Chapter 529 I am so angry, I punched Blue Star to pieces
"Fatty! Why are you here?"
"Of course it was Brother Wu who asked me to come. He knew about you before you even got off the plane and told me to come pick you up right away."
"Hey, Fifth Brother is truly unfathomable. I never thought a useless bastard like you could have already reached the Great Perfection! You've basically caught up with the elite training camp!"
"Bullshit, what do you mean by an unpromising bastard? You're a rebellious son who looks down on your father, right? I'm telling you, don't be unconvinced. Big Brother is Big Brother. Fifth Brother just gave me a treasure. I will enter the Heavenly Man Realm within three days."
"Tsk, young master, I have already been a Martial Dao Heavenly Being. I am only one step away from the late Heavenly Being stage. Even a Half-Step Heavenly Being is no match for me."
"No, what right do you have?! Just open it???"
"Don't be so mean. How can you make a fuss about something that's not related to me? I'm just persevering and working hard."
After two and a half months of training in an unfamiliar place, Wang Teng felt so comfortable that he could chat with his good brothers as soon as he got off the plane.
That damn place is full of both top scorers and geniuses, and each of them is a person who can upgrade and gain enlightenment as easily as eating and drinking water. It gathers all the geniuses in the country who do not have a deep background, or the good seedlings sent by the martial arts giants to compete and train.
Even if he had a cheat and had saved some check-in times, it would still be very difficult for him to catch up from behind.
In the elite training camp where strength is the only thing that matters, being weak is considered a sin and losers are reduced to dust.
Strength is justice, and the winner takes all.
Wang Teng, who was ranked last in terms of cultivation, endured a month of beatings even with the help of a cheat before he finally climbed from the bottom to the highest point, defeating everyone with one sword at a time.
However, compared to getting these three big Buddhas for free from Lu Wenwu, Wang Teng still prefers the days in the training camp.
Every student can get simple and unpretentious energy, mental strength, talent, bones, understanding, and even superpowers for free.
On Lu Wenwu's side.
When no one was around late at night, Wang Teng would often sigh as he looked at the dozens of useful and useless spells on his skill bar.
Although these three gods are more powerful than each other and their skills are more outrageous than each other, due to their uniqueness and the excessive number of skills they master, the prize pool has become very disorganized.
It would be very difficult for the system to actually find something that Wang Teng could use and then shake it from within.
It is very difficult to get some energy and mental strength for free - even if you succeed once, you will get a lot of feedback.
Therefore, compared to the three major prize pools with high upper limit and low lower limit, Wang Teng would rather draw from the targeted prize pool of his classmates.
After two and a half months, he had almost drained all the useful talents and skills from his classmates!
His main strategy was to win by quantity, and his bones were directly raised to the level of a peerless genius, making him a true genius.
Coupled with the system's constantly increasing amount of Qi, blood, and mental power, Wang Teng's Qi and blood are now as rich as a Golden Body Realm warrior who has successfully opened his acupoints, and his mental power is extremely vast.
It was precisely this profound accumulation that allowed him to break through several realms in just two and a half months and become a master of the middle stage of the celestial being.
An ordinary late-stage celestial being can be killed with one sword.
It only takes a little effort to reach the peak of the celestial being, who has almost stepped into the Golden Body Realm.
If he uses all his skills, he may not lose in a life-and-death battle against a weak Golden Body Realm cultivator like Teacher Lu.
This is what it looks like when you cheat.
In just a few months, you can catch up with the results of others who have practiced for more than ten years or even decades.
In addition, Wang Teng himself is a hard-working exam king, so the time reduction is even greater.
This is why he was shocked that Xiaopang was almost able to advance to the Heavenly Man Realm in just two and a half months.
He knew Qian Xiaopang's qualifications well. He was just an ordinary genius at best and couldn't even get into the elite training camp.
This made Lu Wenwu's methods seem even more extraordinary.
But when I think about the fact that this was the person who personally trained him, it seems reasonable for Xiaopang to grow to this point, and it even seems a little slow.
"Fifth brother!"
The two chatted and laughed as they returned to Lu Wenwu's residence. After Wang Teng entered the room, he couldn't help but smile happily.
"Fortunately, I have accomplished my mission and won first place in the national elite training camp!"
"Well, it's okay. I hope you come back safe and sound."
Lu Wenwu also laughed and responded indifferently.
Maybe Wang Teng and Qian Xiaopang will be more excited about this matter.
But for him
Isn't it natural for the cheating Son of Fortune to take first place in this small map-changing dungeon that is basically tailor-made for him?
