Star Iron: Imaginary numbers? Dude, I play with quantum reconstruction.

Yanqing started doubling the bets like crazy: eight thousand, ten thousand, fifteen thousand, twenty thousand, twenty-four thousand... until it reached twenty-four thousand.

Yanqing immediately knelt down; this feeling was very wrong.

His body began to give warnings, and the bracelet was emitting a crazy green light.

Chapter 136 This is not a towel, it is a compressed Yanqing. After decompression, it will become bigger and taller.

Just as Yanqing was about to lie down and sleep due to gravity, the doomsday beast that should have died suddenly came back to life.

And he smacked Yanqing with his claws.

"Ugh—Ah!!!" The invincible Yanqing was knocked away.

Amidst the billowing dust, Hua Wu's figure came into view.

His dark blue eyes gleamed with a cold light. He stood in the light of the Doomsday Beast's core, and Yanqing could not see his expression clearly.

"Yanqing, what are you doing?" These words were like a rusty sharp knife, piercing Yanqing's heart with a dull, aching pain.

In this situation, Yanqing felt utterly suffocated; it was probably no better than having her Adam's apple struck by Black Mamba's elbow. "I...I was careless...I was overconfident...I..."

"Didn't Jingyuan teach you that the battlefield is ever-changing and you can't easily let your guard down? Oh, I see, you mean you're very strong now. Strong enough to ignore all those rules and regulations? That makes sense, because that's what I think too."

At this point, Hua Wu's expression became increasingly manic.

Yanqing understood something from that manic expression; Hua Wu had the same expression back in the attic.

Now he has no doubt that his second master is itching to use him to scratch his hands.

"Does Second Master mean... he wants to fight me?"

Hua Wu chuckled, rubbing his forehead. "Since you've already said it, I'll grant your wish."

Yanqing adjusted the multiplier of the bracelet to 1, then planted the array blade in the ground, and the three-foot-long ice blade in his hand reappeared.

"Come on, I'm ready."

"You've probably seen plenty of clubs and swords, haven't you? How about we try something different today? Unravel the mystery I've been waiting for~"

The pale blue flames flickered, and Yanqing, having mastered the true essence of the fierce tiger, unleashed a torrent of powerful energy!

Every time Yanqing tried to use his full strength, Huawu would inexplicably interrupt him, claiming that the enemy wasn't made of wood. But now he's learned to apply what he's learned in practice.

"Teacher, I'm not a block of wood."

"Hmm, you're a promising student, but unfortunately, I'm not you."

"Om——"

"Snapped----"

A black leather belt shot out from the smoke and delivered a dull blow to Yanqing's head.

Yanqing was stunned; his mind went completely blank. A second later, a pain as if his head was being torn apart struck him.

"what--"

He squatted on the ground like Sun Wukong under a spell.

Hua Wu heard that scream, "Oh, that feel, that sound, how could I have hit it?"

He dispersed the icy mist and saw only Yanqing, who was AFK.

Yanqing squatted on the ground, numb with pain and a buzzing in his ears. He had lost three of his five senses, leaving only his sense of smell and taste intact.

Three seconds had passed after he crouched down, just as the safety device triggered, and his body returned to its peak condition.

Looking at Yanqing, who had stood up again, Hua Wu asked, "Do you know why you squatted down with your head in your hands?"

Yanqing covered her head and said, "Is it because I attacked you from behind?"

Hua Wu shook his head and said, "No, you did that very well. The main problem is, why did you use your head to catch my belt?"

Yanqing hesitated and said, "Uh, I didn't have time to react, plus I was just feeling arrogant and complacent."

After saying this, Yanqing realized the problem: the power emanating from Hua Wu was clearly "destruction".

"Teacher, your armor..."

"Quantum import, Destruction Armor, enough to train you..."

Yanqing's mind raced. This level of power was clearly not that of a Fated One, considering the previous incident with the Divine Dragon General...

"If I may be so bold as to ask, what is the connection between you, Master, and the Great Lord of Annihilation?"

Hua Wu made no attempt to hide it, “I only did it part-time, or rather, I used to. Alright, let me teach you how to fight someone who wields a whip-like weapon.”

Before Yanqing could even think, the belt, which resembled a living snake, attacked him again.

"Heavenly River Cascades!" Yan Qing had grown into a power-type fighter, wielding his sword and slashing. Flying swords? Those were merely weak and ineffective moves.

The massive ice sword was as fragile as tofu and snapped in two in an instant.

After Yanqing discovered this flaw, he condensed the sword again.

What Yanqing didn't notice was that after the suppression of gravity was removed, the muscles on his body were gradually bulging.

