier than destroying the enemy's genius.

Rubik's Cube has been observing the whole competition. Through this, we can see many characteristics of the immortal world, such as ruthlessness, ruthlessness, decision-making, etc. They are very suitable for survival, and they are also rarely able to survive. Rubik's Cube once expressed his worries about occupying the Shenwu Continent after meeting many geniuses. , but now it seems that that worry is completely unnecessary. Humanity will not unite to fight against foreign enemies because of the invasion of the Machine Empire. It is difficult for those geniuses who can become masters and become enemies of the Machine Empire to grow up.

Except for one's own genius, other people's geniuses are future enemies. With this idea, one genius after another died prematurely. Otherwise, there would be no chance of zombies flooding now, and they would have been beaten into corpses long ago.