My teacher is a deity.

Chapter 2 Let's have some raw pig intestines

"The body cultivation lineage has branched into two systems."

"Firstly, medicinal baths are used to extract blood and flesh to nourish the body. Many children from wealthy families who lack the spiritual roots of immortality start from this."

Vixi listened carefully to Shi Qing's teachings, even though he had never heard of such an extraordinary profession as "cultivator".

But the world is so vast, and there are countless hidden sub-dimensions. Her perspective is bound to be limited. In addition, she has no other choice at the moment, so she cherishes this opportunity all the more.

Even so, Vichy still had some doubts.

"But teacher, I really don't have any money."

"I know you're broke, so I'll teach you a second method that doesn't require drugs, even though you can't afford to buy them anyway."

"Listen carefully, the Great Dao is forty-nine, and the Heavenly Escape is one."

Even if you're penniless, there's still a glimmer of hope; it just takes a bit of courage.

.......

A dozen minutes later, Vichy regretted it.

She stood in the arena, clutching a duel contract tightly in her hand, which clearly read, "Voluntary unarmored combat against beasts."

In front of her, the ticket seller looked at Vishi with an extremely strange gaze and couldn't help but speak up to dissuade her: "I know that blood is very expensive now, but the Empire still has some preferential policies for you vampires. You don't need to suck the blood of monsters."

"I...I'm not afraid!"

Vishi looked at the lion-scorpion beast that was roaring and whose eyes were glowing green, and she almost cried.

The ticket seller looked at the trembling Vichy and pulled back the curtain on the other side, where a strong smell of blood immediately filled the air.

Vishi looked closely and saw a large group of fighting slaves screaming in agony. They were all muscular and covered in bloody scars, clearly seasoned veterans.

But they all lay on the ground, waiting for the healing sorcerer to rescue them and resurrect them by piecing together their corpses.

"If you're really hungry, you can go inside and find something to eat, sneak a little something. Everyone is very tolerant of children."

At this moment, Vichy's stomach also made a strange noise, making the scene quite awkward.

Despite her hunger and fear, Vichy stubbornly declared, "I'm not afraid!"

"Good! You've got guts!"

The ticket seller immediately gave a thumbs up, then swiftly withdrew with a sweeping stroke of the pen.

At that moment, the magical light and shadow overhead began to tremble wildly, and a clown quietly stepped onto the stage and began to sing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, tonight we are about to witness a spectacular challenge of the brave!"

"Starring Ms. Vichy, the last brave warrior of the vampire clan and the indomitable apprentice of magic!"

"She will show us the most primitive fighting techniques of the vampires, without magic, without armor, and without swords!"

With the most passionate fists, I swear to crush the Tier 1 monster, the Lion-Scorpion Beast, a challenge that will take ten people by storm!

"The show is about to begin, so place your bets quickly, friends!"

At this point, the betting odds were refreshed wildly, showing a very clear trend.

If you persist for one minute, you lose 0.1 times the bet; 90% of people place bets on this.

If you persist for five minutes, you win twice the amount; nine percent of people place bets on this.

If you persist for ten minutes, you'll win five times your initial investment; one percent of people place bets on this.

No one had any faith in Vichy, and even with the incredible odds of 6500, no gambler was willing to bet on her winning!

Vichy fell silent and turned to look at the raven beside him.

"Teacher, help!"

"Don't worry, I just bet on you to win, and soon we'll have our initial capital."

"I'm so angry!"

With a rumble, as Vichy passionately displayed his linguistic skills, the iron cage trapping the lion-scorpion beast was opening layer by layer.

Inside, the lion-scorpion beast, which had been starving for nearly three days, was grinding its teeth, preparing to enjoy this unexpected feast.

"Alright, Vichy, I'll teach you Blood Python Fist now."

The raven flapped its wings and landed on Vichy's shoulder, its voice clear.

"Listen carefully, the Blood Python Fist was created by a body cultivator. It has no moves or form, and must be based on anger and killing intent, and guided by the courage to live in the face of death. Every punch you throw will be your own way of the fist."

"I'll show you now."

Having said that, Shi Qing immediately took control of Vishi.

In an instant, Vichy felt her whole body stiffen and become unable to move. An irresistible will crushed her, and only then did she finally realize that this raven was a truly powerful superhuman.

"Blood is the source of all mortal spirits."

"The reckless are the epitome of vulgarity."

"The two unite, driven by blood!"

In an instant, Vichy felt his bones cracking and his blood rushing through his body in a way he had never seen before.

The movements of the lion-scorpion beast that was pouncing towards her slowed down rapidly in her eyes.

Is the magic loop going berserk?

No! The magic didn't go through the magic circuit; instead, it bypassed the brain and spine in her bloodstream, stimulating her neurons directly in an extremely efficient way!

