I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 529: I'm so mad, I punched Blue Star to pieces
"Fatty! Why are you here?"

"Of course it was Brother Wu who asked me to come. He knew about you before you even got off the plane, and asked me to pick you up right away."

"Hey, Fifth Brother is indeed unfathomable. I didn't expect that a useless bastard like you has already reached the Great Perfection of Dao! You have basically caught up with the elite training camp!"

"Bullshit, what do you mean by a useless dog? You are a rebellious son who looks down on your father, right? I'm telling you, don't be unconvinced, the eldest brother is the eldest brother, and the fifth brother just gave me a treasure. I will enter the heavenly realm within three days."

"Tsk, young master, I have already been a martial arts immortal. I am only one step away from the late stage of immortal. Even a half-step heaven-level genius is no match for me."

"No, what right do you have? You really opened it???"

"Don't be so mean. How can you make a fuss about something that has nothing to do with you? I'm just persisting and working hard."

After two and a half months of training in an unfamiliar place, Wang Teng felt so comfortable that he could bicker with his good brothers as soon as he got off the plane.

That damn place is full of martial arts kings and geniuses, and each of them can upgrade their enlightenment as easily as eating and drinking. It gathers all the geniuses from all over the country who don't have a deep background, or the good seedlings sent by martial arts masters to compete and train.

Even if he had a cheat and had saved up some punch-in times, it would still be very difficult for him to catch up from behind.

In the elite training camp where strength is everything, being weak is the original sin and losers are reduced to dust.

Power is justice, and the winner takes all.

Wang Teng, who was ranked last in terms of cultivation, endured a month of beatings even with the help of a cheat, before he finally climbed from the bottom to the highest point, defeating everyone with one sword at a time.

However, compared to getting these three big Buddhas for free from Lu Wenwu, Wang Teng still prefers the days in the training camp.

Every student can get simple and unpretentious energy, mental strength, talent, bones, understanding, and even supernatural powers for free.

On Lu Wenwu's side.
When no one was around late at night, Wang Teng would often sigh as he looked at the dozens of useful and useless spells on his skill bar.

Although these three gods are more powerful than each other and their skills are more outrageous than each other, due to their uniqueness and the fact that they master too many skills, the prize pool has become very disorganized.

It would be very difficult for the system to actually find what Wang Teng could use and then shake it from within.

It is very difficult to get some energy and mental strength for free - even if you succeed once, you will get a lot of feedback.

Therefore, compared to the three major prize pools with high upper limits and low lower limits, Wang Teng would rather draw from the targeted prize pools of his classmates.

After two and a half months, he had almost drained all the useful talents and skills from his classmates!
His main strategy is to win by quantity. His physique has been directly stacked to the level of a peerless genius, making him a true genius.

Coupled with the system's constantly accumulated qi, blood and mental power, Wang Teng's qi and blood are now as rich as that of a Golden Body Realm warrior who has successfully opened his acupoints, and his mental power is extremely vast.

It was precisely this profound accumulation that allowed him to break through several realms in just two and a half months and become a master of the middle stage of the celestial being.

An ordinary celestial being in the late stage can be killed with one sword.

It only takes a little effort to reach the peak of the celestial being, who has almost stepped into the Golden Body Realm.

If he uses all his skills, he may not lose in a life-and-death battle against a weak Golden Body Realm master like Teacher Lu.

This is what it looks like.

In just a few months, you can catch up with the results of others who have practiced for more than ten years or even decades.

In addition, Wang Teng himself is a hard-working person, so the time reduction is even greater.

This is why he was shocked that Xiaopang was almost able to advance to the Heavenly Man Realm in just two and a half months.

He knew Qian Xiaopang's qualifications well. He was just an ordinary genius at best and couldn't even get into the elite training camp.

This made Lu Wenwu's methods seem even more extraordinary.

But when I think about the fact that this was his own master who personally trained him, it seems reasonable for Xiaopang to grow to this level, and it even seems a little slow.

"Five brothers!"

The two of them chatted and chatted as they returned to Lu Wenwu's residence. After Wang Teng entered the room, he couldn't help but smile happily.

"Fortunately, I have accomplished my mission and won first place in the national elite training camp!"

"Well, it's OK. As long as you come back safe and sound."

Lu Wenwu also laughed and responded indifferently.

Maybe Wang Teng and Qian Xiaopang will be more excited about this matter.

But for him
Isn't it natural for the cheating Son of Fortune to take first place in this small map-changing dungeon that was basically tailor-made for him?

