Genshin Impact: Liyue's Strongest Thousand Rock Army

In the afternoon, in the small courtyard.

Su Ping held the gun in one hand. Not far away from him was Ning Guang, who was holding an ancient book in her hand.

"Start?" Ningguang used the elemental power, the Eye of God shone brightly, and the aura she emitted blew up her white hair, making her three thousand frosty hair like tassels.

Su Ping blinked and asked weakly, "Stop it when you have enough. Don't use too strong a move."

"Of course, since you've damaged me and my shop, we have to feel sorry for each other!"

"Ok."

Ningguang pursed her lips and smiled. She placed her right index finger on her thumb and then twisted it. In an instant, golden light condensed and formed several stones.

Seeing that his opponent was ready, Su Ping took a step forward with his left foot and pushed his toes forward, ready to strike.

The audience for this minor fight were three women who moved stools and sat in the shop. They had melon seeds in their hands and looked like they were watching a serious competition.

After an eye contact between the two sides, this unexpected competition finally began.

Ning Guangxiu waved her hand, and the golden stones flew towards the young man. The speed was not slow, but not so fast that they were invisible to the naked eye and only left afterimages.

Seeing the stone coming straight at him, Su Ping did not dodge but rushed forward. He held the gun with both hands and twisted it. He removed the small obstacle in front of him and reached the woman effortlessly.

This seemed to be a battle without any suspense. After all, Ningguang had no experience in combat. Even though she had the Eye of God, she did not use it much and was not familiar with combat.

But the moment Su Ping got close, Ningguang's eyes flashed, and she put her index and middle fingers of her right hand together, with her fingertips pointing to the sky.

Su Ping's face was calm. He was not surprised by the changes. He just rolled to the side to avoid the stones hidden in the ground that were attacking him. He fired a shot at the same time, and a faint dragon roar was heard.

Ningguang touched her hands together and then pulled them apart. A light curtain condensed from the rock element pressed against the tip of the gun as she pushed her hands forward.

Buzz...Buzz!

The light curtain only held out for a moment before cracks appeared, as if it was no match for the Dragon Slaying Spear and was about to break and disappear.

Su Ping's face was still calm. Seeing that the light curtain was about to break, he quickly stood on the ground, lest the other party fail to dodge in time, otherwise he would cry to death.

"Little brother, you are really strong." Ningguang's hands were shaking, but the determination in her eyes became deeper and deeper.

With a ping, the light curtain shattered and disappeared.

Su Ping's spear therefore drove straight in, passing over the woman's shoulder at a speed that was extremely slow for him but extremely fast for others, and gently rested on her fragrant shoulder.

Ningguang held her forehead with one hand. "A wild fighter is no match for a trained fighter. If we really fight, I'm afraid I won't survive even one move."

Su Ping took back the Mie Chen from the spear case and said with a smile: "Sister Ningguang, everyone has their own expertise. It's normal that you are focused on business and your mind is not on this."

“You’ve been practicing for so long, if you can’t do it like this, then there’s something fishy going on.” Ningguang said, rubbing the boy’s face with her hand, and said with a smile: “You’re getting better and better looking!”

Su Ping also smiled, and gently pushed the Miechen in the box aside, enjoying this wonderful time alone.

Ningguang rubbed it for a while, then sighed, "Starting next month, I will really start my own business, so I may not have time to accompany you."

"I'll wait as long as you want!" Su Ping opened his arms.

Ningguang immediately threw herself into his arms and rested her head on his chest. "I'm going to build a big house in the future. It will belong only to us and our children!"

"Sister Ningguang..." Su Ping hesitated.

"what happened?"

“Aspirations are high.”

"You are a grown man, and you don't mention these things. Of course, I have to arrange it. If it doesn't meet your expectations, you must tell me in advance to avoid wasting Mora."

"No, Sister Ningguang is very considerate. All the arrangements she makes will definitely take care of everyone."

"If you can speak, speak more. Don't be stingy."

"That's all for now."

"Why, are you tired?"

"Of course not, I just feel it's good this way."

"Well, go back to the house and sit down."

"Here, please come this way."

The young couple returned to the house happily, leaving only Xia Li Mie Chen in the yard with the two banana trees, as for the three girls in the grocery store.

They were already grinning from ear to ear, imagining the future, what the house would look like, and how these two smart people and their children would be so stunning.

……

In April, there are gusts of gentle breeze, and it is the time when summer and early spring have not yet left. It is the time when life is at its peak, with the flowers of late spring still not withering and the leaves of summer blooming.

Su Ping still got up early every day, but Ningguang got up earlier and stayed up later than him because the pressure of switching from an agent to a formal job was quite high.

