"It is recorded in the book that among the various bloodline holy bodies, the Five Elements Holy Body is the most common and produces the most powerful people. There are also many such as the Azure Dragon Holy Body and the Pure Yang Golden Body, but these holy bodies lack the cultivation techniques.
It is a pity that a genius has become possessed halfway and has fallen sadly."
Zhao Chu murmured to himself.
When he first woke up, he carefully inspected his body, thinking that he had some benefits from traveling through time... Unfortunately, his meridians were rotten, so he had no special constitution.
In fact, sometimes these holy bodies are not only a blessing, but a disaster.
Just like Ji Dongyuan, he was a commoner without a famous teacher to lead the way. He clearly possessed the Wood Spirit Five Elements Body, but he practiced the metallic [Jin Yuan Jue]. Not only did he not completely ignite the Holy Body qualifications, but he was restrained in every way, and even reduced to
Scrap material.
Jin Kemu, this is taboo.
There are countless cases like this.
Although there are no shortcuts for ordinary people, there are many roads they can take, and they are not easily obsessed. These holy bodies have found a smooth path, but have lost other possibilities. One wrong step will lead to eternal disaster.
Of course, if the Holy Body meets Bole, it will skyrocket to 90,000 miles, almost taking a shortcut.
"Boy, you are lucky to have met me."
Zhao Chu smiled bitterly and shook his head. Ji Dongyuan was still intoxicated by the body refining liquid, smacking his lips from time to time.
"Little Chicken, listen to me, stop practicing [Jin Yuan Jue]."
Suddenly, Zhao Chu suddenly spoke.
"Nonsense, I have finally reached the second level of [Jin Yuan Jue], and it is possible to awaken the three meridians. Don't be misled by jealousy... despicable."
[Jin Yuan Jue] is the cheapest practice method. It has three levels in total and is the best choice for civilian students.
"Guanyuan acupoint, Qugu acupoint, Yinchuan acupoint, severe pain every morning... Menn acupoint, Wuding acupoint are unbearably sore and numb. Liuyuan acupoint, Quchi acupoint... Kaiqi acupoint, Tiantu acupoint... Shenmen acupoint
My vagina is itching unbearably late at night.”
"Also, since you started practicing [Jin Yuan Jue], you have endured hunger every day, but no matter how much you eat, you can't get enough. You are getting thinner and thinner, and now you are skin and bones."
"You've been so hungry lately that you want to chew on wood, or you've started quietly chewing on tree bark. Am I right?"
Ji Dongyuan was shocked every time Zhao Chu said a word.
Click.
The moment Zhao Chu shut up, the jade bottle in Ji Dongyuan's hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
"You...how do you know everything?"
Bang!
Ji Dongyuan sat down on the ground, his face turned pale.
Every word Zhao Chu said was correct, without any mistakes.
Even when he quietly gnawed on wood in the middle of the night, he knew that yes, Ji Dongyuan accidentally discovered that eating steamed buns was not as good as eating wood to keep him full.
"I will tell you the answer when you have awakened more than seven meridians. Save up your money and buy a new book of exercises. Remember, ask me to come with you when you buy it, and I will help you refer to it."
Zhao Chu explained seriously.
It is not advisable to expose the Wood Spirit Five Elements Body early. If you are not strong enough to protect yourself, you will easily offend many jealous villains.
"Tell me, who are you? Are you the heir to a medical family and come to experience life, or are you the disciple of a master of alchemy and are you here to practice? Tell me your problems honestly..."
"Don't tell me, huh... For someone like you who deceives your friends, Xiaosheng can't wait... I can't wait..."
Zhao Chu didn't speak for a while, making up excuses in his mind.
Ji Dongyuan looked disappointed, as if he had suffered a lot of deception.
Suddenly, Zhao Chu felt a pain in his calf, as if something was tightly wrapped around him.
"Master, please accept my knee. We will be good friends for life, right. Our friendship will last forever, right. When we become prosperous in the future, we must not forget Xiaosheng."
Before Zhao Chu could explain his reasons, he kicked this living treasure away.
What the hell.
I think too much.
Shamelessness is this guy's nature.
"I know my illness. My father sold his ancestral home and even the doctor Bai Quezi in Xiangfeng City couldn't diagnose it. You must be the apprentice of the miracle doctor. I can warm the bed, flatter and even cry at the grave.
With good hands, you must never abandon Xiaosheng..."
Three seconds later, an unknown creature hung on Zhao Chu's calf again.
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The next day.
Sub-vocational class.
Zhao Chu and Ji Dongyuan sat at the far end of the classroom, looking boredly at the Yingying Yanyan in front of them.
As auditors who are about to be expelled, the two of them must come to attend all sub-professional classes. The martial arts academy is people-oriented and adheres to the principle that the east is not bright and the west is bright. In case of encountering a sub-professional genius, it can be regarded as an explanation to the empire.
.
Soldiers and monks fight on the front lines, and sub-professionals provide elixirs, spiritual weapons, flying swords, talismans, etc. Almost no one can live without the other.
