Chapter 22: A Scene of Horror
Wu Dong did his job step by step, and instructed the thirty-six genius teenagers from the four super families of the Xuanhuang Empire to cultivate without hurry, although most of the time, he let the four team leaders in the class do the work for him, but he observed the situation of the thirty-six teenagers in the dark from time to time, and spent most of the rest of the time in the library. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Get up early and go to bed late every day, indulge in the sea world of books in Xuanwu Academy all day long, silently absorb the information recorded in the books, browse the books with a suspicious gaze, and quietly integrate the usefulness of the books into the Unified True Scripture he created!
Different worlds are destined to have many differences, but he was not discouraged, he never stopped, when he created the Unified Sutra, he was ready to constantly optimize the Unified Sutra!
The sea is inclusive, and tolerance is great!
A little bit of novel ideas, a little bit of novel methods, he slowly added into the Unified True Scripture, just like accepting hundreds of rivers to become rivers, accumulating small hills to become five mountains, he originally disdained the martial arts of the current world, and suddenly found that the current world still has many advantages!
One-sided but specialized!
Only cultivates the eight meridians, but the role of the eight meridians of the human body is brought into full play!
only focuses on strength, but deduces power to the point of shaking the sky with force and crushing everything!
Wu Dong gradually got better, and his thirty-six disciples gradually understood the benefits of the Xingyi Three-Body Pile Method, especially the benefits of practicing the Three-Body Pile after running with extreme weights!
One by one, the teenagers found that practicing the three-body pose after running with extreme weights is in line with the combination of work and rest, and the movement and stillness make the qi and blood skyrocket a lot, and they feel that their minds are clearer than before, and their physical flexibility has increased greatly!
In more than a month, the thirty-six teenagers and martial arts levels have almost all risen by one level, and although a few have not broken through, they have reached the peak of the current level, and they can take a step forward at any time!
Wu Dong and his students no longer paid attention to what other teachers and students in the academy thought of themselves and others, ignoring the ridiculed eyes of others, and only focused on their own cultivation, because they all knew in their hearts that even if others faced them with ridicule or envy, they had nothing to do with their own cultivation!
Why care about others if they can't give them motivation and resistance? In addition to talent and diligence, whether you are improving depends on whether your mentality is normal!
If others laugh at him, let him laugh at will, just ignore it!
Gradually, Wu Dong and his thirty-six disciples behaved strangely, ignoring the shameful laughter of others, which surprised and puzzled the rest of the academy, and slowly, Wu Dong and his students and the class he led had their own nicknames.
The big monster --- Wu Dong.
The monster class --- Wu Dong's class.
The little monster --- thirty-six teenagers, that is, Wu Dong's students.
Another month later, Wu Dong taught his disciples the 12 styles of Xingyi Quan one by one, and instructed them not to pass it on to others.
The calm monster class, the monster teacher and the monster students, like the rest of the teachers and students in the school, did not notice the calm Xuanwu Academy, but secretly the waves fell.
Late at night, Xuanwu Academy, in the woods.
"Do you know where that thing is?" In a dark corner of the Fantasy Academy, a man in a night coat who only showed a pair of tiger's eyes asked in a hoarse voice.
The voice was very soft, and the man who spoke deliberately lowered the volume, as if he was afraid that others would hear it.
"When I was having dinner a few days ago, I heard Liu Decheng from the college say that he was on the ninth floor of the library!" Secretly, a pleasant voice whispered back.
"You go back first! Don't let the people in the hospital find out who you are! The hoarse voice sounded again.
"Hmmm! I'll go first, you take care of your own safety! After finishing speaking, a slight footstep sounded, and a bewitching figure gradually walked away.
Dongfang Lei in the room sat on a chair, holding a cup of tea and savoring it, with a leisurely expression, he was the only one in the room, but at this time he said, "What's the situation?" ā
"Back to the prince, there is news from the dark group, someone has come to steal it in the past few days, and the nine styles of acupoints and pulse interceptions!" I only heard his voice, but I didn't see anyone.
"Tanuki, your hidden skills are becoming more and more exquisite, I think the average three-talent realm powerhouse, even if you stand in front of him, he can't find you, even if it's me, if you don't pay attention, I can't find your whereabouts!" Dongfang Lei praised the empty place in front of him.
"The prince praises highly, the tanuki doesn't dare, how dare the tanuki show off in front of the prince with these small skills?" A figure gradually turned from virtual to real!
"Do you know who sent the opponent?" Dongfang Ray asked the tanuki.
"I also ask the prince to atone for his sins, his subordinates are not doing well, and they can't find any clues about their opponents!" The tanuki looked down and said in fear.
"What's going on?"
"The opponent issued the task through the Dark Guild, and the person who took the task was also a member of the Dark Guild, if it weren't for the fact that there were also people lurking in the Dark Guild to receive the task, we wouldn't have found out that someone would do anything to the library of Xuanwu Academy!"
"Today, the members of the dark group lurking in the dark union came with a message, saying that the task of stealing the nine types of acupoints and intercepting the veins was accepted, and I believe that in the past few days, someone has come to steal!" Tanuki explained.
"Damn the Dark Guild, if it weren't for the orcs eyeing the Empire, this king would have razed the Dark Guild to the ground a long time ago!" Dongfang Lei said angrily.
"The prince is angry!"
"If there's anything else, if not, you can go down first!"
"Lord Wang, what kind of stunt is that point point pulse interception nine-style bottom reversal? How could anyone spend so much money to issue such a mission in the Dark Guild? Tanuki wondered.
"There's nothing wrong with saying it's priceless, after all, it's created a means of attacking the weak over the strong! It's not wrong to say it's worthless, but no one has ever used this attack before! Dongfang Lei didn't blame the tanuki for asking more.
"It turns out that the prince used that point of the Nine Styles of Intercepting the Pulse as a bait to lure out those who have ill intentions towards the empire......" The tanuki suddenly understood Dongfang Lei's intentions.
"Well, you go first!" Dongfang Lei nodded to the tanuki.
The tanuki left, Dongfang Lei sat in place, took a sip of tea, and sighed slightly: "So soon, someone outside got the news, it seems that someone has lurked in this king's Xuanwu Academy, but I don't know how many mice there are in the Xuanwu Academy?" ā
The sun and the moon alternate, and in the blink of an eye, it was a few days.
On this day, after arranging the training content of the day for his disciples, Wu Dong stayed on the eighth floor of the library on the bright side of the Xuanwu Academy as usual, carefully reading the books in his hands, and did not leave even when the library was closed.
In the middle of the night, a sound of silent footsteps came into Wu Dong's ears, and then a soft clicking sound sounded.
Wu Dong didn't pay attention either, listening to the sound of the door key opening on the ninth floor, he thought it was the administrator, so he continued to focus on the books in his hand.
It's just that a slight churning sound makes him feel unusual, a little strange, if the administrator is looking at the books, there is no need to do it at all.
Driven by curiosity, Wu Dong's attention gradually shifted, and he quietly hid by the gate on the eighth floor, ready to see who fell to the ground, and came to the ninth floor in the middle of the night.
He didn't wait long, a strange figure came down from the ninth floor, and before the stranger could take a few steps, the scene in front of him made him feel terrifying.
"Rats, look for death!" A familiar voice came from a distance, and as soon as the voice fell, Wu Dong was horrified to find that the stranger's head had strangely left him, and the blood was splattering, and before the blood could hit the ground, it gathered together strangely, as if it was squeezed by something.
"The Law of Repulsion --- Dongfang Thunder!" The head that left the body said a word desperately and unwillingly, and then it was lifeless.