All My Disciples Suck!
chapter-161

"Brother Ming, let me confirm. As long as it's not an unreasonable request, it's fine?"

“Yes! This time, you have contributed greatly. As long as you have a reasonable request, this Sect Master can agree!"

"Then I want a girl like Tong Yanju. She's a loli, and she looks like a queen…"

Pa!

He Yiming raised his hand and slapped him.

“Speak human language!"

"Then, then my request is to raise three more wishes?"

Pa!

"I want to reconstruct my dick?"

Pa!

After three requests for beef noodles, He Yiming returned with three slaps.

This cheap bastard!

He Yiming regretted it. Hold the grass, this kid is too shameless.

Beef Noodles didn't speak anymore, as if he understood that none of these requirements would work. As a result, he rolled his eyes.

"Brother Ming, I… I want to learn that skill, Falling Star Galaxy!"

He Yiming was stunned.

Aiyo, this Beef Noodles is really sharp!

Although He Yiming currently had many techniques up his sleeve, the strongest trump card he could display was undoubtedly Falling Star Galaxy!

After all, the Sea Wheel demon Seven Horned Earth Dragon had truly been beaten by it to death.

"This move requires a high level of cultivation. It requires a Sea Wheel Realm cultivation!"

"Brother Ming, you’re killing me. If I can increase my strength to the Foundation Establishment Realm, can I use it?"

“You might die!"

“I, Beef Noodles, have never feared death! I kneel and beg Brother Ming to teach me Falling Star Galaxy!"

With a thud, Beef Noodles half-kneeled on the ground, looking sincere.

"Alright!" He Yiming nodded and reluctantly agreed.

He could teach him, but whether he could use it or not was none of his business.

“Hold the grass, Falling Star Galaxy? Hold the grass, you can learn such a great move?"

"Brother Beef, Brother Beef, teach me when you learn it!"

"Bro, I want to learn sword skills from you!"

—

The other players were so envious that they didn't want to do anything. They were all trying to suck up and learn from the beef noodles.

"Quiet!" He Yiming waved his hand, signaling for the players to calm down.

He Yiming was about to announce a major event.

“Next, this Sect Master will enter seclusion for seven days!

“Within seven days, my sect will stop all operations!

“Seven days later, I will recruit 800 new disciples!"

After He Yiming finished speaking, he casually issued a new notification to all the players.

Ding!

All players, please note that this game will be upgraded to Version 2.0 in one hour! After seven days, players would not be able to log into the game! However, they could log into the forums as usual!

Seven days later, the game opens for the second batch!

Players with the second batch player invitation code can go to the official website to fill in their information! Your friends and related game equipment will be sent to you before the second round begins!

The second batch will add 800 slots. At that time, this game will enter version 2.0, and all sorts of huge changes will occur! Please wait!

After reading the system notification, all the players were shocked.

“Hold the grass, opening the second batch?"

"Fuck,800 rookies?"

"Version 2.0, a brand new version!"

—

The players were in an uproar.

“This is great! I have more than 210,000 contribution points in my hands. When the second batch is activated, I definitely have the most contribution points. I can use the points into my guild, give them the status of an official, or simply buy using contribution points…

"When the time comes, I can purchase a large number of pills and various strategic reserves!

“By absorbing the outstanding players in the second batch, I will definitely be able to create the strongest guild in the game!" Star's eyes lit up as he immediately thought of various plans.

“Second batch… I can call over a few of my team members to analyze the BOSS, test my skills, and do all kinds of tests. It will definitely increase my combat strength!" Indomitable Bear thought.

First Iceman and the others also thought of various plans.

If the second batch is opened and a new player appears, can I know if the contribution points transaction can be opened? If I could activate it, I would definitely be the most sought after when the time comes. I could definitely sell my contribution points and make a profit! Many greedy players thought of this.

