I Have Hundreds of Millions of Full-level Accounts at the Beginning

Chapter 12: Thousand years of Taoism, ten thousand swords return to the clan!

"Teacher, I have reached level 12! I just became a Qin soldier!"

"Wow, that's amazing. I only practiced to level 8. Hey, I didn't even go out of Novice Village..."

"You guys are too slow, I'm level 13 and I've been around Luoyang City!"

The students are twittering.

As soon as the teachers heard that they had reached level 10 or above, they were happy to close their mouths from ear to ear, but when they heard that the other student had only a few levels, their faces suddenly fell.

Ignoring the inquiries of the teachers and principals, Ye Qing got off the line and turned around.

With his current strength and deeds, there is no need to show off to the ants.

Suddenly, there was a flash of white light on the playground, and a handsome young man named Zhang Meng walked out slowly with a smile on his face. Before the teachers asked him, he proudly said, "Hahahaha, I have reached level 14, and I also hugged the thighs of the members of Huatian Palace. The guardian of Huatian Palace also rewarded me with a warrior armor!"

When the voice fell, there were waves of envious glances around him, and even the principal and teachers looked at the boy too much.

"Wow, Huatian Palace, is it the No. 1 gang in the mythical world? I heard that if you want to join this gang, even if you spend 1 million Hua Xia coins, it is difficult to enter. Everything depends on strength and its own assessment system. Only after the assessment can enter."

"I'm so envious. It is said that once you hug Huatianfu's thighs, many dungeon missions can be carried by the people of Huatianfu. Compared with other people, it will be upgraded much faster! It seems that we will also hold guests in the future. My thighs are fierce!"

"Yes, it seems that we have to hug Zhang Meng's thighs too!"

"I heard that Hua Tianfu's guardian dare not even fart in front of the player [Long Tian]!"

"You treat everyone as [Longtian]?"

"I'm going, what are you guys doing in a daze, hurry up and go!"

In their envious eyes, many classmates flattered Zhang Mengwei’s inner and outer three floors with all their faces, even Principal Yang and the head teacher and teachers came together, wanting to catch up with Huatian Mansion through Zhang Meng. Line.

While Zhang Meng was enjoying the flattery of the crowd, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Ye Qing in the distance. He didn't flatter and please him like other students did. His smug smile suddenly reduced a little, and he asked, “Hey, Ye Qing. , How many levels have you reached this time!?"

Several other students clearly saw Zhang Meng's attitude. After a few glances, they were about to surround Ye Qing. Suddenly, they saw Ye Qing's right hand pointing to the void, and with a sound, a Changhong sword had fallen into his palm.

That’s not to say, the swords on the weapon racks around the playground also flew up with a loud sound, flew to Ye Qing extremely fast, and then swiftly spun on his fingers, forming a fast-rotating fan .

At this moment, wherever there were swords in Jinyang Middle School, they trembled violently, and countless swords flew towards Ye Qing as if they had found their masters.

After a while, Ye Qing was surrounded by countless flying swords, protecting him like many stars holding the moon.

Seeing this stunt, everyone was shocked and speechless, standing in place like a wooden chicken.

What kind of exercise is this? !

Ye Qing didn't give them an answer. He just stepped on the flying sword and the imperial sword flew away, and the swords flew away with him.

Until he himself gradually disappeared and became a black dot, everyone was relieved from the intense shock.

Especially Zhang Meng himself, just now had a small and ant-like feeling...

"What kind of exercise is that..."

"In the information I bought from other places, there is a special kind of swordsmanship that can achieve this, and that is Shushan imperial swordsmanship. And the general Shushan imperial swordsmanship realm cannot reach this level."

"What is the realm of swordsmanship..."

Principal Yang and the head teacher talked a lot.

The teacher who spent a lot of money to buy information, was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "This swordsmanship realm is likely to be a transcendent realm that many swordsmen can hardly reach in their entire lives. It is called: Return of Ten Thousand Swords! In this realm, any sword will kneel down and submit to him... It can even be said that he is the ancestor of the sword..."

"No, how long has it been since logging into the mythical world, how could someone comprehend this kind of sword state?" Zhang Meng looked incredible, "and Ye Qing, he..."

"I don't know why, but it's best not to provoke this person in the future..." The teacher said with a serious face.

锵锵锵锵锵!

Feeling the surging power in his body, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Ye Qing's mouth.

He has been able to control a thousand swords for thousands of years, and coupled with his unblocked sword realm, there is nothing impossible to reach the realm of returning ten thousand swords to the sect.

If you improperly reveal the means, many of the school students will make trouble for him and waste time instead.

Until now, he still feels dreaming, a very unreal dream.

You know, he did everything in his previous life, and it took him three full years to upgrade his Taoism to 1,000 years. Now, he has done it in just a few days.

Taking advantage of his free time, Ye Qing flicked his fingers, and the Changhong Sword instantly turned into a thousand sword shadows, flying out like his arm, bringing out many utensils in his room.

At the same time, the swords surrounding him came out of sight in an instant, condensed one by one, and in just a few minutes, they melted into a huge metal room entirely made of swords.

Under the control of Ye Qing's mind, this metal room slowly flew into the air and stood in the air.

In this case, his body would not be killed when he logged into the mythical world.

Going into his sword room, Ye Qing sat cross-legged, took out his mobile phone, and planned to simply go to the forum to learn about the world of mythology, and then rest.

Soon, he entered the Mythology Forum.

Many netizens in the forum are betraying and exchanging information. There are many posts, just a post calling for players to complain about hanging on to the dragon sky.

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