National Cultivation of Immortals: Prove the Tao and become sanctified

Chapter 88 School Registration and Education
present in the classroom.

Yang Ming is still thinking about joining the sect.

When you join a sect, you can change jobs and get a corresponding talent.

But at present, there are not many players joining the sect.

Because most players are not level enough.

The players on the rankings, although they have enough levels, are all busy leveling up their skills.

Haven't had time to join the sect yet.

Some people who joined the sect just after entering the Immortal Dao Continent were less than level 10 and could not change jobs.

So at present, the upsurge of joining the sect has not yet started.

What Yang Ming was thinking about was whether such a powerful sect of the Shengxu Sect would have any hidden professions.

thinking.

He looked towards the classroom.

Many students have returned, all wearing various equipment.

More students have left the classroom and went home.

The teacher is on the podium, registering the grades of the students.

Huanglong stood next to the teacher and assisted in the registration.

Found Yang Ming.

Huang Long smiled and waved his hands, signaling Yang Ming to come on stage.

There was something provocative in his expression.

It seems that this guy has been doing well in this month and is quite confident.

Yang Ming smiled slightly.

No matter how good the mix is, it's just a rookie player.

Yang Ming didn't even bother to know Huanglong's level.

He ignored it and turned around to leave.

But one of Huanglong's younger brothers didn't want to.

Jumped out and shouted loudly: "Yang Ming, you didn't hear me calling you, come up to register, hurry up!"

Already at the door.

Hear the reprimand.

Yang Ming turned back again.

The little brother reprimanded loudly: "Register, you don't register, are you special than others? If you want me to call you, I think your brain is broken!"

Yang Ming glanced at him.

He looked at Huanglong again.

Huang Long grinned.

Instead, the teacher quickly said, "Everyone, don't make noise. I can understand your eagerness to go home. Come on, Yang Ming, register first."

The teacher's face was full of politeness.

Many students have already registered, and they have also shown off various magic tricks.

The teacher is very clear that even though Yang Ming is a low-grade spiritual root, even if he is pulling his hips, he must have two hands of martial arts after practicing in the Immortal Dao Continent for a month.

It was far from something that a Muggle could offend.

So, it doesn't matter if players scold each other.

He had to serve politely.

Yang Ming looked at the computer in front of the teacher, and saw that it was a brand new app developed for players.

It's called Kyushu.

At this time, the registration list of the students in the class was displayed on it.

On the list.

The highest level is Zhou Bintao, this guy is a top-rank spiritual root player, already level 15.

Huanglong is level 11.

There are also two 14's.

"What's the use of registering this?"

Yang Ming asked with interest.

He was very curious about the arrangements for the players above them.

Huang Long chuckled: "There are too many benefits, but only those with high levels can enjoy them."

As he spoke, he looked at Yang Ming provocatively.

The implication is that you are a rookie, so don't worry about it.

after all.

At first he invited Yang Ming to hang out with him, but Yang Ming ignored him.

To put it bluntly, it was Yang Ming who slapped him in the face.

At this moment, he naturally wanted to humiliate Yang Ming.

The little brother at the side looked at Yang Ming who was wearing a novice cloth, and said impatiently: "Ask this, ask that, you're the only one who has a lot of shit, register quickly, and get out."

The teacher hurriedly said politely: "That's right, the higher-ups have issued some policies, which will redistribute houses and even various benefits to high-level players."

"Maybe these are useless to you, but they are definitely very important to your family."

"However, you can only enjoy this treatment if you are above level 10."

"Student Huang Long, for example, got a single-family villa. His family has received various subsidies, and there are special personnel responsible for daily necessities."

"If you have any problems and needs, you can also respond upwards as soon as possible."

"In addition, every player can log in and download the Kyushu app, and the immortal cultivation resources in the player's hands can also be sold directly to the country on it, bartering is fine."

"There is a treasure interface in the app, and there are various treasures for cultivating immortals on it, and players can choose and exchange them.",

"In addition, in the Kyushu app, there is also an official position system. Players can accumulate contribution points and then exchange for official positions."

"Like Zhou Bintao, who reached level 15, directly obtained 15000 contribution points, and received the official position of a ten thousand husband."

"In short, many functions need to be explored by yourself."

Following the teacher's narration.

Yang Ming immediately understood the intention of the above.

This is to organize the players, gradually let the players participate in politics, and establish a brand new force.

For now, it might be normal.

But once this power is established, players who can become officials will benefit more.

Just like sects, those who hold power can get more benefits.

The bigger ambition is that eventually this force will enter the Immortal Dao Continent.

Become a sect-like existence.

Players join various sects in Xiandao Continent, and then these players organize into a larger sect.

This kind of power is destined to become a giant power on the Immortal Dao Continent.

So, there are so many benefits to this.

Yang Ming did not hesitate and registered directly.

"I'm level 20."

Yang Ming said lightly.

"2? Level 20?" The teacher was taken aback, thinking he had heard it wrong.

The classroom also suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Yang Ming curiously.

"Did I hear wrong just now?"

"He said he was level 20?"

"It seems that if I remember correctly, this guy is an inferior spiritual root?"

The students discussed it one after another.

The little brother beside Huanglong said angrily: "Level 20? Are you brain rusted? Boss Zhou is a high-grade spiritual root, and he is only level 15. I beg you, can you brag and write drafts?"

