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Shuijing Peak originally had only one floating island, but after Su Lin got drunk, it became seven, and then increased to double digits.

Until now, it can be regarded as a group of floating islands.

After a long period of transformation, although it is idle in most cases, it can also be used directly.

On the Immortal Peak, various facilities and architectural styles can be modified at will.

For example, the one owned by Lu Mingfei is a large building built in the style of Kassel Academy with intricately entwined roots of the World Tree.

"Sakura-senpai."

Lu Mingfei, who was taking his family to visit the sect and introduced the teaching place to Anger, almost went numb when he heard this address.

"Don't call me senior, you are my senior."

Lu Mingfei has obviously gone ashore and is no longer engaged in the cowherd business. Huai Shi, a young man with no martial ethics, always likes to add the honorific "senior, ancestor, senbei".

Can you really be considered a senior?

You are stronger now when it comes to women's clothing!

"Didn't you go home?" Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered: "Come to register for school?"

"No, I just overturned the car. I'm here to avoid the limelight." Huai Shi said a little melancholy.

After successfully escaping in the rainy night, I pretended to be cool and comfortable, but I had no idea what to do next.

Tong Ji, a heartless and bad woman, is still leisurely browsing the mall using the Universal Awareness Talisman, saying that if it doesn't work, she will go to hell to solidify.

Huai Shi tapped the cigarette case with her fingers, popped out a Liqun and put it in her mouth.

He clicked twice, but the lighter with the name and number of the hotpot restaurant printed on it didn't even spark.

When Old Tang saw this, he snapped his fingers.

"Thank you." Huai Shi took a breath and said with emotion: "Change is not necessarily a good thing."

"Indeed." Lu Mingfei agreed deeply, but after thinking about it, he still said: "It's like the world around me is also in chaos, but it's not entirely a bad thing."

Is it a good thing?

At least he snatched a head from Ai Qing.

But what about the future?

The remaining event-limited gold cards in the Wansai Card will change from [King of Danbo·Huaishi (Leader)] to [Rancher God’s Choice·Huaishi (Apocalypse)]?

As the instigator, the crow is also a pendulum.

At this moment, Huai Shi remembered what Lu Xun said: "Escape is shameful but useful."

"I often feel lonely. Standing on the rooftop, I feel lonely and desolate as if I'm at a high place."

Huai Shi put down the cigarette and said, "Can you check it for me? Maybe I also have some blood sorrow."

Confused about the future, he began to consider changing his life.

"You are suffering from a lack of love and a secondary disease." Lu Mingfei couldn't help but said, "Brother, the era of youthful literature has passed."

When you travel through time, you can only go to Takamagahara to find another job, and you happen to still have the number of the humpback whale on your phone.

"Mingfei, why don't you guys talk first?" Angre's eyebrows jumped imperceptibly, and then he looked to the other side.

"It doesn't matter, I happen to be fine too," Huai Shi said.

"Really?" Angers took out the folding knife and said with a smile:

"Then let's take lessons together, but I can tell that you are an excellent warrior. Apart from swordsmanship, you may not be able to learn much from me."

Lu Mingfei was stunned, and several people looked at the gate of the floating island building in unison.

Four figures wearing crowns, white robes, and swords staggered up the steps of the martial arts arena.

There are still gray-white scales, branches, feathers and other distortions on the surface of the body's skin. The body is already a little unsteady, but it is still supported by will.

Wu Mengqi leaned on the sword gifted by Yan Sen to support his body and gasped: "The second class is here, right?"

"It's just some monsters, it's no big deal." Ran Zihao raised his four arms to show that he could still fight.

Lu Mingfei seemed to see those high school roll kings.

Even if Klein shows mercy, these disciples of Yansen really have characteristics that are different from ordinary people.

"Then principal, I'll leave this to you."

Lu Mingfei released the improved alchemy matrix and turned this area into a magic-forbidden area.

"I am no longer the principal, I am just a teacher now." Angers pulled out the folding knife from the leather sheath on his wrist and glanced behind him: "Ming Fei."

"Thanks."

The sword flashed, and the centenarian's body exploded at a speed that was completely unreasonable and attacked Wu Mengqi and others.

The first lesson of close combat skills guidance, teacher: Hilbert Jean Angers

Huai Shi took out a tissue and put the cigarette butt into his trouser pocket. He looked at this scene with his eyes slightly lowered.

“Everything that happens is good for me.”

He thought of this sentence. Although as an art student, it didn't matter that his high school grades were not ideal, but his grades in liberal arts were pretty good.

Why should we follow the game plan step by step? This seemingly unexpected foreshadowing may change the ending.

Huaishi inadvertently glanced around Lu Mingfei, including Fingel who was cheerleading for Angers, the expressionless Chu Zihang and his Dragon King girlfriend and Dragon King brother-in-law, and Old Tang who was playing mobile games with Constantine in his arms.

