Chapter 2: Resident Evil
Tianyuan Realm, Cangzhou Continent, Lingyue Empire. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Wangnie Village, a small village that has no quarrel with the world, is surrounded by the Huai River and densely wooded, forming a suitable place for living.
The sky was slightly bright, the sun was rising, and on the top of a green hill outside Forget Nie Village, there was a plainly dressed young man. The young man's face is immature, and his skin is slightly dark, but his breath is as clear as water, which makes people feel very extraordinary.
After a long time, the young man's body shook lightly, and the next moment, the immortal qi from all directions slowly surged over, and the speed became faster and faster, surging towards the young man who was meditating.
The meditating young man remained immovable, devouring the incoming aura frantically, the aura was coming wave after wave, one wave thicker than the wave, but his body was like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing the aura.
If there were monks around, they would know that the boy was advancing to the level, and they would definitely be surprised by the strong and abnormal aura absorbed by the boy.
The young man was not in a hurry to rush through the level, he took the spiritual energy he absorbed, tempered it in his body, and then discharged the impurities, and after repeating it, he stabilized the realm.
"The second layer of gas refining. The young man slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, got up and looked into the distance.
The young man was none other than Jiang Shaoyou, who of course fell under the bombardment of the thunderstorm. Although he fell that day, a trace of his spirit was unexpectedly retained, and after many difficulties and dangers, he was reincarnated as a child in this forgotten village. Unexpectedly, in this life, his name is still Jiang Shaoyou.
Jiang Shaoyou has cultivated since he was a child in this life, although he has the experience of his previous life, his slow temperament has not changed, so that when he is now thirteen years old, he is only at the second level of qi refining, which can really be said to be a shame in the immortal cultivation world.
But Jiang Shaoyou knew in his heart that if he didn't add his talent, only by laying a solid foundation could he have the possibility of advancing to a higher realm. If the foundation is not stable, it will become more and more laborious to cultivate.
"It looks like I'm going to be late today!" Jiang Shaoyou looked at the sun that was already in the sky, only to realize that the time was not early, and if he went to school now, he would definitely be late.
In this life, Jiang Shaoyou has a perfect family, his parents are still there, and the more money he has, the more money he has, so his parents also have high hopes for Jiang Shaoyou, who is the only son, and sent him to the Wenwu Academy ten miles away for further study.
Although Jiang Shaoyou disdains this mortal knowledge, this parent's order must not be disobeyed. He didn't have the opportunity to enjoy the love of his parents in his previous life, but in this life, he cherished this family very much.
Talking to himself, Jiang Shaoyou was already trotting towards the academy. Although he only has the second level of qi refining, his physique is much stronger than ordinary people, and his running speed is not inferior to that of a horse.
However, he was late after all.
In the classroom of the academy, the master was dressed in plain white clothes, with white hair and a majestic expression, and was counting the number of people, and after finishing, he found that Jiang Shaoyou was not there, and he was slightly angry.
"Which of you saw Jiang Shaoyou?" the master asked lightly as he swept his eyes around the classroom.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!" Without waiting for the other students to answer, Jiang Shaoyou already felt that the hippie smiling face replied to the master.
"Why is it late. The master's face turned pale, his brows furrowed, and he asked unhappily.
"I'm sorry I've been delayed. Although Jiang Shaoyou was an immortal cultivator, he didn't have the slightest intention of looking down on this master, made a childish posture, scratched his head and replied.
"Hmph, no matter what the reason, if you're late, you'll have to eat the board!" the master flashed the ring ruler in his hand, and said with an old-fashioned face: "Stretch out your hand." ā
Jiang Shaoyou stuck out his tongue, thinking about how to get by, but suddenly heard a scream outside the classroom. A faint evil aura suddenly struck, Jiang Shaoyou's expression moved, and he felt a little bad in his heart.
Then, Jiang Shaoyou's body moved, and his body had already come outside the classroom. There was a sound of ground friction from not far away, Jiang Shaoyou walked cautiously over there, and after a few steps, a boy in a college uniform walked out of the corner with a hammer, and at the same time, there were several "people" walking shakily behind him.
Jiang Shaoyou looked wary of you, and said coldly: "Stop!
These people looked gloomy, like the walking dead, deaf to Jiang Shaoyoudao's reprimand, and did not stop, with their appearance, these swaying people kept appearing in the corners of the four turns, they were all wearing college uniforms, some of them had begun to rot, and there were people whose ankles were completely twisted and deformed but still walking, Jiang Shaoyou even saw that only half of one of the heads was left, and the rotten bones and brains were grayish, such a scene, Rao is Jiang Shaoyou has seen it well, and he almost vomited.
"Jiang Shaoyou, what's wrong?" The master also came with him, followed by a large number of students watching the excitement. His eyes swept towards the corpse-like people opposite, and his expression suddenly changed: "Quick, the children are behind me!"