This was what was written in all the high-level martial arts articles he read in his previous life.
As the loser approaches the college entrance examination, his system awakens and he suddenly bursts out with strength, shocking his teachers and classmates. He becomes the first in the xx training camp and the top scorer in the college entrance examination.
A one-stop storyline.
Those with more violent tempers would beat up senior students when new students entered the school, or they would attack the Nanshan Nursing Home due to internal suppression, and directly hit teachers or some old people.
If nothing unexpected happens, Wang Teng should be able to have the strength to beat up senior students after practicing for a period of time in his freshman year, and then jump to the stage where Lao Deng should have performed through the army to continue fighting.
The titles of the books are similar, for example:
"If I let you practice martial arts, you'll be invincible right after entering college?"
You were allowed to go to Wuhan University, but I didn't ask you to hit the principal
"People in Gaowu, high school graduates suppress the starry sky"
And so on.
This kind of "common practice" would be a major event if Wang Teng did not get first place or the top scorer in the college entrance examination.
In this case, Lu Wenwu would have to consider whether other time travelers had sneaked in and taken away Wang Teng's luck, or whether Wang Teng actually possessed some kind of golden finger that could simulate or infinitely open up the timeline, rather than just punching in.
The punch-in system was just something he drew in the "simulation", and as he began to "simulate" or became a "death timeline", this ability to cheat by opening the system and upgrading in seconds would disappear.
Lu Wenwu sincerely hoped that it would not be the latter.
Otherwise, saving a death line or simulation line would be much more difficult than simply saving the world.
"Time is short and the task is heavy. Take this and ask Xiaopang if you don't understand."
Lu Wenwu took a look at Wang Teng's current cultivation level and ejected a piece of turbid fairy crystal fragment that was slightly larger than Xiaopang's.
"Within three days, break through to the late Heavenly Man stage and join me in the final sprint before the college entrance exam. I will teach you some combat skills."
"I originally thought that since you could break through to the Golden Body Realm, you wouldn't need this. But now it seems that you're still a little short of the mark. Your little learning trick isn't very effective."
Wang Teng's face suddenly turned red as he put away the fairy crystal fragments.
We're sorry you didn't enjoy it!
However, feeling the tremendous spiritual power continuously emanating from the fairy crystal, he decided to make use of the fact that his face was thicker than the corner of the city wall.
You are right!
"Fifth brother, am I really your direct disciple?"
Qian Xiaopang's face was filled with grief and indignation, and he spoke with great grievance.
"Wang Teng is so powerful, and you still teach him how to fight! You haven't taught me anything about fighting in all these days. You only taught me how to kill cattle and sheep, bleed pigs, pluck birds, and so on!"
"Huh?" Wang Teng was stunned. "That shouldn't be the case. Fifth Brother's fighting ability is top-notch. How could he not pass on his fighting methods to you?"
"It's true." Fat Qian spoke with growing grievance. "First, I spent over half a month memorizing books. The table of contents alone was as thick as the Cihai dictionary! Later, I spent time learning how to make dishes more delicious and how to remove toxins from alien corpses."
"ah?"
Wang Teng looked at Lu Wenwu in confusion.
What I saw was the other person's expression of disgust.
Lu Wenwu: What a stupid disciple! What should I do if I suddenly change my mind?
Wang Teng immediately understood what was going on.
Either he was helping Xiaopang to improve his basic skills, or Fifth Brother had tailored special training for Xiaopang to help him overcome his weaknesses.
Xiaopang doesn't have a system like his own, so a significant improvement in his cultivation is not a good thing.
But if Fifth Brother is always watching over him and helping him build a supreme foundation, then there will be no problem at all.
How could a master like Fifth Brother make a mistake?
Thinking of this, Wang Teng cast a look of disapproval at his good brother: "You, you really take my kindness for granted, like a vicious dog that doesn't know a good heart."
This time it was Qian Xiaopang who was confused.
Xiao Bao, who was lying on top of the cat climbing frame, said quietly, "I've always said that this little fat guy is a piece of rotten wood that can't be carved. He's a complete idiot, and you insisted on taking him in."
"Don't say that. It's normal for young people to not be able to see what they really want to pursue."
Lu Wenwu was not angry about this and still smiled.
Qian Xiaopang looks and has the mentality that a normal 17 or 18-year-old young man should have. Wang Teng is an outlier. None of the protagonists in the novel are normal people. Even if he is three years old at the beginning, he must be a monster with an adult's mind.
