[On the eighth day of April in the Year of Jiazi, everyone taught the essence of the Nine Cultivation Techniques, but no one made a breakthrough.]
[April 11th, the secret technique of intersecting life souls, Taoism, and Dharma was transmitted. Zhou Zheng wanted to break through and was frozen. 】
[April 12, the secret art of intersecting life, soul, Taoism and Dharma was taught. Xiao Sheng wanted to drop out of school and was frozen. 】
[April 15th, explaining the basics of the technique, Zhou Zheng wanted to break through and was frozen. 】
[The spiritual power of the soul in this child's body is too strong. It is not yet known whether the breakthrough is driven by spiritual power or is the result of one's own understanding. Countermeasures need to be found to avoid delaying this child's practice. 】
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"Zhou Zheng, follow me."
Bing Ning said hello, and Zhou Zheng, who was meditating, immediately stood up.
The other eight students were not surprised by this, and some of them couldn't help but cast sympathetic glances at the monitor.
The Immortal is really too strict with the monitor.
It has only been a week since the special training class started, and the squad leader has already been frozen three times, and he was frozen directly for no reason!
In comparison, Xiao Sheng, the thorn in the class, was only banned twice.
Every time Zhou Zheng broke out of the ice, looking at his uncomfortable expression as he struggled to breathe, several Kun Dao people would express various emotions. They would also cheer Zhou Zheng privately and give him some mental encouragement.
As soon as Zhou Zheng followed Bing Ning away, Xiao Sheng stood up with a slap on his thigh, revealing the big gold chain around his neck.
"I can't stand it anymore! Ice Fairy, stop!"
The six Kun Taoists all turned back to look at Xiao Sheng's actions, either frowning because they thought he was noisy, or curious about what he wanted to do next, or their eyes showed expectancy, wanting to add something to the peaceful monastic life.
Fun'.
"Um?"
Bing Ning, who was about to turn into a corner, stopped, turned around slightly, and glanced out of the corner of his eye.
Xiao Sheng was furious and said firmly: "Come on me if you can! What do you mean by always embarrassing squad leader Xiao Zhou? You just did it!"
Ice blue light flashed across Bing Ning's eyes. Xiao Sheng kept moving forward and was instantly frozen in place.
Zhou Zheng opened his mouth, wanting to plead for Xiao Sheng, but Bing Ning had already stepped forward, leaving behind two afterimages, and disappeared into the corner set up by green plants in front of him.
Ah this!
Zhou Zheng turned around, held his hands to Xiao Shenggong, and quickly chased after him.
After a while, the ice around Xiao Sheng's body melted, and the guy's hairstyle, which had been maintained with half a pound of hairspray, lay down again, and he snorted in the direction Bing Ning left.
"Don't think I'm afraid of you! You'll wait until I regain my strength!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked back to his futon, meditating angrily, and kept muttering, "I could have endured this anger before", "I'll give you a few more chances", "She walked so fast because she was obviously scared."
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"Senior Xiao may have misunderstood."
Suddenly, a vague voice came from the side.
Xiao Sheng was startled for a moment and turned to look at Li Zhiyong, who was across the futon. He was really unfamiliar with this voice.
Is this guy talking to himself?
Xiao Sheng couldn't help but think of the previous times when he talked to him. This Li Zhiyong gave him a very strange feeling. He seemed to be kind, peaceful, and kind to people, but in fact he was far away from people, and he always maintained a sense of distance.
Because of this, Xiao Sheng went to play with Zhou Zheng when he had time, and stayed away from Li Zhiyong.
"What's the misunderstanding?" Xiao Sheng asked with eyes wide open.
Li Zhiyong kept his eyes closed and practiced, with a faint smile on his lips:
"Among the nine of you and me, Instructor Bing Ning cares the most about the squad leader. Every time Instructor Bing Ning interrupts the squad leader's practice, he is cutting off his occasional breakthroughs in the Tao realm.
"The physical training state is the beginning of cultivation. It is better to be slow than to rush. It is necessary to experience it carefully and make up for the shortcomings of one's own foundation. It is best to strengthen the Taoist heart, set aspirations, and know why you are practicing. Only in this way can you make great progress on the subsequent path of cultivation.
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"The squad leader's understanding is a bit scary. Although he is just new to cultivation, he has shown signs of breakthroughs in enlightenment several times this week. If instructor Bing Ning hadn't suppressed him, he should have reached the sixth level of physical training at this moment."
After saying this, Li Zhiyong opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Sheng, nodded slightly to Xiao Sheng as a greeting, and then continued to meditate with his eyes closed.
"What? Breakthrough?"
Xiao Sheng looked confused and turned to look in the direction Zhou Zheng left, his eyes full of disbelief.
