Build Zhutian Taoist Academy, Ying Zheng begged me to let him enroll

Chapter 61: Eternal swordsmanship is like a long night

"Everyone, as long as you put a drop of blood into it, you can identify its owner, and this thing will belong to you."

"It is now a reduced version, which is convenient for you to carry. If you recite the incantation silently, it can be enlarged a hundred times, enough to accommodate a thousand people!"

Following Jing Salamander's explanation, everyone bit their fingers and dripped a drop of blood into them.

"Fuck!" The voice caught him off guard.

Then I saw several floating ships floating in the sky, extremely huge.

"What a spaceship!"

"What are the forces driving them?"

Master Mo Jiaban's eyes were burning, and there was an uncontrollable desire in his eyes, as if he wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"This type of artifact is what I'm after."

When he was young, Gongshu Qiu's eyes shone brightly. The war weapons he made were nothing compared to such divine objects. He even disliked his previous works.

"If we fly back in a spaceship, wouldn't we be welcomed by people from all over the country?"

"You can have as many wives as you want."

"That's right, man!"

"I'm numb from the shock, Immortal. I can't repay you. I'll give you one."

"I want to knock one too."

"What the hell, I'll knock you ten times!"

"If you don't accept it, I'll knock you down a hundred times!"

Jing Salamander looked at many people kneeling down to kowtow to her. The corner of her mouth twitched and she sighed secretly. It was a blessing that she had been here longer, otherwise she would be like this today.

"Ahem!" Frightened Salamander coughed, and the students immediately fell silent.

"We are now issuing Tiandao Academy communicators." Jing Salamander took out a light screen: "This is called 'Dao Ling', which records personal identity, entry and exit of the academy, and has communication, chat, and video functions."

"Except across time, we can connect wherever we are."

Beams of light flew in front of the students, and they curiously played with the light curtain like a piece of glass.

"Press your thumb on it to unlock it."

They followed the instructions of the Salamander and pressed their thumbs on it.

[Identification successful]
[Name; Ying Zheng]
[Identity: King of Qin]
[Affiliated Supreme Hall: No selected Supreme Hall]
[Qualification: Eighth Grade]
[Realm: Mortal]
[Evaluation: garbage]
Ying Zheng almost spit out his blood. He thought he was already considered the elite among the elite, but he didn't expect to be evaluated as rubbish. This had an extremely heavy blow to him.

Xunzi and Bei Mingzi looked at each other and immediately blocked the light curtain to prevent the other party from seeing.

"Fuck, I'm actually a useless person?"

“What a waste am I??”

"Uuuuu~ I'm a weakling"

"Ah, ah, why am I worse than useless?"

"You still have words, but my mother-in-law immediately showed a poop pattern."

The faces of the students turned black, as if they had received a fatal blow. They thought they were the proud ones who could enter the Tiandao Academy, but they did not expect that the Taoist order would evaluate them so unfavorably, which showed how sad and sad they were.

"Damn it, who is so ugly!" One person's eyes widened and he looked at the portrait in the light curtain.

One person curiously walked up to take a look and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, this is the first time I see someone scolding me."

"He is a cruel person, he even scolds himself."

"What, am I so ugly?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible?"

There were no mirrors in this era, and bronze mirrors were only for women, so many people could only see their faces clearly from the water throughout their lives.

The reflection on the water is blurry and the whole picture cannot be clearly seen.

Daoling has a camera function that immediately displays their high-definition images.

"Tsk tsk~ It turns out that I look so bohemian, no wonder Widow Cao fell in love with me at first sight." Liu Ji looked at the portrait in the 'Dao Ling' and touched the mournful beard with emotion.

"You're looking at me!" a bohemian-looking man reminded Liu Jidao.

"You're the one who's so damn ugly!"

Liu Ji looked confused. After watching carefully for a long time, he realized that he had made a mistake and initiated the video connection instead.

"Am I so ugly? Impossible, absolutely impossible, are you kidding me?"

