"Mr. Zombie's world?"
Shen Wen picked up the hot spring water on the table and drank it again, but his mind was recalling the plot of Mr. Zombie's world.
The plot of Mr. Zombie's world took place in the early years of the Republic of China. Ren Fa's late father coerced a Feng Shui master to get a piece of land with good Feng Shui. The Feng Shui master told him that he had to move the grave 20 years after he was buried to benefit his descendants.
20 years later, Ren Fa went to the local Maoshan master, Uncle Jiu, to do this. On the day of the coffin removal, Uncle Jiu found that the current Old Master's grave was a good Feng Shui cave.
However, Old Master Ren's body showed no signs of decay 20 years after his death, which was extremely strange. Uncle Jiu planned to burn it, but Old Master Ren didn't agree. In the end, the body turned into a zombie and a fierce battle broke out.
"The Divine Sun Art is extremely strong and can restrain ghosts and zombies. Also, a Buddhist palm technique I learned can also restrain ghosts and zombies. There's no problem in ensuring my safety."
Shen Wen checked the timeline of Mister Zombie's world again, and with a thought, his figure disappeared on the spot.
"Wang Chao, do you plan to practice inner strength or martial arts?"
"If you choose inner strength, you can get a Nine Yang Manual."
"If you choose martial arts, you can get a Tai Chi Fist."
After what happened to God, Zhang Sanfeng, Li Xunhuan, and the others naturally wouldn't bring their relatives to visit All Heavens College, so they sent them back. Li Xunhuan asked after waking up the unconscious Wang Chao.
"What's the difference between inner strength and martial arts?"
Wang Chao hesitated for a moment.
He had read many martial arts novels and subconsciously felt that martial arts manuals were more powerful. However, since inner strength and martial arts could be courses of equal status, they naturally had their advantages.
"Practicing martial arts will make your body stronger. Practicing inner strength will make your body more flexible. There's not much of a difference between the two."
"However, if you don't have any knowledge about meridians and acupoints, I suggest you choose martial arts."
Although Li Xunhuan was a practitioner of neigong, he did not recommend Wang Chao to practice neigong.
He could tell at a glance that Wang Chao's body was ordinary and did not show any signs of cultivation. Under such circumstances, the lower entry level of Chinese martial arts was more suitable for him.
"You don't have to worry. All Heavens College doesn't restrict you from practicing other systems of martial arts."
Li Xunhuan smiled as if he knew what Wang Chao wanted to say.
Wang Chao wasn't the only one who wanted to practice more cultivation systems. Even he wanted to practice more cultivation systems.
However, when one really came into contact with different cultivation systems, one would understand a principle. If one couldn't even reach the peak of a single cultivation system, cultivating another would be a complete waste of one's energy.
The wisest way was to focus on one cultivation system and absorb the essence of the other systems.
"Then I choose Guoshu."
Wang Chao nodded.
"Shen Wansan, what course have you chosen?"
"Neigong? Guoshu? "
Seeing that Wang Chao listened to his opinion, Li Xunhuan could not help but nod in satisfaction. He looked at the other freshman.
"I'll choose Neigong."
Shen Wansan hesitated for a moment and said.
Guoshu focused more on movement. One needed to practice for a few hours every day. One also needed to constantly fight with others to reach a high level.
Neigong focused on calmness. It tested one's talent and comprehension.
Shen Wansan did not know how good his talent and comprehension were. However, his ambition was not to practice. Guoshu required more time to practice.
"That's good."
Li Xunhuan nodded slightly. He had also received the notice that this student was a little special.
"The person in charge of the Guoshu class is Tang Zichen. For those who choose Neigong, if you have any questions about cultivating the Nine Yang Sutra, you can ask Zhang Zhenren for advice. He has already cultivated the Nine Yang Sutra to the realm of mastery."
Li Xunhuan introduced.
"Prepare yourselves. There will be a special class today."
"Your beginner class is quite small. This time, I will connect you to a world with Taoist priests, ghosts, and zombies. You will be exposed to the combat methods of other cultivation systems and broaden your horizons."