The students behind the master, when they saw this scene, all of them looked defeated, they didn't have Jiang Shaoyou's resume, and some even fainted.
Jiang Shaoyou did not respond to the master's shout, picked up a stone in his hand, and threw it at the group of walking corpses in front of him. Jiang Shaoyou injected a little aura into the stone, and if an ordinary person's head was hit, although it would not be pierced, it would also be knocked unconscious.
But after the stone fell on the head of one of the "people" on the opposite side, the "person" was just a meal, and then continued to walk towards Jiang Shaoyou and them as if they were nothing.
"These people should have died a long time ago, and now the monster in front of them, unconsciously, will only bite people everywhere, which is very difficult to deal with. Jiang Shaoyou looked at the piece of meat in the mouths of the group of monsters opposite, and retreated. He is only the second layer of qi refining, and all kinds of mystical methods cannot be used, and now his skills are only a little better than ordinary people, and even inferior to ordinary martial arts masters, if he is surrounded by these monsters in front of him, it is not easy to get out.
"Quick! Everyone fled into the classroom to hide!" Jiang Shaoyou shouted in a loud voice to the overwhelmed crowd behind him.
The master was also stunned by him, and hurriedly organized the students to run to the classroom as he said. After everyone poured into the classroom, Jiang Shaoyou hurriedly closed the door, looked at the frightened children and masters, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, he easily lifted a few tables and blocked the door.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Shaoyou didn't wait for everyone to come back to their senses, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's hide here first! Maybe the people from the Yamen will come to the rescue." ā
Everyone was silent, immersed in the shock just now, and some of the children seemed to be tired, snuggled up to each other, and actually fell asleep.
After a while, a shout broke the silence: "Mommy, I want Mommy!" The voice came from the youngest child here, who always wanted to throw himself into the arms of his parents when he was in danger, and the children here shouted to their parents one after another, and the sound of crying filled the classroom.
At the same time, the group of monsters outside seemed to hear the movement in the classroom, and they all rushed here, their rotten palms constantly pounding on the door, and the door was about to hold on.
Jiang Shaoyou's face was gloomy, looking at the zombies rushing around him, and he regretted the decision he made. Although this classroom can be used as a shelter, at the same time, Jiang and everyone are trapped to death, and once the gate is breached, these people have nowhere to escape.
"Children, don't make trouble! The monsters have been attracted by you!" The master looked at the swarming zombies, secretly said that something was wrong, and hurriedly scolded the students to stop worrying.
The children were both respectful and afraid of the Master, and when they heard the Master's reprimand, they all stopped crying, and the classroom became quiet again. But the monsters around him have already gathered hundreds, and even if they stop crying now, it will not help.
At this time, the classroom was surrounded by monsters, and seeing that the gate could not support it, Jiang Shaoyou's expression was cold, and he asked the master, "Is there an iron sword?"
The master shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The weapons are all in the practice room opposite, and there are no weapons here to teach the learning of saints. "It turns out that this academy not only teaches literature, but also teaches martial arts, and there is a practice room in it, which is equipped with eighteen kinds of weapons.
"Damn!" Jiang Shaoyou was not calm, why didn't he flee to the other side with everyone just now? As long as he has weapons, he is not without the strength to fight in the face of this group of monsters.
"I have a sword here!" A chubby child heard the conversation between the two, and suddenly ran to the corner, and actually pulled out a seven-foot long sword from a secret place, and ran in front of Jiang Shaoyou.
"You actually sneaked the sword into the classroom?!" the master was a little angry, but he couldn't lose his temper with the little fart in front of him.
"Not bad, not bad. Jiang Shaoyou looked delighted, but he didn't expect the naughty behavior of the little kid, but it brought a glimmer of hope to himself, and he was about to reach out to take the sword, but found that the sword had already reached the master's hand.
I saw the master's long sword in his hand, and he played a sword flower handsomely, and said confidently to everyone: "Wait for everyone to follow me and rush out together, I will open the way and ensure your safety." ā
Jiang Shaoyou looked at the white-haired master, raised his eyebrows and said, "You can't do it!" Jiang Shaoyou didn't trust the master a little, although the master had taught everyone martial arts, but it was only some basic skills, and it didn't reflect how much ability the master had.
The master was a little unhappy when he heard this, and said angrily: "Nonsense, the old man used to be a martial champion, this civil and martial arts academy was supported by me alone, I can't do it, can you?" Although the master had just seen Jiang Shaoyou lift the table with a heavy weight, he only said that it was the brute force of the young man, and he didn't take it too seriously.
Jiang Shaoyou was very surprised, the master actually won the martial champion, that martial arts is naturally strong, although it is not as powerful as a powerful immortal cultivator, but the combat power should be much stronger than his own second layer of qi refining.