"Well, student Yang Ming, you can't falsely report this thing, student Huang Long, use your probing technique and take a look." The teacher smiled helplessly.

Huang Long chuckled, and looked at Yang Ming playfully: "Brother, why do you think I stayed to assist in the registration? It was to prevent people like you from reporting maliciously... Of course, by assisting in the registration, you can get 1000 contribution points."

"Hey, if you had come to look for me back then and followed me around, you wouldn't be still a novice commoner now."

The tone is showing off.

With a smile on his face, Huanglong looked at the commoner clothes on Yang Ming.

Commoner is the player's novice clothing.

Although it has no attributes at all, it has another characteristic, that is, if it is broken, it may be automatically restored.

If it is lost, it will appear automatically.

This is far from being comparable to all kinds of equipment.

For Yang Ming, Novice Commoner is the best equipment.

Make fun of it.

Huang Long used the probing technique on Yang Ming.

Name:? ? ?
grade:? ? ?
A series of question marks.

"Ok?"

Looking at the investigation results, Huang Long was taken aback.

He cast probe again.

But the result was a series of question marks.

"Why can't it be detected?"

Huang Long was stunned.

"Look at your spells are too good."

Yang Ming glanced at Huang Long faintly.

He has obtained the inheritance of folk magic, and no one can even try to investigate him.

Not to mention a level 10 rookie like Huanglong.

Even if you come to level 50, you may not be able to detect useful news.

However, after all, they were once friends.

Yang Ming also didn't want to embarrass Huang Long.

Just let him be proud once.

The next time it's like this, Yang Ming will be more impolite.

Anyone can turn their faces.

It just depends on whether it looks like it or not.

After a month of experience in the Immortal Dao Continent, Yang Ming turned his face, only one thing would happen, and that was to beat him to death.

"Let me prove it myself!"

talking.

With a thought, Yang Ming stimulated the aura in his body.

A huge aura rushed out of the heaven.

Converged into a rich flower on his head.

"This is the state where three flowers gather at the top. Only players who break through the Tianting acupoint can have this phenomenon. Players who break through the Tianting acupoint must be at the 20th level."

Yang Ming said lightly.

"Fuck, is it true?"

"Illusion?"

"It seems to me that I can also use illusion to transform myself into a fairy, and I often fool the natives."

A group of students talked about it.

Huang Long was also full of surprise and uncertainty.

Only then did Yang Ming realize.

These players are too low-level, and they don't even know the characteristics of the 20th-level consecration period.

"You're playing illusion, right?" Huang Long's younger brother clamored suspiciously.

"You, a little level 8 player, dare to be arrogant."

Yang Ming frowned.

This guy has been provoking, he has been enduring it, after all, he is a classmate.

But Yang Ming doesn't intend to be polite anymore because he doesn't know what's good or bad all the time.

One punch.

Powerful strength poured directly into the limbs and bones of the younger brother, causing all the bones to shatter and explode.

The younger brother was beaten to death.

"Fuck!"

"Second dropped?"

Everyone in the classroom stared wide-eyed.

Level 8.

This level is already in the upper middle class in the class.

Just like that, he was punched off in seconds?

Huang Long was startled.

He is level 10.

But if he really wants to make a move, it is impossible to drop level 8 with one punch.

Could it be that Yang Ming really got some kind of adventure and developed?
Huang Long's face was full of disbelief.

He didn't believe that Yang Ming had level 20.

Flowers on the top of the head can also be done with illusion.

But he dropped level 8 in one move, this strength really surprised him.

The teacher was also stunned.

Among the returned students, there were not a few who showed off their various means, and there were also some who competed.

But Yang Ming was the first to kill his classmates with such a move.

Although the player has many lives.

But Yang Ming casually killed his classmates with a calm expression. This scene was too shocking.

"You should register first. If you have a chance, you will be verifying." Yang Ming didn't bother to explain, and turned to leave.

"Wait, hold this." The teacher hurriedly handed over a QR code card: "Scan the code to download the Kyushu APP, you can register on it now, and I will contact you later."

Yang Ming took it, looked at it twice, and put it in his backpack.

He left school without haste and walked home.

And pay attention to the surrounding environment, there is no aura in the air, it is extremely boring.

Through induction peculiar to folk magic.

He found that the kind of rules that underpin folk magic exist on Earth.

But it's thin.

Obviously.

In ancient times, there were traces of cultivating immortals on the earth, but for some reason, they were completely cut off.

Whether there is aura or not has little effect on the current players.

After all, players who have reached the enlightenment period will have a huge dependence on aura.

Those below the consecration period (level 20), relying on their own true energy and elixir, the earth is no different from the Immortal Continent.

Yang Ming is in the consecration period.

But there is a lot of aura in his body, which is enough for him to fight hundreds of battles.

"It seems that the Earth and the Immortal Continent must be inextricably linked. Maybe this is another epic plot."

While pondering.

Yang Ming soon came to a community.

Go to No. [-], Building [-].

He knocked on the door.

After knocking twice, the door opened.

A large crowd gathered around the door.

Parents, younger brothers and sisters looked at Yang Ming standing at the door with surprise on their faces.

(End of this chapter)