The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

This is Shen Lang's mysterious way of cultivation...

When Shen Lang finished a set of punches, he felt his mind was clear.

The sound of the wind outside, the slight movement coming from next door, and the faint chirping of insects entered his ears.

The fourth orifice, the ear orifice, is unblocked!

"You are..." Qiao Shan turned around with a surprised look on his face.

Another new idea?

The speed of cultivation is too fast. Yesterday he had three orifices, and today he has four orifices?

Moreover, the timing of this enlightenment is always a little subtle.

Qiao Shan even had a feeling that if this guy beat me up, he would be able to break through...

Chapter 17 Propaganda

"Aren't there a lot of good things for sale in the Wangfu B District?" Shen Lang made up an excuse: "I haven't used any good things before."

"so……"

Qiao Shan didn't think much about it. After all, Leaping to the Ordinary Realm mainly depends on Qi and blood. If the Qi and blood accumulated in the past are sufficient, it is not impossible to open the five orifices in one day.

What he didn't think about was that Shen Lang's increase in energy and blood was different from other people's accumulation over time.

"By the way, Brother Qiao, can you help me distribute flyers?" Shen Lang said, "Too many people came today, I can't handle it all."

"Well, for the sake of fairness, I'm selling some books here. Whoever wins a prize can come to my place to practice for free."

"My appointments for tomorrow are full, so we can have a trial run the day after tomorrow."

"Well, your idea is feasible." Qiao Shan said that since he came to Shen Lang for free, he might as well speak more for Shen Lang.

…………

There are still three days before the competition, at the Red Flame Army’s base.

Now, many people in the Red Flame Army’s base in the palace have received the leaflets.

The number of people in the Red Flame Army was not too many, but not too few either. Five people formed a group, ten groups formed a team, and ten teams formed a camp.

The Chiyan Army has a total of two battalions, one battalion stationed at the border and the other stationed in Muyun City.

In the Muyun City camp, teams ten, one and two are responsible for some difficult security incidents in the city. Teams three, four and five are in the palace. Teams six, seven and eight are responsible for patrolling the city tower and outside the city. Team nine is the guard for Zhao Qingyang.

These people are on a rotation basis, and are always divided into 3331 groups. Only the team with the best performance will serve as Zhao Qingyang's guards.

So, with the 150-man Red Flame Army stationed in the palace, if something happens, everyone will definitely know about it.

For example, Shen Lang just had some good stuff, and he received so many people in one day. This is the reason...

Counting the total number of people, Shen Lang already knows seventeen of them, which is more than one-tenth.

This kind of thing spreads from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. After only two days, the entire military camp knew about Shen Lang.

Training Course.

Now the dragon riders have finished their training. Some are wandering around the playground, some are stretching their muscles, some are chatting in groups of three or five, and some are gathering a group of people around Qiao Shan.

"Is it really that magical?"

"It's absolutely true, but don't let the captain and the commander know about this, otherwise we won't be able to go." Qiao Shan said seriously: "Now all of our squad has been there, and brothers from other teams have also been there."

I have to say, worthy of being the Red Flame Dragon Rider, his recovery speed is amazing. He couldn't get out of bed the day before yesterday, he was on crutches yesterday, and he has almost recovered today.

"Hey, I still have a number plate here." A dragon rider said, "Can I have a chance today?"

"Number plate?" Another dragon rider happened to be passing by and came over quickly after hearing this: "Can you give it to me?"

“Why…” Longqi grabbed it, hid behind him, and looked at him vigilantly.

"I spend money to buy it, and you sell it to me for one spirit stone. Look, you didn't pay anything, but you got one spirit stone, what a profit!" The dragon rider had obviously looked for Shen Lang and was addicted to it.

"This..." Longqi thought about it and realized that this was the truth.

"One Spirit Stone, plus five Spirit Flakes, give them to me." Another Dragon Rider said, "I want to see how magical it is."

"Huh?" The dragon rider holding the number plate looked at the plate in his hand, a little bit unbelievable. Could this little thing have such great magic power?

Although he drew the number on the spot, and the guy who said "OK" also said it was good, he didn't experience it himself after all.

This dragon rider is still quite short of cultivation resources. One spirit stone and five spirit pieces is not too much, but not too little either...

"Okay, I'll sell you."

The dragon knight who offered a fiver happily took it.

"This is only today. The lottery system will be implemented starting tomorrow." Qiao Shan said.

"lottery?"

"What do you mean?"

"Look, these are flyers. Brothers, help distribute them quietly." Qiao Shan took out a stack of Shen Lang's handwritten flyers, which were advertising a stall set up by Mo Yi.

"One spiritual tablet for a book. The contents of the book include: the first chapter of "Golden Plum", famous quotes from "The Doctrine of the Mean", postpartum care for sows, ten jokes, pictures of beauties... What the hell is this? How dare you sell it for just one spiritual tablet?" The dragon rider who received the call was shocked.

"Think about it, to go to Shen Lang to train with him, you need a spirit stone. Someone just asked you to buy this, one spirit stone is worth five spirit pieces. So, if you draw the signature inside, it will be worth two spirit stones and five spirit pieces, which is twenty-five times more in an instant!" Qiao Shan said.