Even the nine sects accept disciples and require the disciples to pass a sub-professional assessment... But geniuses have limited energy and only want to practice. Under this iron law, some things such as... a crash course in weapon refining assessment,
A quick exam for alchemy in nine days, a weird cram school for getting started with formations, and three thousand questions.
If it were popular courses such as formation classes and alchemy classes, the two of them would still be somewhat interested.
Spirit seamer!
To put it bluntly, it is tailoring, embroidery... the secondary occupations of making clothes.
A big man, holding a needle and thread, very graceful... Bah... I get goosebumps all over my body just thinking about it.
Even if a spirit stitcher makes a spirit robe, it can use spirit thread as a guide to embroider three hundred defense formations, and its defense power is comparable to that of bulky spirit armor...
Even though the spirit stitcher is a more profitable sub-profession than the alchemist, a spirit robe with the same defensive power is a hundred times more expensive than spirit armor. After all, this is a world of cultivation. Although we live in the fight of ferocious beasts, we still yearn for it.
The robe is fluttering, and there is an ethereal feeling of being turned into ashes with a flick of the finger.
Spirit armor?
Sorry, I can't give you immortality. Even if you stand under the Nantianmen, you don't have immortality.
"Zhao Chu, niche, niche, shame..."
Being pointed at by a group of women, his nose filled with the fragrance of a girl, Ji Dongyuan's pain was accompanied by happiness.
"I am a nine-foot tall man. I was forced to sit in the embroidery class, which was very humiliating. Forget it, Cao Chuyan is going to challenge the embroidery teacher today, let's just treat it like a show."
Zhao Chu had a handsome face, and the gazes on him were even more dense.
However, after being handsome for a long time, you get used to it.
Others only see it as admiring a flower, and will not fall in love with you just by looking at it.
"Zhao Chu, why do you think this Cao Chuyan is so powerful? He is the same age as us, has awakened the eight meridians, and has even passed the examination for the secondary profession. Today he actually challenged the teacher Ze Yanhua. Oh my God, I am ashamed."
It was a sensational incident for a student to openly challenge his master. Although he was a minor, the classroom was still full of expectant students.
Cao Chuyan, the Eight Meridian Awakener, is only half a move behind Huang Lingling, and Xiangfeng Martial Academy ranks third.
Ze Yanhua, a Qi-refining cultivator and a disciple of the Niao Hua Sect of the Nine Sects. After ten years, she became a teacher at Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy with the qualification of a spiritual sewing master. Although Ze Yanhua’s strength is not high, her embroidery talent is extremely high.
Many generals and marshals in the military wear uniforms made by her.
Ze Yanhua's spiritual robe is even exported abroad, and is hard to find.
On the battlefield, the biggest difference between ordinary soldiers and officers is that generals wear battle robes and soldiers wear spiritual armor.
This is a status symbol.
"[Introduction to the Spiritual Stitch Master's Needlework] [Encyclopedia of Spiritual Thread Knowledge] [Classification of Spiritual Cloth]... [Advanced Two-Overlap Stitching]..."
Zhao Chu was bored, so he picked up the basic introductory book for spiritual sewing masters and read through it, planning to pass the time.
Wow.
He had just opened the table of contents of the first book when suddenly, there was a roar in his mind.
Yes, this is a sign that the demon mirror is activated.
Zhao Chu gritted his teeth and prepared himself for the burning pain in his left eye. Unfortunately, this time it was not the left eye, but the right eye. It was as if the eyeball had been frozen for ten thousand years, and the pain reached the bone marrow and went straight to the deepest part of the heart.
Right eye.
Zhao Chu's right eye froze into a lump of ice.
At the same time, in his mind, the words in those books flashed rapidly. Like the source code in a science fiction movie, they were densely packed and could not be seen to the end.
Zhao Chu's brain was so cold that his thoughts were almost frozen.
Just at this moment.
The mirrored Sumeru soul reappeared, and the light curtain cut the space. In another ice world, a gentle woman sat. Zhao Chu could not see her face clearly, but just by her ethereal temperament, he knew that she had the power to conquer the country.
Appearance.
"I am the supreme elder of the Supreme Brocade Sect in the World of Ten Thousand Lives: Su Yunyi. I received enlightenment from the owner of the Demon Mirror. This is because I will help you become a spiritual seamer and repay the consequences..."
At this moment, Zhao Chu's thoughts were divided into two.
In the demon mirror, he was sitting opposite Su Yunyi, holding flowers and stroking needles, acting like a sissy, and he felt like vomiting just looking at it.
In class, Zhao Chu looked blank and kept opening books about spiritual seamers one after another.
In the back of his mind, there were countless stitches, countless cloth plans, and countless patterns. It was as if he had practiced it ten thousand times and was already familiar with it.
Ze Yanhua is a responsible teacher, and has collected almost all the basic spiritual sewing master books on the market into the classroom. Zhao Chu's sea embraces all rivers, like a greedy giant whale swallowing up the earth.
"Your hand is cramped?"
Ji Dongyuan stared blankly at Zhao Chu holding a book, picking it up and putting it down, only looking at the table of contents, as if he was mentally ill.