In Guangming Cave, Ling Zhen, who arrived right after class, expressed his thoughts to Zhuge Jielu, the principal of the college and the emperor of the human race.
After Zhuge Jielu heard this, he smiled and said: "Do you want to be your own boss?"
Ling Zhen nodded very solemnly, without any hint of a playful smile, "Yes, principal, the liquor store that made Teacher Shen and Teacher Shui drunk has now closed, and I have completed my homework on weekdays. The degree is very high, I wonder if you can hand over the management of that store to me? I want to do some side business in my spare time."
Zhuge Jielu smiled and said playfully: "It's not impossible, but if I agree to let you open a store, what positive benefits can you bring to the college?"
Ling Zhen smiled confidently.
The young man raised his chest and raised his head and responded: "Of course there is. The drink I developed called 'Beautiful Things' will be as indispensable to practitioners as wine is to Teacher Jin Dianfeng , so it has absolute sales value, and it must be worth the money!”
After Zhuge Jielu thought for a while, he said: "That's good. I said the same thing to Zhang Shu before. This semester, between you and Zhang Shu, who can get the 'first place in grade' except Ling Fengge?" Anyone can get a chance to realize their wish from me. As long as it does not violate moral ethics and does not conflict with the step-by-step process of the great road, I can help you realize any wish within my ability. Do you think this is acceptable? ?”
Ling Zhen had long since competed with Zhang Shu, the talented young master of the Bingyou clan, and secretly regarded him as his "imaginary enemy" on a certain path. This opportunity was something he really wanted, so he immediately accepted it.
In front of Principal Zhuge, the young man in green robe patted his chest and said loudly: "Don't worry principal, I will definitely beat Zhang Shu in this year's final assessment... I just ask the principal not to favor his second disciple. "
Zhuge Jielu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "This is natural. As a principal, I always treat everyone equally and there is no possibility of favoritism."
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Near the end of the semester, both Ling Zhen and Zhang Shu began their own "special assault training."
To use Yang Junjie's comment.
These two lunatics are training themselves to death!
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Ling and Zhang each have their own focus in practice.
One goal is to improve one's weak areas.
One vowed to develop his own special skill.
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Time flies, and it’s the day of the final exam in a blink of an eye.
All the eight subjects of the eight tutors have been tested, and the students are all relaxed.
Only two guys still have a battle waiting for each other.
I could only hear Vice Principal Yang Jie's voice suddenly ringing in the sky: "Password to the principal, let Ling Zhen and Zhang Shu go to the 'Devil Suppressing Black Tower' to the west to compete and compete. High or low!"
There are two so-called demon-suppressing black towers, which are the latest towering buildings built on Tongtian Island last month.
There is one on the east side of the island and one on the west side.
It is said that this giant black tower is modeled after the "black tower" where the soul of the Heavenly Demon Emperor of Jiaotu Continent was suppressed.
Even more shocking and somewhat unbelievable.
Rumor has it that the black building on the central land of the Heavenly Demon Clan is thousands or tens of thousands of feet high, much higher than the two demon-suppressing towers on the east and west of the academy superimposed together.
Straight into the sky, piercing the sky.
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On the Tongtian Island, there is the Black Tower of Demon Suppression to the west.
This tower is completely black, and its shape is extremely strange. It is completely different from the "towers" you can see in ordinary markets, and its structure is indescribably strange.
It's as if it wants to be distinguished from any other architectural style in the world.
The tower is nearly a thousand feet high, with the top touching the sky.
Even at extremely long distances, one can be affected by the "sense of oppression" brought by this black tower.
If an ordinary person stands at the bottom of a majestic tower and tries to raise his head to look at the top of the tower, it will be in vain and the end will not be visible at a glance.
You will only be overwhelmed by the terrifying pressure of the black demon-suppressing tower, and you will be shocked to the point of panic, and your calves will be trembling with fear!
Today, at the highest point of this thousand-foot giant tower, two young men stood opposite each other, one on the left and one on the right. They stood on the flat ground at the top of the tower, looking at each other from a distance.
The young men wearing blue and black robes were the two most famous students in Shang Academy.
Two peerless geniuses among the "geniuses".
Ling Zhen, Zhang Shu.
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Two young masters, Ling and Zhang, began this martial arts contest under the watchful eyes of a group of students who had completed their final examinations in the college, as well as the principal Zhuge Jielu and the deputy principal Yang Jie.
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The storm was raging on the Demon Suppression Tower.
Both geniuses are very motivated to fight.
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In addition to Zhang Wei's continuous punches, he changed his fists to his palms. In an instant, yellow and blue zhenqi suddenly sprouted from his palms, which looked extremely incredible.
"This is the two qi of heaven, earth, xuan and yellow. The left palm of the left hand, the sky, can bring all the heaven's secrets and fortunes into my hands. The right hand of the right hand, the earth, can make the benefits of the earth belong to me. I will be better than you in the heaven, time and earth..."
While Zhang Wei was using all his strength to pass the moves, he shouted loudly, "Ling Zhen, enjoy this special move of mine!"
Withstanding the ferocious attacks of the two Gang Qi, Ling Zhen could no longer hold back his impulse, and simultaneously used the two natal swords of Fire God and Yin Lei.
As a sword cultivator, he challenged Zhang Wei, a talented boxer of the Bingyou tribe from Shuanghan Continent.
The man in green robe suddenly said loudly: "Thank you, brother Zhang, for attaching so much importance to this battle with me. If Ling holds back any more, I'm afraid it would be rude, haha!"
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Yang Jie, who was watching the battle not far away, looked solemn as he hurriedly turned his head and asked: "Master, is this... is this really appropriate?"
