Chapter 251: Smart Challenger (monthly ticket adds more updates)

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Everything is fine in heaven and everything is fine in the world. The fusion of the two worlds, under the premise that one world is extremely powerful and completely crushed in all aspects, everything seems so calm...

This is also inevitable.

After all, the integration of the world does not have any practical feelings for those indigenous people.

In their perception, the world has always been the same and has never changed.

When the two worlds are combined, there are only two hundred thousand contestants, scattered in the vast world, it is nothing.

Competitors in one world completely overwhelm the other world... It's like a confrontation between a child and an adult. What can be the result of the entangled battle?

This kid is not called Xiaolong.

World after world, there has been such a smooth transition, crossing the threshold of thirty years of competition.

Perhaps one day in the future, they will both have a common name.

And this name must be related to Cao Zhe.

However, the calm lake surface may occasionally have some waves.

A competitor from the White Snake World recently came to the foot of the Martial Arts Mountain, clamoring to represent the competitors from the White Snake World, talk to the 'Master', and launch a 'challenge' that exceeds one's capabilities.

Although he was repaired several times by the warriors at the foot of the mountain, he was never discouraged. Even though his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his hands and feet were broken, he still did not change his original intention.

Early in the morning, the thick fog had not yet melted from the top of the mountain to the mountainside. The massive starlight and the huge amount of pure vitality falling from the sky were still like silver, covering the entire mountain range.

After the overlapping and merging of the worlds, the vitality flowing down from heaven was much more abundant than before.

If you dig up the soil of Martial Mountain and take a look at the rocks, it is not difficult to find that many stones are beginning to show signs of jade.

The abundant energy was penetrated and stored underground because there was no time to absorb it, changing the texture of the rocks little by little.

If it weren't for Cao Zhe's suppression, this mountain would have turned into an incredible monster under the infusion of such vitality.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a man covered in bandages, holding a walking stick and a loudspeaker. He once again persevered and shouted: "Hello, Master, who is unparalleled in the world and has shocked the past and the present! I am a competitor in the White Snake World." Xiao Ting, on behalf of the 100,000 contestants in our White Snake World, I will launch a devout challenge to you. Regardless of victory or defeat, I hope you can hear our voices, look at us, and understand our demands."

"We all hope that you can give us some reasonable care, so that we, the new competitors, can also receive your selfless help..."

Daily tirade...

"Is he going to challenge you, or is he going to kneel down and lick you?" Hongyu picked at the chestnuts, then stuffed the sweet sugar-roasted chestnuts into Cao Zhe's mouth. His little face was a little red in the cold morning air. Very cute.

"It's best to succeed in the challenge. Even if you lose as soon as you play, it's just a loss to me. There's no shame. If not, I can accept him... At the worst, it can raise your hopes and improve your ability in the world of White Snake." Fame among a group of competitors.”

"This is a guy with quite some ideas, and he's quite right in his sense of proportion. Although he is claiming to be a competitor in the White Snake World, he doesn't go crazy to create conflicts in the world. In this way, he seeks more success. Benefit."

"I have to say that he should have studied me to some extent. He knows how to do it and will not touch my bottom line." Cao Zhe ate the sweet and soft sugar-roasted chestnuts and said with a smile.

Only if it was Hong Yu, Cao Zhe would relax a little and have such a chat.

Otherwise, although he is full of energy and can run continuously for twelve hours without needing to rest, his time is still quite tight.

Whether it is analyzing and mediating creation, studying strange spirits outside the territory, or analyzing the volute to study how to open the warrior's small physical world and complete a self-sufficient closed loop, it will consume a huge amount of Cao Zhe's energy.

Of course, sometimes taking a break and having fun is also to continue studying better.

So Cao Zhe originally planned to go to the mountain market at this time, walk around on the fifth floor, and finally go to the top floor to drink tea.

Now that Hongyu has caught her, he has no choice but to eat roasted chestnuts with sugar.

"Then are you going to accept him?" Hongyu grabbed a piece of fried chestnut with a smile and quietly stuffed it into Cao Zhe's mouth and asked.

Cao Zhe blew a breath, and the burnt chestnut turned into a fragrant and soft chestnut cake in the blink of an eye. It was still delicious.

Hongyu wrinkled her delicate and cute nose, and her round little face bulged. She was wearing a fiery red cloak and a hat on her head. She looked more like Little Red Riding Hood than a little fox.

"Want to take a look!"

"Knowing things, being clever, and being able to take the initiative to fight for opportunities and status are not bad habits. It depends on how many times he can persist in being beaten, how many times he can still stand up, and... whether he can pass halfway up the mountain. It’s a question of mind!” Cao Zhe said.

The last sentence is the key.

Being able to withstand a fight in this state can only be said that Xiao Ting's ambition overcame the physical pain, but it cannot explain the whole problem.

Since the last civil strife in Zhenwu Mountain, Cao Zhe has changed the basis of entry detection.

Except for the boundary monument at the foot of the mountain, which uses a coercive force to test whether the knees of those who come to worship the mountain are weak.

On the mountainside, a phantom formation imitating the "Huang Liang Yimeng" will be used to conduct a spiritual assessment on the disciples who worship the mountain.

In the illusion, they will go through a relatively long period of time, polished by the world, and finally ask their hearts again.

Some people, with their youthful spirit and courage, are truly fearless.

But after too much experience and being polished by the world, my knees have become weak.

Therefore, those disciples who originally passed the boundary monument assessment and went to the mountain to become disciples later chose to kneel down and beg for mercy when they saw Cao Zhe again. It's not that they were so soft at the beginning, but they have become softer after more experience, knowing the pros and cons, and having greater ambitions.

And Cao Zhe doesn't need this kind of softie.

The heart-searching test halfway up the mountain is to weed out those people who will be polished by time.

It is not to prevent them from practicing martial arts.

After all, only 90% of a person's destiny can be calculated, and there is still an endless number of 10% that can't be calculated.

Even a weak coward may not grow into a strong hero one day.

However, those who cannot formally get started can only choose to study in the library. How much they can learn depends on luck and good fortune.

As for staying on the Martial Arts Mountain to practice and enjoy superhuman resources, as well as Cao Zhe's personal guidance from time to time, don't even think about it.

That is the treatment that can only be received by formal disciples.

At the foot of the mountain, Xiao Ting was beaten again.

This time, he was beaten even worse, but he held the microphone tightly and continued to talk intermittently.

"He's a character!"

"If he can pass the test, then I will focus on training him and give him a difficult task."

"After all... there is no going back, it's disrespectful!" Cao Zhe turned a slice of an alien spirit on his fingertips, his eyes flashing coldly.