National Simulation: I changed my life against the sky

Somewhere in the Hundred Thousand Mountains:

Ten thousand soldiers, tall and muscular, lined up neatly and advanced little by little.

Invasion of cold.

Black smoke billowed in.

The soldiers shouted:

"Children's work!"

Next second:

The inner strength full of masculinity burst out of the body.

The internal strength of ten thousand soldiers is of the same nature.

At this time, the fusion is like a little sun.

Nourish! Nourish! Nourish!

far away:

The cold air was evaporated.

The black smoke was wiped out.

Before rushing over, those strange figures were obliterated by the overwhelming masculinity.

but:

More chilly air combined with black smoke.

A black mist formed and crushed everyone.

Wang Quan raised his head to the sky and screamed.

He activated the four perfect martial arts.

If you shoot casually, you will wipe out dozens of meters, or even hundreds of meters of black fog.

Although Chu Zhaoren and other masters are not as lethal as him.

but:

A random shot can wipe away tens of meters of black mist.

Behind the battlefield:

A large number of low-level rivers and lakes fell down the big trees in the sky, smashed the rocks, and filled the mountain streams.

They are building roads.

After them:

There are more than 10,000 Tongzigong soldiers.

They mobilized their inner strength and scoured every inch of the road.

The internal strength has been refined repeatedly, and the road has more masculine strength, which can be cold and cold, and can resist scattered black smoke.

Simultaneously:

Because there were no trees to cover the road, the sun was shining.

At Wang Quan's request:

The huge bronze mirrors are installed side by side.

Ordinary soldiers without internal strength manipulated the bronze mirror to reflect sunlight and illuminate the black mist.

Nourish! Nourish! Nourish!

Although the lethality of sunlight is not as good as that of internal force.

but:

Victory lies in infinity, without consumption.

It was ten in the evening.

Soldiers during the day, retreat from the forest and the mountain road.

Another wave of Tongzigong soldiers moved into the mountain road.

They practice Tongzi Gong on the mountain road, blooming their masculinity, and continue to bless the mountain road.

Thousands of people from the rivers and lakes were also scattered on the mountain road.

Night fell.

The black mist is thicker.

Overwhelming, like tides, repeatedly hit the mountain road, trying to swallow everyone.

The people of the rivers and lakes mobilized their internal forces to wipe out the black mist.

Wang Quan and many great masters scattered all sections of the road and acted as the main force.

Overnight, many people were injured.

Their wounds were blackened and they were delirious.

Some even became evil.

early morning:

Sun rise.

The light shines.

Black smoke rose from the wounded.

Soon it was back to normal.

A month later, a group of masters and Jianghu people came to replace them.

Tongzigong soldiers also began to rotate.

but:

Wang Quan and Chu Zhaoren did not leave.

The two of them have been beheading Xie Chong here.

Wufei Rabbit left.

Spring goes and autumn comes.

Year after year passed.

Flash forward three years.

this year:

Wang Quan is twenty-four years old.

There are more and more masters among the Jianghu people.

and:

These masters are stronger than the previous masters.

Chu Zhaoren's strength was several times stronger.

Even Wang Quan has improved several times.

all of these:

It was all caused by beheading Xie Chong and gaining some hidden benefits.

but:

There are limits.

Now:

Wang Quan and many masters could no longer increase their strength by beheading Xie Chong.

Wang Quan said to the crowd:

"If you want to continue to improve, you must integrate your internal strength and blood energy."

"I think that after their fusion, they can open up a way forward for martial arts."

Chu Zhaoren smiled wryly:

"We know that too."

"However, although the people in the Demon Gate Research Department can practice martial arts, they don't have the spirit and ability to do research."

"Not much progress."

Wang Quan said with a smile: "You can learn from the Blind Research Department."

Mentioning this, Chu Zhaoren and the others looked strange.

The Blind Research Department is located in Wang Quan's hometown.

The blind couple who follow Wang Quan are the top leaders.

Following Wang Quan's order, they recruited low-level quacks for research.

At first, they didn't make much progress.

but:

Blind couples are smart.

"Since people in Jianghu are stupid, they don't know how to study it."

"Then, let's find smart people to study."

The smart people in the world are scholars.

at first:

The blind couple invited scholars.

However:

The scholar dismissed it: "A group of reckless people, fighting and killing, is not good."

"No!"

The blind couple was in a hurry.

They forcibly robbed scholars to do research.

later:

The empire knows.

For Wang Quan's sake.

The emperor waved his hand:

The imperial examination is held once a year.

Each time, two-thirds of the people on the list are allowed to join the blind research department.

Simultaneously:

The emperor wanted to thank and please Wang Quan.

He also ordered the major academies to help with research.

in this way:

The Research Institute for the Blind has greatly improved its research progress.

Chu Zhaoren said quietly:

"They took all the scholars away."

"Where are we going to find it?"

Wang Quan knocked on her forehead: "Idiot, you can cultivate yourself!"

Chu Zhaoren covered Bai Jiu's forehead and smiled.

Henceforth:

All disciples of the sect must first study and join the research department to do research.