As the number of virtual worlds increases, more and more virtual worlds are transformed into reality. Each township-level virtual world can embody the lives of several or dozens of people as conditions permit.

Cultivation.

In other words, dozens of people can be transformed from ordinary people into extraordinary ones in one go!

And if you turn the extraordinary into something close to the extraordinary, the consumption will be even smaller. For example, if you take a person with an ordinary body and materialize it to the limit of the human body, and get stuck in the step of birthing Qi and blood, the quota can be changed from dozens of people to one person.

More than a hundred people.

"Those people with outstanding perseverance and extraordinary intelligence are still working hard to achieve excellence, but these lucky people in front of me will be able to achieve great success in the near future. I can understand why the principal and vice-principal are in that attitude."

Hearing this, Peng Bing scratched his head: "Luck is also a kind of strength, Master Changkong, you are over a hundred years old, how come you can't even understand this?"

"As for the principal and vice-principal, they are actually trying to make a bad face. This is just to give them a warning and make them calm down and study hard."

"At the same time, it also reassures those who have worked hard but have not yet achieved extraordinary results, and tell them: The minister and I are both here for you. You must calm down and work hard..."

As he was talking, Peng Bing noticed that a playful smile suddenly appeared on Taoist Changkong's face, and then he looked back.

Twenty meters behind him, Xiong Yan was looking at him with a smile. When he saw Peng Bing turning around, Xiong Yan nodded towards him.

"I'm so stupid, really..."

Not mentioning what happened in the audience, Jiang Ju was still interacting with the students on the stage: "Do you think Senior Changkong is young?"

"young!"

"Looks like he's in his twenties at most."

"Based on my experience of reading countless films over the years, Teacher Changkong is twenty-two years old at most this year, and he is still single and has not yet broken out!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, old driver, teach me!"

Listening to the discussion of the students, Jiang Ju only felt that Xiong Yan and Chu Xuan felt that this batch of students were not good before. It was not without reason. In order to prevent Changkong from beating people on the spot, he had to take the initiative to ask: "Do you think Senior Changkong is beautiful?"

"pretty!"

"Prettier than my ex-girlfriend!"

"Although her appearance is a little different from the online picture, her temperament is excellent. When I saw her just now, I really thought she was a female swordswoman."

"Do you have any misunderstandings about beauty? Do you also believe the pictures on the Internet? They are all makeup and beauty. In fact, makeup is one of the four evil arts, let alone beauty that is even more extreme than the four evil arts? I tell you

If you put on makeup and beautify your face, there will be no one ugly in this world!"

"Then take a guess, how old is Senior Changkong this year?" Jiang Ju then asked.

"Orange is twenty-four years old this year. Since he is the senior he talks about, he must be in his forties."

"If there is a transcendent existence, then I would guess more, more than sixty!"

"You are all too cautious. If you ask me, it's probably only over twenty!"

"Senior was from the Republic of China, and he fought against Japanese soldiers. He is already one hundred this year..." Jiang Ju said seriously.

At this moment, the momentum of the students below stagnated and they immediately became silent, which was comparable to the time when Xiong Yan criticized the students just now.

"Next, I invite Uncle Bing from the martial arts department to come on stage and perform a chest-breaking performance!"

Peng Bing, who was in the audience, plucked onions from a dry land and flew directly from the ground, landing straight on the high platform.

This move looks similar to Qinggong, but in fact it relies entirely on bouncing!

However, the students couldn't understand much, so they just watched the excitement, and instantly burst into noisy screams: wow, hiss, ah...

Peng Bing coughed and took out a retro pistol from his pocket: "This is a revolver. It was a firearm commonly used by nobles in the 18th and 19th centuries. It can be used to commit suicide or to

It is used to kill people. It is powered by gunpowder. When it is fired, you can still smell the gunpowder."

Loading bullets one by one, Peng Bing took the revolver and fired two shots into the sky: Bump!

This time, no students screamed, and no one dared to disobey.