Take it one step at a time.

Huai Shi scratched his head, watched for a while, and left silently.

Looking at it from another perspective, it doesn’t matter if something unplanned happens.

"My sister is very pleased that you can make yourself a spiritual horse and kill a chicken." The crow landed on Huai Shi's shoulder at some point, holding a leaflet in its mouth.

"What is this?" Huaishi is more concerned about his wallet now.

When he found out that this prodigal woman wanted to shop online, he ran away in advance.

"As promised beforehand, I have no money."

"Didn't sister find a way to compensate you?"

The crow blocked Huai Shi's head with its huge wings and said, "Have you heard the story about the rich woman and the cowherd? They compensated each other for all the past birthdays."

If you are referring to the incident where a married woman generously gave 28 gifts to please a 28-year-old Cowherd.

Huaishi heard Liu Dongli say it, but he didn't believe that this bad woman had such a conscience.

With a bang, Huaishi shook open the flyer:

[Collecting rare materials from all over the sky in Zhetian Refinery Factory.]

[Danmeng is recruiting new elixir testers with high salaries.]

[The Masked Fool Zaobang Association sincerely invites life experience officers (playing the role of believer, heart pan, and envoy)]

[Temporary heavenly soldiers patrol Nantianmen for 50 yuan royal coins per day (paid daily)]

"." Huai Shi looked at the information and said nothing.

"Sister's suggestion is the first one. The robbery ash falls into the category of rare materials. We will set the price." The crow whispered in his ear:

"You go sell your blood and produce ashes. I'll make a few hundred tons. When my sister gets rich, I'll help you make up for it."

"When the time comes, let's place an order for a group of god-demon-level Didi Kuaida, go back and smash up the survival courtyard, and then kidnap the White Emperor to warm your bed, okay?"

"Are you excited? Haha, man."

Huai Shi turned around and stared in the direction behind her.

He still feels these changes.

Loss of blood.

The next day, early morning.

A group of disciples of Tianshen Sect were walking hard on the ground of various immortal peaks. From time to time, some people fell behind and chose to crawl.

The eyes of Wu Mengqi, Sun Xiaolu and others no longer have the perseverance of yesterday. They have only completed the third period of the courses assigned by Yansen and the tasks of meeting teachers of various subjects.

Most of the students went crazy in the first class.

The second class was easy to say, I learned a lot of practical skills from the teacher Angers.

In the third class, the teacher named Zhongli was not available for the time being. Teacher Ruotuo Longwang took over the training and asked to use the techniques from the previous class.

"Use tricks on that thing?"

An An and Ning Ning, the guardian beasts of the sect, were very happy. When they saw the same kind of demons and immortals, they didn't care about them and went directly to find someone to play with.

Forget it.

The key is that this place called Tianyi Sect looks calm on the surface, but secretly there are great explosions of spiritual energy from time to time, and the shadows of the long river wash away on the avenue.

Half of the classmates have lost contact, and Mr. Iwamori has no idea where he went.

Nowadays, all we have to do is follow the course schedule and look for Xianfeng to complete all the classes.

"Fortunately, I met you two, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to find the way." Wu Mengqi sighed:

"Yu Feng, Lady Onion, do you go through this kind of training every day?"

Lady Onion frowned in embarrassment. She came to the medicine garden to pour diluted green liquid.

"It's okay." Yu Feng floated in the sky, playing with his mobile phone and said:

"So you have to understand that there is no numerical value, it is all the result of hard work and sweat."

"Elder brother, please show some respect," Lady Cong said.

After a while, the exhausted group arrived at Jianfeng.

"Teaching about weapon refining?" Sun Xiaolu glanced at the course schedule.

Sword Peak Elder and Weapon Refining Instructor: Emiya Shirou (Note: When this teacher is jumping high, please close your eyes immediately.)

"Is there even such a reminder?" Yu Feng asked in surprise:

"Then let me remind you of some taboo things."

The preaching monument at the entrance of Tiandao Library cannot be touched, and there is no enlightenment that reaches heaven in one step. If you see a glowing bronze puppet in the medicine field, run quickly; the internal affairs elder Zhongli is a good person, but you must refuse when he invites guests; do not pick spiritual or fairy fruits at will, especially in front of an ordinary and honest person noodle.

"Is this a school rule?"

"No, this is a survival rule."

Yu Feng said: "There are many more. For example, if you see someone wearing a monocle claiming to be a classmate, it is best to stay away from him."

Is this a sect or somewhere else?

The corner of Wu Mengqi's mouth twitched, and soon he saw a red-haired young man who took off his shirt and was exercising under the mountain gate not far away.

His muscles have clear lines, and as his movements change, the outlines of his muscles are looming under the skin, showing the beauty of strength.

The long sword was swung, and beads of sweat fell down.

