Tales of Demons and Gods: Gaining one pound of strength every minute

Chang Ping's resonant voice pulled the students out of their lost mood.

  Everyone listened attentively, wanting to know what he had to say.

  "Teacher Shen Xiu, have you ever heard of 'God has gifted me for a purpose'?" Chang Ping suddenly stood up and stared at Shen Xiu, which frightened her.

  "Although the fact is as you said, most people in the class do not have good cultivation talents, but there is more to this world than cultivation. We can refine pills, forge weapons, sew armor, and cook delicious food." "

  I believe that as long as we work hard, we will definitely become the best in all walks of life. We are no worse than demon spirit masters or warriors!"

  "Think about it, if there were no alchemists, what would you do if you got sick or injured? If there were no blacksmiths and tailors, would you fight monsters with bare hands and bare buttocks? If there were no chefs, would you eat raw meat and drink raw blood?"

  Shen Xiu was speechless.

  "Chang Ping is right! We are no worse than anyone else!"

  "I was born to be useful. That's a good saying. I will carve this sentence on the table to remind myself all the time."

  "I want to be the strongest alchemist in the City of Glory!"

  The students talked one after another, making the classroom as lively as a vegetable market.

  Shen Yue, who was in the back row of the classroom, snorted disdainfully: "A bunch of fools, dreaming! Without the support of the family, you can't do it!"

  "Shen Yue? Why are you sitting here?" Suddenly a puzzled voice sounded from the right side of Shen Yue. ?

  ? ?

  Shen Yue turned his head and saw that the big fool in the class with a soul power of only five was staring at him.

  Is this big fool blind? He was driven here by Chang Ping, the beast, yesterday morning. He passed by him eight times if not ten times. How could he not know?

  Shen Yue guessed that the big fool asked this question because he wanted to embarrass him.

  "The scenery here is good and the air is flowing. I am happy to sit here. Who cares?" Shen Yue didn't want to talk nonsense with this big fool, so he turned his head and continued to enjoy the scenery outside the window.

  The blond young man pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly and turned his head back.

  "Nie Li, what's wrong with you? Did you lose your memory?" asked his deskmate Lu Piao with concern.

  Unexpectedly, Nie Li suddenly stretched out his arm and hooked it around his neck, and said with a smile: "No, I just had a dream. In the dream, you all died in the future."

  "Fuck! Then why are you laughing so happily?" Lu Piao hurriedly got out of Nie Li's armpit.

  In the days since the start of school, he didn't remember offending Nie Li? Could it be because he only invited Chang Ping yesterday and didn't invite him?

  Nie Li patted his chest and said: "I'm alive now, I will save you."

  "Thank you so much!" A drop of silent sweat oozed from Lu Piao's forehead.

  Nie Li's eyes moved forward and fell on Ye Ziyun's profile.

  He was stunned for a moment, and asked Lu Piao in confusion: "Why is Ziyun pinching her nose? Is she bleeding from her nose?"

  "I guess it was her deskmate who smoked it. Didn't you smell it? The whole room is full of sheep smell." Lu Piao opened his arms and drew a big circle.

  Deskmate?

  Wasn't her deskmate Shen Yue?

  Nie Li glanced at Shen Yue.

  "Look at you, Ma Bi! If you keep looking, I'll dig your eyes out!" Shen Yue raised his fist and warned fiercely.

  Nie Li turned around awkwardly and looked at the front row of the classroom.

  He saw a bear-like strong young man standing next to Ye Ziyun. He had a short haircut, wore a red shirt, and carried a tattered straw hat.

  Nie Li keenly observed that this strange young man was staring greedily at the instructor's Minami, like a hungry wolf.     "Who is this guy? How come I don't know him?" Nie Li pointed at the young man's back and asked.

  "You don't know him?" Lu Piao looked at Nie Li with surprise, "You don't know this unparalleled hunk who knocked Shen Fei down and beat Tie Lang?"

  "What? Beat Tie Lang?" Nie Li's heart was filled with shock. He vaguely remembered that Tie Lang was his martial arts instructor in the elementary class of martial artists in his previous life. He had a gold two-star cultivation and was one of the top ten strong men in the entire Shenglan Academy.

  Now Lu Piao actually told him that Tie Lang was defeated by this young man?

  "Not just defeated, but beaten to pieces." Lu Piao said proudly, "In the second battle, Chang Ping only used one move, and Tie Lang knelt down and admitted defeat in front of Vice Dean Ye Sheng and the whole class. Don't you think it's amazing?"

  "It's really amazing..." For some reason, the appearance of Chang Ping made Nie Li feel an inexplicable sense of crisis.

  Nie Li was silent for a while, then asked, "Hey, Lu Piao, if I defeat Chang Ping, can I sit next to Ye Ziyun?"

  Lu Piao looked at him like he was an idiot, then nodded.

  "Theoretically, yes, but are you sure you want to do this?" Lu Piao carefully examined Nie Li from head to toe, then mercilessly attacked him, "With your thin arms and legs, like a little chicken, Chang Ping can slap the shit out of you with one slap. Forget it!"

  Hearing this, Nie Li was unhappy.

  "Don't look at me as young, I am the essence. If you don't believe me, let's make a bet, let's bet your pocket money for this month. If I beat Chang Ping, your pocket money will belong to me. If I lose, I will wash your pants for a month." Nie Li was very confident.

  Although he was very weak now, with a soul force of only 5 and a strength of only 21, with his vast knowledge in his previous life, he could easily defeat even a gold warrior.

  "It's a deal! Don't go back on your word!" Lu Piao was just worried that no one would wash his dirty clothes, so he agreed decisively.

  On the stage, under the threat of Chang Ping's eyes that seemed to be able to eat people, Shen Xiu solemnly apologized to the whole class with a very sincere attitude.

  Chang Ping sat back in his seat with satisfaction.

  Now the whole class no longer dislikes the smell on his body, but looks at him with great gratitude. Thanks to Chang Ping, they can regain their confidence.

  After calming down the God of Plague, Shen Xiu continued to lecture and did not dare to belittle the civilian students.

  Dongdongdong!

  Finally, the class was over, Shen Xiu packed up the teaching aids and ran out.

  Chang Ping slammed the desk, did a 360-degree somersault, landed steadily in front of the desk, and chased out of the classroom like a gust of wind.

  "Why are you running? I'm not going to eat you!" Chang Ping pushed Shen Xiu against the wall.

  He found that Shen Xiu was wearing makeup today, and it was a very delicate makeup.

  Women dress up to please themselves. Could she be in love with him?

  "Don't do that. There are so many people watching us. It's not a good influence." Shen Xiu pushed Chang Ping's hot chest, her face full of shyness, "Noon! Come to your dormitory at noon, and we'll..."

  Her voice became smaller and smaller, and she became more and more shy.

  Chang Ping put away his strong arms and let Shen Xiu leave.

  Staring blankly at Shen Xiu's receding back, Chang Ping frowned and muttered, "The sun is rising from the west today?"

  To conquer a man, you have to conquer his esophagus. To conquer a woman, you have to conquer her...

  Could it be that Shen Xiu has been completely conquered by him?

  Chang Ping hummed a little tune and walked back to the classroom triumphantly.

  As soon as he entered the door, the smile on his face disappeared.

  He saw a yellow-haired boy sitting in his seat, looking at him provocatively.

  "Looking for death!"