Slaying Gods: I cultivate the Heaven-Covering Technique in Slaying Gods.

Chapter 170 Squad Swordsmanship Instructor Zhou Ping

Seeing Zhou Ping's aggrieved expression, almost on the verge of tears, Baili Pangpang felt a strange sense of guilt.

"Sword Saint, don't blame me!"

As he spoke, Baili Pangpang quickly pointed at Wang Teng: "Yes, it was him, he forced me to do this."

Seeing Zhou Ping open his mouth to speak, Wang Teng preemptively said, "Hurry up and pay back the 'money'!"

Faced with the aggressive Wang Teng, Zhou Ping's momentum immediately weakened by three points.

"It's not like I asked you to spend the money. Besides, it's wrong of you to lie to my third uncle and the others."

Wang Teng continued, "It's not the money, it's the cultivation technique I gave you last time. Sword Saint, you're knowledgeable, I don't need to elaborate on the value of that technique, do I?"

Zhou Ping said somewhat hesitantly, "That... that was something you forced on me!"

"Nonsense, if I didn't pass it on to you, you'd be dead soon."

Upon hearing this, the others became anxious.

"Old Wang..."

Wang Teng said irritably, "Alright, Yang Jian, you tell us about Zhou Ping's problem..."

Yang Jian opened his Heavenly Eye and, after a few breaths, slowly said, "If I'm not mistaken, he should be only one step away from becoming a god."

Upon hearing this, everyone else perked up, while Da Xia was lost in thought.

But in the blink of an eye, everyone looked at Zhou Ping with worry again, after all, Wang Teng had just said that Zhou Ping was about to die.

Wang Teng nodded: "Yes, that's right, but that one step can sometimes be the difference between heaven and hell. The so-called becoming a god means mastering the power of laws, but Old Zhou's mortal body simply cannot withstand the power of laws. To give an analogy, the power of laws is like magma. If you pour magma into your body, what awaits your body is inevitable collapse."

"What should we do then?"

Lin Qiye asked anxiously, knowing that not only Zhou Ping, but also his cousin would definitely face this problem in the future.

Wang Teng glared at him irritably: "Alright, if you keep waiting, it'll be too late! His problem is that his physical strength isn't enough, so last time I just gave him a cultivation technique to train his body so he can withstand the erosion of the power of laws in the future. Tell me, Zhou Ping, you owe me such a huge favor, how are you going to repay me?"

Faced with Wang Teng's aggressive approach, Zhou Ping just wanted to hide in a corner where no one could see him.

But no~

"Just tell me what to say, and I'll do it!"

Wang Teng stroked his chin: "Okay then, you go to ten matchmaking events, and every time all the guests light up for you, then we can call it even."

Zhou Ping: "(?_?)ヾ"

Zhou Ping's voice trembled, and he was almost crying: "It's too difficult. Is there anything else?"

"How about this, we're going to a nightclub next, you stand in the middle of the dance floor and sing three songs for everyone."

Zhou Ping was almost dizzy.

Everyone looked at Zhou Ping with pity. Asking someone with social anxiety to participate in a matchmaking event or sing in the middle of a nightclub, Old Wang really doesn't know how to do anything right!

"This won't work, that won't work, Zhou Ping, do you not want to repay me?"

Zhou Ping stammered, "No, no, is there anything else? What you're asking for is too difficult!"

After a moment of silence, Wang Teng sighed.

"This won't work, that won't work, Zhou Ping, you're putting me in a difficult position! How about this, you become an unofficial swordsmanship instructor for our Great Xia?"

Everyone: "(」?ヘ?)」"

Then, everyone stared intently at Zhou Ping, as if he were a rare treasure.

"But my third uncle..."

Fatty quickly added from the side, "I've already talked to my third uncle. You'll get a monthly salary of 2 yuan, so you don't have to wash dishes anymore."

Zhou Ping: "(◎-◎；)"

After a moment of silence, Zhou Ping finally became the swordsmanship instructor for the 'Covering the Sky Squad'.

On the training field,

The team members all looked at Zhou Ping with anticipation.

"Teacher, how should we train?"

Zhou Ping took a stack of books out of his suitcase and put them on the ground.

"Deer and Ding Ji"

"Dragon Babu"

"Swordsman"

The Third Master's Sword

……

One Hundred Ways to Fall in Love with a Domineering Swordsman

Sword Immortal, Love Me Once More

Carrying a knife but not an umbrella on a rainy night

Everyone stared intently at the last book, lost in thought.

Zhou Ping's expression changed, and he immediately prepared to put the books away.

Unexpectedly,

Wang Teng was even faster, and with a flash of golden light, he collected the last few books.

Zhou Ping blushed from head to toe, then looked at Wang Teng with a pleading expression: "Um, I took the wrong one!"

"It's okay, it's puberty, I understand. I'll keep the book for now, I'm going to give it a good critique of the inappropriate parts."

Baili Pangpang had a look of sympathy on his face.

"Senior Sword Saint, I didn't expect you to be like this. I have a few more even more exciting ones. I'll share them with you later."

Immediately afterwards, Wang Teng noticed that as soon as Baili Pangpang said those words, white smoke immediately rose from Zhou Ping's head.

"By the way, Sword Saint teacher, why did you make us read these books?"

Zhou Ping suppressed his embarrassment and said, "These are all martial arts techniques. You should try to put yourselves in the characters in the book. In this way, you can also learn a lot of martial arts from the book."

Everyone turned to look at Wang Teng, realizing that his earlier claim about the Sword Saint's resume was not a joke.

The Sword Saint actually became the 'ceiling of humanity' just by reading these novels!

Wang Teng was originally planning to find a place to criticize the bad books confiscated from Zhou Ping, but suddenly his expression changed and he said to Zhou Ping.

"Old Zhou, there's an emergency. I need to go rescue a few people. You stay here and teach them a lesson. Don't leave, or next time I'll strip you naked and dump you at Tianfu Nightclub."

With that, Wang Teng transformed into a golden ray of light and flew off into the distance.

……

East China Sea

Seven figures dressed in gray cloaks arrived before the stomach wall of a giant beast.

A person wearing a vortex mask pinched their nose and said, "Captain, it stinks!"

"Vortex, stop messing around!"

"Okay, okay, not a single nagging is allowed, Captain, you're getting more and more demanding."

He muttered a complaint, but the swirling motion of his hand didn't stop.

With a flick of its wrist, two purple vortexes appeared in the giant beast's esophagus, one blocking one side and allowing seawater to flow in.

"Young people, you've arrived!"

Startled, Whirlpool ran straight to Rose, crying, "Rose, hold me tight! There's a ghost! I'm terrified of ghosts more than anything!"

Silence is the dominant theme at this moment.

The aged voice continued to shout, "Young people, come and help me! If you don't help me, you will all die!"