Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

This time, he carefully searched his storage ring for a while, and only after confirming that what he had taken was not the collector's edition undressable girl figure he had made did he breathe a sigh of relief.

The next second, the light shone again.

What appeared before everyone's eyes this time was still the same size character model.

This time, the old rogue wasn't mistaken; it wasn't a figure of a naked beautiful girl, but a figure of Yunping himself!

Yes, the four puppets were arranged neatly together, and each puppet looked like a miniature version of Yunping himself!

Yunping, who was holding the doll, grinned and smiled faintly.

"What you need to do in the next two weeks is to familiarize yourself with the battle of the myriad factions in advance."

"To put it bluntly, it's practical combat training."

"The targets of live-fire training—"

He slammed the doll he was holding onto the table, making a crisp sound.

The young man's flamboyant laughter was like a captivating painting, deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

"Of course it's me."

79. Pre-war training

Not all the puppets Lao Yun created possessed the same strength.

After all, there are significant differences in cultivation levels among the disciples. If the strength of the puppets is completely standardized, it will be impossible to achieve the effect of targeted training.

What was just the right doll for Fan Luokui was no different from hell in Zhang Ruoxue's eyes, while what was just the right doll for Zhang Ruoxue was too simple for Fan Luokui.

—To avoid this situation, Yunping specially crafted the four puppets into completely different types, with almost no similarities in terms of cultivation level or fighting methods.

For example—

Boom!

The two figures collided rapidly. The white-robed youth, with Zhang Yunping's face on his head and no expression, bent his legs slightly. His whole body erupted with bursts of violent turbulence, and his spiritual energy at the minor completion level of the Xuanmen stage surged out.

Unlike Yun Ping himself, he was the first puppet Yun Ping created, and also the puppet with the lowest cultivation level. Therefore, large black characters were engraved on the snow-white cloth on his chest.

【One】

The first puppet – a minor completion of the Xuanmen stage.

And the training opponent of the number one puppet—

"cut……"

The girl wore a sailor uniform in a girlish style, and the black skirt fluttered slightly in the strong wind.

Zhang Ruoxue's expression hardened slightly. She tensed her slender legs, which were wrapped in black stockings, clenched her right fist, lowered her center of gravity, and took a deep breath.

A faint red light flashed from the pale red arm armor above Zhang Ruoxue's forearm, and a blazing phantom broke through the void, appearing behind her.

After a month of training, Zhang Ruoxue finally took off her heavy armor. Although she was not exactly strong at the moment, she looked thinner than before, but her overall figure highlighted a capable and beautiful look.

She took a powerful step forward, and having thoroughly mastered the boxing techniques that Yunping had taught her, she almost instinctively unleashed a storm of attacks on the number one puppet in front of her.

The blazing phantom, following the girl's rapid attacks, swung its enormous flaming iron fist, as if to burn everything to ashes, and slammed into the number one puppet with frenzied power.

The number one puppet stood in the wind, adopting a calm stance, with his hands slightly raised, and the lifeless light in his eyes seemed to be a contempt for Zhang Ruoxue's rapid attack.

The spiritual energy burst forth in an instant!

The puppet seemed to see through all of Zhang Ruoxue's movements. It slightly sidestepped to avoid the iron fist, leaned forward, hooked its left foot around Zhang Ruoxue's heel, and with an overwhelming advantage in spiritual energy, the puppet, like a heavy mountain, pushed towards Zhang Ruoxue's side waist with both hands in palms.

boom!

The girl in the sailor uniform felt a powerful force coming at her. Just as she was about to try to steady herself by confronting it head-on, her hooked heel caused her to lose her balance and fly backward like a kite with a broken string.

The girl fell heavily to the ground, rolled around a few times in a disheveled manner, and then stood up again.

"Cough cough..."

She coughed violently twice, her face covered in dust as she stared at the first doll in front of her.

He was only at the Lesser Completion stage of the Spirit Palace realm, yet he was now facing a puppet at the Lesser Completion stage of the Profound Gate realm...

Not only was there a huge difference in their cultivation levels, but their experience in close combat was also far superior to his own, and every move they made was completely devoid of any unnecessary actions.

The opponent completely overwhelmed Zhang Ruoxue in both technical and skill levels, leaving her in a completely passive and defensive position.

"However, the teacher probably won't let us face an opponent we can't beat, so there must be a way."

Zhang Ruoxue wiped her chapped lips and revealed a smile full of fighting spirit.

She slowly got up from the ground, assumed the starting stance of Wing Chun, and stared intently ahead with furrowed brows. The unmoving puppet number one launched another fierce attack.

We need to think of a way...

……

at the same time.

The white-shirted young man (his true form) was lying in an elderly rocking chair, holding a parasol, with a straw connected to an iced cola in his mouth, wearing sunglasses and looking ahead while smacking his lips. He was enjoying his leisure time in peace.

It's worth mentioning that he was holding Xiao Leizi, who was also fast asleep, in his arms at the moment, and sitting next to him was a little girl who looked unhappy, but was drinking her cola happily.

"I said, are you really a teacher at this college?"

The little girl, who called herself Duan Chenxi, took a sip of her cola and stared suspiciously at the old rogue beside her who seemed to be on vacation.

"No matter how you look at it, you seem like a good-for-nothing who just lazes around."

