Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

"Where did you copy it?"

Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows and asked.

Gu Tianchen widened his eyes and said, "How can what scholars do be called plagiarism? This is called reference."

"The world is fake, but love is real..." Lin Qiye murmured to himself and repeated these words.

"I understand. Thank you. Good night."

Lin Qiye jumped down from the roof and disappeared into the endless night.

Gu Tianchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, hoping that his words could be of some help to the condition of Merlin, the God of No Hair.

Praise the God of No Hair!

Gu Tianchen returned to the dormitory and immersed his consciousness in the Pangu Temple.

As soon as he came in, he saw two people grabbing each other and rolling on the ground.

You punch and I kick, without any rules, just venting the purest power in the most primitive way...

Seeing Gu Tianchen coming in, Zhu Rong and Tian Wu let go of their hands and stood up from the ground.

His hair was disheveled, his clothes were tattered, and his face was blackened by fire.

Shebi Shi, who was brewing poison in a small pot nearby, sighed and shook his head, saying, "Oh, what a witch."

Swish!

A breeze blew away, and Tian Wu instantly turned back into the image of a handsome, well-dressed scholar, and the tattered clothes on his body turned into a blue divine robe.

Only one of his sleeves was rolled up, revealing his bulging muscles...

Tian Wu noticed Gu Tianchen's strange gaze on his arm, and rolled up his sleeve without making a sound.

Gu Tianchen smiled slightly, "Senior Tianwu, you usually read the Lunyu language, right?"

Tian Wu smiled slightly and waved his feather fan, "I have read a lot of books and have dabbled in all of them."

Zhu Rong rolled his eyes. "We're all just reckless men. One is hiding under a black robe, refining poisons and playing dirty tricks. The other is a scholar with brute force who likes to pretend to be powerless. I'm the only normal one among the ancient witches."

"Stinky boy, don't stay with these two guys all the time, you will lose your magic power."

Zhu Rong carried the halberd and swaggered away to find a place to sleep.

"Senior Tian Wu, I want to learn Feng Ling Yue Ying from you." Gu Tianchen said.

"Hey, when it comes to fighting, among these guys..."

"Cough cough."

"Among these dear relatives, friends, and brothers, I can barely rank in the top three, but if we talk about witchcraft and magical powers, I rank second, and no one dares to rank first." Tian Wu said confidently.

Gu Tianchen had a grin on his face, thinking to himself, "As expected of the ancestor of wind, he can really blow."

"A shaman, at one time, was someone who communicated with the gods of heaven and earth and gained divinely granted abilities, much like what you would call a god's agent today."

"All things have spirits, and witchcraft is about communicating with heaven and earth and harnessing the power of all spirits. It has similarities to Taoism and Western magic."

"And my Feng Ling Yue Ying is the most profound and mysterious essence of witchcraft that combines the strengths of all witches." Tian Wu said, waving his feather fan.

"Yes, I believe this." Gu Tianchen nodded.

"Oh?"

Gu Tianchen waved his hand, and the cultivation method of Feng Ling Yue Ying appeared in front of the two.

"I can understand each word individually, but when put together I don't understand what it means."

Tian Wu gently waved his feather fan and said in a deep voice, "Don't panic, don't panic, I will answer all your questions for you."

Gu Tianchen sat cross-legged in the Pangu Temple, listening to Tian Wu explain the secret of how to practice Feng Ling Yue Ying.

……

early morning.

A ray of sunlight came through the window and shone on Gu Tianchen's face.

Gu Tianchen suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up, scaring Cao Yuan, who was meditating next to him, so much that he almost fell off the bed.

"Are you up so early?" Cao Yuan asked.

"If you don't practice hard today, we will be brothers in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in the future." Gu Tianchen said seriously.

"Makes sense."

Cao Yuan stood up and took the washbasin with Gu Tianchen to the bathroom to wash up.

"Are you here, brother?" Zheng Zhong greeted the two of them with a smile.

"Good morning, Brother Zhong."

Although it was only half past five, many people still got up without waiting for the wake-up whistle.

Most of them are special forces soldiers like Zheng Zhong and descendants of ancient martial arts families like Mo Lan.

Lin Qiye came over with a washbasin in his hand, looked at Gu Tianchen and asked, "Normally the whistle would have sounded, what's going on today?"

"Maybe the instructors overslept too." Gu Tianchen replied heartlessly.

Lin Qiye: ...

Zheng Zhong glanced at the silent training camp and frowned, "I always feel like there's something wrong with the silence..."

Mo Lan, who had already finished washing up, held the washbasin and said coldly, "Practice on your own before the whistle blows. You will never become a strong person if you rely on others to encourage you."

Gu Tianchen stopped him with a smile, and asked incoherently with a mouthful of toothpaste foam, "Mo Lan, are you going to practice spearmanship? I just happened to get a set of ancestral halberd techniques recently. How about we spar?"

Mo Lan shuddered involuntarily when he recalled the memory of being beaten by Gu Tianchen so hard that his whole body was so sore that he had difficulty walking for several days.

"I'm not very convenient today, let's do it another day."

After saying that, Mo Lan fled away.

Gu Tianchen looked at the others. Except for Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan, the others all found excuses to leave.

Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan looked at each other and started playing rock-paper-scissors.

In the end, Lin Qiye won, and the defeated Cao Yuan became Gu Tianchen's sparring partner.

"Hehe, he's still our brother." Gu Tianchen smiled and hugged Cao Yuan.

Lin Qiye was in a good mood. He hummed a little tune as he returned to the dormitory and found that Baili Pangpang was still sleeping.

The whistle didn't sound for a long time, so Lin Qiye simply sat on the bed and began to meditate.

Time passed minute by minute. Lin Qiye opened his eyes and looked at the time. It was already half past seven.

After Gu Tianchen and Cao Yuan finished their practice, they came to visit and saw Baili Pangpang still sleeping soundly on the bed.

"This guy can really sleep." Gu Tianchen said enviously.

"Fatty! Get up and eat!"

Gu Tianchen shouted, but Baili Pangpang didn't react at all.

"Oh my god, even his trump card is useless. Could this guy have been electrocuted by the ACE leakage?" Gu Tianchen guessed.

Lin Qiye casually placed his hand on the acrobatic detonator on Baili Pangpang's wrist and injected his mental power into it.

Baili Pangpang stood up with a somersault, did two backflips in a row, and then fell asleep...

The three of them looked at each other.

Shen Qingzhu brought a group of people and went straight to Lin Qiye's dormitory.

He glanced at Baili Pangpang on the bed and asked, "Isn't he waking up no matter how hard I try?"

"Why do you use the word '也'?" Lin Qiye asked back.

"Most of the people in our dormitory building were fast asleep and couldn't be woken up no matter how hard we tried."

"Where are the instructors?"

"We've looked for it. The entire training camp has been emptied out except for the recruits. The instructors, the logistics staff, and even the old man who served meals in the cafeteria are missing." Shen Qingzhu said.

"Wait a minute, speaking of the cafeteria, I should have found the reason." Gu Tianchen said.

"What happened in the cafeteria?" Shen Qingzhu asked.

"Mr. Sun twisted his waist when he was doing a somersault. The new chef Huang's cooking skills are not very good. It must be that the beans were not cooked thoroughly last night, which caused the new recruits who ate the beans to be collectively poisoned!" said Gu Tianchen.

"what!!!"

Suddenly, screams were heard from the direction of the cafeteria.