Chapter 209 The whole people of Daxia are practicing crazily, and everyone is like a dragon
The second cultivation, the era when everyone is like a dragon, is about to come.
On the Internet, there are endless news about various recent events.
It dazzled countless people, and also caused a lot of discussion and controversy.
"I heard that Zhao Keke, the genius of Southwest University, successfully broke through to the fourth-level peak realm and killed a fourth-level peak beast..."
"Zheng Leo, the genius of Beihai Academy, has broken through to the fourth-level intermediate level, and his cultivation speed is simply inhuman..."
"Outrageous! It's so outrageous! The geniuses from various schools have been breaking through so fast recently. It's only been so long since the last summer competition! They have become so strong! It's as ridiculous as a dream."
"Hahaha... do you understand what this means... This is the golden age of our race is coming, which proves that we will rise, surpass all races, and stand on the top of countless races..."
"If you ask me, it's all thanks to Lin Tianjiao. He is the one who has the greatest credit for creating the "Blood Coagulation Technique" and "Swallowing Heaven Demon Technique". Otherwise, we would not have developed so fast."
"Fart! The person with the greatest credit should be the civilized master codenamed [Warrior of Love]. The "Demon Body of Pain" and "Qian Yuan Burning Longevity Kung" are the real gods!"
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There are quarrels and arguments, and all kinds of debates fill every social platform.
A few hours later.
The Martial Arts Association, the Ministry of Education, and the Military Ministry, three official organizations representing Great Xia, simultaneously posted the exact same message on their official accounts.
Its contents are all related to this reform, which is nothing more than opening up social martial arts universities, increasing the number of schools, encouraging martial arts training, etc...
All of a sudden, in a short period of time, it caused huge waves again.
Various social platforms, chat tools, dating websites, and even offline and outside are all discussed by the public.
"Holy shit! What's going on? Am I dreaming? Daxia has openly announced that it will open thousands of social martial arts universities and build 500 new schools."
"Hey, I'm going! Hey, I'm going! What a shock! I never expected that Daxia officials would make such a big move."
"With the addition of 1,500 schools, can they withstand the pressure on resources?"
"Hahaha... Why are you thinking so much! It's not the Big Three. It's not your turn to worry about this matter. If the sky falls, there will still be tall people holding it up. Just cheer with peace of mind and that's it."
"That's great! It's great! In the future, there will be a special instruction school, and there is no need to pay for the exorbitantly expensive price or use the pheasant martial arts training class that doesn't exist! Long live Daxia! Long live the Social Martial Arts University!"
"A big deal! What a big deal! This time, it's going to be a drastic transformation!"
"..."
Of course, in addition to this, this matter has also attracted special attention from many forces.
Reform is like this, taking away the benefits of some people and giving them to others.
This is equivalent to a process of re-dividing the pie.
Naturally, the original vested interests will not give up easily.
Even in the original world where there was no such super-conventional power like warriors, people would be killed and bloody because of this kind of thing.
Even more so now.
Reform and reform, no matter what the world is, are destined to bleed.
Daxia seems to be prospering, but in fact, there are hidden waves inside and powerful enemies waiting for opportunities outside.
The so-called fierce fire cooks oil, and prosperity and brocade are nothing more than this.
In each city of Daxia, within a certain aristocratic family.
"Hmph! What are you doing? What do they want to do? Are they still going to teach those mud-legged people the true meaning of martial arts? Are those low-level people worthy of it?"
"It's so presumptuous! They didn't even discuss this matter with us. Daxia officials don't take us, the wealthy families, at all."
"Damn it! It's not allowed, it's never allowed! A group of low-class people who only deserve to be ordinary people dare to be on an equal footing with our family's warriors?"
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At this moment, there was a continuous roar of curses in the courtyard, and a famous martial artist opened his mouth and kept chanting the Three-Character Sutra.
But these guys just scolded them, and they really didn't have the courage to go up and fight to the death and confront Daxia officials head-on.
This behavior is just to show off and show off!
The people who really have the ability to decide, or can participate in, are all those high-level experts above the Grandmaster level.
As for the middle and lower level warriors, they are nothing more than cannon fodder.
At most, it can serve as a flag-waving function, or serve as a background board.
Where the inner house is, the head of the family and the elders are also discussing.
"Elders, what do you think of this matter?"
"Family Master, this official behavior is simply chilling to the heart of our aristocratic family. If everyone is a warrior, how can they understand the status of a warrior."
"That's right! Are those low-class people worthy of entering the martial arts?"
"Hmph! Cultivating a group of mediocre people with rubbish martial arts talents is simply a waste of resources. It is better to leave it to us. This is the responsibility to the race."
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There was a lot of disdain in his words, and there was an inexplicable sense of arrogance that was everywhere.
From these words, it can be seen that these warriors from aristocratic families look down upon ordinary people.
Moreover, they also believe that when ordinary people become warriors, they are robbing their resources and eroding their interests.
At the same time.
In other cities, similar scenes are happening in other aristocratic families.
The middle and lower levels are performing, while the senior levels are negotiating and discussing the next step plan.
At the headquarters of the Daxia Martial Arts Association, the three giants were drinking tea and chatting.
"The plan is launched! Can you guess what those rotten garbage are doing?"
"Ha! What are you doing? What else can you do? It's nothing more than making some small stumbling blocks after the discussion."
"However, a group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death would have killed those losers long ago if they were not afraid of the huge losses caused by the war within the human race!"
"Yes, I hope they are sensible enough, otherwise, I will have no choice but to take action myself!"
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"What? Qin Hai? You want to take action personally?"
"Haha! I am the Minister of Education, and I should also teach those old guys what attitude to use to face Daxia and the government."
"It seems interesting. Do you want me to join in?"
"Count me in too!"
"Okay, you two don't need to take action. If the three giants are required to deal with these rubbish at the same time, the official will be looked down upon. They are just a bunch of rubbish. I am enough."
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In a few words, these people made a decision with huge impact.
There was no respect for those aristocratic families in his tone, and his attitude was contemptuous, as if he could solve it casually.
On the other hand, during this period of great changes in the Great Xia, Lin Ping'an was still practicing in the villa, silently polishing the final stage of perfection of the eighth-grade and ninth-grade golden body.
Regarding the ups and downs on the Internet, in his spare time, he also set aside a conscious mind to go to the theater and eat melon.
But he just took it as a joke and didn't pay too much attention to it, and he had no intention of getting involved.
In Lin Ping'an's eyes, this is just a small fight. He won't care about it and doesn't bother to care about it.
In an intra-race dispute, it doesn't matter which side wins. As long as it doesn't affect his release of new techniques and doesn't bring trouble to himself, he won't end easily.
If you have this time, it is better to practice again. All unnecessary disputes come from your own lack of strength.
If you can control the world by one person, why bother with conspiracy?