"Isn't it a bit inappropriate to call someone a cripple?" Yun Ping didn't even glance at the little girl Chenxi, continuing to cross his legs and looking at Zhang Ruoxue, who was locked in combat with Puppet Number One. "Let me correct you, I'm not idle. I'm teaching my apprentice, aren't I?"

"Watching your apprentice get tortured by this weird thing called a puppet?" Duan Chenxi snorted coldly, proudly raising her head. "I've never seen such an incompetent teacher as you!"

Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, and I don't think I'm incompetent in any way.

"What kind of teacher would let their student get beaten up?"

Yun Ping smiled and glanced at Duan Chenxi. "Hey little guy, why are you talking like you've met a lot of masters? What, did you come from some Imperial Academy?"

Duan Chenxi was stunned for a moment, then immediately looked away from Cuo Yunping, muttering repeatedly, "No, no, how could that be? I was just... just judging from common sense!"

"is it?"

Yunping smiled with a teasing tone, which greatly displeased Duan Chenxi.

The little girl stood with her hands on her hips, striking an imposing pose. Pointing at Yun Ping, who was practically embedded in the chair, she said in a childish voice, "In short... in short, I will never accept a genius like Sister Luo Kui as a disciple of a good-for-nothing like you! Talented people like Sister Luo Kui should receive the best training and the best cultivation resources in the best academy in the empire... no, in the whole world!"

Ah... here we go again.

Yunping picked at his ears, which were almost calloused, and gave an impatient smirk.

Ever since this little girl Chenxi arrived, you can hear her calling her "Sister Luo Kui" almost every few sentences. And she tries her best to sleep, eat, and bathe with Fan Luo Kui every day. The only thing missing is that she goes to the toilet with Fan Luo Kui.

That's exactly how Luo Kui, the number one fan of Yuntian Academy, acts.

I have no idea how Fan Luokui managed to bring such a ** home...

Seeing Yun Ping's expression, Duan Chenxi knew that this old rogue was probably criticizing her in his heart again, so she made a face at Yun Ping and said, "Anyway, a fool like you would never understand how great Sister Luo Kui is!"

After saying that, the girl actually looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, revealing a devout expression, her eyes filled with little stars.

"Sister Luo Kui will definitely become the ruler of the Desolate Heaven Domain in the future, no, the ruler of the three great heaven domains, and she will also become the third immortal in all of eternity, becoming a legend and leaving a lasting legacy!"

"Not only that, but I will also establish the Luo Kui Immortal Alliance in the future, so that the whole world will believe in Sister Luo Kui, regard Sister Luo Kui as our god, our faith, and become Sister Luo Kui's solid support! Protect Sister Luo Kui from those dangerous elements!"

……

Hopeless.

This little girl who's obsessed with Fan Luokui is beyond saving.

According to Duan Chenxi, if Fan Luokui were to actually become an immortal one day, the world would probably have a new cult called the Luokui Immortal Alliance.

Duan Chenxi must also be a cult leader.

After pondering the horrific scene for a moment, Yunping sighed and continued to focus his gaze ahead.

now.

In the front courtyard of the siheyuan (traditional courtyard house), two huge, semi-transparent cubic arrays were operating at high speed.

Zhang Ruoxue and the No. 1 puppet were locked in combat inside one of the cubes. Each collision between them generated a terrifying shockwave. In order to prevent the group from accidentally blowing up the courtyard during training, Yunping specially created several special magic arrays to protect the safety of the courtyard.

Otherwise, if those two Transcendent Realm disciples made a move, my courtyard would probably have been razed to the ground.

Inside the venue.

Doll Number One once again dodged Zhang Ruoxue's fist perfectly, and at the same time threw a punch, blasting the huge scorching fist into a dazzling spark, the chaotic fist wind whipping up the hair at Zhang Ruoxue's temples.

Like a hunter who has found his prey, he raised his right foot and lashed Zhang Ruoxue's waist with perfect precision.

Once again, the girl, caught off guard, was sent flying backward, crashing into the edge of the magic circle before slowly falling to the ground.

A complete crushing defeat.

From the start of the battle, Zhang Ruoxue didn't even touch the hem of her opponent's clothes. Every attack she made was anticipated by her opponent, who dodged it in a remarkably concise manner.

If that were all, it wouldn't be so bad. What angered Zhang Ruoxue was that this puppet number one was also using Wing Chun!

"Is this a provocation to myself...?" the girl said with a bitter smile.

She had lost count of how many times this had happened. Covered in wounds, Zhang Ruoxue slowly stood up from the ground. Her legs were already aching and sore. Although her body had undergone a month of training, it still couldn't withstand such a high level of impact.

She was trembling all over, and even standing up was extremely difficult for her.

Seeing Zhang Ruoxue struggling to get up, Puppet Number One didn't move, just stood there, waiting for the other party to attack.

"Hey, I said, you useless person!"

Offstage, Duan Chenxi, having snapped out of her cult-like fantasies, spoke in a cold tone.

She stared at Zhang Ruoxue, who was desperately trying to steady herself in the magic circle, a hint of pity flashing in her eyes, but she still wouldn't let her guard down, "Let me make this clear first, apart from Sister Luo Kui, everyone else is just an ordinary person in my eyes, and I have no intention of defending them."

"However, I still have to say, isn't your training a bit too much? It's practically abusing your disciple!"

Faced with Duan Chenxi's questioning, Yun Ping simply pushed up his sunglasses.

"Eh... besides being sharp-tongued, she also has the tsundere trait."

"Huh?" Duan Chenxi couldn't understand this nonsense.