Undead King of Fighters

Zhan Wushuang followed behind Fang Qingshan, looking at the two-meter-tall dean in front of him. Perhaps because of his grandfather, Zhan Wushuang felt very close to the deputy dean.

The two walked through the academy for a while and came to a five-story attic building. Zhan Wushuang saw a plaque on it that read: Tianhai Library. There were two guards at the door. No one in the academy wore a boxer's medal. But the two must be high-level boxers. The two of them were so imposing that they had a strong deterrent effect when they stood there. When the two saw Fang Qingshan coming back, one of the middle-aged men stepped forward and bowed and said, "Teacher, you are back?"

Fang Qingshan nodded and said with a smile: "Ji Ming, this kid can come to the library anytime in the future, and no one can stop him!" Ji Ming bowed and stood back, but he couldn't calm down for a long time. This kid is obviously a freshman, why is the teacher treating him like this? You know, even if he wants to read a book, he has to apply to the teacher.

Fang Qingshan led Zhan Wushuang into the hall of the library and walked into the room at the back. Fang Qingshan pointed to a stool on the side and said, "Sit down first, I have something to ask you!" Zhan Wushuang bowed and sat down, looking at Fang Qingshan who was sitting behind the desk.

Fang Qingshan felt the change in Zhan Wushuang's emotions towards him and said, "Boy, you are very good. Other students seem to be afraid of me. You don't have that feeling at all. Instead, you are very close to me. Very good. I will strive for more rewards for you. Hahaha." Zhan Wushuang smiled when he heard what he said, "The student saw that the dean and senior had the same figure as my grandfather, so he felt very close to him!" Fang Qingshan looked down at himself and said with a smile, "Hahaha, he is similar to me. Interesting. I haven't met someone similar to me for a long time. I can meet him when I have the chance." What Fang Qingshan didn't know was that Zhan Wanli was much stronger and taller than him. What he thought was similar was actually much worse than him. He was still very confident in his figure!

After Fang Qingshan finished speaking, he stood up and walked to the bookshelf behind him, took out a book and put it on the desk, saying: "This is a book for fire-type boxers to practice, you can read it in a while. I wrote this, I am a late-stage eighth-level fire-type boxer, and it contains some of my experiences!" Zhan Wushuang stared at the purple book on the table anxiously. Seeing his anxious look, Fang Qingshan shook his head and smiled and said: "Don't worry, I think your arithmetic method is very special. Can it be used in reverse?"

Zhan Wushuang retracted his gaze, looked at Fang Qingshan and said, "Senior Dean, you are really smart. That is the Chinese multiplication formula, and the reverse is the division formula." Zhan Wushuang stood up and walked to a small blackboard, picked up a pen and wrote 56÷7=8. Fang Qingshan also walked over, looked at this special character and said, "Great, really great! It will be much more convenient to have this kind of number. Great! Hahahaha"

Zhan Wushuang didn't want to continue this boring topic, and quickly said: "Dean, is there anything else you want to know? I'll tell you, this... I want to read a book." Fang Qingshan frowned and looked at the numbers on the blackboard and said: "What if there are hundreds of numbers?" Zhan Wushuang quickly wrote it down: 325÷5=65 and then listed the vertical calculation while saying: "Dean, you can understand it clearly!"

Fang Qingshan was staring at the blackboard in fascination, just standing there watching. Zhan Wushuang was watching him from the side, frowning and smiling. Fang Qingshan picked up a pen and wrote numbers on it, calculating by himself. Zhan Wushuang saw that the other party was studying, turned around and walked to the table, picked up a book and started reading. In this way, the old and the young were doing what they wanted to do, and the office became very quiet with only the sound of Fang Qingshan writing.

After a long time, Fang Qingshan finally stopped writing. He took a deep breath and showed a satisfied smile on his face. "Haha, so that's how it is. This arithmetic is really amazing!" He said excitedly. Fang Qingshan could actually calculate the remainder and the way to divide it. But he didn't know how to write it down for a while, and frowned as he studied it.

Zhan Wushuang was already immersed in the book, so attracted by the content that he didn't look at the other person. Through meditation, he absorbed the fire element from the natural elements around him and condensed it into a boxer's mark. The fire element is the most abundant element in nature. How to guide the element into the body, how to condense the fist mark and Fang Qingshan's own experience were clearly written on it. There was actually a training room for fast training, but Fang Qingshan marked that he did not agree with this training method.

