Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

This kind of thing is naturally very amazing. According to the legend, before the Buddha's enlightenment, he was just a mortal, but after his enlightenment, he became a Buddha and a patriarch.

But this kind of thing happened to Zhao Cheng, but it didn't seem to be something impossible, but it made people feel understandable.

After all, Zhao Chengjing's talent is stunning and has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Zhao Cheng, are you fully enlightened?"

In the spacious gymnasium, Lin Yuntian couldn't help asking.

The reason why he chose to come to Qingshan University was actually after Zhao Cheng. Of course, his orientation was normal, but he felt that he could definitely learn a lot from Zhao Cheng.

When three people walk together, there must be my teacher. Everyone is unique, and if ordinary people are like this, an unprecedented hero like Zhao Cheng is like a treasure that contains endless wealth.

In fact, Zhao Cheng also thought so. Although all of his classmates were not as good as him in cultivation, Zhao Cheng learned a lot from them and their spiritual world.

"I really want to understand something."

Zhao Cheng responded with a smile.

When the wisdom lock is unlocked, Zhao Cheng feels that the world is different. He is still him, but the angle of seeing the world has changed.

That feeling is indescribable, if he insists on it, it means that he was standing on a flat ground looking ahead, but now he is standing on a high place overlooking.

It's not just that when the perspective is thinking about some problems in practice, not only is his thinking speed faster, but more importantly, the inspiration in the dark is more than ten times stronger than before.

This is the scariest thing.

There is nothing like a supercomputer for pure calculations, but computers have no such thing as inspiration.

And for creativity, inspiration is irreplaceable.

99% sweat, everyone has the possibility to do it, but 1% inspiration, there is no one in a million.

The biggest gap between genius and mediocrity lies here, and it cannot be made up by hard work.

"I didn't see what happened to you yesterday?"

"How did you realize it?!"

Lin Yuntian murmured, doubting himself again.

If he hadn't seen this with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

By the way, his dormitory is next door to Zhao Cheng. He can be sure that after Zhao Cheng came back from the library last night, he stayed in the dormitory and did not sneak out in the middle of the night to trigger an extra plot. Wear it, be a chivalrous man.

Zhao Chengcheng practiced normally and went to sleep, and then "became a Buddha and became a ancestor" when he woke up. It was really a novel, no, no, no, it seemed that he dared to make up such a story in the novel. There are quite a lot of stories like this in those myths and biographies.

As for why he knew that Zhao Cheng went to the library, it wasn't because he was a stalker, but because he went too.

He has raised Baijian in the furnace for several years, but he can continue to raise it. Yuntian Yijian is just the beginning. He is still young and has enough time to continue to improve.

In fact, it's not just him, the students in the kendo class spend most of their time in the library, reading the original manuscripts of swordplay and the drafts of deduction.

Although they are all geniuses, they all work harder than ordinary people. Otherwise, they would not be able to achieve this achievement at this age.

In fact, what restricts them is their bodies, which are not strong enough to support high-intensity cultivation. Training twice a day is already the limit. Unlike Zhao Cheng, who simulates three times a day, he is not afraid of the side effects of excessive cultivation. Practicing in real life, one day is worth a week for other people.

Of course, this is talking about the improvement of the super-dimensional body and swordsmanship, not the vitality of the body.

But this progress, coupled with his swordsmanship upper limit of level 55, naturally made him a top performer, and one year can be used for seven years.

Therefore, when they can't practice swords, they read books and sword manuals, and while developing their ideas, they also use this method to increase their background, gain knowledge and wisdom.

"I remember that my master told me that I am the most talented person he has ever seen, and that anyone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with me in this world is only a handful."

Sun Mingxuan murmured.

"I almost believed it."

"Wait, Old Sun, your master also said that?"

Lin Yuntian was startled.

Sun Mingxuan's expression became serious when he heard the words: "Old Lin, could it be that Master Ni also said that?"

The two looked at each other, everything was silent.

"My master seems to have said that too."

At this moment, another boy from the Kendo Department said.

"My master also..."

Someone else said.

Just like that, the atmosphere suddenly became dull, and everyone seemed to have discovered a certain truth.

...

After the teacher who was taking the kendo class came over, he discovered a strange scene. A group of swordsmanship geniuses stared at each other, not knowing what happened to them.

Afterwards, the Kendo teacher swept his gaze and noticed the brilliance on Zhao Cheng's body, and he was taken aback immediately.

Although he had indeed heard about a great Confucian who suddenly became enlightened in his later years, and when the light of wisdom arose in his heart, he illuminated the ten directions, but he always thought it was a story.

As a result, this kind of person really appeared in reality, the key is that he is not an old man, but a seventeen-year-old young man.

"Is there really such a kind of celestial being born with extraordinary wisdom in this world?"

He couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Originally, he didn't believe in such strange legends, after all, he was a swordsman and he was well-informed.

But now, he suddenly wavered.

But Jianhao is a swordsman after all, so he quickly calmed down. First, everyone raised their hands to ask questions as usual, and then he began to practice swordsmanship. After the practice, he gave an explanation first, and then let everyone ask questions.

This kind of teaching mode is not suitable for ordinary people, because they are not talented enough, and the teacher's practice is tantamount to white practice, and it is impossible to gain anything.

Only this group of geniuses who are cultivating a hundred swords in the furnace, each of them has a delicate and keen spirit, and can gain something by seeing the subtleties. Of course, it is big, but it is not too big, but it is a kind of help, and it is very impressive if it accumulates over time. .

Soon, two hours passed with a snap of the fingers, and a group of students from the Kendo Department, except for some who had something to do, went straight to the library.

They all carried bags with concentrated nutrition pills and compressed water bags inside, but they all planned to fight directly until night.

This is also the daily life of the Kendo Department. They generally don't go to the cafeteria. One is to save time, and the nutritional pills are suitable for them. Not only are they more nutritious, but they can also save a little time by going to the toilet.

Until the closing time of the library, a group of people walked out of the library quickly, acting resolutely.

"You are Zhao Cheng?"

However, that night, something unexpected happened. Just as Zhao Cheng stepped out of the library gate, he heard a voice.

Immediately, not only him, but other students also cast their gazes over.