But fortunately it is just pressure, not crossing the sea or stepping onto the sky, otherwise it would be more than just leaving early and returning late.

Su Ping not only supported it silently, but also tried to see if he could help. Although he was a bit stubborn and old-fashioned at his age, he would not force the woman to cook at home.

In that case, he would not be Su Ping.

Su Ping practiced immortal arts every day, so he did not go to the top of the mountain to practice martial arts with the purple-haired girl.

This interruption lasted for more than half a month, and the other party was so frightened that he came directly to the door. Seeing that Su Ping was fine, he left with peace of mind.

She was thinking that since he had just said he was going to join the army not long ago, he would not go to the top of the mountain this year. But it was clearly not the recruitment month yet, so how come he was gone?

Su Ping explained that his martial arts master wanted to teach him some unique skills, so he couldn't go to the top of the mountain recently.

Keqing understands this, of course. Every person or sect has their own hidden skills that can never be known to outsiders, just as everyone has the most secret things in their hearts that cannot be known to others.

Every time Su Ping opened his shop to sell cakes, there was one person who would often come to see him, and that was the handsome Nan Zhangsheng.

When Su Ping asked him why, he just sighed and talked freely, "I suddenly feel that life is short, so I should cherish every day and meet and chat with friends more often."

There were still as many words as before, but the young man would never stay too early or too late. He would not appear at the busiest time, nor at the most tired time. He would only choose the most idle time, as if to help people relieve boredom.

"Brother Su, speaking of the final volume of your new book, when do you plan to write it?" Nan Zhangsheng said calmly, with no traces of the tears from that day on his face, and it seemed that his words had not changed.

Su Ping started working overtime during the last few days of last year, whenever he had time, hoping to finish the book before joining the army.

Now, after many days of hard work, he has come to the end of the ninth volume, which is progressing at a rapid pace and is the last volume. The young man whose village was destroyed by the flood will go to the rich port and start a new life.

If it is adapted according to facts, there will of course be some differences from the facts.

For example, the enemy who was killed in real life turned out to be framed by evidence and was sent to jail. Another example is the woman who first found the child and her family did not die, but went to live happily in that port.

In short, there are many imperfections, but such a story is not good. There must always be a little hope, otherwise no blow can crush the protagonist of the book, and it will seem too fake.

In reality, he came to Liyue Harbor to survive with the only hope left in his heart after killing his enemies. In the book, after the flood broke out, he did not want to die because he knew there were still people from the same village.

Su Ping is neither the optimistic man with a heart like flowers and trees, growing towards the sun, nor is he the moss in the cave that never sees the light of day.

He has that kind of tenacious life, but he is not afraid of the sun.

"It will be ready in a few days. Wait a moment." Su Ping took a piece for himself and gave one to the other party. "After this year, it will be difficult to eat ready-made ones."

Nan Zhangsheng took it and stuffed it into his mouth quickly, laughing: "Then I have to buy more to take home, so that I won't miss this taste in the future and can't find the store!"

……

At the end of April, in the Stone Forest of Tianheng Mountain.

Su Ping swung his hand towards a three-meter-high rock. In an instant, the rock exploded uncontrollably and turned into fist-sized pieces that flew in all directions.

Su Ping came out from behind another rock and couldn't help but grinning at the power of his attack.

He has now mastered this instantaneous magic. After all, to put it bluntly, he just needs to copy the answer. The use of fairy power and the way it circulates are clearly written. As long as he fills the gap in the shortage of fairy power, it will be perfect and reach the level of perfection.

In the clouds, I don’t know when it started, but I started to like the old lady and the big bird watching the young man practicing martial arts, with happy expressions on their faces.

The old woman was very pleased and said, "Another month, half a bowl of water is almost full of water, another step forward, very good!"

Da Tuanque was also cheering, because she was the one who watched the boy's initial practice, and she did not miss any step after that.

Looking at that body, which was not very strong and would fall to the ground exhausted after training, but now could break rocks with a flick of his hand, she had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

On the ground, Su Ping closed his eyes again and replenished his immortal energy. After a moment, he blinked and condensed a simple spear, which kept spinning in front of him.

Su Ping then thought about it, and the spear could be three meters away from his body. If it was farther away, its power would be reduced. If it was more than five meters away from his body, it would disappear.

The fierce gust of wind blew on the handsome face of the young man, but could not blow away his hearty laughter. Then, the gun spun at high speed, breaking two huge rocks and blocking all the flying rocks before disappearing.

Above the clouds, the old woman laughed and said, "Next, it's time to teach you the real way of shooting."

"He has such great perseverance that he can learn one thing after another, otherwise he would have given up long ago." Big Bird also laughed.

There are immortals in the sky and young men on the earth.

The weather in the sky and on the earth is clear, with gusts of breeze.