"Disciples, you can put your personal items into your dormitories. I will set up a restriction to ensure that your personal items are owned!" He Yiming reminded them.

"Hold the grass, I need to hurry up and clean up!"

“Yes, yes!"

"That makes sense. I picked up a few of them and can sell them at a high price!"

The players were stunned and dispersed.

"Brother Ming, I have something to report to you!" At this moment, Drifter spoke carefully.

“Hmm? What is it?"

“An unknown NPC hang behind the Spirit War Chariot… Pah, it's a person, no, it's not a human!"

“Hmm?“ He Yiming was startled and quickly arrived at the position where the Spirit War Chariot was parked.

With his eyes, he saw a figure with his eyes closed and his aura weak. Both of his legs were gone, and his body was covered in wounds. However, his hands were firmly holding onto the tail of the Spirit War Chariot.

“Outsider….” He Yiming saw that this guy had four eyes and knew that he wasn't a human cultivator.

“I'll interrogate him!” With a wave of his hand, He Yiming let the outsider’s hands escape from the tail of the Spirit War Chariot and brought it back to the sect hall.

"Brother Ming, I'll do it. I'm most familiar with interrogating people!” Beef Noodles chuckled, then picked up a bucket of water.

“Ah!” This four-eyed outsider's body trembled and woke up from the pain.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw He Yiming sitting there, as well as a few Spirit Vein human cultivators behind him.

“Who are you? Why would you appear behind the Spirit War Chariot?" He Yiming said calmly.

"Hehe…" The four-eyed outsider sneered and raised his hands, wanting to kill He Yiming.

However, with a wave of his hand, he realized.

His hands were gone!

"You…you!!!" Four-eyed outsider was furious. His hands have been chopped off? The person in front of him was actually so ruthless?

"Are you a fool? If we don't cut off your hands, will we wait for you to resist?" Beef Noodles looked like he was looking at an idiot.

"Now, I will ask you again!" He Yiming exploded out with his cultivation at the late Foundation Establishment Realm.

"Foundation Establishment… late stage?" The four-eyed outsider was dumbfounded.

Didn't he say that He Yiming was at the peak of the Spirit Vein Realm?

How did he become a late Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator?

He Yiming is at the late Foundation Establishment Realm, so only a fool would accept this quest.

"…" After finding out that He Yiming was at the late Foundation Establishment Realm, the four-eyed outsider stopped talking.

He looked like a tough guy who would not spit a single word.

He Yiming knew that the four-eyed outsider was a Foundation Establishment expert, and their mind was extremely strong. Both their hands and feet were broken, and they did not panic.

Then how could the other party honestly answer?

Only…

“Punish!" He Yiming ordered.

“I'll do it, I'll do it!"

“No, no, no, leave it to me!"

“Let me do it!"

A few players were excited!

Hold the grass, this game, how could we torture an NPC? What a show!

"Look at my fire barbecue punishment!"

"No, no, no, the Great Ice Technique is still better!"

"Hehe, Chidori Cutting!"

—

The few players took turns to attack, and all sorts of punishments came one after another. However, the four-eyed outsider did not even frown.

Their expression was filled with disdain as if they were saying…

“That’s it?

“This guy is so strong!"

"Hold the grass, being cut off by Chidori, you don't even cry!"

“This is the Foundation Establishment character? Hold the grass, this is too cruel…"

—

The players were helpless. They had thought of everything, but they really had no way to deal with these four-eyed outsider.

"Hehe, I have an idea!" Beef Noodles' eyes suddenly lit up, and the other players went to call for someone.

"……" He Yiming didn't say anything. He was also curious.

Who would be able to force the tough guy to speak?

This outsider had countless wounds on their bodies, and they had clearly experienced countless life and death battles!

The methods of the players were too gentle. How could they subdue such a strong person?

Until…

Farm Master and Beef Noodles crossed their shoulders and walked in.

I don't know why.

He Yiming suddenly felt a chill on his back…