My Right Eye Mutated

Waking up, a wisp of black smoke flickered before his right eye.

Is it floaters?

The black smoke transformed into a number—0%.

Has it mutated?

The black smoke transformed ...

Chapter 152: Dismal, Willing to Fight!

Everyone around shook their heads.

Li Nan and other big guys also looked a little unhappy.

Yin Li'an said with a face full of anger, "There were originally 31 people in the first rank, but after the news from the principal and President Li Qingfeng came back, those 31 people immediately applied to go to the third division..."

"Even though we tried our best to keep them, even offering the spirit stones you gave us as a reward for staying, and promising them countless resources, they still left..."

Everyone felt heavy-hearted after listening to Yin Lian'an's words.

But Zhou Buzhou suddenly thought of someone.

The first time he went to the Battle Mountain, he was the one who almost stabilized the 300-step battle ladder, and the first person Zhou Buzhou witnessed being blown away by the pressure of the battle ladder.

Li Yunting!

"Where's Li Yunting? Li Qingfeng's younger brother? He should stay no matter what, right?"

Lu Dafeng's expression changed.

Niu Haiyang, who was standing nearby, jumped out and said, "Instructor Li Yunting and President Li Qingfeng disappeared in the vast sea..."

Is that so?

Zhou Buzhou fell silent.

How to respond to the first-level battle at that moment?

Yang Zimei was surprised: "There are over 5,000 students below the first level, and only these 300 or 400 are left?"

"Yes! The others have all left! Just like those first-order ones who left, they left with determination."

When this was said, everyone's face turned ugly.

Yang Zimei wanted to criticize Lu Dafeng and others for their incompetence, but she swallowed the words back and said them alone.

In an instant, the monkeys scattered when the tree fell.

In an instant, the strength of the Spiritual Base, one of the three bases, was reduced to only one tenth of its original strength...

Reality.

It’s so fucking realistic!

Zhou Buzhou said in a deep voice: "Those who really want to leave can't be kept no matter what."

“It would be better if there were fewer people!”

"With fewer people, we can concentrate our resources on cultivating elites. If there are too many people, the problem is not the lack of resources, but the inequality..."

"But if we really want to do that, there's no way the Spiritual Department base will recover in such a short time."

"Everything has two sides. It's better to be happy and see the positive side."

Everyone paused slightly, some not knowing what expression to make.

Li Nan suddenly turned around and said, "We've already lost."

"All of you should disperse and cultivate well. By the way, how to distribute the opportunities is up to you, we will not interfere!"

As he spoke, Li Nan turned his head and continued to watch the battle between the second-level practitioners.

In the battle between the second-level practitioners, the Lingbu Base actually had the advantage.

Zhang Dashan is the old man who founded the Lishan Society with Li Qingfeng. Although he is not as amazing as Li Qingfeng, he is still extremely powerful.

Bai Xiaohei is the person favored by Li Qingfeng and Zhang Dashan. He is the one designated by Li Qingfeng as the second-generation president of Lishan Society, so he will not be weak.

Yao Tianzong's mental strength was unexpectedly strong.

So far, he is the only cultivator Li Nan knows who can use mental power to fight at the second level, so naturally he is not weak.

but,

There is no first level in the spiritual base.

In the third-level battle, the Lingbu Base only won one game.

Even if we can win three battles in the second-level battle now, we will definitely lose in the end.

Therefore, there is no need to let the quasi-first-level students of the base waste time here.

Peach Blossom An is about to become a thing of the past...

But at this time, Yang Zimei said: "Teacher Li Nan, although we don't have a first-level cultivator, we have the most powerful group of geniuses in the world!"

"Perhaps you don't know, but Old Zhou's was once the one that killed a mid-level second-stage cultivator!"

Li Nan smiled and said, "I actually heard about this from Zhang Tao. It seems that someone from the military first broke through the defense of the second-level mid-level cultivator, and Zhou Buzhou made the final move."

Zhou Buzhou nodded, but then shook his head: "That mid-level second-stage student was indeed just finishing off the enemy, but the other mid-level first-stage student was actually killed by a student!"

"The students are confident they can fight in a first-level battle and win a victory for the base!"

Li Nan shook his head: "The one you killed was in the middle of the first stage, and it was because of your sneak attack that you were able to kill him."

"And the three first-level cultivators from the three divisions this time are all at the peak of the first level. They are all powerful enough to potentially kill a second-level cultivator."

"It's no use even if you go!"

Zhou Buzhou shook his head: "I am willing to give it a try! What if I have a chance to win? Then I can give up the fight..."

"Even if the students really lose, it's better than being scared before the battle!"

Yang Zimei smiled and said, "I also think Lao Zhou can win. You don't know how strong Lao Zhou is now!"

"When he was at the Eight Meridians cultivation level, Lao Zhou dared to kill a mid-level first-level cultivator. Now, Lao Zhou is a serious quasi-first-level cultivator!"

Ming Yayin said, "That's right. During the melee on the last day of the international competition, Brother Zhou killed eleven top-level geniuses with a single sword strike!"

"Brother Zhou is invincible in his level, and can easily surpass levels!"

"Anyway, Brother Zhou is very strong!"

When Yang Zimei said this, coupled with Ming Yayin's addition, everyone present was slightly stunned.

Only then did they notice the changes in Zhou Buzhou's cultivation.

But Cao Yishui's expression quickly changed: "Why aren't you nourishing your internal organs?!"

Li Nan looked over and his expression changed.

She immediately scolded him in a low voice: "That's nonsense!"

"How can we treat cultivation as a joke?"

Zhou Buzhou smiled bitterly.

Li Xuelong opened her mouth, but she still couldn't treat Zhou Buzhou like Ming Yayin did.

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