"I am a professional teacher, and I will train anyone who gives me money.
The Kung Fu of the Lu Academy emphasizes accumulation over time. If you don’t even have the basics, you won’t be able to achieve anything in just two months.
If you want to quickly form combat effectiveness, you can only learn to refine the rare items from our Haixue Department.
It’s too late to mix the mechanical energy, what I want to teach you is the blood refining configuration method.”
Mo Feisheng spread out his ferocious palms, and a bloody gash appeared in his palms.
Thick scarlet blood was seen gushing out from the crack in his palm until it formed a scarlet ball the size of a basketball, floating up and down in front of Mo Feisheng.
Mo Feisheng grabbed the ball of blood with his hands together, and the tips of his ten fingers emitted a strange sea-blue light.
The blood ball floating in the air immediately boiled and twisted, with translucent bubbles like red pearls surging on the surface. It was gradually stretched and shaped by Mo Feisheng's hands that slowly spread apart.
A few seconds later, a Western swift sword made of blood appeared in Mo Feisheng's hand.
He held the sword in one hand and casually assumed a confrontation posture with the sword pointed upward, lunging back, and then thrust forward while pressing the semicircular protrusion on the back of the sword hilt.
The bloody sword tip cracked silently during the thrust, and vicious pointed blood bullets shot out from the sword tip one after another.
A continuous stream of blood bullets as dense as a drizzle shattered the windows of the small study room. The blood-red droplets flowing to the surroundings "hissed" and emitted white smoke, corroding ugly marks on the window sill and floor.
"As long as you are willing to invest your essence, blood and lifespan, it is easy to create strange weapons and weapons using the blood-refined configuration method according to the ready-made blueprints, and then learn my simple and strong Ascension Flow, Big Lunge, Drizzle and Lunge, which will definitely be enough for you to stop the enemy for a while, and then
I shouted at the top of my lungs to call over the reinforcements from the Lu Academy."
Liang De clapped his hands sincerely: "This drizzle thrust is really simple and powerful, and it shakes the soul. Teacher Mo, I want to ask a question, since the founding of the school, is there any department in which no one has died from the beginning to the end?"
"Hahahahaha, how is that possible? Even if you have the highest score every semester and escape the random killing, won't people still die during get out of class?"
"With the current score of the Lu Academy, I will be in second place at the end of the semester at most. In other words, even if I practice hard for two months, there will still be a one-tenth chance of being drawn and killed.
We are now in the first semester of high school, and there are still four more times to escape this random killing.
Teacher Mo, you are too metaphysical to die. In the final analysis, the idea of becoming stronger through practicing kung fu is meaningless. Don’t other students think so?"
Liang De rubbed his chin, his tone was very helpless.
"It is common sense in the world that the liver madness is not as good as the European Emperor, and the supernatural power is not as good as the Face Emperor.
We are slaves of this world, and you are prisoners of this world. It's good to be able to struggle for a while, but there is no absolute insurance.
Were you able to control your own life and death before time travel? How did you die in your previous life?"
Before he was turned into a Yin Demon puppet, Mo Feisheng was an old man who wandered around the world and talked about life and death matters indifferently.
Liang De thought of the bitterness of the double espresso Americano he drank the night before he worked overtime all night before traveling through time, and sighed.
"I practice."
Mo Feisheng let out a hey, without saying much, a sea-blue light emerged from his hands. He took the blood-refined Western Swift Sword and twisted it, twisting it into a crystal-clear, square U disk, as if carved from blood jade.
Regardless of whether the plug was positive or negative, he raised his hand and slapped Liang De on the forehead.
I saw a ball of octopus-like blood and blood pouring in from the center of my eyebrows, with countless tentacles rippling from the edge of the blood and sneaking downwards, gradually illuminating the root-like network of veins in the darkness.
As he dived, the tentacles of the blood-colored light group continued to fall off and merge into the surrounding roots and veins, causing Liang De to feel hot and itchy all over his body.
