What the hell?

Xia Lang looked around and found that except Meng Keren, everyone else was practicing, which made him frown without leaving any trace.

Who is playing a prank?

"Task: The host must be on the top 100 Qi training list of Beijing Academy within three months."

"Task reward: All of them are wasteful, so 2-100 people will not be rewarded, so they will not die. The first place will be rewarded with the Ten Thousand Swords of Immortal Slaying Art."

"The mission failed: Eliminate!"

"Erashes?" Xia Lang snorted coldly, stood up, looked around, and shouted coldly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost? Get out of this young master."

Someone actually wanted to erase him, asked his father, and asked his grandfather if he had any?

Looking for death?

Swish swish swish swish...

The students from Class 9 of the Qi Practice Genius opened their eyes and looked at Xia Lang. Everyone looked confused.

"Xia Lang, what's wrong with you? Is it okay?" Meng Keren stood up, looking at Xia Lang with some timidity, and some concern.

"I'm fine."

Xia Lang shook his head, walked out of the classroom, and came to an empty corner. His face suddenly became gloomy and he said coldly: "System, right? I don't need you, so where can I get out."

"If the system is not changed, the system must be activated. Unless the host dies, it cannot be separated."

"Who asked you to bind it? Have you discussed it with me?"

If you don’t become stronger, you will die?

Why?

I.

Xia Lang.

One of the three major cultivation families in China, the only seed of the younger generation of the Xia family. With such a status, why should I become stronger? Isn’t it nice to be an arrogant, domineering super playboy who bullies men and women, and domineering?

Cultivation?

How tired?

"If you don't change, you will have to die. The system has been activated and the task has been released. The host will be wiped out if the task fails. The host will work hard to practice and strive to be on the top 100 Qi training list as soon as possible. Come on, host!"

"Come on, your uncle." Xia Lang snorted coldly, "I'm only at the sixth level of Qi training now. Which one of the top 100 Qi training lists is not the tenth level of Qi training? You made me reach the top 100 in three months? Do you think I can complete the task? I'll just say it if I want to kill me."

Xia Langzhi is not practicing, and his cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi training is entirely dependent on taking medicine and krypton gold. Not only that, he only has cultivation, does not know any magic, and has no combat power at all.

If he hadn't been forced to drink the spirits and disperse every day, he wouldn't even have the sixth level of Qi training.

Such a situation made him on the top 100 Qi training list in three months?

What a joke?

This is simply an impossible task.

Xia Lang suspected that the system just wanted to kill him, and even more so... What a bullshit system, someone was definitely secretly making fun of him.

"According to my analysis, with the host's talents and resources, you only need to spend 8 hours a day to improve your cultivation, 4 hours to practice magic, 12 hours a day, which is enough to be on the top 100 Qi training list within three months."

"12 hours?" Xia Lang laughed in anger.

It only takes 24 hours a day, sleeps for 12 hours, practices for 12 hours... I don’t even have time to eat, let alone be carefree, have fun, and enjoy.

So what is the meaning of this life?

"What do you do? I won't practice. I want to see how you can do this." Xia Lang snorted coldly and said, "Oh, by the way, I don't care who you are, or what you are, but don't blame me for not reminding you that my grandfather is in the God Transformation Stage, and I am the only seed of our younger generation. Think carefully about it and pretend to be a god with me. What will happen if you will."

system?

If you don’t become stronger, you will die?

Who should I bluff?

etc……

Could it be that my grandfather came up with a bad idea that forced me to practice, right?

There is a great possibility.

Xia Lang deeply agreed.

Xia Lang, who had seen through everything, was too lazy to pay attention to the so-called system, and he stopped attending classes. He called the driver and bodyguard and left the Beijing Academy.

It is not advisable to go out today, and it is even more advisable to come to the school. It is advisable to talk to girls at home to do research on their lives...

go home!

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Chapter completed!