At this moment, Shen Wen's figure appeared and announced.
"I will give you 15 minutes to prepare. After that, you will set off."
"Ah!"
Not to mention the two new students, Wang Chao and Shen Wansan, even the others were shocked and panicked.
Taoist priests, ghosts, and zombies!
How could they deal with such legendary opponents?
Although they were mentally prepared, they did not expect it to come so quickly.
"If there is a chance, I will arrange for you to fight with ghosts and zombies. I hope you are mentally prepared. Don't let me down."
Shen Wen reminded them.
"Master, do you know how to catch ghosts?"
Zhang Cuishan subconsciously cast an inquiring look at Zhang Sanfeng. If he really knew, he should teach his stupid disciple as soon as possible.
As soon as he finished speaking, the others also cast inquiring looks at Zhang Sanfeng.
In their class, strictly speaking, Zhang Sanfeng was the only Taoist priest. Although Zhang Cuishan was Zhang Sanfeng's disciple, he was not a Taoist priest. He was more like a swordsman.
"I have never seen real ghosts and zombies. How can I deal with them?"
Zhang SanFeng had a helpless expression on his face.
Even a Taoist priest knew how to catch ghosts, let alone a Taoist priest who had never seen ghosts.
"I heard that black dog's blood can restrain ghosts."
"Rooster's blood seems to work too."
"Grave robbers always bring black donkey's hooves when they rob tombs. I wonder if black donkey's hooves can restrain ghosts and zombies?"
… ….
Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was helpless, the others could not help but discuss.
"I heard that virgin boy's urine can restrain ghosts and zombies."
Ip Man could not help but say.
"Don't rely on your master for everything. You are a man with a wife and children. You should learn to be independent. If you want virgin boy's urine, ask your son for it."
Zhang SanFeng's expression turned serious as he glared at Zhang CuiShan.
Did he not know where he was?
"A quarter of an hour is 15 minutes. It will take 150 minutes to return to the original world. Two and a half hours. I will go back to the original world to prepare."
Yue Buqun said and disappeared on the spot.
Whether the black dog's blood or rooster's blood is useful or not, I will take it first.
With the support of Ming Xiaozong and Zhu Youtang, I can gather all these things in two hours.
"I will go back too."
Ip Man said and also returned to the original world.
He remembered that there was a butcher next door who had slaughtered countless pigs with a butcher's knife. According to some folklore, it could restrain ghosts and zombies.
In a short while, only Shen Wansan and Wang Chao were left.
"Shen Wansan, you will be in charge of the logistics of this course. Wang Chao, you will be Shen Wansan's assistant."
Shen Wansan and Wang Chao were ordinary people, so they did not need to participate in the battle.
"Yes, Dean."
Hearing Shen Wen's words, Shen Wansan and Wang Chao were relieved.
Condor Shooting World, Shaolin Temple.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
"Abbot, should we stop for a while?"
A young bronze man among the 18 bronze men said hesitantly.
The person called God who was lying on the ground had been beaten by him with an iron rod for more than half an hour.
"Stop for what? Teacher Li asked us to give him six to eight hours of training. This is just the beginning. "
Abbot Ku Cheng glared at the young monk.
Li Xunhuan was the one who had sent this unlucky fellow to be polished by Li Xunhuan.
In addition to Li Xunhuan, the new teacher, Tang Zichen, also told them to be careful.
If they did not beat this God called Buddha Daddy today, he would not stop.
"Let me go, All Heavens College … Send a notice, in 15 minutes, we will … enter another world for training. If you dare to delay me …"
At this moment, God, who had been beaten badly, spat out blood and choked with sobs.
"15 minutes? Don't worry, it won't affect your class. "
Abbot Ku Cheng hit God's mouth with an iron rod and knocked out his front teeth. How dare he threaten us at this time?
When he first came, he looked at us like we were trash.
"Beat him for another hour and a half. Give him 13 breaths, 10 breaths to recover, and 3 breaths to prepare to leave."
God was speechless.
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