I have a magic arsenal

"Longevity is the best way to rule a country!" Wanyan Ruyu looked at Shen Lang, smiled and said, "If the founding emperor has always ruled, how far will a country go?"

"It's self-evident what the result is!" Wanyan Ruyu took a sip of tea from her teacup and said lightly.

Wanyan Ruyu's words reminded Shen Lang of Qin Shihuang. If Xu Fu hadn't lied to Qin Shihuang at that time and had really found the elixir of longevity, what direction would Qin Chao go?
Of course, longevity does not exist, but it is what every emperor pursues. This thing did not exist in the original world, but this world of warriors may really exist!
Thinking of this, Shen Lang had a flash of inspiration. According to what Wanyan Ruyu said, if the emperor at that time was looking for longevity, and it happened that the Sakura Empire had such a pill or had such an opportunity, so for the sake of longevity, he gave up God of War white crane!
At this time, when Shen Lang was watching the contents of the mezzanine, this thought became more and more real. At this moment, Shen Lang didn't know what to say.

"I don't know what issue you have been struggling with, but if it is the issue of longevity, I don't think you need to worry about it!" Wanyan Ruyu looked at Shen Lang and said, "There is nothing more important than the longevity of the ruler!"

After listening, Shen Lang looked at Yan Ruyu and asked, "Has the Nanyue Empire ever done this?"

Wanyan Ruyu smiled: "Of course, there are also emperors in the Nanyue Empire who have sought longevity, but they all ended in failure. There is no such thing as real longevity, and there is no real immortality. It's just a conjecture put forward by some people with ulterior motives." That’s all, let’s confuse people’s hearts!”

Hearing this, Shen Lang smiled: "You can see clearly!"

Wanyan Ruyu smiled: "I have never been an emperor, how can I see it clearly, I just think about things from my own point of view, if one day, I stand in the emperor's position, maybe I will also Pursue longevity!"

"Who doesn't want to rule the country for thousands of years!" Finally, Wanyan Ruyu stroked her long hair in front of her forehead and smiled lightly.

On this day, Shen Lang and Wanyan Ruyu chatted for a long time, and it was also the first time that they chatted in anger without arguing.

With the end of the last mountaineering competition, the remaining 310 students entered the second round of the competition. Because of the serious casualties in the mountaineering competition, the second round of the competition was no longer a mountaineering competition, but a 10V10 frontal competition. Distribution, the standard of victory is that the party that wins six student tokens wins, and this time the competition can be played at the same time.

310 students wrote their names on the slips of paper, and then the teachers of Jiangxin Martial Arts Academy selected them. The slips of paper were placed in 31 cardboard boxes for selection. In the second round, teams of ten players will be selected for the final match.

Shen Lang was very lucky to be in the same team as Chang Rumo. Chang Rumo was so excited when he heard the news that he could finally fight side by side with Shen Lang.

Except for Shen Lang and Chang Rumo, the other eight students Shen Lang and Chang Rumo don't know each other well, they are all strangers, but the four men and four women are no strangers to Shen Lang. The prestige made Shen Lang a man of the day in Jiangxin Martial Arts Academy, and some students even regretted not being in the same team as Shen Lang, at least they had a great chance of winning.

Shen Lang's team competed in the seventh martial arts arena, an arena the size of a football field, surrounded by hundreds of onlookers, including college students, teachers and deans, and twenty contestants lined up on both sides. Teachers from Jiangxin Martial Arts Academy In the center of the arena, the rules of the game were read out.

The ten students of each team are ranked according to their own strength, and one student is sent out in turn to compete with each other, and the winner is determined by admitting defeat or falling outside the field. One person can play against one person, or one person can play against several people in succession. There is no strict control of the order of appearance .

However, the academy tokens obtained by the winner belong to themselves, and the academy tokens obtained from the previous mountaineering are added together to count as the total score.

After reading out the rules of the game, the game kicked off with warm applause. Shen Lang's team voted unanimously to let Shen Lang go first. Shen Lang had no choice but to grin and walk to the middle position, waiting for the opponent The ten-member team selects the first team member to compete with him.

To be honest, when the opposite side saw that Shen Lang was the first to come out to compete, everyone's faces were not very good-looking. After discussing for a long time, they finally sent a strong man to compete with Shen Lang.

"Yucai Academy, Shen Lang!" Shen Lang reported himself.

"Xicheng Martial Arts Academy, Zhou Nan!" The burly man also announced his family name.

"I've finished explaining the rules!" The teacher of Jiangxin Martial Arts Academy looked at the two students in front of him and said, "Now, the competition begins!"

"drink!"

As the sound of the beginning fell, Zhou Nan shouted loudly, a powerful martial energy burst out, his sturdy body instantly swelled a bit, and a faint light appeared on his body.

Seventh-rate mid-term master!

"Tigers come down the mountain!"

"Bang!" Zhou Nan stepped on the ground with both feet, jumped up from the ground, clawed his hands, and grabbed Shen Lang's Tianling Gai.

Because it wasn't a life-and-death fight, Shen Lang could only pat the nuclear reactor on his chest. Mark's 50-nanometer battle armor appeared on his body, and flames shot out from under his feet. Nan.

"My God, what kind of armor is this? It's so impressive that it can still fly!" A woman in the audience was surprised.

"Such a thing, I've heard that there might be such a thing in the ghost faction. Could it be that he is a member of the ghost faction?" A man in the audience touched his chin, looking at the armor on Shen Lang's body, thinking.

"I've heard of Guipai, but I haven't heard of such a mecha-style thing that can fly!" The man sitting next to him was puzzled.

……

When everyone saw the Mark 50 nanometer armor on Shen Lang's body, they all guessed, and when they came back to their senses, the competition on the ring was over.

After a face-to-face meeting, Shen Lang punched Zhou Nan's tiger down the mountain to the ground. The ferocious tiger turned into a sick cat, fell to the ground and couldn't get up, and finally Zhou Nan gave up.

There's no way, my strongest move is resolved with a fist, how can I fight?
After handing over the academy token of Xicheng Martial Arts Academy, Zhou Nan bowed his hands to Shen Lang, and walked back to his team in disgrace, while Shen Lang stood in the center of the field, holding the token and waving at the students on the audience stage waved, enjoying the surprise and shouting.

"I come!"