Building a sect from scratch

Chapter 85 Those who argue with others will always be argued with

"Qiang! Qiang Qiang!"

"Zheng!"

The blade of the Miao Dao hit the tip of the spear, making a crisp metallic collision sound.

The spear is a standard two-meter pointed spear for competition, with a red tassel and a wooden pole. The whole body weighs less than two pounds. It is a long soldier for performance. The Miao Dao is a two-handed Qi Family Dao that is one meter long and weighs nearly three kilograms. Although it is not sharpened, it looks cold.

The sword and gun met for only a moment. After a few moments, with a crisp "clang" sound, Miao Dao lifted the spear upwards. A huge force came. Han Yi had to lift the spear and take a few steps back to unload it. force.

However, the next moment, the Miao knife struck Han Yi's chest horizontally, and the huge impact knocked him to the ground. The Miao knife that cut him down was only used with the back of the knife.

The winner was determined in the blink of an eye. Yun Ling, the owner of the Miao Dao, leaned the knife on his shoulder, freed his hands, applauded exaggeratedly, and boasted with an unusually sincere expression: "Not bad, not bad, I can hold on ten more times this time." A few seconds, there is progress!”

Han Yi got up from the ground helplessly: "Sister Yun, please stop laughing at me..."

Yun Ling had a lot of experience with the heart-piercing technique, and said more sincerely: "Hey, I'm really sincere in my praise! You've only been practicing for a few days! It's good to be able to sustain two moves!"

Han Yi argued unconvincedly: "I think it must be because the two-handed sword restrains the spear. Maybe you use some short-term weapons such as Emei Thorn, and I can hold on for a few more seconds!"

Yun Ling chuckled and asked with interest: "How about giving it a try?"

"Stop bullying Xiao Han." Coach Ren couldn't stand it any longer. He stopped Yun Ling and turned to Han Yi and said earnestly: "Sister Yun Ling, you have won the championship in the short weapon category of the World Traditional Martial Arts Championship. Yes, if you let her play Emei thorn with you, isn't that like lighting a lantern in the toilet - looking for death?"

Han Yi was stunned when he heard this: "I'll go, is it true or not!?"

Coach Ren asked with a smile: "What do you think?"

"Your senior sister is still your senior sister after all!"

Yun Ling said, grinning, and skillfully took the spear from Han Yi's hand, and put it back on the weapon rack together with the Miao Dao, then turned around and greeted: "Let's go! We'll practice here for today, and go to the cafeteria for a meal." I still have to endorse it! Don’t you have to take classes in the game later?”

Han Yi had heard about this. He often heard complaints from his senior brothers and sisters while eating in the cafeteria.

The so-called "endorsement" is a course for six groups of members led by Coach Ren, Daochang Chen and Coach Wang. It is said that they need to familiarize themselves with the cultivation methods and methods in the game world in advance. After the project team copied out and summarized many basic cultivation contents, they streamlined them and arranged them into the course. They were all required memorization books for the members of the six groups. It was very miserable.

Han Yi followed and chatted: "Senior Sister Yun, how many books do you want to memorize?"

Hearing this, Yun Ling's face suddenly dropped, and his expression seemed to be very painful: "I have to memorize eight books! Eight books! My God, I have never worked so hard in the college entrance examination!"

"Why so many!"

Yun Ling complained: "No! In addition to the basic ones related to introducing Qi into the body, there are also those about the Five Elements. I even have to memorize the geography of mountains and rivers and the introduction of sects! I am really convinced! The four of me I have been practicing martial arts since I was 10 years old, and I haven’t memorized any martial arts secrets. Why is it so painful to become an immortal? I heard that there used to be more than 30 materials, but it was reduced to eight after everyone jointly protested-but eight There are a lot of books!”

Han Yi consoled him: "I'm not in a hurry anyway. I don't know when the quota will be released next time!"

Yun Ling said proudly: "That's true! That's why I haven't memorized any of them now, hehe!"

Han Yi: "..."

So what are you so proud of? ?

The two of them quickly walked into the cafeteria. It was lunch time. Compared with the deserted atmosphere when he first arrived, the cafeteria was now crowded almost as soon as it was dinner time. Aunt Wang said that everyone above was preparing to be alone again. A canteen was built.

