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Xiao Youyu shook his arm as he said, packing up his things and pretending to leave. Yuan Qingqing said that he was playing the piano to the cow, so he could only let him go crazy, holding back his breath and walked back to the medicine box to continue the work of sorting out the medicinal materials.

"It seems that your alchemy has indeed become a climate now. For a single round of healing, you have the ability to deal with patients alone."

Hua Nian'an stood by and looked at the two students, and nodded approvingly: "It's just that if you want to practice medicine, you have to learn to reduce the pain of the injured as much as possible in the future."

Xiao Youyu: "I suspect she did it on purpose just now..."

Yuan Qingqing ignored him, only turned his head, and said to Hua Nian An: "Then Teacher Hua, is there anything else I need to do in particular?"

"If there are no other injured students, you can continue with the original business." Hua Nian'an said this, but suddenly changed the conversation. "But speaking of it, I have a question I want you to answer...What is'gunpowder'?"

"Eh?" Yuan Qingqing was stunned, "This... Teacher, what do you ask this for?"

"I just went to the instrument room to see my husband and talked with him a few words... He talked about this with me. It is said that in this era, mortals derived from alchemy and are used as your weapons."

Hua Nian'an looked confused: "This seems to be something that Master Wei taught him. He is quite interested in this... but I really don't understand. It is said that this'gunpowder' is taken from alchemy, non-toxic, but can be used in Thousands of miles can take a person’s life in an instant, and even worse, it can instantly wipe out one party... What kind of material is this?"

She herself has no interest in modern society. But since Wei Ze completed the teacher training for the two of them and introduced the era, Bai Liyu has been attracted by this wholeheartedly. Every day she talks to Wei Ze about "computers" and "generators"... she Naturally, I was aware of the changes that these concepts had caused my husband.

Then, what Bailiyu likes, she must keep up with it.

"This...should be regarded as a kind of explosives..." Yuan Qingqing wanted to explain to the teacher, but after all she still didn't know much about modern ordnance firearms, and there would be no ink in her stomach if she didn't talk too much.

While she was thinking about it, she listened to Xiao Youyu who was about to leave, and said casually: "Sulfur, dinitrogen and three charcoal, the quality ratio is 1 to 1.5 to 7.5-this is the simplest black powder. Going further, you need to add it. Those with 10% nitroglycerin, diphenylamine and dinitrotoluene...no more than 1%, modern spherical medicines like M16 do this."

Hua Nian'an: "?"

Yuan Qingqing looked at him with a look of terrorists: "...how do you even know these?"

"As long as you read a little military book, these are the basic knowledge." Xiao Youyu smiled, "Just treat your wounds as favors."

After he finished speaking, he waved to the two of them, and then stepped through the door, disappearing into the infirmary, leaving only the teachers and students in the room staring at each other.

Hua Nian'an rubbed his forehead and looked at Yuan Qingqing with a weird look: "The alchemy of this era has actually developed into such a look?"

Judging from the expression on her face, it is obvious that these things have also blinded her, the "Pill God".

"...No, you don't need to care about these." Yuan Qingqing said, "Most of the time..."

She leaned down again and started her work. Only this time looking at the materials, a certain idea gradually emerged from her mind.

Sulfur, saltpeter, charcoal, 1 to 1.5 to 7.5...

This is also something derived from alchemy.

She picked up a pill, pinched it at her fingertips and looked at it thoughtfully.

...

Under these circumstances, the first month of this semester seemed to have passed in the blink of an eye.

Under the blood of the Fairy Games, the entire campus was immersed in an unprecedented sense of urgency and excitement during this month.

In this atmosphere, Wei Ze issued the first general announcement about the Fairy Games.

"The school qualifiers of the Fairy Games are ready to begin. The first and second sessions will be selected separately. The quota is limited to 100 people. The first session will be elected by equal shares, and the second session will be eliminated by the difference."

"One week later, the first selection will start first, adopting a small team system, with no more than five people in each team. Each team will be assessed by a random teacher in the school, and based on performance, the teacher will decide whether the members of the group have participated in Xianyun. Qualifications."