Hua Wu, who was playing house with the children, discovered that Yan Qing's fighting was getting worse and worse.

"Yanqing, you can stop now. Haven't you noticed some kind of change in yourself?"

"Changes?" Yanqing looked at his hands in confusion, then noticed that his forearms seemed to have gotten thicker.

"Huh? Why is this happening?"

Hua Wu said calmly, "Fortunately, my bracelet recognized your clothes as part of your body, otherwise your clothes would have exploded long ago."

Yanqing asked in surprise, "So... I've mastered it?"

Hua Wu was sweating profusely at this point; he hadn't expected Yan Qing to change his form so drastically while practicing.

He felt that if he really trained for a week, he would become a superhuman warrior. He had only intended to make a joke, but the master and apprentice really did become a double-door refrigerator.

He materialized the wing powder once again.

"Punch it once. If you can damage it, I'll consider you passed."

Without hesitation, Yan Qing didn't use his Destiny Power and directly threw a punch with his bare hands, then he went into standby mode.

Looking at the slight crack on the wing powder, Hua Wu decided to leave it at that and practice for a week; maybe he could really become like Old Ma.

"He's too obsessed. No, it seems like my method is a bit off. His martial arts skills... he should be able to get close to the sword's hilt. But mentally... hey, I need to arrange something fun for him."

Yanqing at this moment————

"Shence Mansion...backyard? What's this? The sky is red...I remember...Damn it, why can't I remember anything?"

A completely unfamiliar sky, yet the familiar backyard of Shence. Yanqing's head was still a little dizzy.

"Is this the General's Stone Fire Dream Body? But why is it in my hands? Where is the General?"

"Tick-tick-tick-"

"hiss......"

Yanqing turned his head and saw that "Jingyuan" was covered in blood, with tree branches growing on his body, and the array knife in his hand was broken in two, and his blood-red gaze never left him.

"General... no, this is not a general. I never imagined this day would come so soon."

"Yan... Qing..."

In an instant, "Jing Yuan" flashed in front of him, and the broken array blade pierced straight into his chest.

The broken array blade pierced him and sent him flying. Yanqing had no other memories of this scene.

After all, you're unlikely to notice anything amiss while you're dreaming; you only realize the logic of those dreams is utter nonsense when you wake up.

Unbeknownst to Yan Qing, his body had actually kept up with Jing Yuan's attacks and was even able to counterattack.

In the end, he ended the pathetic virtual Jingyuan with a single sword strike inside the Shence Mansion.

Then he noticed vines sprouting from his body. He inexplicably opened the backyard door and found an undamaged "Jing Yuan" that had respawned in the backyard.

He tried to speak, but no sound came out. He stared in astonishment at the array blade in his hand, only to find that it was broken.

Uncontrollably, he slit his own throat in front of "Jing Yuan".

He then woke up from his dream.

"You're awake? Do you know what the meaning of this dream I made you have?"

Chapter 137 Seven-Day Crash Course? No, it only takes half a day.

Yanqing looked dazed, perhaps still half-asleep from his dream. "I don't know."

Seeing Yanqing's dazed look, Hua Wu decided to give Yanqing a boost of confidence.

"I'm giving you a heads-up. You have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders. Do you know what Jingyuan's position was before he became a general?"

Yanqing remained in a daze, "I don't know."

"Hey, how come you don't know anything? He used to be Teng Xiao's bodyguard, so do you understand?"

"But this location isn't a divination site..."

"I'm guessing, but I definitely won't take the position. If Jingyuan quits, one of you two will have to succeed him."

Yanqing found it hard to understand. Then he thought about it again and realized that if he could become a general, wouldn't it be much easier for Jingyuan to retire?

"So my goal is..."

Hua Wu nodded. "We will adopt a strategy of securing second place and striving for first. Second place is the Sword Master, and first place is the General."

In fact, Hua Wu himself didn't know what the dream meant. He just presented it as a riddle and let the child figure it out for himself.

As for what Yanqing has come to understand, that's none of his business. If he has gained something good, it's because of his effective teaching. If he has a misunderstanding or misinterpretation, it's because Yanqing wasn't sincere and didn't understand correctly.

He then withdrew the domain and saw Jing Yuan exchanging blows with the Divine Lord.

When Jing Yuan turned his head, he saw that his apprentice had also been trained to look like this.

"Ji Feng, did you give that thing to Yan Qing?"

Hua Wu smiled and crossed his arms, saying, "Hey, you've misunderstood me. Yan Qing's success is purely due to his exceptional talent. As his adoptive master, I'm extremely gratified."