He grabbed a packed lunch box and picked out two tea eggs to add to the meal. As soon as he was seated, Han Yi ate hungrily.

"You look like you haven't eaten in eight lifetimes!"

Yun Ling snorted, complained to Han Yi in disgust, and then started to eat the lunch boxes as fast as a hungry wolf pounces on its prey.

"Being beaten every day consumes so much physical energy. How can I do this if I don't eat more!"

"When I say you don't eat well, it doesn't mean you eat a lot! You don't eat as much as I do! You southerners are just inferior!"

Han Yi rolled his eyes and said vaguely while eating: "It's as if you are not from the south!"

"That's different. I'm a 'very delicious southerner'. We are not the same species!"

Yun Ling said, taking a big bite of the shiny braised pork, and commented: "The taste is okay, but it's not fragrant enough without the chili pepper!"

"Who is the nice guy who puts chili in the braised pork!?"

Yun Ling picked out the chili peppers from the stir-fry and put it into his mouth, chewed it without changing his expression, and said confidently: "We'll just let it go!"

"Hey! Senior Sister Yun! Old Han! You are here too!"

While the two were chatting, they heard Zhao Qing's voice. She put the rice noodle bowl on the table, sat down next to Yun Ling, and gloated, "Senior Sister Yun is here today, and Old Han is no less." Get beaten?"

Han Yi said: "Don't be complacent, it will be your turn tomorrow!"

Zhao Qing spread her hands: "It doesn't matter! Anyway, I only need strength training normally, and I basically don't get beaten!"

Yun Ling nodded: "It's true. Pumpkin hammers, especially blunt weapons like double hammers, can basically defeat her ten times with one force. The skills are all trivial. It's useless even if I beat her ten times!"

"It doesn't matter! Being strong is only temporary, being handsome is lifelong!" Han Yi consoled himself: "If you use two big hammers, they will call you An Lushan or Cheng Yaojin. If I use a spear, they will say I have the demeanor of a dream god!"

"What? The Dream God can destroy crystals without soldiers, can you single-handedly challenge the Akhara Cave next door with a spear?"

"No, this intensity is not at the same level at all, right?"

"Well, the only thing you and Dream God have in common is that they are both human."

Yun Ling sighed as usual: "Okay, you two are fighting again!"

Before Han Yi could refute Zhao Qing, he was tapped on the shoulder. The Jade Emperor put the lunch box on the table and said hello: "Hey, Senior Sister Yun and Second Senior Sister are here too! The chat was so lively!"

"Hasn't Lao Han just been beaten and doubting his life?" Zhao Qing asked with a smile, "I haven't seen you all afternoon. Where have you been?"

"Don't mention it! The class was going well, but their professor suddenly held an emergency meeting just now, and Professor Xiao Wang, who was teaching me, actually just carried me into the conference room! Is that something I can listen to!?" The Jade Emperor looked like he was getting an advantage and was being obedient. He winked and said, "Professor Xiao Wang is said to be from the physics team. Hey, did you know that they reproduced two experiments in the game and calculated the universal gravitational constant and the speed of light? It turned out to be true. Same as Blue Star!”

Two art students, Zhao Qing and Yun Ling, looked at the Jade Emperor with blank expressions. The former even asked, "What next?"

"What then? This means that the game world is probably our Blue Star's parallel universe!"

"oh--"

The three of them suddenly realized in unison, Zhao Qing even looked at the Jade Emperor with a look of fool: "Isn't this for sure! If "Ten Continents" is real, it definitely cannot be in the same universe as ours—— Or maybe it’s under the same world rules! Haven’t you ever tried to apply the theory and knowledge of cultivating immortals in the game to reality?”

"Of course I tried, but I can't cultivate immortality..."

"This is over! The rules of the world are different!"

"Your statement is too fantasy! It's not scientific at all! Maybe it's because the human body structure is different if you can't cultivate immortality?"

"The effect of the talisman is not valid either!"

"Without spiritual energy, of course you can't use the talisman!"

"The ignition point of metal is also different from the boiling point of water!"

"Maybe it's not a planet?"

Zhao Qing slapped the metal table with her palm, making a loud bang. She said angrily: "You kid is really trying to bully me, aren't you!?"

"No, no, no, sister, please continue -"

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