Waste only needs a system, I am strong only by myself

In the wilderness, the four teachers and students are taking a rest by the stream.

At this time, they had no idea that they had provoked a truly powerful enemy who was truly hidden from the world.

Ling Lingqi and his disciples drove all night along the traces left by Zhang Hao and the others.

at last.

They were found beside a creek at the foot of a certain mountain.

From a distance, the four members of the mysterious nine-year compulsory education school are taking a nap.

Ling Lingqi used secret techniques to hide her aura and asked questions.

"Teacher, the owner of the size 41 big foot on your face is left by that person?"

Ling Tianling looked intently, with an angry expression on his face.

"Yes, it's him!"

"Master, let's kill them!"

Ling Lingqi looked solemn and waved his hands.

"Don't be impulsive!"

"It must not be easy for an opponent who can accurately calculate the time of your birth, come to your door to provoke you, beat you up, and can block the investigation of Tianji Technique."

"According to my observation, among the auras of the four opponents, only the purple-haired girl has the aura of a strong person."

"The others seem to be weak chickens!"

"There must be fraud in this!"

"True and false, false and true, don't take it lightly."

"Wait for us to observe, find their weaknesses, wait for an opportunity, and kill them with one blow!"

Ling Lingqi's eyes shone with wisdom.

Trying to get me hooked?
Ha ha!

My Tianji door god operator, how could I have earned my name in vain.

So what if the Tianji technique can't calculate anything?

When I was young, I practiced in the Haotian Continent and made a lot of achievements.

Haven't seen any big winds and waves.

Ling Lingqi signaled the disciples to be quiet and listen carefully to the conversation between Zhang Hao and the four of them.

at this time.

The four teachers and students are taking a nap to eat.

"Teacher, Senior Brother, Junior Sister, eat quickly!"

"The dishes are getting cold."

Bai Wei gnawed her finger, looking forward to it.

Zhang Hao frowned, looking at the pile of dark dishes in front of him, he always felt a little hard to eat.

He is also reluctant to dampen the enthusiasm of the students.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and find a plate of crabs that looked pretty good.

He stretched out his chopsticks to grab a crab.

The crab that was quiet and should be overcooked.

Quietly thinking about moving, suddenly stretched out the pliers and clamped his chopsticks fiercely.

One person, one crab, looking at each other across the air.

The crab waved the other pincer, showing off its power.

It seems that besides, you didn't expect it!
An awkward atmosphere permeated the air.

"Cough cough!"

"I think Miaomiao should cook next time."

Zhang Hao put down his chopsticks and decided to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"This trip, exploring the ruins, and taking extra-curricular practical classes, everyone must pay attention to their own safety."

"I decided to teach you some golden survival rules in the world of cultivating immortals."

"In the future, if I am not by your side, when you are alone, you must do what I said today."

"This will allow you to save your own lives in this cruel world of cultivating immortals!"

Teacher Zhang Hao started class!

The three senior brothers Dumao put down their chopsticks one after another and listened carefully.

Not far away, Ling Lingqi and the others who were hiding in the dark also pricked up their ears.

The golden rule of survival?

It sounds awesome.

"The golden rule of survival, number one!"

"Don't wear gray robes! Don't laugh jerkily!"

"A person who wears a gray robe and makes a strange smile usually does not end well in the world of cultivating immortals, and the end is bound to die tragically!"

Brother Dumao lowered his head in thought.

Although this sentence sounds like a joke, it must have a deep meaning when it comes from the teacher's mouth.

"The golden rule of survival, number two!"

"Some surnames are naturally awesome, and they are the exclusive surnames of the Son of Destiny. They are favored by the heavens. These people must not be provoked."

"Ye, Chu, Shen, Lu, Wang, Tang, Xiao, Lin, Dongfang, Shangguan, Nalan... When you meet these people, try not to conflict with them. If there is any conflict, you must beat them to death on the spot!"

"By the way! If you meet a person surnamed Han when you go out, especially in the ruins, you must be careful. Don't go with him. Run as fast as you can. This kind of person has a group-killing physique!"

Senior Brother Dumao and Lin Wan'er looked at each other.

There are actually two of their surnames in it!
But the two didn't think much about it for the time being, and continued to listen to Zhang Hao's teachings.

"The golden rule of survival, number three!"

"Don't bully a young and poor down-and-out genius, don't provoke, don't bully, and don't divorce! Don't divorce! Don't divorce!"

"Say important things three times! Such a down-and-out genius will surely rise in the future!"

"The golden rule of survival, number four!"

"..."

Ling Lingqi in the dark frowned.

The so-called golden survival rules in the world of cultivating immortals that Zhang Hao said sounded very ridiculous.

In his opinion, this is simply bullshit.

But he lowered his head and looked at the gray robe on his body...

Another strange feeling.

"Those who can plot my secret door should have two brushes. These words..."

Ling Lingqi hesitated for a moment, quickly calculated with both hands.

"Tianji arithmetic can calculate everything from ancient to modern times, and coordinate ancient and modern big data!"

"Tianji arithmetic, Qi!"

a long time.

Ling Lingqi opened her eyes abruptly.

Shocked!
The big data organized by Tianjishu came out!

According to big data, since ancient times...

People in gray robes have a tragic death rate of 50.00%!

People who wear gray robes and laugh fiercely have a tragic death rate of 80.00%!
The old man wearing a black robe and smirking fiercely has a tragic death rate... [-]%!
"This!"

Ling Lingqi stared in disbelief.

"It turned out to be true!"

"This kind of nonsense... how is it possible?"

"Could it be... the hidden rules of heaven."

The more he thought about it, the more it seemed possible.

Ling Lingqi's face suddenly changed, and he was covered in cold sweat.

Hastily took off the gray robe on his body.

"so close!"

"I shouldn't have made such a ghostly smile when I was wearing a gray robe before..."

"Since the first one is true, then the rest..."

Ling Lingqi closed her eyes, and continued to move her fingers.

"Tianji arithmetic, Qi!"

"According to the overall big data feedback."

"Since ancient times, 80.00% of the top monks in the mainland have come from people with the surnames of Ye, Chu, Shen, Lu, Wang, Tang, Xiao, Lin, Dongfang..."

"Since ancient times, people who live in the same ruins as a monk surnamed Han have a group destruction rate as high as 90.00%."

"Since ancient times, down-and-out geniuses, being bullied, have a re-emergence rate of 50.00% 70.00, are bullied and divorced, and their re-emergence rate is 30% 30%!"

"Since time immemorial..."

Ling Lingqi calculated the golden rules of survival in the world of cultivating immortals that Zhang Hao said one by one.

"Everything is actually true!"

this moment.

He looked dazed.

This nine-year compulsory education that dares to calculate the secret door is really awesome.

There are so many hidden rules of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, how do they know such details.