Looking at the aggrieved and confused Qian Xiaopang, Lu Wenwu asked seriously, "Let me ask you, what is your biggest dream?"
Qian Xiaopang immediately replied, "Eat all the delicious food in the world!"
"What does that have to do with combat?" Lu Wenwu asked. "Before I urged you to practice, you were only practicing at the passing level, muddling through and dawdling. Don't tell me you enjoy passionate battles like that."
"Uh" Qian Xiaopang was speechless for a moment.
Lu Wenwu asked again, "Let's put that aside for now. After trying all the delicacies in the world, do the recipes I brought with me, which only I can make, count as delicacies from all over the world? Or do you think there's a third chef in the world who can cook foreign meat besides the two of us?"
"It seems...it seems not." Qian Xiaopang said honestly.
Lu Wenwu continued to ask: "If I don't do it, you have to cook it yourself if you want to eat these things. Is that okay?"
Qian Xiaopang shook his head: "No problem."
"Then here's the question. Since your dream is to eat your way around the world, what's wrong with me teaching you the art of spiritual cooking?" Lu Wenwu spread his hands. "It's enough to have enough fighting power to slaughter cattle and sheep, and enough to have enough cultivation to cook. Why are you pursuing combat skills? Aren't the sword and fist skills enough for what you have now?"
"What the hell!?"
Before Qian Xiaopang could reply, Wang Teng couldn't help but jump up.
"You've already mastered the sword and fist abilities, what the hell are you still not satisfied with? Do you know that I spent nearly two months getting beaten up in that shabby place before I could even master the sword ability?"
"Money! Yes! Wealth!"
"You're fucking sitting here enjoying the comforts of Fifth Brother's cooking every day, and you've easily mastered two martial arts techniques, and you're still not satisfied! I'm ￥&%#￥%...#...￥% (Blue Star curse words)!"
Someone with a cheat has broken the defense.
Because the true meaning of martial arts cannot be copied by cheats, this kind of thing that requires the unity of essence, energy and spirit is unique and can only be realized by oneself.
Only the pseudo-"intention" of the mincing curse can be released in a unique way.
Therefore, this really requires Wang Teng to accumulate bit by bit through hard practice, and to gain insights between life and death through repeated hardships and fights. He was able to do it within two months only with his heavenly level of comprehension.
And Qian Xiaopang, this guy is still not satisfied!
Wang Teng didn't even care about Lu Wenwu, and he immediately gave his good brother a fierce attack, which made the boy dumbfounded.
"Ah? Um...is that really that difficult?" Qian Xiaopang asked weakly.
Wang Teng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his whole face was distorted. "I was beaten for eighteen hours out of twenty-four, and the remaining six hours were spent unconscious in the medical cabin. It took me less than two months to master the sword intent. What do you think?"
Qian Xiaopang shrank his neck, lowered his head, and stammered towards Lu Wenwu, "I'm sorry. I failed Fifth Brother's kindness. I was wrong. I shouldn't have doubted him or even felt resentful."
"There's no need to apologize, this is normal."
Lu Wenwu raised his hand and pinched the fat boy's still round face, then burst into laughter.
"A teacher teaches, imparts knowledge, and resolves doubts. It is my responsibility to resolve your life's confusions and guide you onto the right path. This responsibility begins the moment you accept me as your teacher."
"If you know everything by heart, then what do you need me as a teacher for? This is my first time teaching, so I don't have much experience. If you have any complaints, it's better to speak up. It saves me from having to guess."
"If you're really a sullen person who keeps everything to yourself, then I'll have a headache."
"Why, Fifth Brother?" Wang Teng, who was already very angry, asked in confusion.
"This requires a story about how Shenwei couldn't hide his tears. It's too long so I'm too lazy to tell it." Lu Wenwu chuckled, "You should ask your girlfriend about this when you have a chance. This is their Uchiha specialty."
Wang Teng: “.”
No need to ask, I think I already understand.
Although I understand,
"If, I mean if, one of me and Xiaopang turns evil and wants to do something against our sect or something very beastly, how will you deal with it?" Wang Teng couldn't help but ask what was in his heart.
He was really curious.
"Well, if you ask me that, I'd probably be stopped by Xiaobao first, forced to take a deep breath, hold back my anger, and try to calm down as much as possible." Lu Wenwu said thoughtfully, "Then, control the strength and punch lightly to avoid being too angry and punching Blue Star to pieces when clearing the door. That's it."
Wang Teng & Qian Xiaopang: “????”
what is this????
You must be joking!
That’s right!
(End of this chapter)
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