But how is that possible? This completely violates the common sense of magic! Any spell should be cast through the brain's meditative spell units!

"Concentrate! Don't let your mind wander! Or you'll be dead!"

Shi Qing's rebuke immediately brought Vichy back to his senses.

Under Shi Qing's guidance, her muscles coordinated rapidly, and her strength rose from her heels. Suddenly, she noticed some red dots appearing on the monster's body. Instinctively, she punched the lion-scorpion beast in the left ear and forehead!

Hey!

The lion-scorpion beast let out a miserable scream, staggered a few times, and actually fell to the ground!

The scene unfolded so suddenly that the gamblers, who had been praying that Vichy could hold on for even a minute, fell silent, staring at Vichy in astonishment.

Even she herself couldn't believe that she had actually repelled this man-eating monster!

Just as Vichy was getting excited, Shi Qing's voice suddenly brought her a piece of bad news.

"The more extraordinary and saintly one is, the fewer weak points one has on one's body. But this little cat is just a big tiger, and its body is full of flaws."

This is my Bloodthirsty Fist, using skill to overcome brute force.

"But this is only my way of boxing, not yours. From now on, unless it is a matter of life and death, I will not help you block any attacks until you comprehend your first boxing intent."

"Huh?"

Vishi's expression immediately became incredibly interesting. She stiffened her neck, looked at the enraged lion-scorpion beast, and then ran away.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes, time passed little by little.

The previously bustling duel arena fell silent.

Unbeknownst to them, 99 percent of the people had already lost money, but at this moment, no one cared about that small bet anymore.

Although Vishi was in a sorry state, being chased by monsters.

But what's amazing is that every time she's about to die, she'll deliver a shocking punch in an extremely bizarre way, knocking the monster to the ground, and then run away.

Such a bizarre scene inevitably raises suspicions that this seemingly delicate vampire girl is colluding with the casino to embezzle funds.

"Fuck you, give me my money back!"

"Give me my money back! There's something fishy going on!"

"If you want to fight, then fight; if you want to run, then run. What's the meaning of getting stuck here?!"

Faced with the audience's questions, Vichy had no way to express her suffering. She felt that her body had reached its limit and the sweat on her body had dried up.

She kept replaying the feeling of Shi Qing manipulating her body, wanting to return to that divine state.

Unfortunately, she couldn't feel that slowing down of time and the openings in her opponent's defenses.

"Teacher, I... I can't take it anymore!"

The raven watched her in silence.

"Teacher, I really can't go on..."

The raven remained silent, as cold as ever.

At this moment, the lion-scorpion beast's rage had reached its peak. Its entire body was covered in wounds as it glared angrily at the girl.

I'm definitely going to eat this meal!

Thump! With a series of sweeping claw strikes and biting attacks, the lion-scorpion beast finally cornered Vishi against the wall, then suddenly opened its blood-red maw to swallow her whole!

It's over! I'm going to die!

Looking at the bloody mouth, Vichy suddenly felt that time was passing very slowly. Was this a sign that he was about to return to the embrace of death?

But she didn't want to die; she wanted to become a mage.

"Punch."

Shi Qing's voice finally rang out.

Vichy remained hesitant; she hadn't seen the weakness her teacher had mentioned.

"Punch."

"Just keep throwing punches, and leave the rest to yourself."

Vichy threw a punch.

The punch was calm and collected, seemingly just a helpless counterattack.

If a gladiator were present, he would surely find this punch weak and powerless, completely lacking in technique, attacking neither the bridge of the nose nor the cartilage, so how could it possibly cause any damage?

However, Vishi wasn't practicing boxing; he was practicing Taoist magic.

This move is called the Bloodthirsty Fist! It has no fixed form or shape, and moves only at will!

boom!

With a single punch, Vichy's right hand bones were completely broken, bleeding profusely, and the intense pain almost made her faint.

Meanwhile, the monster that Vishi felt she could never overcome lay on the ground, its mouthful of white teeth broken, twitching for a moment before falling silent.

"See, it wasn't difficult at all. You won, Vichy."

The raven landed beside Vichy once again.

Vishi remained silent, glaring angrily at Shi Qing!

"Oh, and there's a wager, 6,500 to 1000. Hmm, you should get 10,000 silver coins, which is about 100 gold coins."

Vichy suddenly felt that he wasn't so angry anymore.

Before Vichy could even feel happy for a moment, Shi Qing's next order made her cry.

"Now that you're just beginning to understand the essence of boxing, and your blood and energy are depleted, it's a good time to replenish yourself and solidify your skills."

"I think this monster looks like good food, let's eat it quickly."

"Especially this raw pork intestine, it looks absolutely delicious!"