Didn’t squad leader Xiao Zhou only practice for a few days?
What the hell is this?
Is it really that simple to break through the realm of cultivation?
At the same time, Bing Ning was in the room.
Zhou Zheng was sitting cross-legged on the carpet embroidered with white cranes, frowning and thinking.
Ao Ying was dressed in ancient costume today, with her hair on her temples and a long pale gold dress with three layers on the inside and three layers on the outside. She was sitting in a seat nearby, also thinking hard.
Zhou Zheng's breakthrough speed is really extraordinary.
Misfortunes are where blessings depend, and misfortunes are there. Don't be impatient when it comes to spiritual practice. This is a truth that everyone knows.
Bing Ning said: "Does Zhou Zheng have any insights into spiritual practice in his previous life?"
"I don't remember anything," Zhou Zheng looked quite solemn, "Maybe the instructor you taught me was too clever..."
Ao Ying explained: "The upper limit of a good skill is high enough to determine whether a monk has a path to follow. The entry level is almost the same."
Bing Ning pondered slightly and said slowly: "Take off your clothes."
"Ah this!"
Zhou Zheng subconsciously covered his collar, while Ao Ying was also a little nervous.
Bing Ning said: "You practice normally, and I will monitor the changes in your body."
"Well, please excuse me, teacher."
Zhou Zheng exhaled softly, took off his short sleeves, then sat there with his chest raised and his head raised cross-legged.
Ao Ying watched intently from the side, with a smile on her lips that looked like honey.
Bing Ning walked slowly around Zhou Zheng, and the twelve footprints turned into twelve ice crystals, slowly floating around Zhou Zheng, forming a simple spirit gathering formation.
Under the illumination of ice crystals, Zhou Zheng's face became more sacred.
He began to practice the technique that he still didn't know the name of, and soon found the state of being asleep but not sleeping, and gradually fell into it.
Bing Ning stood aside with her hands behind her hands, carefully observing the changes in the breath in Zhou Zheng's body, and took out a jade talisman to record it in detail.
Half an hour later, a few lines of writing were written on the jade talisman.
[The skills are in harmony with oneself, and the Taoist charm is in harmony with the spirit.]
[The spiritual power of the soul has fluctuated, and the spiritual power is suspected to be forcibly stimulating the realm.]
[Enter the state quickly, extremely long-lasting, unaware of changes outside the body, and have a stress response to danger. It is suspected that he is "accompanied by the Tao". Although he fell in the previous life, the Tao remains. 】
After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Zheng opened his eyes and felt that his body was full of breath, and the Dantian points in his lower abdomen seemed to be swollen.
Bing Ning stood by the window with her hands behind her hands.
Viewed from behind, her tall and slender figure actually has an intoxicating beauty. At the moment, the sun is setting outside the window, and the burning clouds in the sky reflect the snow-like skin of the beauty beside the window, making people unable to take their eyes away.
Zhou Zheng quickly lowered his head to avoid disrespecting the instructor. He searched the room but found no sign of Ao Ying.
"She has gone thousands of miles to send messages," Bing Ning said, "You go back and rest. I will invite two immortals to come tomorrow to discuss how to help you overcome the current problem of breaking through too quickly."
Zhou Zheng felt a little ashamed and said in a low voice: "I didn't do anything, but I bothered you with all this trouble."
Bing Ning turned around and looked at Zhou Zheng with a pair of phoenix eyes: "No one can overthrow the sky, nor can it be restored by one person. In my eyes, you are a fellow traveler and you should help each other."
Zhou Zheng was inexplicably moved in his heart, and the scenery outside the window and the beautiful figure inside the window were imprinted in his heart.
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The daily life of the special training class is actually practice.
When Zhou Zheng returned to his room, the entire nineteenth floor was empty. Everyone had gone back to their rooms to practice.
Or DJing.
The isolation formation in the room was on, and Zhou Zheng knocked on the door.
After waiting for about three to five seconds, the door opened with a click. He glanced left and right, ducked back into the house, and closed the door and locked it like a thief.
Ao Ying was sitting on the sofa holding a pillow, her expression obviously depressed.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Zheng asked with a smile, took some loose short-sleeved pants from the closet, and went into the bathroom to change.
Ao Ying snorted: "My second brother is causing trouble again. He went to the eldest sister to put pressure on her and asked her to recruit me back. I don't want to go back."
"Is it possible that this was for your safety?"
"How can he be so kind," Ao Ying said, "Dragon men are all the same, ambitious, vain, pretentious all day long, but don't know how high the sky is.
"He saw that the Heavenly Court is now in ruins and that the Futian Alliance is generally at a disadvantage when facing demons, so he wants to change his ways."