"As for the second selection, it will be conducted after the first one. A one-on-one battle system will be adopted. The players will be determined by drawing lots. In addition to winning or losing, teachers will also score on-site. The top sixty with the highest overall score will be given. Name, eligible to participate in the rear off-campus competition."

On the same day, the notice spread to the whole school through Wuxin, which caused an uproar among the students.

Among them, the most complicated mood is the new birth: because the second session is still in the Qi refining period, there is a qualitative difference from most of the old ones who have already reached the foundation. Given the limited number of places, it is reasonable to conduct separate selections.

But this also means that the rate of quotas given to the second session is much lower than that of the first: the Fairy Games has tentatively set a hundred quotas, and there are more than 40 people in the first session, which can account for 30 or 40. There are 50 or 60 places left, but more than 600 people will compete for it.

This is set up to not expose all the details of Kunlun University, and at the same time try to provide the most exciting scene to the outside world. The separation of the old and the new students means that resources are clearly tilted-but the so-called fairness is always relative.

After all, the Fairy Games are still facing the outside world, nominally selecting the most elite immortal cultivators today. Just like the military parade, they have to pursue some scene effects. The difference in practice time between new and old students has doubled. If fair play is really let go, then most of the freshmen will have to be defeated in the first qualifiers.

When it comes to the off-campus competition, there will be no distinction between freshmen and old students. Therefore, in this link, we have to select the most qualified group of people.

Even so, after the news was announced, there were still some doubts among the freshmen, most of which complained about the quota allocation problem. In this regard, Wei Ze has already prepared another motion.

——The selection of the first class of students will take place before the second class, and the first of these games will be used as an exhibition competition. The venue will be selected on the school's ascendancy platform for all the second class of students to come and watch.

Let the freshmen really get to know the seniors and sisters, so that some of them can really realize the gap, the so-called slaughter.

In this form of competition, the most representative old student must be selected. As for the teacher in charge of this exhibition match, Wei Ze will personally take the post.

When this news went on, not only the new students, but even the old students were a sensation.

"Fuck, fight against Teacher Wei? Isn't that special..."

"Nothing to envy. According to Mr. Wei, the essence of this exhibition match is still a trial match. If you don't perform well on the court, you will still be brushed off."

"More than that, this game will be watched by all freshmen. If this is not played well, even if it is not removed by the teacher, you will have to die..."

"The list has been posted at the gate of the cultivator. Let's go and see which lucky audience members were named by Teacher Wei."

Only half an hour after the news was announced, the students spontaneously rushed out of the book pavilion and dormitory, and went straight to the notice board posted on the side of the dojo.

Wu Hao was also among the excited crowd. When he arrived, the bulletin board had been blocked, and the air was full of flying old students. He could only poke his head in through the gap and barely saw that it was selected as the first tryout. The lucky one of the staff.

"Song Xudong, Yuan Qingqing, Xiao Youyu, Jiang Ling..."

They were all the names he was familiar with. He looked at them, and he understood them in his heart.

As the most meaningful first exhibition match, the players selected are representatives of the sophomore, Danxiu, Fuxiu, and Soulxiu. The remaining major is...

He suddenly froze in his heart, his eyes moved to the lowest point, and he saw the last name of the first group: Wu Hao.

"..."

At this time, someone had noticed him frozen there, and looking at his expression, it was obvious that they had also seen the list. Immediately someone stretched out a hand from the side and slapped him on the shoulder in excitement.

"Fuck, Haozi, you won the jackpot!"

"Awe-inspiring Haozi, you can fight against Teacher Wei head-to-head. This can be a year since you can take it out!"

"Haozi play hard, let the new born eggs take a good look at our level!"

"..."

Wu Hao petrified there with a blank face, and while the envy, jealous and hateful students next to him were talking there, his ears and brain buzzed together. When his brain was empty, he heard a familiar voice from outside the crowd.

"It's almost time for class, everyone should leave."

The voices of the crowd were quiet, and Qi Qi looked back, but Wei Ze was standing behind them-there was such a big commotion here, Liu Xiucai would naturally not fail to tell him.

"The instructor reported that many people were absent from class to train for the Fairy Games. This is not what the school advocates." Wei Ze glanced over them one by one, "Don't forget that besides being a cultivator, you are also a college student. The Fairy Games is important, but don’t delay your daily study."