It's clearly just a Yin Shen, but the shape, appearance, etc. are extremely clear.
Zhuge Jielu, with his eyes wrapped in black gauze and dressed in a snow-white crane cloak, smiled and stroked the white beard on his chin, and said calmly: "Don't worry about your junior brother's physique, it was something I gave him with every punch I gave him." ."
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A fight ends.
Principal Zhuge, who came out of the Guangming Cave like a yin spirit, personally intervened in the competition and separated the two red-eyed young men in Qingpao and Xuanpao.
Standing at the top of the towering black tower, on the left and right are Ling Zhen and Zhang Wei.
Zhuge Jielu, the leader of Shang Island, raised one arm of Ling and Zhang at the same time, above their heads.
Then, Principal Zhuge said happily in a voice that could be clearly heard by everyone below: "In today's battle, both sides are mutual winners. Ling Zhen is one point higher in kendo, and Zhang Shu is better in martial arts." If you are stronger, you can be considered a winner! You can all get a 'wish' from me for free."
After a pause, the white-haired old principal, who was taller than Ling Zhen and Zhang Shu, said loudly with an increasingly loud voice: "There is another good news. From today on, the central market of the college will be closed. Instead of opening once every half month, it will be open for half a day on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday every seventh day, and all day on the seventh day!”
As soon as the emperor said this, the cheers below the black tower suddenly erupted.
Every student was extremely excited and joyful. They all shouted loudly: "Long live the principal!"
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After a battle with Zhang Shu on the Black Tower of Zhenmo, Ling Zhen got the qualification to open a shop and be the boss in "Carry His Mother".
The wish that Zhang Shu proposed to his master Zhuge was very simple, that is, to get permission to dig an artificial lake in a sufficiently secluded area of Tongtian Island.
Living by the lake allows me to practice with peace of mind without being disturbed by other students.
Zhuge Jielu nodded and agreed without saying anything.
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Today's cultural courses seemed a bit heavy.
Cao Ping, who was known as an old-fashioned man, looked even less human today than he usually does.
"The Heavenly Demon Black Tower located in the center of Scorched Earth Continent is far bigger than you think. It is truly as tall as the sky. I am afraid that our entire Tongtian Island can barely reach the height of that Black Tower... ...One-third the size.”
The students below immediately started talking, and they all thought it was a bit unbelievable.
It's just a giant building named "Xia". No matter how big it is, there should be a limit.
How could it be as big as three floating islands of war?
That's too exaggerated.
And what Teacher Cao said next made many people feel that he was boosting the ambition of other people and destroying his own prestige.
"I have never mentioned it to you before, but today I will tell you how high the combat power of the native demon tribe in Scorched Earth Continent is."
Cao Ping said in a slow and solemn voice, "Different from the Human Race, Bingyou Clan, Baihua Clan, Great Dragon Clan, Angel Clan, and even the Holy Light Clan, the Heavenly Demon Clan is the race that cannot be treated with common sense. It is extremely strong and powerful. They couldn't be stronger! Especially when it comes to fighting and killing, they are the 'gods of killing' in the true sense, as if they were born specifically for killing, geniuses in killing."
"The combat power of a pure-blooded Heavenly Demon can be regarded as that of two to three monks from other races of the same realm. And the gap between the top strong men of the Heavenly Demon Clan and the same realm monks from other races is only small. Bigger! Heavenly demons who have reached the seventh level of the Infinite Realm are called 'Demon Stars', while those who have reached the eighth level of the Great Dao Realm are called 'Demon Lords'... There is a terrifying fact, not to mention the number of continents. There are not many demon lords who can personally lead an army. Even an army of millions of demons led by several demon stars has a high possibility of directly destroying the mountains and rivers of a continent, causing all living creatures on the continent to... All of them have become the food in the mouth of the Demon Clan and the fertilizer for their cultivation!"
The students present were all shocked, speechless, and their faces were dull.
The old man wearing simple and elegant Confucian clothes breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a little. Then, Lao Cao continued: "Fortunately, the Demon Clan is not united enough and has constant internal conflicts. There is 'internal strife' all year round, which is meaningless. Many ethnic groups sacrificed a lot, and the casualties were quite heavy. For them, this was a major weakness. In the peak battle a thousand years ago, the reason why the demon leader Yuan Xia was defeated and his body was cut into six pieces was probably because of The demon lords under his command have evil intentions in their hearts, and they may have their own agenda."
Old Cao looked a little gloomy at this moment, slowly shook his head, and sighed: "If all the demons in the past had the same hatred and united their will, and all the demons in one continent were condensed into a solid block, then the other six continents and six major races would finally win. The probability will inevitably decrease sharply, and even... it will end with the six continents being wiped out and the demons taking over the world."
As Cao Ping spoke, he lowered his head and lowered his voice, saying: "What are the Heavenly Demon Clan? I'm afraid they are the ones with the strongest fists, the most lethality, and the least sense of reason in their actions... …”
Hearing this, Pan Jian, the Elf of the Baihua Clan, shook his head and sighed: "This demon is too powerful, I can't afford to offend him."
The young man in green robe sitting on the seat next to Pan Jian had a very serious expression at the moment, but his eyes were bright. He whispered to himself: "You can't mess with me, can you? One day, I, Ling Zhen, will be the one to I want to mess with you!"
The horse treads on the scorched earth and defeats the demons.
Sweep the black mansion and kill all the enemies.
This matter has now been secretly included in Ling Zhen's "things that must be done in this life".
Although the ranking is not high, as long as Ling Zhen has one more day to breathe, he will definitely do it himself.
Whether it can be done seriously is hard to say.
But no matter what, try your best to do your best!
