I'm not the underworld

Chapter 883 I'm Just Getting Started

"I...I admit defeat!" Chen Yifan had just stepped into the ring, but found that his opponent was the class cadres from other schools who had just cleaned up together.

Before Chen Yifan could make a move, the kid raised his hands tremblingly.

Chen Yifan paused for a moment, and couldn't help feeling playful. He took a two-and-a-half dollar coin from his pocket and handed it over: "I seem to be short of you for a can of Coke!"

"Bang!" The child actually knelt down for Chen Yifan on the spot.

"Senior! I have offended you so much before, please forgive me, senior!"

The kid confessed with snot and tears, and was about to give Chen Yifan a nibble.

Chen Yifan was stunned for a moment, then sighed inwardly.

The students these days are not good, look at their psychological quality, it really is that they live too much pampered lives, and they need to give them more hardships.

"Get up! Do you think a person like me with an ID card will care about a middle school student like you?"

Chen Yifan pulled him up and stuffed the coin into his hand.

The child looked at Chen Yifan excitedly. Sure enough, is this the demeanor of a senior?

"Ex...Senior! Can you take me as an apprentice?" Maybe Chen Yifan made him feel too easygoing, the young man asked Chen Yifan with hope in his eyes.

Chen Yifan was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but feel a little funny: "Do you think I look like a master? I'm just getting started!"

There are nine levels of self-created exercises, and he is only the second level, which is indeed similar to that of just getting started.

Chen Yifan patted the boy on the shoulder, then turned to look at the invigilator and referee outside the ring.

"..." Because it's an exam, this idiot didn't admit defeat!

This made the invigilator a little embarrassed, but... as a person in the VIP seat, and when the opponents are willing to admit defeat, can he not judge?
I'm afraid I don't want my job because I think it's too hard.

"Jinghua Middle School, Chen Yifan and... classmates won!" The referee hesitated for a moment, and said loudly.

Chen Yifan turned around and walked off the ring, advancing to the next round again.

An hour later, the second competition ended. All the 42 students of Jinghua Middle School who advanced in the first round advanced, scoring 84 points for Jinghua Middle School.

Of course, this is actually the result of releasing water from the Seventh Middle School.

After all, many of the reference students in the No. [-] Middle School are disciples of the sect, and they have practiced since childhood, so they must be better than these students who have become monks halfway.

But facing the students of Jinghua Middle School, they dare not win!
If he wins, he is afraid that with one order, the sect behind him - the Qingcheng faction, will be finished.

With the humility of the students in No. [-] Middle School, Jinghua Middle School is far ahead in the score.

Until the end of the last competition in the evening, Jinghua Middle School won the first place in the city with a score of 252, and No. [-] Middle School took the second place with a slight disadvantage.

The third of the three middle schools, the No. 4 middle school that had created the most momentum before, but only won No.[-].

This is the only time in the past 20 years that Jinghua Middle School has won the first place in the school competition!

The moment the results were announced, the old headmaster cried on the spot. His wish for many years finally came true.

This school has not lost in his hands, at least, taking advantage of this sudden change in the world, it has regained its glory many years ago.

As long as it continues to develop along this path, Jinghua Middle School will be built into a school specializing in cultivation and revitalized as a prestigious school. Jinghua Middle School will very likely return to its previous heights, and even...beyond its most prosperous period.

Looking at the principal who couldn't help crying with violent emotions in his heart, and seeing the cheering and crazy students, Chen Yifan chose to leave quietly.

There was an unconscious smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's not ecstasy, but this kind of faint joy, born from the heart, is peaceful and long-lasting.

Being able to let the old headmaster get his wish can be regarded as fulfilling one of his wishes, right?

The teacher-student relationship was the first time he had met a principal who was worthy of his willing help in so many years.

Even if it wasn't in the spiritual land, the surrounding spiritual energy surged violently, rushing towards Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan knew that he had found the inspiration, the opportunity, that he had been looking for.

The tyrannical and terrifying spiritual consciousness penetrated the world in an instant, and on the quiet and remote road, the elongated figure under the street lamp disappeared in an instant.

This is a spiritual land in the depths of the Qinling Mountains. The formation barrier formed automatically by the spiritual land is like a colorful eggshell, upside down above the spiritual land.

In the spiritual land, the scenery is shocking, as if returning to the movie, the earth in the wild period.

It's like traveling to some magical other world.

The towering trees are tall and tall, and the place where you can see is emerald green, hiding inconspicuous flowers of various colors.

The huge vines are like giant snakes, lying on the ground, trees, and stones.

This is the most well-evolved and largest spiritual land in the Three Realms.

Chen Yifan felt a breakthrough, so he came here in an instant, wanting to use the rich aura here.

Walking here, you can clearly feel a "humidity" that is different from the outside world. To use the words of a foreigner to describe this place, the air here is sweet.

That is the expression of the richness of aura to the extreme.

The core of the spiritual land is unexpectedly on a cliff, and a huge bluestone stands on the edge of the cliff. Because of the infiltration of spiritual energy, the bluestone has appeared somewhat unusual.

The fuzzy seven orifices have already appeared on the bluestone, and if this continues, it will take shape in a short time.

And, it's not just a simple stone demon.

"It's just that there is a cushion missing, so it's just you, and it's considered a gift for you!" Chen Yifan appeared on the cliff, looked at the blue stone standing on the edge of the cliff, and said with a smile.

Immediately, he laid the bluestone flat and lay down on it in a leisurely posture.

Who said that one must sit cross-legged when practicing?

That is indeed the most suitable posture for sensing and guiding the aura of heaven and earth, but... for someone as advanced as Chen Yifan, he is no longer limited to this.

Walking, sitting and lying can all be practiced.

There are even some exercises, where the sword is slanted, and it is specially practiced in the prone position and other postures.

Chen Yifan's self-created exercises are not of this kind, but in his current state, the benefits of sitting cross-legged are already negligible, so he naturally chooses a posture that is most comfortable for him.

As Chen Yifan practiced the exercises and fell into the middle of cultivation, spiritual energy from all over the spiritual land rushed towards Chen Yifan, and the strong wind that blew up could even roll up the land.

In the center of the vortex of the storm, Chen Yifan slept comfortably, with a faint smile on his lips, and an inexplicable "charm" lingering around him.

That kind of charm is indescribable and unclear, but it is very natural and comfortable, as if he is a member of this nature like the surrounding trees, bluestones, and strong wind, and even...he is interpreting The existence of "natural" essence.

(End of this chapter)