"hiss……"

"It really is."

"What if I can't buy it?"

"Isn't this just gambling?"

"We, the Scarlet Flame Dragon Riders, are forbidden from gambling..."

"Buying books is something that cultured people do. How can it be considered gambling?" Another dragon rider said, "I'm going for the golden mean!"

Why do pornography, gambling and drugs cause such great harm to people?

Because this thing is really addictive!

Moreover, the magazine that Shen Lang made is indeed a small gambling for fun, and there is only a little gambling nature in it. After all, a sweepstakes is the same as a lottery. Can a lottery be considered gambling?

Suddenly, everyone started to look forward to it.

…………

On this day, Shen Lang went to work as usual, and during that time he helped six dragon riders practice resisting mental shocks.

At night, Mo Yi came to Shen Lang's room as usual. Shen Lang was sitting cross-legged there to recover his mental strength.

After several days of training, Shen Lang became more and more proficient in using the Thunder and Fire Sword.

Unfortunately, there is no improvement in the forward swing speed.

"Is he enlightened again?"

When Mo Yi saw Shen Lang, he was really a little surprised.

Qiao Shan is narrow-minded, but Mo Yi is very knowledgeable!

Mo Yi came to Shen Lang and took his pulse.

"I was the one who taught you this exercise route..." Mo Yi was a little confused: "There is no other exercise route."

"Master, maybe your technique is more suitable for my bloodline?" Shen Lang said with a smile.

"Impossible!" Mo Yi said firmly: "For your bloodline and aptitude, the previous cultivation speed was already the limit!"

"Are you so sure?" Shen Lang was stunned for a moment: "Master, you are only in the Free and Easy Realm. Even a strong man in the Heavenly Realm wouldn't dare to guarantee this thing, right?"

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. It's a good thing anyway." Mo Yi said, taking out a bunch of medicinal herbs from the storage bag.

She looked at Shen Lang with disdain: "Take off your clothes."

"Master, are you serious?" Shen Lang covered his brother.

I don't know why, but looking at Mo Yi's disdainful look, Shen Lang felt inexplicably happy...

"Hurry up." Mo Yi curled his lips and said, "What kind of storms and waves has your master not seen?"

When Shen Lang heard Mo Yi say this, he didn't think too much and just excused himself directly.

Soon, Shen Lang lay on the bed: "Master, be gentle..."

boom!

Mo Yi punched Shen Lang with one blow, and he fainted...

Chapter 18 Evil Sect

An hour later, Shen Lang woke up slowly.

He opened his eyes and found himself in a bathtub, his body seemingly covered with medicinal herbs.

Mo Yi was sitting not far from Shen Lang, reading "Golden Plum" written by Shen Lang and drinking, looking very comfortable.

"Am I unclean anymore?" Shen Lang looked at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, and two clear tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

With this temperament, it would be a pity if he didn't play the leading role in a romantic drama...

"Disciple, actually I have a recipe that can turn toothpicks into chopsticks. I think you really need it. We are master and disciple, so I won't ask for much more. How about one thousand spirit stones?" Mo Yi looked disdainful.

"I can overturn the entire Guanyun Tower!" Shen Lang rolled his eyes at Mo Yi: "Do you know why I dare not sleep on my stomach? I'm afraid of poking a hole in this continent!"

"Three, two, one..."

"Hiss... What the hell is this?" Shen Lang was sweating coldly from the pain and felt like he was going to break into pieces!

For a moment, even no sound could be uttered!

Most of the pain came from his spear that could overturn the Guanyun Tower.

How should I put it? It's like being kicked by someone, or accidentally bumping into someone while riding a bicycle.

If he wasn't in the wooden barrel, Shen Lang would have wanted to jump twice with all his strength.

Mo Yi sneered: "If you had been awake and moving around before, I don't know how much money would have been wasted."

"What is this medicine for?" Shen Lang clenched his teeth and said, "Master, you are not going to sell me to the palace, are you? If I enter the palace, with my eloquence, I will definitely become a favorite of the Empress. By then, I will deduct as much money as you make!"

"With your tongue, you won't even pass the test of the nanny." Mo Yi yawned: "This medicine can strengthen your muscles, bones and skin. The more fragile the part of your body is, the more medicinal power it will absorb."

"Now that you're awake, wash yourself and come out to find me."

…………

After Shen Lang finished washing and changed his clothes, he appeared in the yard with a refreshed face.

"Come on, hit me!" Mo Yi leaned forward and pointed at his own face as if he wanted a beating.

Shen Lang didn't hesitate and punched Mo Yi.

Shen Lang's expression changed as soon as he threw the punch.

Why am I not so good at controlling my body anymore?

But then Mo Yi grabbed Shen Lang's hand and threw him to the ground.

poof...

Shen Lang splashed dust all over the ground.

"My speed..."

Shen Lang found it a little unbelievable.

Just now he exerted force and his speed was more than twice as fast as before.

This feeling of lightness is like wearing sandbag leggings for a day and suddenly taking them off.

"There were too many impurities in your body before, which hindered the circulation of your qi and blood..." Mo Yi waved at Shen Lang: "Come again."