Sword Immortal System of Super Seminary

Chapter 3 was cheated.
For several days in a row, Mo Wuxin was in a state of doing nothing, feeling that coming here was like a retirement.Until one day, a woman in a red military uniform came to him.

"Mo Wuxin, is it?" Lianfeng looked at the information in his hand and asked:
"What's up?"

"It's okay, just extract the data of your body."

"What's the meaning."

"Blood drawn."

Yuqin couldn't help but take out the syringe and start drawing blood.

Mo Wuxin stretched out his arms, frowning, not too much resistance, but a little reluctant.

"All right."

Lianfeng came and left quickly, leaving no time for Mo Wuxin to think.

After waiting for the people to leave, Mo Wuxin walked out of the room, summoned Chi Yan and the Cyanwood Immortal Sword, and flew into the sky.According to what he learned today, good things need to be proficient in using the two moves of imperial swordsmanship.

"One Sword to the West"

"Double Dragons Going to Sea"

Now Mo Wuxin has been able to use these two styles proficiently, rolling up layers of air in the sky.The white clouds were all stirred up, and from a distance, people could only see two ferocious giant dragons fighting each other, entangled with each other, and hovering in the sky.

"Well, you have mastered the second move of the sword control technique, and continue to practice the distraction technique, and quickly summon the third fairy sword." The system reminded:

"Why does the distraction technique count? Is there an inevitable relationship between the two?"

Mo Wuxin was a little puzzled about the cultivation method given by the system. The so-called distraction technique can only allow people to use one mind for multiple purposes, so as to achieve the purpose of controlling multiple fairy swords.Moreover, the way to practice the distraction technique is to do math problems, and they are crazy math problems. The knowledge involved in it is something he has never heard of before.

Introductory Mathematics Beyond Xianwei, Interaction Mathematics of Modular Strings, Quantum Mathematical Theory of Oscillation Annihilation
A lot of bullshit mathematics. After the system taught simple formulas, it began to ask a lot of questions for silent calculations.Two questions are given at one time, and the questions are different, and the answers must be written at the same time.

"The so-called cultivating immortals is doing mathematics, which makes me very puzzled."

The system was silent for a while, and replied: "The end of science and technology is both immortals and gods. In the world of science and technology, countless predecessors have proved that there is no so-called magic formula for cultivating immortals. If you just read a few formulas, you can become a fairy. God, then immortal gods are too worthless."

"Is there no other way? If there are nine fairy swords together, it will be impossible to calculate. Even the human beings who are geniuses are only human beings, not immortals, let alone gods."

Mo Wuxin calculated for a while, and his head was about to explode. If his brain hadn't been enhanced a little, coupled with system assistance, he would have never been able to calculate such a complicated thing.

"The system doesn't store the data of the computer, the host will make do with it." The system persuaded:

Mo Wuxin asked: "Then what data have you stored, is there anything you can use?"

"The Nine Styles of the Imperial Sword, the Divine Distraction Technique, the Sword Tomb, uh, the host is not strong enough, so I can't tell you."

"Then how can my strength be enough?"

"Become a real sword fairy."

"Then what strength do I have now?"

"Probably have the strength of the first generation of super fighters." The system said slowly, afraid of hitting Mo Wuxin.

Mo Wuxin chuckled and said, "The first generation of super fighters."

"The Nine Styles of Yujian are very strong, but your body is too bad to stop an ordinary armor-piercing bullet, let alone a god-killing weapon."

"Then is there a way to strengthen my body?" Mo Wuxin got up and sat on the green wood fairy sword, floating in the sky. At such a high altitude, the temperature and air pressure are not something normal people can bear, but the fairy sword has the ability to protect the body.That's why he can stay in the sky safe and sound. If the system doesn't remind him in time, his energy will run out and he will definitely die.

"There are two ways, one is to exercise, and the other is to take drugs." The system said very thoughtfully.

Mo Wuxin's face brightened, and he said without hesitation: "Take some drugs, there's no time for body training, and gluttony will come soon."

"you sure?"

"Well, if there is any problem, I will take care of it myself."

The system sent a golden elixir to his hand, and reminded: "This is the body-hardening elixir refined by Laojun, you have to think about it. I don't have much in stock here, and Laojun specially gave it to me. "

Mo Wuxin swallowed the elixir into his mouth, feeling a burst of coolness, and his whole body felt cool, as if he was in a field in the bleak autumn wind: "Not bad!"

"Just like it. After a while, you will like it more." The system smiled sinisterly:

Gradually, Mo Wuxin felt a burst of dryness and heat throughout his body, the seven orifices ventilated, and there was no place in his body that was not under severe pain, his whole body was like an explosion.

"I"

In a word, Mo Wuxin only choked out a word, and then couldn't say it again.

Just like that, Mo Wuxin quietly lay on the green wood fairy sword and endured the torment and pain. He really complied with that sentence, and he didn't even have the strength to die.

"If you want to become an immortal, there are so many cheap ways to go, and you can only step by step. Laojun's elixir is for you to quench your body. Zhengchou didn't know how to give it to you, so he came to the door by himself. Don’t blame me anyway, you said you took on all the problems yourself.”

The system was leisurely talking sarcastic remarks on the side, not caring what kind of pain Mo Wuxin was going through at the moment.

"Just bear with it. Although the pain is a bit painful, you can achieve a fairy body by eating one piece, and you are not at a loss. The more you give, the greater the return."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, it takes ten days and ten nights to temper the body."

Mo Wuxin couldn't get out of his body at this moment. He heard that it would take ten days and ten nights, his eyes were wide open, and he looked like he was going to die.

At this moment, even though I feel extremely regretful in my heart, there is no other way, the elixir has been swallowed, and above the sky, the immortal sword protects the body.There is no way to commit suicide. It is already difficult to live, so how can he be willing to die.

"Don't worry about the lack of energy of the fairy sword. The fairy sword will absorb the energy of the elixir in your body. After ten days and ten nights, you will definitely have a fairy body."

The system came out in time to remind:

For several days and nights in a row, Mo Wuxin was on the verge of collapse. He couldn't die if he wanted to die, but he couldn't do it if he wanted to go into a coma, so he could only endure the painful suffering.

And the Super Seminary was busy, and everyone was looking for him.

"How, did anyone find it?"

Ducao stood in the command room and asked:

Lianfeng shook his head and said: "No, we tried to locate the gene model with the Deno-[-] anti-reconnaissance system, but it was blocked by an inexplicable radiation wave."

Yuqin observed Mo Wuxin's genetic data, and said in surprise: "His genes are getting stronger, and they're still getting stronger."

In one sentence, many scientists came to watch one after another. Judging from the genetic interface, the data of physical indicators are rising rapidly.

A scientist exclaimed: "This is not scientific."

The female scientist next to him pointed to the data and said, "This is already dozens of times larger than a normal person's body, and it's still getting stronger. How could this be?"

"Fuck. God is about to be born."

Ducao felt that the situation was not right, and then walked aside to make a phone call and began to report the specific situation to the chief.

(End of this chapter)