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Chapter 3 Huang Lingling's Injury

It seems like a long ten thousand years have passed.

It seemed like it only happened in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Chu bit all his teeth to pieces, and his muscles were spasming and unable to stretch. The pain from the depths of his soul finally faded away like a tide.

At this moment, Zhao Chu's whole world was equipped with wonderful wings, as if he was lying in the embrace of the origin of life, wanting to moan in comfort.

It's so good and wonderful to be alive...

Boom!

The light of awakening flickers.

Like a shooting star twinkling, everything comes naturally, and the fourth spiritual vein awakens!

"This is what power feels like. I seem to have fallen in love with this rude world."

Shaking his palm fiercely, Zhao Chu seemed to have a peerless evil demon slowly awakening in his body. With the sky in his heart and the world under his control, this is the attitude a man should have.



"Another breakthrough, it goes against common sense!"

Huang Lingling's pretty face was blank. She watched Zhao Chu sitting cross-legged, and the fourth spiritual vein rose into the sky inexplicably.

Numb...shocked to the point of numbness!

Huang Lingling's inner pride was destroyed with punch after punch by this recognized useless man. Although the latter had only awakened four spirits at present, as long as he awakened two more, he would be qualified to join the nine sects.

I heard Third Grandpa say that this young man's martial arts talent is unparalleled in history. As long as he can break the shackles of the meridians and use his great perseverance to catch up from behind, his future achievements will be limitless.

Huang Lingling would not doubt what Third Grandpa said.

The world of cultivation is full of strange things. Countless strong people rise suddenly every day. Of course, there are also star-like geniuses who fall sadly. Perseverance is the foundation of a strong person.

"Lingling, let's go over and take a look."

Zhao Chu's contemptuous look just now impressed the old man deeply. This handsome young man is not simple.

"Ah...oh...ok...ok..."

Huang Lingling was stunned and a little confused.

After all, she is a young girl, and a handsome man who looks like a dream suddenly appears. She understands the skills, is perfect, and breaks through three realms in succession. She has no thoughts in her heart, but her brain is honestly a little messy.



"call!"

Zhao Chu slowly exhaled a puff of turbid air, and it seemed that the whole world had slowed down.

After coming out of the mirror soul-washing pool, he was full of energy and his brain was as clear as ever, surpassing his previous peak state.

"My mental power, or spiritual power, has increased. This Lingchi pain is not unjust..."

Zhao Chu was ecstatic inside.

Over the past year, he has carefully studied the cultivation methods of this world. There is a kind of genius who has a photographic memory and amazing comprehension. He can learn all knowledge in one go. This is the power of spiritual thought.

In fact, it is the same on Earth. There are hundreds of billions of cells in the human brain, of which 98.5%-99% are in a dormant state, and about 1%-1.5% of the cells participate in brain memory analysis and other activities.

The number of active cells in the human brain determines each person's memory and understanding. Even if you have tens of millions of thoughts every second, the limit of what you can remember is 1.5%.

People with strong spiritual power can remember 3% or even 4%. Ordinary people can remember 100 of 10,000 thoughts in one second, but you can remember 500 or even thousands of thoughts... This way

Come on, your cultivation and understanding ability is five times, ten times, or even higher than others.

If one's strength can be cultivated through hard work, this power of telekinesis is a real talent that can only be fed by God's blessings.

Now that Zhao Chu has a shortcut to improve his talent, how can he not be ecstatic... The only drawback is that it is a bit too painful.

"Huang Gongchuan, 69 years old, cultivator, president of Xiangfeng Martial Academy. Cultivation realm, peak of the ninth level of Qi refining, practicing skills [Ten Jue Slash] [Steel Bull Strength] [Wanxiang Senluo]."

"Hidden Injury: Practicing "Wanxiang Senluo" will permanently injure 3 places in the lungs. Building the foundation is hopeless."

After experiencing the Mirror Soul Washing Pool to hone his spiritual power, Zhao Chu's eyesight also doubled. He saw his grandfather and grandson walking from a distance. He subconsciously opened the ability of his left eye... Pain... A burning heat that pierced his heart.

, the merciless surge came. Zhao Chu had a splitting headache and quickly canceled it.

