I conquered the cultivation world with scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Chapter 273 is utterly devoid of martial ethics!

Jiang He's voice was very loud, and for some reason, Hai Chongkong felt that it drowned out the voice of the demon tide.

A voice, sometimes distant and sometimes close, reached Hai Chongkong's ears, and he finally heard Jiang He's voice clearly:

"Ah~~ Jiang He~~ You're so kind~~"

As Jiang He watched the blond, slicked-back-haired boy in the video, something suddenly occurred to her.

Jiang He took the initiative and quickly hung up the phone.

call……

Thank goodness, I almost saw someone with their left eye closed and their right eye slightly open.

Just as Hai Chongkong was about to wink, the scene before him vanished. His left eye remained half-open, and Zhu Yi turned his head away with a blank expression.

"Your face is twitching? Are you alright?"

Hai Chongkong adjusted his expression:

"It's alright, it's alright. Jiang He said she'll get Long Aotian to help us."

Ye Qing paused when she heard the names Jiang He and Long Aotian. She remembered that when she went to Shenzhou to promote recruitment, she and Shangguan Linghu both took a liking to these two.

That day, she tried everything she could to persuade Jiang He to change her mind, but now she realized that Jiang He, who originally planned to learn alchemy, had gone to the Myriad Absolutes Academy and become a sword cultivator.

Ye Qing thought about the career path of Danxiu. It seemed that studying medicine did not have much of a future. First, one had to study for four years in university, then pursue a master's degree, and after that, one had to pursue a doctorate.

Only after reading all of them can one be considered to have finished learning the Danxiu textbook. The entire process of cultivation must be funded by oneself, and buying spiritual plants and alchemy furnaces will inevitably cost a lot of money.

What a miserable word.

Before they've mastered a skill, let alone making money, they'd be bankrupt from losing money. Poor people like them didn't even dare to look at the majors Ye Qing was choosing back then.

That said, Hai Chongkong seems to be quite familiar with Jiang He.

This academy competition truly taught Ye Qing a lesson; the second stage is definitely not for cultivators.

She felt that even before the third stage, Ye Qing already felt her life was in danger. She secretly made up her mind that if Wanjue Academy really sent people to help them, she would immediately abandon her evil ways and turn to the light!

Ye Qing's inner thoughts were incredibly rich. After rambling on for so long, the next second, before Long Aotian even arrived, his sword had already struck.

The moment Hai Chongkong saw the sword, he almost knelt down before Long Aotian:

"Brother Aotian! Save my life!"

The dark green sword suddenly pierced through the leaves, its tip crackling with countless bolts of lightning.

The moment they came into contact with the monster horde, several bolts of lightning exploded.

In the silver light, all the monsters in front were charred, while the monsters behind seemed to be intimidated by the light emitted by so many lightning bolts, and their steps faltered for a second.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Long Aotian's cyan sword grew larger and larger under his sword technique, and the ten-meter-long cyan sword was placed in front of the demons, blocking their way.

Zhu Yi knew her chance had come, and she stopped her quick forward steps by using the friction of the soil.

Immediately afterwards, she turned to face the monster, and the anti-aircraft machine gun in her hand kept firing bullets.

The barrage of bullets further halted the monster's advance.

The spiritual energy at Long Aotian's fingertips continuously leaked out:

"Walk."

Hai Chongkong stared at the lightning in Long Aotian's hand, a fleeting sense of disorientation passing by.

Compared to the day of the college entrance examination, Long Aotian's swordsmanship has become even more refined.

However, now is not the time to be surprised by this.

Long Aotian and Zhu Yi created an opening for them to escape, making it the perfect opportunity to break free!

Hai Chongkong and Ye Qing led the other cultivators away in the direction of Long Aotian, and soon the demonic tide was left behind.

Even now, Hai Chongkong still didn't relax. He only breathed a sigh of relief when everyone arrived at Jiang He's location.

"I'm coming."

Hai Chongkong took a few breaths and then noticed Jiang He's formation and the three traps in the distance. His eyes lit up:

"This is what you are doing?"

"When fighting monsters, we'll have seven of you and three of us will fight."

Before Jiang He could finish speaking, Hai Chongkong hurriedly agreed. Ye Qing handed over command to Hai Chongkong, and seeing a familiar face, she didn't say anything.

With Shangguan Linghu around, Ye Qing knew that this cooperation should be feasible.

Shangguan Linghu never suffers a loss, and even within the Shangguan family, she is known for her disruptive and chaotic personality.

However, before Ye Qing could even catch her breath, she was shocked by Jiang He's words:

"Two teams of about fifty people each, one of which is Ling Qing's team?"

Jiang He held the time-travel stone that Li Ling had brought back in her hand:

“We don’t have enough manpower. If you trust our Wanjue Academy, eliminating Ling Qing without taking any damage shouldn’t be a problem.”

Before Ye Qing could even process the previous sentence, Jiang He's next sentence completely stunned her, leaving her speechless.

"No-damage elimination?"

You're kidding me, right...?

A minute later, Ye Qing applied the liquid given to her by the Wanjue Academy cultivators to her weapon, and she also had some powder in her pocket.

Venom and poison powder—when did the Myriad Absolutes Academy acquire a poison cultivator who uses poison?

Ye Qing's side had a total of forty cultivators, half of whom, along with the cultivators from Wanjue Academy, were stationed at Lingqing Academy.

As for Jiang He's side, they encountered two teams, one of which was Ling Qing's team.

This team has a total of 48 members and is from Liuyun Academy.

When Fei Lian from Liuyun Academy arrived at this mountain forest with his cultivators, he was taken aback, because as soon as they met the cultivators from Wanjue Academy, they immediately went to war.

Just three minutes ago.

The cultivators of Wanjue Academy all concealed weapons, waiting for this group of cultivators to approach.

Jiang He stood at the very front, holding the Time Travel Stone in her hand.

The cultivators from Liuyun Academy moved very quickly. Upon seeing Feilian, Jiang He asked him a question:

"Which university are you from?"

From Fei Lian's perspective, the red ribbon at the end of Jiang He's hair was faintly visible. They had taken off their school uniforms and changed into other clothes from their backpacks, while the cultivators from Wan Jue Academy were still wearing their school uniforms. Fei Lian recognized these cultivators from Wan Jue Academy at a glance.

Upon suddenly hearing Jiang He's question, he looked at the nearly one hundred cultivators standing in this spot, including those from Wanjue Academy and Jingxu Academy.

Therefore, in order to conceal his own academy, Fei Lian spoke without hesitation:

“From our Xiling Academy.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang He shook her head:

"wrong."

She stared intently at Fei Lian, her wrist slightly lowered, her fingers curling forward in a sweeping motion:

"superior."

After uttering these brief words, twenty cultivators were left to wait for the demon tide, while the rest rushed towards Fei Lian and the others.

A swordsman drawing his sword, a mage wielding his staff...

In the blink of an eye, they found themselves facing off against everyone from Liuyun Academy.

Fei Lian was still pondering Jiang He's question: how could things have been fine one second, and then the group from Wanjue Academy suddenly turn on each other the next?

Because Fei Lian still had impressions of the previous years at Wan Jue Academy, he believed that Wan Jue Academy was not as dangerous as Ling Qing.

Therefore, the cultivators from Liuyun Academy were completely unprepared and were easily overwhelmed by the people from Wanjue Academy and Jingxu.

Fei Lian had half of his long hair cut off by Jiang He as he ran away, sword in hand.

"Your Wanjue Academy has absolutely no sense of martial ethics..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fei Lian was eliminated by Jiang He with a single sword strike.