I saw some of Fang Qingshan's insights on level breakthroughs, as well as some of his experiences in absorbing monster crystals to break through. Zhan Wushuang saw that Fang Qingshan actually wrote a lot when he broke through level 4, and he actually broke through five times before he succeeded! This is somewhat contradictory to what I know. Isn't it true that the more times you break through, the worse your talent will be? Why did Dean Fang use so many times?

Zhan Wushuang finished reading quickly, looked up and saw Fang Qingshan was still writing there, walked over and saw Fang Qingshan writing furiously on the blackboard, the formulas and derivation process filled the entire blackboard. He was sometimes in deep thought, sometimes showing an excited expression. Zhan Wushuang stood quietly aside, watching Fang Qingshan's concentration, and couldn't help but feel a surge of respect in his heart.

After a while, Fang Qingshan finally stopped writing. He looked up at Zhan Wushuang, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Boy, I finally figured it out! This arithmetic is really magical. It can not only solve simple division problems, but also be applied to more complex calculations." Fang Qingshan said excitedly.

Zhan Wushuang nodded and said with a smile: "The dean is indeed smart. He has grasped the secret so quickly."

Fang Qingshan smiled, then put away the papers on the table and said to Zhan Wushuang, "You read so quickly, do you have any insights?"

Zhan Wushuang quickly replied: "I have benefited a lot from this. The experience of the dean has given me a deeper understanding of the training of a fire boxer. However, I still have some doubts about the part about breaking through the level."

Fang Qingshan smiled slightly and said, "Oh? Tell me what you have doubts about."

Zhan Wushuang continued, "The Dean used it many times when he broke through to level 4, but from what I understand is that the more times he breaks through, the worse his talent becomes. Why is that?"

Fang Qingshan laughed loudly after hearing this. He patted Zhan Wushuang on the shoulder and said, "Boy, this is what I want to tell you. The breakthrough level is not only determined by talent, but also related to many factors. Everyone's cultivation path is different, and the talent cannot be judged simply by the number of breakthroughs. The reason why I used it many times is because I encountered some special situations during the breakthrough process, but this does not mean that my talent is bad."

Zhan Wushuang nodded thoughtfully. Fang Qingshan's words gave him a new understanding of the path of cultivation.

Fang Qingshan continued, "You must remember that the path of cultivation is full of variables and challenges. Don't be bound by conventions. You must dare to try and keep exploring, so that you can find your own path of cultivation."

Zhan Wushuang said to Fang Qingshan gratefully: "Thank you for the guidance of the dean, I will definitely keep it in mind."

Fang Qingshan smiled and said, "You're welcome. Feel free to come to me if you have any questions in the future. I'm going to report this arithmetic matter now. Are you going to read here or go back to class?"

Zhan Wushuang turned his head and looked at the bookshelf, his eyes became hot. Fang Qingshan laughed and said, "Go and have a look, the books in my room are pretty good!"

Zhan Wushuang bowed, walked to the bookshelf, picked up a book: "Canghai Continent History" and started reading. Fang Qingshan glanced at Zhan Wushuang who was concentrating, smiled, and turned to walk out of the room.

Fang Qingshan walked out of the room, secretly admiring Zhan Wushuang's talent and character. He decided to train this young man well and let him go further on the road of cultivation.

Zhan Wushuang was immersed in the world of the book and was attracted by the history of Canghai Continent. He seemed to be in that era full of mystery and adventure, witnessing great events one after another. Long, long time ago, people on the Canghai Continent lived in dire straits, and monsters were the masters of this continent. People lived a miserable life until tens of thousands of years ago, when a group of talented humans developed a cultivation method and slowly became stronger through countless years of improvement and research. They built cities and grew up after tens of thousands of years of hard battles. Starting from the imperial capital, it gradually developed towards the Western Zhou Dynasty, built many towns, and expelled the land monsters from the scope of human life. The book also records the orcs on the northern border. Through the movement of the continent, the orcs also began to attack the human race. Zhan Wushuang closed the book, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart. He knew that the peace today was hard-won, and he also had a question in his heart why the human masters at the beginning were all five-series, but later they all became four-series, three-series, two-series, and now single-series. Zhan Wushuang put the book back on the bookshelf and picked up a book about monsters to read!

After an unknown amount of time, Zhan Wushuang suddenly felt a strong aura coming from outside. He was startled, put down the book in his hand, and looked towards the door vigilantly.