"No wonder the old man and Huang Lingling are so close. It turns out that he is the principal who never sees the end of the dragon. Unfortunately, it is said that Huang Gongchuan is retiring soon."



"Zhao Chu, I don't understand why, why you can break through three realms at once. This is not logical."

Grandfather and grandson approached, but before Huang Gongchuan could speak, Huang Lingling couldn't help it and asked hurriedly.

Zhao Chu said nothing and looked at her indifferently.

Then he stood up calmly, and then slowly squatted down. He stood up calmly again, and squatted down again. This was repeated, as if following some mysterious pattern.

"Chier, do you see it?"

Huang Gongchuan stared at it for a few seconds, then sighed and asked Huang Lingling.

"What do you see?"

Huang Lingling was at a loss.

"He doesn't bother to speak, but uses his body to tell you a truth. You must persevere, never stop, and don't care about worldly affairs and regardless of the stormy waves outside. This is the foundation of cultivation. No matter how boring it is, you must be patient. This is the person with great perseverance.

"

Huang Gongchuan looked inscrutable and explained calmly.

"It turns out that simple truths often contain profound meanings."

Huang Lingling's pupils shrank suddenly, her mind suddenly opened, and she felt that her realm had been sublimated.

At this time, Zhao Chu no longer squatted and stood up, but twisted his hips three times to the left and three times to the right, and said lightly:

"I'm sorry, what did you ask me just now? I sat for a long time and my legs are numb."

He twisted hard, and Zhao Chu looked innocent.

Huang Gongchuan was petrified on the spot, and there was a sense of embarrassment in the air.



"Apprenticeship? To be honest, I am an auditor at the Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy. No teacher in the entire martial arts academy is willing to accept me. If I fail the exam next month, I will no longer be eligible to be an auditor."

"Dean Huang, you are the dean of Xiangfeng Martial Academy. It is said that you never accept disciples. You gave them to me for the first time. Aren't you afraid that I will ruin your reputation?"

Huang Gongchuan explained his purpose. Zhao Chu thought for a few minutes and then asked.

In fact, based on his current cultivation level, he will be a sure success in the assessment in one month. At that time, he can find a third-rate teacher to become his apprentice. With a letter of recommendation, he can join the nine sects after graduating from the martial arts academy.

When the time comes, the sky is high and the sea is vast, let me fly.

But he never thought about becoming the principal directly. You must know that Huang Gongchuan only gave Huang Lingling some guidance and was not considered to be a disciple. Rumor has it that Feng Haoyan, the number one in Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy, found various connections but could not get Huang Gongchuan.

After accepting it, he finally deigned to become his disciple, the vice-principal, who was the son of the city lord's family.

Prodigies like Huang Lingling and Feng Haoyan were easily recruited by the nine sects, and they were already pursuing another level of superiority. The master was the principal of the martial arts academy, which was also a status symbol.

The surprise came a bit suddenly.



This world is actually quite strange.

It is somewhat the same as the world of cultivating immortals in movies and novels, but also somewhat different.

People still dress in the style of ancient people, but it seems that they have collided with technological civilization. People's living habits and architectural styles have already had the shadow of modern people... The sects here are not the same as those in the novel, but more...

Like a university on Earth.

After joining the sect, you can practice and study for ten years in the name of a disciple.

Ten years later, the disciples had three paths to take:

First: be successful in cultivation, stay in the sect, and become an elder or deacon. You can be regarded as a graduate student staying in school.

Second: You can go to the Qinggu Kingdom to report to the military, embark on an official career, serve the country, and make contributions. The Qinggu Kingdom is located on the border of the Barbarian Demon Realm and is prone to wars all year round. Therefore, the residents actively donate taxes, and the soldiers sacrifice their lives and blood to protect the civilians. It can be said that the army and the people are like a family.

relative.

Third: There are some disciples with average cultivation, most of them find a job or start their own business. These disciples are the largest in number. Some rely on secondary occupations and open spiritual weapon shops, some work as escorts, and some establish

The family and business spread all over the Qinggu Kingdom, even across the country.

Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy is considered a high school. There are similar martial arts academies in every city... The students here are around 17 years old, and the spiritual energy they awaken is based on their college entrance examination results.

