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

“Okay…” Wei Qianluo then remembered the purpose of his master’s visit and hurried to the kitchen.

"Hey, are you just joking with her or are you serious?" Mo Yi pulled Shen Lang.

"What do you mean by joking? Are you serious? You're calling me a scumbag!" Shen Lang was immediately furious: "We have a pure master-disciple relationship."

"I'm talking about the master-disciple relationship. What are you thinking?" Mo Yi flicked Shen Lang's forehead. "If you don't want to play along with me, just accept a disciple and give a gift of apprenticeship."

"No need..." Shen Lang still felt that he could not afford the apprenticeship gift in this era.

As a true master, one should preach, impart knowledge, and resolve doubts.

Shen Lang can’t even guarantee that he lives a clear life, so how can he be qualified to teach others?

The role of a master is different from that of a teacher.

Although Shen Lang calls Mo Yi Master, and Wei Qianluo calls Shen Lang Master, there is still a big difference between them because of the lack of a disciple-apprentice ceremony.

In this world, if a ceremony of paying homage to a master is held, the consequences for one's actions will be very serious.

"You don't want to ask her for a gift of apprenticeship, nor do you want to charge her money like I do, um..." Mo Yi pondered for a moment: "I can only tell you that if you accept her as your apprentice, you will either not be able to withstand her fate and be killed by her, or you will use her fate to soar to the sky."

“Forget it. I won’t get too involved in this cause and effect. Just a little bit is enough.” Shen Lang said that Wei Qianluo was destined to be the protagonist at first glance.

Being the protagonist's apprentice is too dangerous...

"By the way, are you sure today?" Seeing that Shen Lang didn't want to get involved any more, Mo Yi didn't think much about it.

"What certainty?" Shen Lang knew that Mo Yilai must have other things.

"You are sure of winning." Mo Yi whispered, "Today, no one is optimistic about you in the top eight, and the odds are very good. If you think you can do it, I will bet fifty spirit stones on you, and then lend you another fifty spirit stones, and help you bet fifty spirit stones as well."

"Why didn't you ask me before you placed the bet?"

"Hey, isn't it because I'm afraid you'll be upset?" Mo Yi pushed Shen Lang and said, "Can Master really harm you?"

"You are afraid of losing, so you want to drag me down with you, right?" Shen Lang was immediately furious: "Who is he? I beat the last champion, and others still think highly of him?"

"This guy is capable of challenging opponents above his level." Mo Yi said solemnly, "Do you remember that you caught a guy and beat him up during the big fight the day before yesterday? Did you know that the guy hadn't reached the Leaping Dragon Gate before? Just last night, he reached the Leaping Dragon Gate realm!"

"I just broke through and fought with a master in the Divine Sea Realm, and defeated him."

"He threatened that he would beat you to death in the ring today to avenge what happened the day before!"

"Butler Wang saw that such a talent was hard to come by, so he lent him a whole set of mid-grade magical instruments for free. In terms of equipment, you have no advantage at all."

Chapter 39 You Look Like Her

When Shen Lang heard this, he was no longer sleepy.

Tang Wei, Brother Fengche, this guy is my benefactor!

Some can increase your cultivation by beating others, some can increase the strength of your blood vessels, but currently this is the only one that can increase your mental strength.

I have to say, the future Shenxuan is indeed unique. I was able to break through him...

It's a pity that this guy died before he reached the Shenxuan realm. I don't know whether he didn't live long enough to break through to the celestial realm or he was killed.

"What are his characteristics?" Shen Lang asked.

Now Shen Lang is even more certain that Butler Wang is targeting him because of Wei Qianluo!

He had just accepted Wei Qianluo as his apprentice, and Butler Wang had already bought a set of top-level equipment for his opponent. This meant that the fight would not stop until the death.

The more this is the case, the more he cannot afford to be seriously injured. Otherwise, if something happens and he is forced out of the palace, that would be a lot of trouble.