Suddenly, Peng Bing smiled down, picked up the revolver and pointed it at his temple. Some students suddenly thought of a movie character - Fire Cloud Evil God!

bump!

ah!

Some students seemed to have seen the scene where Peng Bing was head-shot and screamed directly, especially some girls. The screams really penetrated into the depths of their souls.

"Hahaha, it's just a blank bullet, so it can only be heard, and it has no power at all. The atmosphere was too serious just now, so I made a little joke with you."

"Although I have officially entered the transcendent world, I am not strong enough to catch bullets with my bare hands. However, this day is not far away."

Having said this, Peng Bing picked up the revolver and shot three times in the belly!

bump!

bump!

bump!

The skin under the clothes looked red, as if it was congested and swollen, and the belly looked like it was wearing a layer of armor.

Three bullets hit the top and were ejected!

Peng Bing lifted up his clothes: "Look, there are three bullet holes in it. This time it's a real gun!"

"Want to learn?"

Listening to the pure thoughts, Peng Bing smiled and said: "From November 23rd last year to March 12th today, it was less than four months, only about 110 days, and I got it.

This ability."

"Come on, work hard, you can do it too!"

After feeding the students a dose of poisonous chicken soup, Peng Bing jumped down gracefully.

"Now welcome Mr. Zhang Yunbai, the head of the Kendo Department!"

At this moment, the camera automatically focused on Zhang Yunbai.

At this moment, Zhang Yunbai was wearing a Hanfu that she had modified personally. The sleeves were very long and the skirt was not short.

Looking at the camera, she had a thought, and a sword pill appeared in front of her. When the sword pill shook in the wind, it quickly expanded like a rapidly expanding balloon into a flying sword as wide as a door panel.

With a slight jump, the person stood on the flying sword.

"Come with the sword and the wind?"

"Exterminate demons in heaven and earth!"

"This is the Sword Immortal!"

"emmmm..."

"Fuck!"

But I am uneducated, so I can tell the world with just one word!

Zhang Yunbai stepped on the flying sword, listened to the students' discussions, and slowly flew twice above the students. Feeling the consumption of mana in his body, he ran away without saying a word.

"Ahem, Teacher Zhang has just met you and is not familiar with you, so he talks less, which is understandable..."

After introducing more than a dozen department heads at once, Jiang Ju stopped: "Students, although I really want you to start practicing immediately, military training is the rule!"

Any university, before the semester starts, will organize military training for students if there are no unexpected factors.

It is not for military training, but for students from all over the country to treat others as friends and classmates during military training.

Military training is a good way to eliminate local discrimination and barriers between candidates. Military training is also a good way to exercise personal will and cultivate the habit of unity.

…

afternoon

The students put on camouflage uniforms and began military training.

"Stand in military posture for ten minutes first!"

After saying that, Feng Qingyang took the lead and made a very standard military posture. He lifted his heels off the ground and stood on the ground leaning on his toes. It was extremely relaxed and there was no pressure.

Ten minutes later, Feng Qingyang did not shout to stop, but began to walk forward, lecturing as he walked.

"Most of you wouldn't be able to get here if you relied solely on your own abilities. Do you understand?"

"Students, you must clearly understand your current situation. The current situation is that most of you only have two or three undergraduates, and the vast majority are not top students who graduated from colleges and universities in 1985. Your learning ability is

so."

"The only advantage you have is that you are really talented!"

"But talent is talent. After all, talent has not been transformed into strength! So, before you achieve extraordinary things, I hope you can stay down to earth."

Having said this, Feng Qingyang came to a big fat man in the first row, patted his belly and realized that the belly was really big. It wasn't that the fat man didn't want to tighten his belly, but that he really couldn't hold it in...

"In addition, starting from today, I will get rid of all the bad habits you have in school!"

"Hair dyeing, weird shapes, and tattoos are all prohibited!"

"Report to the instructor, I have something to say!"

"explain!"
To be continued...