The hustle and bustle among the crowd suddenly calmed down, and no one dared to refute his words. The students who had been squeezed into a pot of porridge just spread out like an ant colony, and obediently flowed into the classrooms according to his words. Only Wu Hao stood there, looking at him a little embarrassed.

"Ms. Wei..." Wu Hao hesitated, "Why did you choose me in this exhibition match?"

"I think you should have noticed that in the first game, the school will choose the most representative students among the five majors." Wei Ze smiled, "and you can represent the physical education major."

——Among the five majors of Kunlun University, those who choose physical education are the least, and the levels of students are similar. After consideration, he chose Wu Hao.

"But I think... I may still be far from a few others."

"If there is a gap, you can just make up for it." Wei Ze said lightly, "This is also the meaning of the Fairy Games. The school must have its own reason for choosing this way."

He didn't explain much, turned around and left. Wu Hao pondered for a moment behind him, but still shouted to him: "Then Teacher Wei, can I ask you for some advice now?"

He didn't have much hope at first, but then he saw Wei Ze turn around: "Yes, let's talk about your problem."

"…Thank you, teacher!"

Wu Hao immediately cheered up, and immediately used his spiritual power in front of him, tried to use a few momentums for him to see, and then said, "I want to improve my tactics as much as possible while there are still a few days left, but I don’t know what to do... I want to ask your suggestions."

Wei Ze teaches the usual physical training courses for physical training majors. Regarding Wu Hao's question, he naturally saw through it at a glance.

"You are already familiar with your moves. The problem is that there are loopholes in the distribution of your whole body's spiritual power when you attack, and it is not evenly distributed." Wei Ze said, "This will lead to defects in defense, and at the same time, the strength will be dispersed."

"Then...how can this be strengthened in a short time?" Wu Hao asked tentatively.

He can also see that Wei Ze is usually very busy, and it is not easy to get a single instruction, let alone practice with him.

"This kind of problem can only be practiced in actual combat, there is no better way." Wei Ze thought for a while, "In a short time...Let's come with me, I will find someone for you."

Find someone? Who are you looking for?

Wu Hao was puzzled, but after all it was what Teacher Wei said, so he didn't think much about it. He walked directly behind Wei Ze towards the back of the school and drove into Yunshen through the wind.

At this time, it was the time for the swordsmanship class of the Qixiu students. Shangguan Yuning paced with his positive and negative swords on the central platform, pointing one by one the movements of the old Qixiu students in front of him. In addition, there are some students who have no classes scattered on the floating islands, taking advantage of the time difference in the blessed land to carry out their own training or self-study.

Wei Ze glanced around the blessed land and led Wu Hao to the corner of the training ground. There was a figure standing there—Han Jiangchen.

He seemed to have just finished a morning class in school, and he was packing up his backpack and scabbard to prepare for his own training. By the way, he was waiting for Shangguan Yu Ning to instruct alone after class. But at this moment, seeing the two of Wei Ze coming over, he immediately stopped his hand movement and turned his eyes in their direction.

Wu Hao stood there, watching Wei Ze stepping forward, as if saying something to him. Seeing Han Jiangchen nodded in response, then Wei Ze turned around and said to Wu Hao: "This is a freshman in the freshman year, and he is also training during this period. You can practice against him for a while, and I will let him To point out your problem, do you also practice him ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and practice against this student?

Wu Hao glanced at Han Jiangchen in surprise. The latter had already put down the scabbard of the spirit sword, and replaced it with a teaching mahogany sword from the inventory of the swordsmanship class next to him, and walked in front of him.

"You are ready." Han Jiangchen said, standing the wooden sword upright.

Wu Hao glanced at this junior, then at Wei Ze, who was looking calm next to him, scratching his head secretly, but after all, it was Mr. Wei's guarantee that he still put on a posture.

He breathed out his spiritual power, spreading the "body tempering" energy all over his body. As if there was an invisible barrier spreading on him, the skin all over his body had a faint lustre, and the seemingly soft light contained hammer-like hardness and strength.

Wu Hao slowly raised his arms to his chest and opened his posture for preparation.

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