After leaving the palace, Butler Wang was in a state of wandering, so it would not be easy for him to kill himself.

"It's that sword technique that water can't penetrate..."

"Big windmill." Shen Lang found it a little funny: "We have cracked this thing once..."

"Crack? Haha..."

Mo Yi walked into the yard with a look of contempt on her face. She took out a sword from her storage bag and began to wave it quickly.

The method used was exactly the same as that of the windmill guy, but Mo Yi used it faster and more steadily.

In an instant, Shen Lang felt that the entire yard was filled with Mo Yi's sword energy, and there was no way to avoid it!

When Shen Lang was touched by the sword energy, Mo Yi's sword seemed to be chasing after him along the sword energy. Its speed was more than twice as fast as that of Brother Windmill, and the long sword went straight to Shen Lang's throat!

Shen Lang understood.

This sword energy is not meant to hurt the enemy, but to aim. Once the target is captured, the long sword will follow the trajectory of the sword energy, increasing its own speed to the limit during the tracking process, without having to consider retreating or dodging, just like a tracking bullet.

This is not a sword technique, but a spell!

When using true Qi to cast such magic in the Leaping Ordinary Realm, one should not underestimate anyone.

"I don't know the swordsmanship he practiced. I relied on my cultivation to simulate his fighting style." Mo Yi put away his sword and sat back next to Shen Lang: "How do you break this move?"

Shen Lang closed his eyes and simulated many scenes in his mind.

Soon, Shen Lang shook his head regretfully.

"It can't be broken by normal means..." Shen Lang let out a long sigh: "I have to use some unconventional methods."

"How about it, are you confident?" Mo Yi grabbed Shen Lang's hand, looking concerned.

"I can't say for sure!" Shen Lang was somewhat helpless: "How can I know if I haven't fought?"

"Hmm..." Mo Yi was a little confused.

Losing fifty spirit stones was like cutting off her flesh. If she didn't make back the money, she wouldn't be able to sleep well.

"Grandmaster, Master, noodles..."

Wei Qianluo came over to the two of them carrying two bowls of noodles.

"Put it here, let's eat together..." Mo Yi patted Shen Lang's shoulder with her bare hands: "Anyway, you just give it your all, and we'll each bet fifty spirit stones!"

"I'm really not sure..."

"Wait!" Mo Yi was stunned for a moment: "Give me your hand."

When she put her hand on Shen Lang's shoulder, she found that Shen Lang's body was a little cold.

She had been having some physical contact with Shen Lang every day recently, and her body suddenly felt cold, which shouldn't have happened.

Could it be that I didn’t detoxify the poison yesterday and it has merged into my blood?

Upon hearing this, Shen Lang handed his hand to Mo Yi.

Mo Yi said nothing, and used his fingers to form a knife, and pricked Shen Lang's finger. A drop of blood was squeezed out from Shen Lang's finger by Mo Yi.

"Master, what are you doing? I'm going to compete soon. Don't you expect me to win? Don't tell me you're betting on me to lose and want me to get injured before the competition." Shen Lang looked at Mo Yi speechlessly.

Obviously, in Shen Lang's mind, Mo Yi could really do such a thing.

"There's something wrong with your blood..." Mo Yi dipped his finger in Shen Lang's blood, then licked his finger gently.

With the same action, if a beautiful woman was good at it, she would be able to lick the man to his head in one go, but Mo Yi...

It's like I'm just greedy.

"Your blood..." Mo Yi raised his head and looked at Shen Lang in confusion.

With her other hand, she slapped Wei Qianluo's buttocks with lightning speed.

"ah!"

Wei Qianluo covered his butt, feeling a little overwhelmed.

She totally couldn't understand Shen Lang and Mo Yi.

One likes to kick ass, likes to slap people, and the other likes to spank people...

You can like spanking if you like it, but you are also a woman!

"Little girl, go back to the house first."

"Yes..." Wei Qianluo bowed to Mo Yi and ran away.

