Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Several rays of light fell on the ice field outside Nanming Academy. Before coming out, Wang Qi thought that there would be senior leaders of the school who would stop him and ask him to "put the overall situation first." After all, if a teacher drags students out to film, there is something wrong no matter how you think about it. Going out of the city smoothly like this makes people feel abnormal.

But when he arrived outside the school, Wang Qi understood why no one came out to stop him.

The land around the school, which was as flat as a mirror a few days ago, has now become bumpy, with traces of fighting everywhere. Wang Qi stood for a long time and held back a sentence: "It turns out that the relationship between teachers and students in this school is so tense..."

"In the tradition of the demon tribe, teachers have the right to impose corporal punishment, and there are many demon students who are unconvinced." The monk from the Burning Gold Valley who had rescued Wang Qi before was at the Void Refining Stage next to Wang Qi. He whispered: "Actually, this matter is already a huge problem."

"Alas..." Wang Qi shook his head: "I'm sorry, Teacher Huo, I'm so tired that your class was canceled."

The monk's name was Huo Tongqing, and his class was arranged right behind Wang Qi's class. Every time Wang Qi finished his class, his class would follow. It's just that Wang Qi left the class early for the first time, and also after that, he left directly after correcting the four arithmetic problems without any delay, so the two of them never met. Wang Qi still knew this person's name from the curriculum.

If it weren't for Aoliu causing trouble and Wang Qi being delayed, the two of them wouldn't be able to see each other this time.

"Hey, don't mention it." Huo Tongqing shook his head: "Students from the Update Demon Clan are generally disobedient, and they show great resistance to our education. Ninety percent of the conflicts that have broken out these days are from our human race. and update the demon clan.”

Wang Qi said: "Does the Shixin Monster Clan only account for 10% of the trouble?"

——Thinking of the hidden hostility of the enlightened beast boy Xie, this result is also believable.

"No, no, no, there is still 10% that the Dragon Clan is jealous and wants to discuss with us." Huo Tongqing said: "The Shixin Demon Clan hardly causes trouble."

Wang Qi blinked and nodded: "I probably understand."

"Fellow Daoist Wang is willing to devote his efforts to these demon tribes." Huo Tongqing said: "If you can change their style of study, I won't mind being occupied in a class."

"How about changing the class?" Wang Qi said: "You can go to my class in two days and go to Dalian Hall."

"Tsk, that's difficult." Huo Tongqing looked like he had a toothache: "If they don't change their behavior, Dalian Hall will increase the possibility of conflict." He glanced at Wang Qi again: "You shouldn't be worried about being beaten. Can’t go to class?”

"If they besiege me, I will naturally be invincible. But one on one?" Wang Qi smiled contemptuously: "Am I afraid of them?"

A hundred feet away, Aoliu had already stood still. His voice came loudly: "What's wrong? Come on?"

"It feels like facing a naughty child." Wang Qi shook his head and walked out.

Huo Tongqing stepped back and said to Wang Qi: "You are still in the glorious period of your race, but you are told that there is no hope for civilization, and then you are forced to sleep, leaving the last possibility to the next civilization - this is for It’s unacceptable to anyone, right? The Health Care Pavilion believes that there is a common problem in updating the Taoist heart of the demon clan.”

——Problem student, no wonder.

Wang Qi sighed. Apart from learning some unsystematic knowledge, I know almost nothing. I have a poor foundation and poor thinking. I have no ambition and have obvious resistance to teachers. What's worse is that nearly half of the students in this school are like this - what kind of bad school is this?

Wang Qi instantly lost confidence in his career as a teacher.

"How do we fight?" Aoliu's voice interrupted Wang Qi's thoughts.

"Give me some time. After all, I have not experienced the fundamental transformation of the essence of life. I am still a low-level existence. I need to arrange some laws in advance." Wang Qi flicked his sleeves and robes, and countless beast mechanisms walked out. He continued: "Do you also want to call on divine power and then transform into a posture suitable for fighting?"

Aoliu smiled ferociously: "I don't think it's necessary. Even if you can temporarily use high-level power, how long can you sustain it?"

Wang Qi thought for a moment: "My limit is about twenty-four minutes. How about this, if I don't have the upper hand by the twenty-fourth minute, I will admit defeat?"

"Very good." Aoliu nodded: "Twenty-four minutes, if I don't beat you to a pulp when you are at your strongest, there is no point in my winning."

"That's it." Wang Qi had no sense of taking advantage of the rules. Others acquiesced, because his cultivation was indeed far lower than Aoliu. He said: "I will wave my hand later. After I raise my right hand and then lower it, you can start attacking."

The mobility of a single beast mechanism is very weak. If it does not follow the wind, it may not be able to move one meter for several hours. And in a single situation, its spiritual power operation cannot even be self-sufficient. After a few hours, it will exhaust its spiritual power, the magic seal will fail, and the entire body will disintegrate.

