All My Disciples Suck!
chapter-182

This light rain came and went quickly.

Not long after, it stopped.

The worry in He Yiming's heart disappeared, so he didn't think about it.

Crazy Pugilist, Fist Tyrant, and Tyrant immediately went to look for Wang Lufei to become his disciple and started to train again. Before, the three of them had only treated Colored Arm as a useless BUFF!

Now they knew that it was not the Colored Arm that was not cooperating with them, but that they were yet to learn how to use the power of Colored Arm!

At the very least, they had to do this when they first entered the game.

When He Yiming returned to the main hall, many players came over to ask for guidance.

Some of them asked about the alchemy skills, while others asked about the evolution of skills. Most of the players asked about the Northern Expedition.

He Yiming's answer was the same. Tomorrow!

After returning to the main hall, He Yiming sat cross-legged and took out the Bright Sword Art to continue studying.

One day passed quickly.

"Disciples!" He Yiming stood on the square and gathered all the players.

"Wow, are we finally starting the Northern Expedition?"

"Can we finally go out and fight monsters?"

"Huhuhu, everyone, when the time comes, just let me show my might!"

The first and second test players gathered at the foot of the mountain and excitedly discussed.

"So many people… Can the Spirit War Chariot carry us all?" Star tilted his head, a little worried.

"This time, the Northern Expedition will be divided into the Six Gates!" He Yiming calmly said, then waved his hand!

Boom!

Six newly upgraded Spirit War Chariots appeared.

Each chariot had a larger internal space, faster speed, and more functions.

"Hold the grass, six Spirit War Chariots?"

“Show off! Isn't this update too awesome?"

"So, each of the Six Gates has one?"

"Disciples, this Northern Expedition also has a leaderboard!

“According to the number of demon beasts killed by the disciples, the Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures that they found, as well as the Spirit Stones and mines that they found, will be converted into points!

"Disciples of the Six Gates, you all have to fight together. Let me see who the Six Gates are!" the moment He Yiming said that, the players were in an uproar!

Hold the grass!

There’s already a guild competition?

“Everyone from the Star Palace! We are the strongest! Are you guys confident?" Star began his pre-war speech.

“Everyone in the Dimensional God Domain!Come with me and burn everything!"

Awoo, awoo, awoo!

Wang Lufei's simple words caused all the players in the Dimensional God Domain to shout out in unison!

“Everyone, don't panic! The first place this time must be ours!"

"Bro Noodles, what exactly should we do?"

“The first step is to find a True Dragon!

“The second step is to lick him with the aura of the sand mink!"

"As expected of Bro Noodles, he really is awesome!"

Everyone in the Beef Noodle Restaurant started to cry out.

???

The other players looked at them and quickly looked away.

Thousand Hand Pillar and the others started to cheer for his subordinates.

“Set off!” Following He Yiming's order, the players from the Six Gates rode the Spirit War Chariots towards the Hundred Thousand Mountains. There were many logisticians on each Spirit War Chariot, such as the A Bite of China and the others.

He Yiming did not go because after the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Ancestor left, the danger was no longer too great.

With the first test players leading the team, it was enough!

Hmm?

However, when He Yiming returned to the sect, he found that the other places were incredibly quiet. After all, most of the players had gone to the north.

Only one building was noisy.

He Yiming looked up.

Spirit Food Restaurant.

He Yiming pushed open the door and entered, speechless.

"Hahaha, Brother A Bite of China isn't here, we can eat it now!"

“Hey, this is delicious, this is also delicious, this is even more delicious!"

Pfft…

Thirty to forty players were eating and drinking in a corner of the restaurant.

There were also seven or eight first test players.

"It's you guys again…" He Yiming was speechless. These first-time players were all bastards.

On the first day of the first test, they ate the meat of the War Hunchback Beast t.

The other players honed their strength. When they gave their tribute, these players ate and drank.

While the other players were researching new power, these players were still eating!

And…

Players often died, and their bodies were rebuilt once they were resurrected.

But these players actually gained some weight?

How much did they have to eat to make a Spirit Vein cultivator gain weight, or did they cultivate the Azure Emperor Immortal Body?

“Ah, Brother Ming is here!” Seeing He Yiming appear, the group of foodies panicked.

"All of you joined the Spirit Food Restaurant?" He Yiming glanced around and asked.

"Yes, Brother Ming!" these players hurriedly replied.

"……" He Yiming was speechless.

These first-test gluttonous players now had another group of second-batch gluttonous players, and they would be eating and drinking in this restaurant every day.

He Yiming shook his head.

Some things could not be forced.

Since these guys liked to eat and drink, that was it.

"Apart from eating and drinking, you should also pay attention to training and increase your cultivation!" He Yiming casually reminded them.

“Yes, Brother Ming! We've always cultivated hard! Brother Ming should not worry!" these gluttons answered.

He Yiming didn't say anything else. He turned around and returned to the Sect Hall, quickly entering the underground tunnel.

“How do you feel? Spirit Vein Realm strength?” The moment He Yiming entered the depths of the tunnel, he smiled.

“Very strong… It's very strong… This kind of physical ability is at least ten times stronger than my original body!" Ling Tianyu lightly said as he felt the power of his body.

For He Yiming, activating the Lord of Fate and raising Ling Tianyu's cultivation to the peak of the 10th level of the Body Refining Realm would only take three seconds.

Another high-grade Spirit Pill that he had personally refined would easily let him break through to the Spirit Vein Realm.

The Lord of Fate’s cultivation had a solid foundation, so he did not have to worry about his breakthrough failing.

It could be said that He Yiming had completely followed his own specifications to raise Ling Tianyu's cultivation.

"Have you read the guide in the forum?" He Yiming asked again.

Not only did He Yiming give Ling Tianyu the highest treatment for cultivation, he also gave Ling Tianyu the right to log on to the forums.

However, he could only read, not post and not reply.

Ling Tianyu didn't reply. He only slowly raised his right hand. The pitch-black Colored Arm immediately wrapped around his right fist.

Ling Tianyu's ability to learn was beyond He Yiming's imagination. He had seen Wang Lufei's outfit on the forum, but he had learned the outfit?

Of course, the prerequisite was that He Yiming had once brought Ling Tianyu to the library and opened the library to Ling Tianyu for free.

In order to nurture Ling Tianyu, He Yiming had put in a lot of effort.

And now, it was time for the first harvest.

"In the forum, I've basically finished reading the valuable technical post of the first test players! Then what do you need me to do now, master?" Ling Tianyu asked calmly.