Liu Ji looked at himself on the screen with a shocked look on his face. It was very different from the knife-like face just now, and it also had a hint of vulgarity.

"I am quite handsome." Ying Zheng looked at the screen with a smile on his face.

"Wow, sister, you are so beautiful."

"You are also very good." "Hehe, add your contact information so that we sisters can have a good communication."

"Come on, I'll sweep you."

"Okay, okay."

"What are the functions of taking pictures and taking photos?" Someone was confused.

"Oh my god, I appear on the screen and don't move!"

"Damn it, what I did just now happened again inside!"

The Jing Salamander shook his head, pointed out the golden light with his finger, and the operation manual instantly disappeared into their minds.

It contains how to use Dao Ling and an introduction to its functions.

In order to make it easier for them to get started quickly, the functions were written directly in text on the Daoling interface, and there were not many functions. Within ten minutes, they figured out how to operate it.

"To commemorate it, post it on social media." One person took a photo and posted it to the public circle.

"Who is so ugly? Are you confident enough to post in public?"

"Ugly people often cause mischief. I'll take one too."

Click.

"Nima, you are even uglier!"

Everyone was extremely curious and played with Dao Ling.

"Quiet!" The Frightened Salamander shouted softly, bringing them back to the topic. One moment they were smiling playfully, and the next moment they were extremely serious.

"The basic items have been distributed, and the next thing will be related to your future path, the path you will take in the next few hundred years, or even thousands of years." Jing Salamander was extremely serious.

Everyone's expressions were shocked and their eyes shrank. Is this a road that has to be walked for thousands of years?

What kind of road is this?

The Jing Salamander bowed his hands to the sky where he had been waiting for the master of the palace for a long time.

"I'll explain it first." The master of the Sword Palace did his duty and descended from the sky. Behind him was a long river of swordsmanship. The endless sword light covered the sky and blocked the sun, shining like a shooting star.

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang opened their eyes wide, seeing how amazing this swordsmanship must be.

Compared to this, the swordsmanship that they were so proud of was like children playing house, and it was totally useless.

"I am the master of the supreme palace of swordsmanship, and my sword has no regrets!"

"The one holding the sword should not move forward, be invincible, and have no fear in his heart."

"There are three thousand avenues. There is a sword in the path, and there is a path in the sword. You can prove the avenue of the sword!"

"A swordsman with a sword in his hand is invincible in the world. Without a sword in his hand, he is invincible in heaven. Without a sword in his heart, he is invincible in heaven and earth forever."

"One sword shatters the sky, one sword shatters the earth, one sword opens up the sky and the earth, one sword breaks the long river of time. It is infinitely powerful and boundless in terror."

"If God does not give birth to me, I will have no regrets with my sword, and my swordsmanship will be like a long night!"

"This is Sword Dao, this is the Supreme Palace of Sword Dao, the cradle for cultivating peerless sword immortals!" Jian Wuhui introduced the Sword Palace excitedly, surging with enthusiasm, and fascinated the students in the audience.

They were stunned, one sword shattered the sky, one sword lasted forever, the supreme swordsman.

Who could resist such temptation, so they all rushed to speak.

"I would like to learn the sword!"

"I'm also willing to learn swordsmanship."

"Palace Master, just accept me."

"I held a sword when I was three years old, and I carried a sword when I was ten years old. Now I am 30 years old, and my sword skills are superb. If you don't learn the sword, who can learn the sword?"

"You didn't start holding a sword until you were three years old? Sorry, I started practicing swordsmanship when I was one."

"You started practicing swordplay so late when you were one year old? I could dance with a sword even in my mother's womb."

"How about you try dancing in your mother's womb?"

"Just give it a try. Does anyone have a mother's womb that I can lend me?"

"My god, your face is thicker than the city wall."

"To each other, to each other."

"." Everyone boasted more powerfully than the other.

Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with golden light, and he thought to himself: 'If he learns the art of swordsmanship like this and wields a sword to be powerful in the world, who can stop him? '

Then he took a step forward and said, "Please teach me the art of swordsmanship."

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(End of this chapter)