Chapter 127: The Book of War

Jiang Lin, a new disciple of the 602nd class of the Immortal Academy, has been in the Ten Thousand Methods Gate for two years, and his current cultivation is to complete his Qi cultivation and is about to build a foundation.

Jiang Lin is a very talented type of disciple. He's smart and hasn't been able to play with his stupid cousins since he was a kid, but he doesn't think there's anything wrong with that. Just like the first lesson when entering the Senyuan, the lecturer once said a few arithmetic problems that had been handed down 60,000 years ago, and said that these arithmetic problems had stumped countless powerful monks who moved mountains and seas. However, he found that the arithmetic problems were not as terrifying as the lecturer said. He only needed to think briefly to find the way. Only the questions with a large amount of calculation made him feel struggling when he had not practiced qi at that time.

That was his first exposure to arithmetic. He felt that these calculations were related to him, otherwise he would not be able to explain the spiritual senses.

For the first time, he felt the joy of arithmetic - the feeling of "going hand in hand with the strong".

However, with the cultivation of the "Sutra of Calculations" and the increase of yin and yang in the acupuncture points, he began to feel that arithmetic became easier and simpler. At this time, he also began to come into contact with theoretical monographs and observe the powerful path of his predecessors.

In the process, he saw the writings of the counter. He was so excited that he even burst into tears when he saw it for the first time.

That's right, I was born to do arithmetic.

My "spirituality", my "intuition"......

However, knowing that he had entered the Ten Thousand Methods Gate, he discovered that there was another kind of arithmetic in the world, the arithmetic of the master.

Mechanical, cold, and uncreative.

And what made him even more desperate was that this kind of arithmetic was the one who had the upper hand in the Ten Thousand Laws Gate.

Fortunately, with the escape of the free world, there is no one to preside over the overall situation, and there is room for even the sect to learn to survive.

But just a month ago, that "leeway" was shrinking even further. A true disciple named Wang Qi upset the balance, and the Reckoning Master reintroduced the ambitious plan...... And when Wang Qi's wild remark of "I have read it, I don't understand bullshit" spread, he and several die-hard Lian Sect disciples were already angry.

Especially when they knew that Wang Qi was nothing more than an immortal.

They didn't know about the battle between the ruler and the lord, and they didn't know about the bet. But there is a spirit in their hearts. This qi drove them to assemble into a faction, and together they left the Wanfa Gate and came to Shenjing. They have to teach Wang Qi a lesson.

He knocked on the door of this courtyard, and listened to the same door at the Shenjing station say that Wang Qi seemed to be working in this empirical department. The evaluation of Chen Feng by the common True Inheritance Senior Brother flashed through his mind, making him feel a little more contemptuous.

Coward, and hooked up with the fairy......

When the door was pushed open, he saw a foundational monk.

"That" Tatsukaze?

He hid the disdain in his heart and shouted, "Here, who is Wang Qi?"

Chen Feng has a magical power similar to his heart, and he has long sensed the other party's unfriendly beliefs, and there is a trace of impatience in the orphan's tone: "Who are you?"

"Wanfamen, Jiang Lin. Jiang Lin walked into the courtyard and saw Wang Qi and a few disciples of Tianling Ridge who were in the Qi cultivation period. He asked again, "Where is Wang Qi?"

Wang Qi was relieved and said with a smile: "I am." ”

Jiang Lin wiped it casually, and a bright red post appeared in his hand: "This is a war book." We're going to ask you to fight in three days. As soon as he finished saying the last self, the war book in his hand flew towards Wang Qi like a roulette wheel.

Wang Qi originally wanted Shenzhou to seize the war book. Chen Youjia knew that Wang Qi was not in a very good state now, so he took the lead and took it. Chen Youjia's young appearance was very confusing, and Jiang Lin noticed that there was also a monk in the foundation building period here. When he saw Chen Youjia, he was shocked: "Senior Sister Chen......"

Chen Youjia casually stuffed the tactics to Wang Qi, waved his hand to show that this matter had nothing to do with him, and then stepped aside. This action made Jiang Lin a little unhappy, and he said in his heart: There is a person who eats soft rice?

Wang Qi's expression seemed to be not a war book in his hand, but an invitation. There was a hint of pleasure in his tone: "Wendou Wudou?"

Arithmetic still has the rules of literary fighting. This kind of fighting method is to ask each other questions from above, to see who is the male protagonist first. The only rule is that the question should be self-created, and the person who wrote the question must know the answer.

"Whatever you want. Jiang Lin's face was mocking: "Let me explain in advance, this time we have seven people in vain, and the leading Qin Chuan and Senior Brother Qin are true disciples of the foundation building period. If it's Wen Dou, it's himβ€”when the time comes, don't use Hemen 23 as a shield for such questions." ”

"In other words, if you are fighting martial arts, you are fighting with a disciple in the Qi training period?" Wang Qi's eyes showed a dangerous light: "Wen Dou is too troublesome, I like to come hard." ”

"Heh, the Qi cultivation kung fu is really bad, and he gave up his only commendable theoretical advantage in a few words. Jiang Lin smiled contemptuously: "Three days later, we will wait for you at the training ground in the eastern suburbs." He glanced at Wang Qi again, and said with a smile: "Seeing that you can't stand steadily, I will postpone it for a few days, and seven days later, the training ground of the Dalian Xianglong Battalion in the eastern suburbs." We rented that venue for a day, and if we were brave enough, we went there. ”

"Wow. Wang Qi's eyes were as clear as water.

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Looking at Wang Qi, who was eating seas, Chen Feng sighed heavily: "Wang Qi, you are too impulsive!"

Wang Qi was frantically eating a piece of red lamb. He replied while eating: "Someone came to hit me in the face, shouldn't I be beaten back?"

"Don't you think about losing, you should also know how big a gap you can open up in a year in the third order of the health master, right?" Chen Feng nodded at the table: "Can you imagine your strength in a year? If you fight against you now and you in a year......

"Can I kill me in one move a year later?" Wang Qi didn't care, picking up another piece of lamb meat from the ding, which was a dish that resembled a dry pot. As he ate, he said, "Those people are not as good as me." ”

"Where did you get your confidence...... Chen Feng shook his head: "And you don't seem to be surprised at all by their arrival?"

Wang Qi wanted to get a third piece of meat. Chen Youjia knocked off his chopsticks and pushed another pot of vegetable soup in front of him: "The dishes must be eaten together to be delicious." ”

Wang Qi took a sip of vegetable soup: "It's not as exaggerated as you think, really." I've seen the strongest guy in my generation, and I don't know where he is today. ”

Wang Qi always believed that Ai Changyuan could crush all the monks in the Qi cultivation period, and it was impossible for him to beat himself who was stronger than Ai Changyuan at the same level.

Chen Feng looked at Wang Qi in surprise. Only then did he notice that Wang Qi's spirit and body were recovering at an incredible speed.

Just eating a little bit of food?

No, it's not, the flame of life in his body is a supernatural power. The flame of life alone cannot produce matter out of thin air, and after ingesting something like protein fills the body, the body immediately recovers. Then, as long as he keeps his mood happy, his spirits will improve quickly.

He didn't hurt the blow at all?

Chen Feng suddenly felt that Wang Qi seemed to have a little chance of winning?

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