The Nine sects are the nine most famous schools in the Qinggu Kingdom. Students flock to them and take the Nine sects as their lifelong goals. Just like the college entrance examination students on Earth, they desperately want to get into 211 and 985.

With the label of being a disciple of the nine sects, he is considered an elite wherever he goes.



"Actually, it has been spread in the college that the old man is facing retirement..."

"In one month, if I cannot break through the foundation building realm, after the age of 70, my vitality will gradually wither, my strength will gradually decline, and I will no longer be able to be used. Therefore, I will live in Xiangfeng Martial Academy for ten days. During these ten days, every morning

, you come here, I will guide you to practice for an hour. After that, I will look for opportunities for breakthrough."

"Although Huang Lingling has outstanding talent, he does not understand [Wanxiang Senluo] well enough. If he joins the nine major sects, he will definitely give up. Zhao Chu, I don't ask you to reach a certain level, I just want you to pass on this martial arts.

"

Unconsciously, Huang Gongchuan's voice became serious.

Shouyuan.

Throughout the ages, no one can escape this disaster, whether you are a great hero or a farmer in the mountains.

But if you successfully enter the foundation-building realm, you will be able to regenerate the second spring of human vitality, and your lifespan will reach 300 years.

Time flies, and for those who have run out of oil and lamps, two hundred more years is the most precious gift.

It's a pity that only one of one hundred thousand cultivators can build the foundation.

The age of 70 is a hurdle. After this age, there is no hope of building a foundation. From Huang Gongchuan, Zhao Chu even saw the desolation and loneliness of a hero who has reached a dead end.

"Okay! I will definitely practice this [Wanxiang Senluo] to Dzogchen."

With a solemn expression, Zhao Chu bowed solemnly.

"From today on, you are my only true disciple, and Huang Lingling is your junior sister. When I am away, you two senior brothers and sisters must help each other."

Huang Gongchuan stroked his beard and nodded.

Although Huang Gongchuan did not build a foundation, he had been a principal for half his life and had an extremely accurate eye for judging people... Although he did not understand why Zhao Chu controlled his cultivation to the Awakening lineage... but he knew the difficulty of [Wanxiang Senluo].

Being able to easily understand this martial art and achieve success in the future will at least build a foundation.

"No! Why? Why am I a junior sister... No."

Suddenly, Huang Lingling was furious.

Are you kidding me?

A recognized super trash suddenly jumped on her head?

You know, in the entire Xiangfeng Martial Academy, only Feng Haoyan, the son of the city lord, can beat her even half a move. Her eyes are not only on the top of her head, they are as high as the sky.

"Ling'er."

Huang Gongchuan looked a little dissatisfied, looked at his granddaughter seriously, said nothing, and then winked meaningfully into the distance.

After being stunned for three minutes, Huang Lingling suddenly took a deep breath, bowed solemnly, and said:

"Third Grandpa, I understand that asking me to be a junior sister is a kind of tempering of the state of mind. In the journey of cultivation, overcoming thorns and thorns, you need to be bold and broad-minded. If you worry about trivial matters such as seniority, you will not have much success in this life.

If you have a great future, you should look towards the vast sea and sky in the distance. Grandpa Third, my granddaughter has learned a lesson."

"Senior Brother Zhao, please give me more advice in the future."

Humility, this is also the heart of martial arts... Huang Lingling realized this and saluted Zhao Chu willingly.

"I mean, I'm hungry. I just got a pheasant, plucked the feathers, and threw it there. You go and roast it... Don't delay my long talk with my beloved disciple."

After Huang Gongchuan finished speaking, Huang Lingling's heart suffered an unprecedented physical bombardment.

"You have been cultivating for half a year, but you haven't understood as much as someone else has learned in a half day. If you don't want to be a junior sister, who will? My disciple is extremely talented, so go, go, go."

Huang Gongchuan ignored Huang Lingling's almost crazy look.

"Extraordinary talent, yes! Master, although your niece's cultivation is ordinary, your vision is very unique... sharp!"

Zhao Chu nodded seriously.

"Sharp? This word is really sharp."

When Huang Gongchuan heard this word for the first time, he immediately felt an unparalleled subtlety.


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