Wang Qi wants the dispersed beast mechanism cluster to cover a certain area, but it will take time.

Gray haze floated out from Wang Qi's body and then disappeared into the air. But in the perception of those high-level monks with keen spiritual senses, the air was already occupied by some strange gray haze. This kind of haze is obviously lifeless, but it has the greedy aura of a "carnivorous beast".

Yueluo Liuli sent a message into the secret for the last time to remind Aoliu Shenlanjiao: "The human race has done a good job in the ability of fake objects. Don't judge their combat effectiveness just based on their superficial cultivation!"

Aoliu nodded, his seven-colored divine power flowing around his body, and the appearance of the gods vaguely appeared behind him.

——If that gray haze is aimed at entities...

Wang Qi raised his right hand: "I have a sword, but that sword is too powerful and I can't control it. If I kill you, I will be in trouble, so just use this one."

A stream of gray turbidity spurted from his sleeve. This turbid flow fell on his hand, quickly expanded, and gradually transformed into a two-handed sword. Immediately afterwards, the beast mechanisms connected with each other, and a layer of metallic luster suddenly appeared on the entire sword body.

Huo Tongqing frowned. This method made him feel a little weird.

Then, Wang Qi waved.

Almost at the same moment, a violent and sharp explosion sounded. The ice surface suffered the shock for a moment and cracked one after another. The splashing ice chips turned into white waves. And in the white, there is a blade-like stream of light that separates the atmosphere and continues to move forward.

The sound barrier on Olyu's body plowed a furrow into the ground. In front of his fist, the atmosphere trembled, and then shattered like glass. In the vacuum bubble, his fists moved freely. No bullet from any thermal weapon on earth can match his speed.

However, his fist missed.

Different from the situation just now where he had no time to react due to his self-proclaimed magic power, Wang Qi had already used all his strength. Amidst the surge of mana, his mind also reached its limit. He slightly staggered sideways, twisted his waist hard, and avoided Oliu's first blow with his upper body by a few feet. At the same time, he raised his sword horizontally. Aoliu let out a contemptuous breath, arched his back and punched, and smashed his two claws down, but unexpectedly hit Wang Qi's sword blade. Wang Qi used his strength to swing up. Aoliu was in pain but did not flinch. He shot out two tiger claws in succession, but hit the empty space again. Wang Qi's body seemed to have slipped into an invisible space...

——No, space magic!

As soon as Aoliu thought about it, he felt a chill on the back of his neck. When he turned around, he happened to see Wang Qi's head and feet hanging in the air and retreating.

Aoliu knew that Wang Qi was signaling his mercy. If he hadn't just picked up a piece of ice and touched it, but had used some kind of spell, Aoliu would have been injured. For high-level monks, breaking the cervical vertebra is not fatal, but the combat power will indeed be sharply reduced.

He couldn't stand the stimulation, and roared loudly, and his divine power turned into armor to cover his body. The god's form behind him swooped down, the snake ornaments on his body turned into patterns on the armor, and the wings of the form materialized. Aoliu once again pounced on Wang Qi, and his speed was several times that of the first strike. Wang Qi swayed slightly, still avoiding the blows from Oliu's fists just right, while his long sword always split the opponent's fist and greeted him directly in the face. Aolihu roared, retreated and then advanced again. Because his movement was so fast, everyone only saw a rainbow-colored stream of light turning sharply on the ground. Wang Qi, on the other hand, turned into a gray shadow, swaying from left to right, constantly shaking his body to avoid Aoliu's attack.

"That's nice to say. What's good is fake, but I can't even take a direct hit..."

When Ao Liu was secretly happy, Wang Qi's voice sounded.

"Disciples, this is the first knowledge point I want to show you. The laws of motion."

Even in such a fierce attack and defense, Wang Qi's voice was not chaotic at all. He seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll, sheltering from the wind and rain.

"The most famous work of our sage, Master Yuanli, is "The Arithmetic Theory of the Great Dao". This wonderful book was the first time to use arithmetic as the foundation to evolve the Great Dao. And what he described at that time was the method of Yuanli - the movement of law."

"Movement is something that can be calculated..." Wang Qi narrated while avoiding Aoliu's condescending attack: "All human actions are completed under the action of force. Master Yuanli uses three methods to From then on, the power can be calculated..."

His eyes were always capturing Aoliu's position, the movements of his body and fists.

"Of course, mortals cannot use this method in a fierce battle, because they can't calculate fast enough, and the three ways of Yuanli are far inferior to the 'approximate algorithm' they have accumulated over time - that is, the intuition and intuition of martial arts cultivators. But for It's quite different for a monk. As long as you calculate quickly enough, 'movement' has no secrets for you."

"At this time, the 'feeling of numbers' I just mentioned is very important. As long as you calculate one step faster, it is the difference between life and death." (To be continued ~^~)