My magic weapons are all rule-based

"Loser! Mo Heng!!"

From somewhere below the ring, the sound of the 'referee' announcing the results came.

The surrounding disciples watching the battle looked around.

It’s been fucking weird lately!

Fighting in this arena is a long-standing rule in Dayi Peak, and the disciples will compete with each other here if they have nothing to do.

The audience is the judge.

It ends when you win or lose, and no one ever announces the result.

It's good now, someone came out to read out the results, and they shouted to challenge the losers.

There was no such rule before.

It's been more than ten days now, and I don't know which evil spirit screamed, and I still haven't found it.

Mo Heng sat slumped under the ring, his hair scattered on his sweaty forehead, and his eyes were blank.

The Dzogchen disciple, a disciple of Foundation Establishment, was defeated by his junior disciple in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. There was a burst of ridicule and commotion from the surrounding crowd.

Xu Shan: "Hey, it's just as I expected, Mo Heng lost again! Ouch, how did the genius in the past become so miserable!"

Lu Xiangjun: "Who knows, maybe he did something bad and the Phantom God sent down a divine punishment."

Fifth Lianfeng: "The Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment can't even beat the late stage of Foundation Establishment. I think he has disgraced the Huanhai Sect. Why are you still here eating and drinking for free?"

Xu Shan: "That's right! What else is there to practice like this? Just quit teaching right away."

The sarcastic sounds reached my ears.

Mo Heng raised his head and scanned the crowd with absent-minded eyes.

I didn't see anyone scolding me, but it seemed like everyone was scolding him...

Thinking of this, his heart felt like needles pricking him, and his breathing began to quicken.

After a while, he stood up and left. His back was full of loneliness and desolation, and he was out of tune with the world.

The three of Xu Shan changed positions again, and then started taunting remotely.

The people around him finally couldn't listen anymore, and a disciple walked up to Xu Shan with an indignant look on his face.

"This senior brother, senior brother Mo Heng is just not in good condition recently. You don't need to be so mean when you speak!"

"That's right! We are all from the same sect, can anyone be so fucking harmful to others?"

"Please, please have some quality! Wouldn't it be better to build up some moral integrity for yourself?"

"Are you worthy enough to call me someone?!"

The angry disciples nearby began to move towards Xu Shan.

Xu Shan didn't panic at all, and his aura was exuding. He reached out and pulled the people in front of him to the side. While pushing him, he said: "Go, go, don't gather here. You are getting involved in all the excitement and spitting, aren't you?" Take a look too! Get out of here!"

"Isn't this just to motivate you unmotivated disciples? But it's obvious that you are of high quality!"

Feeling that Xu Shan's strength was extraordinary, everyone cursed and dispersed.

Fucking unscrupulous senior brother, he came to our area of ​​foundation-building disciples and disgusted people. How despicable!

He's so incompetent, stay away from him.

The crowd dispersed, and Xu Shan and the other three followed the crowd back to their residence.

As soon as he entered the room, the Fifth Lianfeng, who had endured it for a long time, immediately became furious: "Xu Shan! Are you done yet? You take us two to mock the disciples below every day. Are you full after eating?"

"I feel like a fucking clown right now!"

Lu Xiangjun glanced at him sideways: "Why do you think it looks like this? What we do is clown stuff. Junior brother, did that boy named Mo Heng provoke you? He hurt him endlessly. I think this boy is about to be killed." You're having a meltdown."

"I think he's just full. Can we get down to business now!" Fifth Lianfeng complained loudly, "It's been more than ten days. If you have time, can you set up a system for him?"

Xu Shan raised his hand and said helplessly: "Oh, why are you so anxious? I want that guy to help me with things, but he has to follow my script. This story must not be rounded out! I have used up the Yan Changing Pill in my hand, and it's almost time to collect it." The Internet is closed, I will send that boy to help us find out the news in the next few days."

oh?

Lu Xiangjun and Fifth Lianfeng's eyes lit up at the same time, and they said in unison: "Has the system been planted?"

"You two only know the system, just wait and see the results."

...

The clear river water flows slowly under the sun, sparkling, and the breeze blows, causing ripples on the water.

Under a peaceful and quiet scene, a sad and gloomy face is reflected on the water.

Water drops were dripping from Mo Heng's nose.

The cold river water was unable to extinguish the burning fire in my heart.

Looking at his depressed face, Mo Heng's eyes were full of doubts about the world.

In just a few days, he had fallen from a senior brother who was sought after by many people in the sect to a trash that "everyone" ridiculed.

The state of Dzogchen of Foundation Establishment can't even be defeated in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

A dozen days ago everything was normal, but then suddenly I couldn't stand up anymore.

I lost a match to an opponent of the same level. I thought it was nothing, but I went to have a fight the next day and lost again.

Even if he changed his opponent, he still lost! Now that I have moved to the late stage of foundation building, I am still kneeling all the way.

But I obviously feel like I'm going to win every time, but I always lose in the end.

At the most critical moment, the spiritual power went awry. This situation has never happened before.

Moreover, he checked himself repeatedly and even checked with his seniors, and there was no problem at all!

At first he suspected someone was plotting against him.

But if you think about it carefully, there is no reason at all!

He has never offended anyone, and whoever has this kind of strength would secretly play with him endlessly after being fed up.

If you want to mess with him, just do it directly. Why do it secretly and keep playing with it for more than ten days!

Then, leaving aside all the impossibilities, there is only one possibility left, that something is wrong with me... but none of this matters.

Mo Heng's face was floating on the water, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips.

There is always a solution for problems with the body and strength.

But the indifference of this world broke his heart!

Mo Heng couldn't help but clench his hands on the shore, tightly grasping two handfuls of soil, and his clenched teeth caused a trace of blood to seep from the corners of his mouth.

"People are so cold-hearted... The same sect is so snobbish, reality, it's really reality!" Mo Heng muttered to himself, his heart aching.

Strength, is it true that in this world, if you don't have strength, you are not even as good as a pile of shit? Yes, at least no one has stepped on the shit.

He... I finally see through this world and people's hearts!

Strength, strength is everything.

"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west! I will get back today's humiliation sooner or later!!!" Mo Heng shouted fiercely.

But at this moment, a voice sounded from his mind.

"Young man, it looks like you've run into a problem?"

"Who! Who the hell is talking? Come out!" Mo Heng jumped up, looking around with a red face.

The depressed mood disappeared instantly, replaced by shame.

Talking to myself, being peeped at, it's so disgusting!

"Don't look for it, I'm in the ring on your hand."

Mo Heng's eyes were focused, staring at the quaint ring on his hand, and a layer of fine goose bumps appeared on his arm.

This is the ring he picked up, which can release fireballs.

But there is a 'person' hidden in it, how is this possible?

"Who are you... Can you come out and see me?" Mo Heng was tense and ready to take off the ring at any time to escape or fight.

The next moment, the strange voice sounded in his mind again.

"Hahaha, you are so brave. You have great self-control, young man. I actually have to thank you. Without you providing me with strength in the past ten days, my soul would not be able to awaken now."

"You...you!" Mo Heng's pupils shrank and his voice trembled, "Are you saying that you are the reason why I have been fighting with others for the past ten days?!"

"Ah, I am helpless, but it doesn't hurt you. You won't mind, right?"

"Fuck your mother!"