Huang Xiaoqi looked at her phone with a smile on her face.

Although she was rejected, she was very happy.

To put it bluntly, Huang Xiaoqi wasn't a fool.

The things she wanted to give to Lu Ping weren't too precious to her, but to Lu Ping, they were actually very precious.

She gave them to Lu Ping because she liked Lu Ping and didn't want to see Lu Ping live such a miserable life.

But then again, if Lu Ping really asked for it, then Lu Ping's reputation in her heart would be reduced.

What Huang Xiaoqi wanted was not a pet or a toy. What she wanted was a partner who could always be with her.

Which girl didn't want her partner to be someone who could stand tall?

Huang Xiaoqi was no exception. It was just that sometimes, she really felt sorry for Lu Ping.

Lu Ping didn't want her pity. Thus, she thought even more highly of him.

He had a backbone! He had principles!

After rejecting Huang Xiaoqi, Lu Ping began to search on Universe Treasure on his own.

Finally, Lu Ping found a flying sword!

He purchased the Cold Front No. 1, a flying sword from 50 years ago.

The price was 2,890 star dollars. To Lu Ping, this price was completely acceptable.

It was divided according to the general level. Flying swords were divided into three levels: magic tools, immortal tools, acquired numinous treasures, and innate numinous treasures.

Each level was divided into four grades: low, middle, upper and extreme.

For ordinary cultivators, just magic tools were enough. As for the latter three types, they could only be heard of in legends.

The Cold Front No. 1 was only a low-grade magic tool. It was already the cheapest flying sword available.

Most of the standard flying swords were actually low-grade magic tools. It was just that among low-grade magic tools, there were also differences in quality.

For example, the Love X13 had already reached the level of a middle-grade magic tool.

However, ordinary low-grade magic tools wouldn't be so cheap.

It had to be said that the Cold Front No. 1 that Lu Ping had bought had been produced a long time ago.

Although the flying sword had a high preservation rate, the times were constantly developing. When low-level cultivators no longer needed to go through a lot of fighting, some magic tools and flying swords could be mass-produced and standardized.

The suppression of performance and price was inevitable.

However, Lu Ping was more pragmatic.

What he was looking for was a better performance-to-price ratio.

Two hours later, Lu Ping received a message on his phone. The flying sword had been delivered to the dormitory's express delivery box.

Lu Ping quickly went to retrieve the flying sword.

Opening the package, a cold, black flying sword lay in the package.

This flying sword was made of dark stone. Even under the harsh light, it did not reflect any light.

If it was a battle at night, the effect would be even better.

Lu Ping gently stroked the flying sword, unable to contain his joy.

This was the first time he had his own flying sword.

The Cold Front No. 1 sword was three feet long. Lu Ping calmed his mind, sat cross-legged, and placed it on his lap.

He constantly used his own Qi to guide and refine the flying sword.

Generally speaking, if he used his blood and sweat to refine it and turn it into his natal magic treasure, it would be able to unleash its power even more

However, when cultivators chose their natal magic treasures, they were extremely cautious. After all, once a natal magic treasure was damaged, the user would also be severely injured!

Lu Ping continuously refined it with his Qi.

Meanwhile, his spiritual sense was also continuously observing some of the array structures within this flying sword.

All flying swords were observed by the cultivator through the composition and demarcation of the array structure to determine their attributes and power.

As the user, Lu Ping could also understand the flying sword through the array structure.

"Double transformation array… It can float up and down twenty times. Sharp edge array… drives the sword Qi to be more condensed. Hidden Qi array… infuses pure Qi into it at time. It can conceal one's aura."

After checking, Lu Ping roughly understood the attributes of this flying sword.

Very quickly, the refinement was completed. Lu Ping stood up and left the dormitory, arriving at the field.

At night, there was no one on the school field.

Lu Ping injected his pure Qi into the flying sword!

He soared into the sky and he finally flew up!

Riding the flying sword against the wind, he soared up into the clouds.

The dream of becoming a sword immortal in his heart had finally come true.

The more he flew in the air, the happier Lu Ping became.

He flew straight into the sky and flew higher and higher!

He stood above the clouds and looked down on all the living things.

It was only at this moment that Lu Ping felt like an immortal.

"One day, I will soar through the universe and never die!"

A goal appeared in Lu Ping's heart!

This was the instinctive pursuit of a cultivator.

By the time Lu Ping returned to the school, it was already close to midnight.

"Ding dong! The daily mission has been released. Show students how to suspend a pen and let them use the pen as a sword. Make them suspend their pens on paper to strengthen their control. Each mission lasts for one hour. The duration of the mission is fourteen days. Upon completion of the mission, an additional 40 Teacher's Path points will be awarded to the host. The students will receive benefits. Their arm strength will be increased, and the strength of their body will be increased."

Following that, the details of how to control the pen were imprinted into Lu Ping's mind.

Lu Ping was at a loss as to how to control the strength of the Foundation Establishment stage. This was a blind spot in his knowledge.

In fact, this type of strength control was extremely difficult. Especially in this era where one could quickly increase their cultivation level through the cultivation liquid. Many people's control over their strength was rather crude.

However, in some high-end sects, they still placed great emphasis on controlling their own strength. They would even intentionally control the speed at which their disciples' strength increased.

They would also focus on strengthening their disciples' control over their strength.

In fact, from a certain point of view, Lu Ping's grade B in basic swordsmanship was due to his inability to increase his strength. Coupled with his own talent, he had trained diligently.

To put it bluntly, if he had enough resources, he would definitely increase his cultivation quickly.

Lu Ping didn't think too much about it. No matter what, the mission wasn't difficult. After he prepared some things, he would be able to complete it.

The next morning, Lu Ping woke up early and went to school.

After arriving at school, Lu Ping went to the logistics department.

He didn't want to pay for the things he needed for class...

The supervisor of the logistics department was a middle-aged woman.

Lu Ping didn't hide anything. After going there, he directly stated his purpose. "Supervisor Jiang, I'm from Class 21, the swordsmanship instructor, Lu Ping. I want some writing brushes, ink, and white paper for class."

Supervisor Jiang looked up at Lu Ping and said, "Which class are you the teacher of?"

Lu Ping clenched his fists. What did this woman mean?

As a cultivator, it was almost impossible for her to not hear his words.

He held his temper and repeated, "I am Class 21's swordsmanship instructor, Lu Ping!"

Supervisor Jiang said indifferently, "Oh, according to the regulations, you are currently a new teacher. The cost of teaching tools is 500 star dollars per school year. However, if you want to apply for teaching tools, you need the signature of the school year's teaching supervisor and the class teacher. You have to get the signature and the application form first. Only then will I give you the teaching equipment."

Lu Ping was stunned. He really did not know about this matter.

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