The old man who walked over had sparse white hair and gray eyes. He seemed to have cataracts. His body was stooped and his breathing was rapid. It was as if a gust of wind could blow him over.
Li Yao remembered that he had seen this old man surnamed Sun when he and his classmates went to the warehouse to get their uniforms at the beginning of school.
"He's not an ordinary warehouse manager. I heard that this old man, Sun Biao, was already a martial arts teacher at the school more than seventy years ago. He's a very powerful expert, and his eyes are very sharp. He has produced many cultivation geniuses. That year, he was the one who saw Fiend Blade Peng Hai's extraordinariness in the slums and recruited him into the school! However, he's already more than a hundred and fifty years old. He stopped teaching students ten years ago and can be considered to be in a semi-retired state. However, he couldn't stay idle at home, so he simply came to the school where he worked all his life as a warehouse manager to kill time. Don't look at how skinny and unremarkable he is, he has a very high prestige in the school. Even the headmaster, Baldy Zhao, has to give him some face! "Meng Jiang was the school's gossip king, and he started to introduce him non-stop.
"The person who discovered Fiend Blade Peng Hai!" Li Yao was filled with deep veneration.
"I didn't expect that Elder Sun would appear. It seems that there is still a turning point in this matter. Remember, be clever in front of Elder Sun. Who knows, it might be a blessing and not a curse. Hurry up and go!" Meng Jiang pushed Li Yao with all his might before suddenly saying, "Wait!"
"Huh?" Li Yao stopped.
"Little devil, you just said that when facing the enemy's threat, we must first fight to the bitter end and then reason or compromise. It sounds very imposing … but what if we can't win?" Meng Jiang had been pondering over Li Yao's words. The more he pondered, the more he felt that it was cool, dazzling, and domineering. However, he faintly felt that something was wrong. Only now did he react.
"If we can't win, then we run. If we can't run, then we endure. If we can't endure, then we can still die!" Li Yao rolled his eyes at his best friend and walked towards the warehouse manager, Sun Biao.
He was a full head taller than Sun Biao. Standing in front of him, he could only see a head full of sparse hair. It was covered with age spots and seemed ordinary.
Li Yao was nervous to the extreme. His heart was beating wildly … The other party was the person who discovered Fiend Blade Peng Hai!
Sun Biao tilted his neck. It seemed that his cervical vertebrae weren't very good. He tilted his head with some difficulty and carefully observed for a long time.
The look in his eyes was like that of a fanatical gourmet staring at a piece of fresh and juicy veal. It was not until Li Yao felt his scalp go numb and a chill run down his spine that the old man said slowly, "You sprinkled the magnesium powder well!"
Li Yao was stunned and couldn't help but smile. He also felt that he had spread the Magnesium Powder well. He had seized the initiative with one move and secured victory.
Otherwise, with Zhao Liang's 60% Actualization Quotient, it would be hard to say who would beat who into a pig's head!
"But …" Sun Biao changed the topic and extended two withered branch-like fingers. "If it were me, what I sprinkled wouldn't be magnesium powder, but iron sand from a sandbag. As long as there was enough strength, it would pierce through the opponent's retina and cause them to completely lose their vision! After that, he would scatter iron nails all over the ground. The other party wouldn't be able to see them, but if they stepped on them, they would definitely be pierced through! Although it was not fatal, this kind of well-behaved baby who grew up in a greenhouse was most afraid of pain, and would definitely lose mobility! Both vision and mobility would be lost. It would only take two seconds to finish him off! "
Li Yao listened dumbstruck and only reacted after a long time. He couldn't help but argue, "The situation at the time was so urgent. It was already quite good that I could secretly grab a handful of magnesium powder. Where would I have the time to cut open a sandbag to get the iron sand inside? The iron nails are even more exaggerated. Where in the gymnasium would there be iron nails for me to sprinkle? "
Sun Biao laughed sinisterly. "As a fighting expert, of course you have to be prepared for battle every second, twenty-four hours a day. Iron sand, iron nails, and such small odds and ends should be carried on your person at all times. Even when you're taking a bath, you should have an iron nail in your ass! You don't even have this most basic preparation, and you still dare to come out and learn how to fight? "
Li Yao was momentarily speechless. He suddenly felt that this old man was a hundred times more despicable and shameless than himself.
Sun Biao snorted coldly and continued, "But these days, there are fewer and fewer young people who truly know how to fight. I see that you still have a bit of potential. Come, come to my place and chat with this old man!"
As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards the warehouse with his hands behind his back.
Li Yao hesitated for a moment and obediently followed behind the old man.
Then he discovered something strange. Although Sun Biao seemed to be trembling and taking small steps, as if he could be blown away by a sneeze, his speed wasn't slow at all. Moreover, it was as if he had eyes on the back of his head. Following Li Yao's changes in speed, he always maintained a distance of five meters in front of him.
Li Yao didn't believe in heresy. He clenched his teeth and simply used the Spirit Serpent Steps to jog along the way.
Sun Biao still had his hands behind his back as he staggered along.
However, no matter how much Li Yao increased his speed, even running until his head was covered in sweat, he was unable to shorten the distance by even a hair!
"Is it an extremely high level martial technique or some sort of True Immortal Cultivation technique?" Li Yao was incomparably astonished.
It wasn't until a few students leisurely walked past him that he suddenly realized that it wasn't that Sun Biao was walking too fast, but that he was too slow!
He had clearly used the Spirit Serpent Steps to speed up, but after running for half a day, he still hadn't covered a distance of ten meters. He didn't even realize that something was wrong until his classmates passed by!
"Could it be a mental illusion attack?" Li Yao's scalp went numb. He finally realized that Sun Biao was unfathomable. He didn't dare to act rashly and stopped his footsteps. With his tail between his legs, he obediently followed behind Sun Biao.
It was strange to say that the moment he stopped his footsteps, the speed of the two became inconceivably faster. Gymnasium No. 9 was about a thousand meters away from the logistics warehouse, but after walking for a minute, they saw the warehouse door.
The logistics warehouse was a small, dusty building. The outer skin of many places had peeled off, revealing the yellowish-brown bricks. It looked somewhat ugly.
It didn't seem big, but there was a universe inside. After twisting and turning, and after passing through a large pile of logistics supplies, what appeared in front of Li Yao's eyes was a cultivation field the size of a standard Spirit Ability Soccer Field.
Dumbbells, barbells, butterfly machines, squat machines, strength testing machines, crystal jelly clay humanoid punching targets … all kinds of cultivation equipment were available.
However, most of them were models from decades ago. They were clumsy, thick, and black. They were covered in rust and faintly revealed a rough and valiant aura.
All the cultivation equipment was covered in dust, as if no one had used it for a long time.
Walking to the center of the cultivation field, Sun Biao turned around and suddenly did something that Li Yao would never have guessed.
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