This was what was written in all the high-level martial arts articles he read in his previous life.

The loser awakens his system as he approaches the college entrance examination. He suddenly bursts with strength, shocking his teachers and classmates. He becomes first in the xx training camp and becomes the top scorer in the college entrance examination.

One-stop storyline.

Those with more violent tempers would beat up senior students when new students entered the school, or they would attack the Nanshan Nursing Home due to internal suppression, directly hitting teachers or some old people.

If nothing unexpected happens, after training for a period of time in his freshman year, Wang Teng should be able to have the strength to beat up senior students, and then jump to the stage where Lao Deng is supposed to perform through the army or something to continue fighting.

The titles of the books are similar, for example:

"I asked you to practice martial arts, and you're already invincible right after entering college?"

"I asked you to go to Wuhan University, but I didn't ask you to hit the principal"

"People in Gaowu, high school graduates suppress the stars"

And so on.

This kind of "common practice" would be a major event if Wang Teng did not get first place or the top scorer in the college entrance examination.

In this case, Lu Wenwu would have to consider whether other time travelers had sneaked in and taken away Wang Teng's luck, or whether Wang Teng actually possessed some kind of golden finger that could simulate or infinitely open up the timeline, rather than just punching in.

The punch-in system is just something he draws in the "simulation", and as he starts the "simulation" or becomes a "death timeline", this ability to cheat by opening the system and upgrading in seconds will disappear.

Lu Wenwu sincerely hoped that it would not be the latter.

Otherwise, saving a death line or simulation line would be much more difficult than simply saving the world.

"Time is short and the task is heavy. Take this and ask Xiaopang if you don't understand."

Lu Wenwu took a look at Wang Teng's current cultivation level and ejected a piece of turbid fairy crystal fragment that was slightly larger than Xiaopang's.

"Within three days, break through to the late stage of the Heavenly Man, and make the final sprint before the college entrance examination with me. I will teach you some combat skills."

“I thought you wouldn’t need this since you can break through to the Golden Body Realm. But now it seems that you are still a little short of the mark. Your little learning tips are not very effective.” Wang Teng’s face suddenly turned red as he put away the fairy crystal fragments.

We're sorry that you didn't enjoy it!
However, feeling the tremendous spiritual power constantly emanating from the fairy crystal, he decided to make use of the fact that his face was thicker than the corner of the city wall.

You are right!

"Fifth Brother, am I really your eldest disciple?"

Qian Xiaopang's face was filled with grief and indignation, and he spoke with great grievance.

"Wang Teng is so powerful, yet you still teach him how to fight! You haven't taught me how to fight at all in all these days. You only taught me how to kill cattle and sheep, bleed pigs, pluck birds, etc.!"

"Ah?" Wang Teng was stunned. "That shouldn't be the case. Fifth Brother's fighting ability is top-notch. How could he not teach you his fighting skills?"

"It's true." Qian Xiaopang felt more and more aggrieved as he spoke. "I first memorized the book for more than half a month. The catalog alone was as thick as the Cihai dictionary! Later, I learned how to cook better and how to remove the toxins from the corpses of aliens."

"what?"

Wang Teng looked at Lu Wenwu in confusion.

What I saw was a look of disgust on the other person's face.

Lu Wenwu: What a stupid disciple! What should I do if I suddenly change my mind?
Wang Teng immediately understood what was going on.

Either he was helping Xiaopang to improve his basic skills, or Fifth Brother had tailored special training for Xiaopang to make up for his shortcomings.

Xiaopang doesn't have a system like his own, so a significant improvement in his cultivation is not a good thing.

But if Fifth Brother is always watching over him and can help him build a supreme foundation, then there will be no problem at all.

How could a master like Fifth Brother make a mistake?
Thinking of this, Wang Teng cast a look of disappointment at his good brother: "You, you really take my kindness for granted, and you are a vicious dog that doesn't recognize the kindness of others."

This time it was Qian Xiaopang's turn to be confused.

Xiao Bao, who was lying on the top of the cat climbing frame, said faintly: "I have long said that this little fat boy is a useless person, a complete idiot, and you insisted on taking him in."

"Don't say that. It's normal for young people to not be able to see what they really want to pursue."

Lu Wenwu was not angry about this and still smiled.

Qian Xiaopang's appearance and mentality are what a normal 17 or 18-year-old young man should have. Wang Teng is an outlier. None of the protagonists in the novel are normal people. Even if he is three years old at the beginning, he is a monster with the mentality of an adult.