"Is there so much going on here?"
Zhou Zheng took a bottle of water, raised his head and took two sips, and said with a smile: "Obviously this is not what I, a young monk in the body training realm, should think about."
"Oh, let's not talk about this anymore."
Ao Ying's figure floated up and flew in front of Zhou Zheng. Her eyes were a bit anxious, but she looked directly into Zhou Zheng's eyes.
Zhou Zheng was a little strange and raised his hand to touch her forehead: "You don't have a fever, what's wrong with you?"
"We...have we been together for a while..."
Ao Ying's voice was trembling, and her eyes were trembling.
Before Zhou Zheng could speak, Ao Ying stretched out her little hand behind her back, grabbed a comic book out of thin air, held up the half-page "Bidong Picture" in front of Zhou Zheng, closed her eyes and said:
"I want to try this!"
Zhou Zheng slowly tilted his head, his expression slightly confused.
at the same time;
In the next room.
Xiao Sheng was pacing back and forth, and the yellow hair on his head seemed to have lost its color.
It doesn't make sense, there's no reason. The body-forging realm is also a realm, and you can't just break through it.
"This guy is also a reincarnated general like me? A reinforcement sent by the alliance?"
Xiao Sheng looked at the wall to the side. Although there was some hesitation in his eyes, he was quickly defeated by curiosity and the unstable principle.
"Hey, squad leader Xiao Zhou, let me listen to what you are doing."
He rubbed the big gold chain a few times, and there was a 'stethoscope' in his hand. Xiao Sheng hung the stethoscope on his ear in a decent manner and lit up the talisman on it.
Magical instruments must also keep pace with the times.
If before reincarnation, faced with the obstruction of this kind of double isolation formation, if the cultivation level is not enough, it is unlikely to spy on the other party's situation.
But in this life, Xiao Sheng also went to school to understand what solid conduction is.
After being stuck in the bottleneck for a long time, Xiao Sheng clicked the skill tree incorrectly and started moving in a weird direction.
He put the stethoscope on his ear, put the other end against the wall shared with Zhou Zheng's room, and listened carefully to the sounds there.
Hmm? Two voices?
Good guy, is there a female classmate who went to find the class monitor? Oh my god, I can’t explain what happened to me!
Xiao Sheng gradually increased the magnification of the 'stethoscope', and with ten times the power, he could barely hear what was being said over there...
"Really want this? Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
"Zhou, will you accompany me? I must have mustered up the courage."
"Then you wait for me and I'll clean it."
What conversation is this?
Xiao Sheng's eyes burst out with laser light, and his whole body almost stuck to the wall.
No way?
Are this class of monks so open-minded?
We've only known each other for a few days. Although Xiao Zhou is handsome, he can't be so proactive!
The other side of the wall and formation.
Ao Ying leaned against the wall with her little hands behind her back, and the only sound in her ears was her own heartbeat. In order to make up for her shortcomings, she even stepped on two sofa cushions.
In the bathroom, Zhou Zheng washed his face, glared at himself in the mirror, and then slowly adjusted his breathing.
Just play games with her.
Having said that, he touched the mouthwash aside, rinsed it for a while, and then walked to Ao Ying with a calm expression.
"Left hand or right hand?" Zhou Zheng asked.
Ao Ying said as quietly as a mosquito's voice: "That's the left hand, the left hand."
In the dormitory next door, Xiao Sheng scratched his head, why couldn't he hear clearly at the critical moment?
A hundred times more power!
He touched the stethoscope with his finger, and the stethoscope emitted a strong fairy light, and then moved extremely slowly against the wall.
Zhou Zheng looked at the little god in front of him. His heart was not as relaxed as he showed, but he gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and took the initiative to take a step forward.
For Qi Luck Dantian, raise your left palm forward.
Just think of it as playing house with her... Well, this is playing house! I definitely don't have any charming thoughts, this is just to satisfy the next little girl's fantasy!
bring it on.
Bidong Divine Palm!
boom!
Zhou Zheng hit the wall with his palm, and the entire wall trembled, and a faint fairy light flowed from the wall!
"ah--"
Someone stuck on the wall let out a miserable cry, the stethoscope in his hand exploded, and he was thrown straight away.
Huh? There seems to be some movement?
Zhou Zheng looked at the pretty face that was only more than ten centimeters away from the tip of his nose, and felt that his breathing was not smooth...
But Ao Ying's big eyes were sparkling, and the innocence and curiosity inside them directly extinguished the fire in Zhou Zheng's heart.
"Look, that's it."
Zhou Zheng calmly retracted his left palm and looked a little surprised at the fingerprints and cracks on the wall.