Some girls' faces turned red with embarrassment, and one or two boys' Adam's apples twitched slightly.

"Sorry, I was still thinking about when you guys would come over, so I started exercising first." The surge of divine power in Emiya Shirou's body evaporated the sweat, and he quickly put on his clothes.

"I'm asked to teach people, but I'm not very good at it. Please follow me first."

Emiya Shirou turned around and walked into a newly opened space.

"Xiaomeng, don't be in a daze." Sun Xiaolu waved her hand in front of Wu Mengqi and smiled teasingly:

"Even if you look about the same age as us, have a baby face, and are very good-looking, you can't bully your master and destroy your ancestor~"

"No" Wu Mengqi looked blankly at his right hand holding the sword, trembling uncontrollably.

Just now when the opponent was exercising with the long sword, she vaguely heard the sound of the tide formed by the sword energy in her ears, as if her soul was being washed away, and everything was crushed by the sword light.

If Iwamori's sword is extremely subtle and can cut off everything, then the illusion he just felt is the sword energy like a light, turning into immeasurable.

She smiled hard, with a hint of excitement and inquiry in her eyes, and walked into the space first.

The aroma hits your nose.

"?"

"The rice is ready, classmates, help me distribute the bowls and chopsticks."

Emiya Shirou looked back and said, "Wait a minute, the sea kings in the oven are not cooked yet. By the way..."

"Does anyone want to learn to cook with me?"

Everyone shook their heads in amazement, and Emiya Shirou looked away with some regret.

[Task (Don't forget the original intention): In view of the host's recent use of too many high-end ingredients, not only beyond the scope of its own strength, but also detected external interference and auxiliary plug-ins.

Therefore, the system issues a special task to create new dishes with ordinary ingredients and gain the satisfaction of diners. ]

'Should I let Ma Xianhong help to substitute for the class.'

Emiya Shirou believes that he can't compare with Ma Xianhong in the study of refining weapons.

As for refining weapons, he also sketches the shape in his mind most of the time, and then skips the intermediate process steps and directly projects it.

Because of work, it has formed a conditioned reflex.

Let me think. What is the basis of refining magic tools? Bare your upper body and start forging iron directly?

No, no, no, I am not Senko Muramasa.

Let's ask Zhongli in the chat group.

Shirou Emiya, who found himself incompetent, opened the chat group.

Su Lin: "Everyone on Shuijing Peak, lie down!!!"

Huh?

A white light embraces everything.

With a bang, waves of light rise.

It seems that the vast ocean that rolls across the sky, carrying the infinite laws that are looming, real and unreal, is constantly melting and condensing into layers of universes.

Su Lin floated in it, and in a trance, Shirou Emiya seemed to see some incomprehensible light being born.

At this time, a palm reached out from the void and slapped Su Lin's chest, and the layers of universes instantly curled up and collapsed into a point.

Su Lin fell from the top of Shuijing Peak, purple light rippled, and shrank into a luxurious purple imperial robe.

Shirou Emiya swallowed hard and continued to look at the group.

Shirou Emiya: "What happened?"

Zhongli: "Fellow Daoist Iwamori just tried to use the multiverse he created as a carrier of Su Lin's spiritual will, but it seems..."

Iwamori: "Will it not work if you put it into a multiverse?"

"Why do you think it will work??? Not only did I almost explode! My Tiandao almost exploded too, sir!" Su Lin shouted while lying on the ground.

If he was given another chance, he would never choose to be Iwamori's experimental subject.

How can this be called treatment? !

[Don't go! ]

"I won't leave, I won't leave." Su Lin hurriedly comforted Tiandao who was wrapping him tightly invisibly:

"Really! I won't leave even if I don't want this body. Don't do anything to him."

Tiandao, who had already eaten and fallen asleep, woke up because of Yansen's attempt just now. At this moment, he was conveying impatient and excited thoughts to Su Lin.

"It doesn't make sense." Yansen asked doubtfully:

"In my opinion, although the Tiandao law in Su Daoyou has the contradiction of immaturity and completeness, it also has the characteristics of tolerance."

"But why did the law I passed on produce rejection?"

Su Lin raised his hand weakly: "I think I need a regular doctor."

"Regular doctor?"

Huiye thought for a while and replied: "I happen to know one."

Not far away, Song Shuhang was panting against the wall while shouting: "I need a doctor too!"

The knife flashed, the head fell to the ground, and blood splashed on Zhang Chulan's face.

On the streets of New York, a dense army of undead and a dozen traditional black-cloaked skeletons of the Grim Reaper were looking in this direction with sickles in their hands.

Roar! The Grim Reaper who chopped off Song Shuhang's head pointed at Kaguya, and all the weirdness swarmed over.

"I want to go home." Zhang Chulan muttered to himself.

It was clearly a rule-based copy, but the Grim Reaper came out to fight in person. Was there something wrong?