The blood-colored light group went all the way down, lighting up the withered and dim roots and veins and dyeing them red. When all the tentacles fell off and disappeared, the blood-colored light group suddenly accelerated and sank into Liang De's Qi Sea Dantian.
At this time, only a thin layer of the outer shell of the blood-colored light group was left, vaguely revealing the sea-blue crystal core inside.
Liang De was shocked, and the sea-blue core floating in his lower dantian began to rotate rapidly, projecting a strange sea-blue light upward.
The veins that had been dyed red before also lit up and shimmered, and not long after, a precise blue and blood-red blueprint was projected into Liang De's mind.
On the drawing in my mind, extremely fine lines were used to outline a three-dimensional model of a Western swift sword. Pinpoint-sized text flashed quietly next to the model, which was the complete explanation of the Blood Refining Configuration Method.
"Everything that can be taught has been taught to him. The blood refining method is based on the mysterious energy of the fantasy sea. It not only refines weapons but also refines people. With repeated practice, the essence of the soul will naturally transform to the extraordinary level. When the fire is reached, the divine soul will
When the water in the boundary is established, but when the fire is not enough, you will lose all your energy and blood and die. Suicide does not count as points. I have thought carefully about it. Lin Baolong, your 50 grade points are well worth the money."
Mo Feisheng saw that Liang De had woken up and called Lin Baolong who was waiting outside the door.
"Now that he is full of energy, I have no reason to do anything. If he is still alive and half-dead after training, you can spend another 20 points to find me to treat him. I will pretend to use my energy to check the meridians, and use a little more force.
He killed him and left."
Lin Baolong nodded and helped Liang De up.
Liang De calmed down and controlled the sea-blue core in his Dantian to slowly stop rotating, and the bright meridians gradually dimmed.
"He is worthy of being a gold-medal tutor. He considers the students properly, provides high-quality services throughout the cycle, clearly marks the price, and does not cheat. Good teachers like Mr. Mo are rare these days."
Lin Baolong ignored Liang De's bad words and said: "Mo Feisheng's blood refining configuration method is very easy to master and allows you to master the methods of injuring the enemy and committing suicide in the fastest way. At the end of this semester, the Lu Academy can only compete for second place.
But a mortality rate of one in ten is better than one in seven."
Liang De smiled: "Whether you are happy or not, living is not a bad thing. If you are willing to help me, I am also willing to work hard.
If I was really going to die, I would try my best to commit suicide so that my grades in the Lu Academy would not be wasted.
Prefect, if you survive to graduate, will you have the chance to travel back to your hometown?"
Lin Baolong raised three fingers, "The last surviving high school seniors will go on a graduation trip. No one knows where they went, but it is certain that they left the Sword Immortal Ruins.
Teachers from the Lu Academy have said that after being promoted to the lower rank of Bai Jie, a Jie Yuan practitioner will naturally gain the qualifications and methods to travel through all realms.
The reason why those of us who are promoted in the Sword Immortal Ruins cannot get promotion is because of the Zhoutian Realm Taboo left by Sheng Wuxu.
When Sheng Wuxu's residual thoughts are completely eliminated with the passage of time, the blockade will be opened.
Therefore, the longer you live, the greater the possibility of you traveling back to your hometown."
"Is that so? I roughly understand." Liang De put his hands in his pockets, "Prefect, where should we go next? Go back to class?"
"I have communicated with the General Education Office. You don't have to go to class during the week of tutoring. You can just stay in the Mainland Department to make up lessons."
Lin Baolong took out his mobile phone with a military green casing. On the screen was a reply email from the general teaching office of Sheng Wuxu Private High School. This application did not encounter any resistance from other departments. After all, there were only seven days, and what could be gained from extra tutoring?
Is it so easy to enter the world and become a white tribulation walker? The only difference is to die seven days earlier and die seven days later.
"In this week, you must learn the strongest skills of the Lu Academy."