Chapter 41: The Decadent Mentor
"Huh?"
When everyone came to Qingshi, they found that there was a drunken middle-aged man lying on the ground. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The man was disheveled and unkempt, his hair looked like he hadn't been washed in a long time, his face was full of beard, and his body smelled of alcohol, like a wandering drunkard on the street.
"Who is he?"
Everyone looked at each other.
"Ahem......"
At this moment, it seemed that he was awakened by everyone, and the drunk opened his worried eyes, retched for a while, and slowly climbed up with the bluestone.
"What time is it?"
The drunk man first glanced at everyone in a daze, and then, with a look of sudden realization, "You guys...... They're all students of Team 76, right? β
"yes."
Nan Xiaoyou whispered.
"Oh, introduce yourself."
The drunk man hiccuped, took out a dirty ID card from his body, which could vaguely be seen to be the identity of the mentor, smiled, and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, "I am your mentor, Zhao Tiangang." β
"What!"
Everyone was shocked, this sluggish, depressed, drunken drunkard in front of them was actually their mentor?
Mistaken, right?
"I don't believe it!"
Li Xiaoqiang was even more strongly questioned. As a hot-blooded teenager, he could hardly accept that his mentor was like this.
"Oh."
When Zhao Tiangang heard this, the light flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he slowly raised his hand, and an arc of electricity flashed away at his fingertips.
"Ahh
Li Xiaoqiang convulsed all over, and fell straight back, his hair standing on end, emitting a burning smell.
"Liquid Master! Thunder Primordial Energy! β
Everyone's faces changed, and when they looked at Zhao Tiangang, their eyes immediately changed.
Martial artists, with the ascension of the realm, the understanding and use of the original energy will become deeper and deeper.
For example, a discrete martial artist can only absorb the original energy and use it to nourish the cells of the body.
A gaseous martial artist can form a gas vein in the body, store the original energy in the form of gas, and realize the nine major skills of release, spiral, puncture, splitting, explosion, concussion, strengthening, superposition, and perception.
Liquid warriors can feel the different attributes of the original energy, such as metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, darkness, and light......
Thunder Origin Energy is an extremely rare attribute, one in a hundred.
Who would have thought that this drunken man with a decadent temperament would actually be a thunder-based liquid martial artist?
However, it is one thing to be strong, and it is another thing to be a good mentor and teach students well.
Everyone is still full of doubts about Zhao Tiangang's teaching ability.
"Listen, I'll just say one word."
seemed to see the suspicion in everyone's eyes, Zhao Tiangang's next sentence directly shook everyone's hearts and instantly mobilized their passion.
"The training period is three months, and after the end of the battle, the first place will be rewarded with 50,000 contribution points."
Zhao Tiangang said it lightly, but when it fell into everyone's ears, it was like a boulder thrown into a lake, and one stone stirred up a thousand waves.
"Fifty thousand...... Contribution points? I heard you right! β
Kings almost jumped. As a person who loves money like his life, he has already inquired about it, and one contribution point is equal to 10,000 Huaxia coins and 50,000 contribution points...... That's 500 million Huaxia coins!
As long as he gets this money, he can retire directly from the Hunters' Guild, return to his hometown, and live the life of his dreams from now on.
"Believe it or not...... I'll give you a day to think about it, if you want to change the mentor, hurry up and apply, and if you're still standing here at this time tomorrow, it means that you've joined my team. β
Zhao Tiangang yawned, ready to go home to catch up on sleep, and emphasized a few words meaningfully before leaving, "Remember, these 50,000 contribution points only belong to the strongest among you." Winner takes all, 50,000 for all, as for the rest, whether it is the second place or the last place, there is not even half a contribution point......"
As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed, and the teleportation disappeared.
"Don't listen to this drunkard's nonsense, he must be provoking us!"
Li Xiaoqiang hated and hated, and was used by Zhao Tiangang to set up a horse, which made him quite unhappy.
"I agree."
Nan Xiaoyou folded his fingers and calculated an account, "I work part-time in Fang City to watch the store, and I only have 10 contribution points for 8 hours a day, if I want to save up to 50,000 contribution points, it will take 14 years to ...... without eating or drinking."
"We don't believe it either."
Tuoba Yu and Tuoba Shi, the two brothers and sisters, also shook their heads and said, "Even if it is an A-level hunter, you can't just take out 50,000 contribution points casually, and this Zhao Tiangang is just a liquid-level martial artist, and a hunter of his level may not be able to save 50,000 contribution points after a year of struggle, so why should he reward us?" β
"Huh? It turned out to be a white joy. β
When Kings heard this, he was frustrated, as if he had seen countless white bills fly away in front of his eyes.
"What he said was true."
Fang Xin suddenly spoke, his body trembled slightly, and the depths of his eyes shone with excitement, with a kind of confidence and fanaticism that he was bound to achieve.
"How do you know?"
Kings asked, and not only him, but everyone pricked up their ears.