Looking at Qian Xiaopang who was feeling wronged and confused, Lu Wenwu asked seriously, "Let me ask you, what is your biggest dream?"

Qian Xiaopang immediately replied: "Eat all the delicacies in the world!"

"What does that have to do with fighting?" Lu Wenwu asked. "Before I urged you to practice, you were only practicing martial arts at the passing level, just muddling through. In that state, don't tell me that you like passionate battles."

"Uh" Qian Xiaopang was speechless for a moment.

Lu Wenwu asked again: "Let's put this aside for now. After eating all the delicacies in the world, do the recipes I brought that only I can cook count as delicacies in the world? Or do you think there is a third chef in the world who can cook foreign meat besides us two?"

"It seems...it seems not." Qian Xiaopang said honestly.

Lu Wenwu continued to ask: "If I don't do it, you want to eat these things, you have to cook them yourself, is that okay?"

Qian Xiaopang shook his head: "No problem."

"Then here comes the question. Since your dream is to eat all over the world, what's the problem with me teaching you the art of spiritual cooking?" Lu Wenwu spread his hands. "It's enough if you have enough fighting power to kill cattle and sheep, and enough if you have enough cultivation to cook. Why do you pursue fighting skills? Are the sword and fist skills not enough for what you need now?"

"what!?"

Before Qian Xiaopang could reply, Wang Teng couldn't help but jump up.

"You have mastered the sword and fist skills, what else are you not satisfied with? Do you know that I was beaten up in that shabby place for nearly two months! Only then did I master the sword skills!"

"Money! Yes! Wealth!"

"You're eating the food made by Fifth Brother every day and enjoying a good life. You've easily mastered the true meaning of two martial arts, and you're still not satisfied! I'm ￥&%#￥%...#...￥% (Blue Star swear words)!"

Someone with a cheat has broken through the defense.

Because the true meaning of martial arts cannot be copied by cheats, this kind of thing that requires the unity of essence, energy and spirit is unique and can only be realized by oneself.

Only the pseudo "intention" of the mincing curse can be released in a unique way.

Therefore, this really requires Wang Teng to accumulate bit by bit through hard practice, and to gain insights between life and death through repeated hardships and fights. He was able to do it within two months only with his heavenly comprehension.

And Qian Xiaopang, this guy is still not satisfied!
Wang Teng didn't even care about Lu Wenwu, and he gave his good brother a fierce attack on the spot, which made the boy dumbfounded.

"Ah? Um...is that really that difficult?" Qian Xiaopang asked weakly.

Wang Teng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his whole face was distorted. "I was beaten for 18 hours out of 24 hours a day, and spent the remaining 6 hours in a coma in the medical cabin. It took me less than two months to master the sword. What do you think?"

Qian Xiaopang shrank his neck, lowered his head and stammered towards Lu Wenwu, "I'm sorry. I failed Fifth Brother's kindness. I was wrong. I shouldn't have doubted him or even felt dissatisfied."

"There's no need to apologize, this is normal."

Lu Wenwu raised his hand and pinched the fat boy's still round face, then burst into laughter.

"As a teacher, I teach, impart knowledge, and answer your questions. It is my responsibility to answer your questions about life and guide you on the right path. This responsibility begins from the moment you accept me as your teacher."

"If you know everything naturally, then what do you need me as a teacher for? This is my first time as a teacher, and I don't have much experience. It's better to speak out if you have any dissatisfaction, so I don't have to guess."

"If you are really a sullen person who keeps everything to yourself, then I will have a headache."

"Why, Fifth Brother?" Wang Teng, who was already very angry, asked in confusion.

"This requires a story about how powerful God can't hide his tears. I'm too lazy to tell it because it's too long." Lu Wenwu chuckled, "You should ask your girlfriend about this kind of thing when you have a chance. This is their Uchiha heritage."

Wang Teng: “.”

No need to ask, I think I already understand.

Although I understand,
"If, I mean if, one of me and Xiaopang turns evil and wants to do something against our sect or something very beastly, how will you deal with it?" Wang Teng couldn't help but ask what was in his heart.

He was really curious.

"Well, if you ask me that, I would probably be stopped by Xiaobao first, and forced to take a deep breath, hold back my anger, and calm down as much as possible." Lu Wenwu said thoughtfully, "Then, control the strength and punch lightly, so as to avoid being too angry and punching Blue Star to pieces when cleaning up the mess, that's it."

Wang Teng & Qian Xiaopang: “????”

what is this???
You must be joking!
That’s right, right!
(End of this chapter)