Mo Yi's slap just now had confirmed that Wei Qianluo was still a virgin, and also confirmed that her bloodline power had not weakened, which meant that Shen Lang had not absorbed anything from Wei Qianluo at all.

Mo Yi couldn't explain where this blood power came from.

"Your bloodline power is a bit similar to hers..." Mo Yi murmured.

"People, after getting to know each other for a long time, will become more and more alike in personality and appearance." Shen Lang explained: "This makes sense."

"That's unreasonable!" Mo Yi bandaged Shen Lang's wound casually: "What you said is the husband and wife look alike, it is true that they will subtly influence each other, but the problem is that this is blood! Also, how long have you two been in contact, and your blood is similar to hers? Now you look like she gave birth to you!"

"Master, she is five years younger than me, how could she have given birth to me?" Shen Lang continued to play to his advantage of being brought to the path of cultivation by Mo Yi: "What's wrong with my blood? How would I know! Master, aren't you the one who knows my affairs best? You gave me a full body examination at that time."

"No, you two look the same, but a little different..."

"Master, don't worry about it for now." Shen Lang thought of something: "I have a way to win!"

…………

The competition scene.

In the quarterfinals, Shen Lang's opponent is Tang Wei.

Today's arena is different from the past. After all, there is only one arena. Many people come to watch the fight, and the palace makes a lot of money from the ticket money.

Shen Lang even felt that this prince was more like a businessman than the King of Zhenbei.

In other words, the Zhenbei King of a certain generation had a really good business acumen, which turned the palace from a money-losing place into a place that could make money.

With Mo Yi's personality, he would definitely not pay for the tickets to watch the game. Most of the people who came were Hu merchants, traveling merchants, and dignitaries in and around Muyun City, and so on.

They are analyzing the battle situation carefully.

"This Shen Lang is really good. His terrifying fighting skills are so amazing that no one in the Leaping Mortal Realm can match him."

“Not only that, he also defeated the previous champion.”

"It's a pity...he ran into Tang Wei."

Chapter 40 Not optimistic

Tang Wei broke through yesterday and defeated a Divine Sea Realm master, and the news has spread.

Now any enhancement of the top eight will not escape the eyes of those who are interested. It’s because it’s related to gambling and odds.

"Tang Wei's swordsmanship reminds me of a family..." said a traveling merchant.

"Oh?"

"Xuzhou, the Tang family, is famous for its swordsmanship. This is not the swordsmanship of martial artists, but the 'law'."

"When you reach the Mortal Realm... you can only learn the moves of martial artists, right?"

"This requires us to talk about the Tang family..."

The Leaping Ordinary Realm is about practicing Qi, but it is just beyond ordinary people. Those martial artists in the martial arts world who have practiced to a certain level are actually similar to the masters in the Leaping Ordinary Realm who have broken through the five orifices.

Only by leaping over the Dragon Gate and reaching the Divine Sea realm, beginning to refine the spirit, open up the Divine Sea, and use magic, can one completely distance oneself from mortals.

In the Divine Sea Realm, the true qi has not yet been transformed into true essence. If you want to cast spells, you have to rely on mental strength.

Theoretically, the method Tang Wei used was not applicable at this level.

However, Shen Lang's leap to the mortal realm using mental shock was more bizarre than his.

After all, Tang Wei's was traceable, while Shen Lang's was untraceable.

According to the system's definition, the Thunder and Fire Sword is also a magical power, not a spell.

"Hiss, the Tang family has a long history. Who is this Tang Wei in the Tang family? Why does he know such magic?"

"At this age, he is only at the Leaping Mortal stage, so he shouldn't be a core player."

"However, even if he is not a core, he still has an absolute advantage in fighting against a casual cultivator like Shen Lang. He was besieged before and was a little short of the realm, so he was defeated. Now he is on the ring, and there is no one around Shen Lang who can help him."

The cultivation resources and skills of a big family are beyond the reach of individual cultivators.