"Zhao Tiangang, who entered the Hunter Association at the age of sixteen, rose to prominence at a young age, cultivated to the plasma level before he was thirty years old, and became an A-level hunter, with the title of 'Thunder Punishment Ghost Hand'. However, ten years ago, Zhao Tiangang encountered an accident during an outing mission, and his cultivation was indelibly damaged, and he went backwards all the way, leaving only liquid-level strength. After the road of martial arts was cut off, Zhao Tiangang was disheartened, and spent his days in confusion by drinking all day long. β
Fang Xin slowly recited Zhao Tiangang's information. Obviously, he did more homework and preparation than anyone else.
"Is that so?"
Hearing this, everyone was immersed in shock, they didn't expect Zhao Tiangang's life experience to be so brilliant.
"He's so generous, probably because the contribution points are of little use to him."
After a while, Chen Si took Fang Xin's words and speculated, "Other martial artists only work part-time as mentors to earn contribution points, but Zhao Tiangang just wants to pass the time. He took out 50,000 contribution points, just to see us fight with each other, fight like beasts, and have some fun. β
"Actually, we were lucky. At the very least, one of the eight of us, will be lucky. β
Fang Xin glanced at Chen Si, and then at everyone present.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the air became very delicate.
Although the expressions on everyone's faces are different, deep down, they are roaring excitedly.
That's 50,000 contribution points!
As long as you get this contribution point, you can buy whatever you want, and a lot of resources will be piled up, and you will soon be able to leave others far behind.
"I must get the first place, exchange all the contribution points for money, and I will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life!" A fierce light flashed in Kings' peach blossom eyes, and the whole person's temperament changed.
"Burn, boy! Burn, youth! Beat everyone and prove that I'm the strongest! Li Xiaoqiang's eyes were dancing with flames.
"We're from a tribe of warriors. When it comes to fighting, the children who grew up in these cities are nothing more than flowers in a greenhouse. With these 50,000 contribution points, we have won. Tuoba Yu and Tuoba Stone glanced at each other and smiled.
"These 50,000 contribution points are not so easy to get." Chen Si's heart was solemn, he knew deep that none of these people were fuel-efficient lamps.
"It's so scary, everyone is suddenly full of murderous energy...... I'm still not going to fight with them. Nan Xiaoyou shuddered.
"Everybody's very motivated." Fang Xin looked at everyone with a smile on his face, his expression was as elegant as ever, but there was a hint of imperceptible mockery on the corner of his mouth.
It's really a rabble, they don't even have gaseous strength, and they want to compete with him, it's too naΓ―ve.
The only person who needs his attention is that person......
Fang Xin's eyes were like knives, and he looked at the corner, the long-haired young man who had been staying out of the way, holding an umbrella, Yin Ying.
"Huh!"
Yin Ying raised his head suddenly, and the two gazes met in the air, sparking fierce sparks.
Gas-level martial artists can sense the other party's qi veins!
Fang Xin and Yin Ying had surpassed everyone else at least at the starting point, and if they duel in the ring now, the winner would definitely be between the two of them.
"Everyone meets for the first time, and they will be comrades-in-arms in the future, do you want to get together together?"
Kings has a suggestion.
If there is no Zhao Tiangang's appearance, a dinner party is indispensable, and most of it is happy.
But at this moment, everyone has their own thoughts, where else is there any thought of having a dinner.
"Next time."
Everyone made excuses and left in a hurry, and they all rushed home to cultivate hard and formulate tactics without thinking about it.
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In the forest, the moon hangs high.
In the Linglong House, Chen Si's five hearts are facing the sky, the bridge between heaven and earth is connected, and a large amount of origin energy is constantly pouring into his body, completing the final stage of strengthening.
50,000 contribution points, no one can not be tempted.
However, Chen Si also knew that his odds of winning were very low, and with the eye of the sky, he was more sensitive to the induction of the strong than ordinary people.
Among the eight people, there were at least two people he couldn't see through at all, one was Fang Xin, who had an aristocratic temperament, and the other was the long-haired young man with a silent umbrella.
As for the others, everyone must have the ability to press the bottom of the box, and they all fight with strong beliefs, even Nan Xiaoyou, who looks the weakest, should not be underestimated.
It must be promoted to the gaseous level, which is the only hope.
Fortunately, for Chen Si, as long as he is given time, it is enough.
Three months later, it is not certain who will kill the deer.
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With a spiritual power strength of up to 12, Chen Si could easily establish a huge passage between the material realm and the energy realm, and his cultivation speed was enough to make anyone feel terrified.
Before dawn, with the completion of the cell strengthening in a certain part of the last and most difficult part of the lower abdomen, three inches below the lower abdomen, Chen Si's body strengthening progress finally reached 100%!
"Next, it's time to try to condense the qi veins and hit the gaseous level, right?"
Chen Si thought in his heart.
However, what surprised Chen Si was ......
After strengthening by 100%, the bridge between heaven and earth did not close, and more energy continued to surge, and penetrated his superficial skin and entered the internal organs.
"Is it ......?"
Chen Si tried to concentrate and channel the original energy to his stomach, and with the sound of "snort", his stomach began to squirm, and countless cells differentiated, multiplied, and grew.
"Strength, 101%!"