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Chapter 67

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"Sect Master!" Taking advantage of the break time, the softest Sister Si Yu could not help but step forward to stop the cheat.

"Hey, Little Green Sister."

Lonemoon glanced over, wondering who Little Green Sister was. He turned to see the disciple called Si Yu, dressed in a green dress …

Indeed … she still could not remember her name!

"Do you want to eat?" Shen Ying asked as she nibbled on a fruit.

"No … no need!" Si Yu pushed the fruit back shyly. "I just have a question … I want to ask Sect Master."

"Go ahead." Shen Ying nodded in a friendly manner.

"You … what do you think of our sword technique just now? Are there any shortcomings?"

"Cheh!" Lonemoon rolled his eyes. It would be a wonder if she knew.

"This … is pretty good." Indeed, Shen Ying stiffened. She looked around and said after a while, "If it's not enough, maybe it's … strength?"

Sister Si Yu looked confused.

"Isn't there a saying: One strong man can defeat ten skilled men!"

Lonemoon: You plagiarist dog!

Si Yu was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes lit up. Even the other girls looked enlightened. "I understand now. Thank you for your guidance, Sect Master!"

Hey, hey, hey, you really believed it!

O (́ □ ́) o

Wait a minute!

Why did this sound so familiar? The face of Yi Qing's diehard fan surfaced in his mind.

Could they also be …

He immediately scanned all the girls present. Fortunately, no one had an epiphany.

Even Si Yu only bowed deeply and ran back to continue her cultivation. She was just working harder than before. Even when the others swung their swords, they were using more force than before.

Lonemoon heaved a sigh of relief. In order not to let Shen Ying command them blindly and disrupt his teaching plan, the next day, he specially set up a transportation array between the newly built kitchen and the vegetable field where Radish lived. This completely eliminated the possibility that she would have to pass by the martial arts arena when she helped a certain chef get the side dishes.

The strange thing was, the girls' passion for learning did not diminish because they could not see their idol. Instead, they worked even harder. Their sword techniques became more and more ferocious. Even their resting time was automatically reduced. Sometimes, when he unconsciously released his divine perception at night, he could see them secretly cultivating against the stone walls with their bare hands.

Why did he feel that something was wrong? Where is it?

He thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out. He could only remind them to strike a balance between work and rest every day in class. However, they did not seem to have given up on the momentum of cultivating desperately. His moves were getting more and more practiced, his body was getting stronger and stronger, and his appearance was becoming … less and less like a Sword Cultivator?

(O_O)?

A few months later, during an internal competition that he organized, Si Yu, who was originally the smallest, suddenly threw away the sword in her hand. She clenched her fist and with a loud bang, smashed the stone wall in front of her.

Lonemoon: "…"

Looking at the girl's bulging biceps, his heart skipped a beat. He finally understood what was wrong.

This strength, this fighting style, this fist wind filled with killing intent …

How was this a Sword Cultivator? This was a Body Cultivator!

(∀ ∀ □ ′) Ngu━ nguo

Damn it, he told them to practice their swordsmanship, not to train their physique! What the hell were these girls who were getting more and more ferocious and didn't like to use their swords and only liked to settle things with their fists? What about the sword techniques he taught? Were they eaten?

"Eh, why do I feel like the Spirit Qi is getting stronger and stronger today?" Si Yu, who had won the competition, suddenly frowned.

"Oh no! Junior Sister, you're about to form your Core! "Yu Hong was shocked and shouted," Quick, sit down. Concentrate on forming your Core. "

In an instant, the surrounding Spirit Qi surged and surged towards Si Yu.

She … leveled up?

(⊙_⊙)

"The worst thing to do when forming a Core is to be interrupted. Everyone, step back." Lonemoon took a step forward and set up a few arrays to gather Spirit Qi around her. Then, he led the rest of them to retreat tens of meters away.

The sky immediately darkened. Thunderclouds quickly gathered in the sky. The Spirit Qi in the middle of the martial arts arena rose steadily. Faintly, the power of heaven and earth could be felt.

This was nothing to Lonemoon, who was at the Soul Formation stage, but to the disciples below the Golden Core stage, it was a great power. Just as he was about to set up an isolation array, he turned around and saw that four or five people seemed to feel something from the power of heaven and earth. They immediately sat down and meditated on the spot. Their cultivation levels also advanced by one level.

Damn, this is possible!

It's over, it's over …

One Core Formation and four or five of them advanced by a small level. They already had the foundation of body cultivation and could no longer turn back. Damn it, did they have to be so tragic?! He was clearly teaching Sword Cultivators, so why did all of them become Body Cultivators one by one?

∑ q | ̄ Д ̄ | p

What was body cultivation? Body cultivators were a bunch of people who used their fists to do the talking. There was no technique to speak of. They were boorish men who specialized in body cultivation! Weren't you all a bunch of girls? Why did you have to be like those demons and beasts and walk such a cruel path? What was so good about body cultivators with rough skin and thick flesh? In the entire Three Azure Realms, there were not even many male body cultivators, not to mention female body cultivators.

What exactly was it that made you all so depressed? What was it that made you so depressed?!

He had a vague feeling that in the future, the entire sect would be filled with Diamond Barbies.

Damn it, I'm so tired. I want to resign!

— — —

This time, Si Yu's Lightning Tribulation lasted for four whole hours. Each bolt was heavier than the one before. It was not much weaker than the Lightning Tribulation of the Nascent Soul realm. Body cultivators walked the path of tempering their bodies. Each bolt of lightning would forcefully crush the victim's meridians and then reconstruct them with Spirit Qi. Thus, compared to other cultivators, the Lightning Tribulation of Body Cultivators was especially cruel and frightening. There were 81 bolts of Lightning Tribulation, and each bolt was a rebirth.

There were almost no body cultivators in the entire Three Azure Realms. Even if there were, they would be struck to death by the Lightning Tribulation during their first Core Formation. The human body was not as strong as that of demons and beasts. But Sister Si Yu was able to withstand it. Even after 81 bolts of Lightning Tribulation, she was only left with a bloody frame. But she still gritted her teeth and completed her Core Formation.

The thunderclouds dissipated, and spirit rain fell from the sky. All of it dripped onto the victim. Sister Si Yu's body then began to regrow, and she slowly regained her human appearance. But she still did not have the strength to get up.

After half a month, she finally recovered and stabilized her cultivation level. Even the others' cultivation levels increased. Although they did not form their Core Formation like Si Yu, they at least advanced a small level. Body cultivators had become an unchangeable fact.

After realizing this, Lonemoon wanted to tear Shen Ying apart with his own hands!

Look at what this cheat has done?! This was all because of what she said back then, "One man can defeat ten men". That was why everyone went down the wrong path.

Compensate my students!

But the strange thing was that no one was against becoming body cultivators. Instead, they were … surprised?! In fact, from the second day onwards, they happily threw away their swords and began to simply practice their fists and bodies. It was as if … they had finally broken through some kind of window paper.

Lonemoon, who had always thought that he was leading sword cultivators — Motherf * cker!

Was he the only one who thought that they wanted to become sword cultivators?!

Hmph, brainless fans!

If they had such ideas, why didn't they just go to heaven? They were getting old, and they didn't care anymore!

Lonemoon was about to throw away his responsibilities and quit, but he unexpectedly received a message that immediately suppressed his thoughts of resigning.

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