Chapter 39 Prejudice?

In the next few days, although Jiang Ning was busy, he always took time to check the transformer box every day.

Every time the body is quenched, a sword qi cuts the wires, and a sword qi cuts the water pipes.

In fact, with Jiang Ning's strength, he could rely on his ambush to get into the factory and destroy all their processing machines at once, at least for half a month.

But he didn't do that. Jiang Ning had a crushing level of difference in strength against them. He was too lazy to destroy the other party at once, and wanted to have some fun in life.

It's like a competitive tower pushing game. Jiang Ning starts with a full-level magical costume, and the opponent is a hero character who can only afford an iron sword at the start of the game?
No, the opponent is just a small soldier in the river.

Do you need to be serious about killing minions?

It's not like closing your eyes and throwing skills casually.

That young man named Yan Bo is in pain recently, but Jiang Ning is much happier.

Jiang Ning prefers to torture slowly rather than to kill the villain with a single knife.

……

At night, rent a house.

Jiang Ning sat cross-legged to make alchemy, and after several consecutive days of refining the energy-gathering pill, he became more and more comfortable, and the success rate of the pill was controlled at about [-]%, and he refined two to three pills every night.

So far, more than 100 have been saved.

The cost of pills is low. Jiang Ning usually swallows all pills, no matter whether he is cultivating, recovering mana, or tempering his body, just like swallowing jelly beans.

Swallow several pills a day, just like eating, the mana in my body is at its peak all the time.

Spiritual power nourishes the body, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Body Tempering Art is like a tonic, and the body training level has increased significantly.

Jiang Ning was troubled only in the aspect of refining the gods, because he could not quickly improve his spiritual consciousness with only one "Golden Mysterious Distraction Art".

Jiang Ning is in the modern society, the best method to use is none other than the mind attack method, and the 'spirit stabbing' he used to deal with Song Sheng before is one of them.

If the divine sense is strong enough, one blow can stab Song Sheng into an idiot without anyone noticing.

In order to improve his spiritual consciousness, Jiang Ning deliberately browsed pictures of various herbs and trees on the Internet, searching for things that could increase the strength of his spiritual consciousness, and finally he found a strange thing.

It was a spice he had used in the world of cultivating immortals, and it was called 'Shenhunxiang'.

After he recognized 'Chen Hun Xiang', he tried to buy it online, but unfortunately he couldn't find a way.

He thought of the medicine merchants he had worked with.

After contacting, the other party is indeed a professional, and indeed knows the medicinal material, but the price is very expensive, nearly 3000 yuan a tael, and the agarwood in the other party's hand will take a while to arrive.

Jiang Ning contacted two more medicinal material suppliers, and the replies they gave were almost the same.

It's just a matter of waiting for more than ten days.

However, if he wanted to buy Chen Hunxiang, Jiang Ning didn't have enough money on him.

Agarwood incense is a kind of spice. After being tempered by spiritual energy, it is ignited and used. It consumes a lot every day. It is estimated that it will cost at least a few thousand yuan a day to refine the gods.

'Next time you have a holiday, go sell some gold. 'Jiang Ning thought.

……

Class 8, Grade [-], English teacher Chen Haiyang is giving a lecture.

In the first few days of school, the teachers of various subjects came several times, and the students are almost familiar with it.

The students also figured out which subject teachers can use mobile phones in their classes and which subjects cannot.

For example, the teacher Chen Haiyang in front of me, in his class, he must not do petty tricks. Two days ago in class 8, there was an unlucky guy who was playing with his mobile phone in class, but Chen Haiyang took it away and handed it over to the class teacher Shan Qingrong.

Therefore, Ma Shicheng and the others in the back row were very well-behaved, holding textbooks and attending classes.

Jiang Ning is improving his cultivation by refining elixir.

Jiang Ning estimated that it would take at least half a month to break through to the second level of Qi training.

Although one Qi Gathering Pill is equivalent to three days of practice, it does not mean that swallowing ten pills a day is equivalent to 30 days of practice.

The strength of the meridians at the first level of Qi training is there. The quality of the Qi Gathering Pill he refined is poor, and the spiritual power contained in it is not pure enough. Starting from swallowing the second pill every day, the improvement will be much smaller, even if you swallow ten pills at a time. , and it is far from the speed of the real Qi Gathering Pill.

Jiang Ning estimates that starting from the second Qi Gathering Pill every day, the speed will only increase by about [-]%. If you swallow ten pills at a time, your practice speed will only change from three to four, which is far below the seven of the genuine Qi Gathering Pill. It will only accumulate in the body.

If too much is taken at one time, Jiang Ning's meridians will not be able to bear the power of the medicine.

If you want to speed up your practice, you must start with the quality of herbs.

He needs better herbs, preferably herbs nourished by a large array of spiritual power.

Jiang Ning practiced here, while Chen Haiyang began to ask random questions there. Once Chen Haiyang started to roll the roll, the atmosphere in the back row of the classroom instantly became frozen.

Jiang Ning's consciousness swept away, and he could easily see the trembling of Ma Shicheng and the others, but Chen Haiyang always asked questions like this, the more you are afraid, the more he will look for you.

Ma Shicheng was named,

Ma Shicheng stood up,
Ma Shicheng faltered.

Chen Haiyang asked Ma Shicheng to stand and listen to the class, and then continued to roll the roll. This question was not easy, and no one could answer it after calling three times in a row.

At this time, Chen Haiyang shouted: "Dong Qingfeng, please answer."

Dong Qingfeng is a top student, so he got the answer right without any surprise.

Ma Shicheng's face was ugly.

It lasted until the end of the English class, and he cursed in a low voice: "Is the bald head sick?"

"Did I mess with him? So like asking me?"

He was very angry. Geng Lu in the front row originally wanted to say something sarcastic, but judging by his appearance, he didn't add fuel to the fire.

Ma Shicheng cursed a few words, his anger subsided a lot, and he went out to use the bathroom.

Geng Lu turned around and said to Jiang Ning, "It was very risky just now, and I actually don't know how to do that question. If he catches me, I probably have to stand and attend the class."

It's okay for boys, but it's really embarrassing for girls to stand and attend class.

"Jiang Ning, is your English good?"

"Okay."

Jiang Ning found that Geng Lu was really good at chatting, and in the past few days, she turned to talk to him from time to time.

He continued without saying a word as usual.

After a while, Ma Shicheng came back from the bathroom, his face pale, as if he had been greatly frightened.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Ning asked him.

Ma Shicheng said in shock, "Just now my legs were weak!"

"I just came out of the toilet and saw a faceless man, do you know what a faceless man is?"

"Just no nose, no lips, hardly any protruding face!"

"Plane people!"

While speaking, his eyes were terrified.

Geng Lu frowned and said, "What are you kidding?"

"Really, I didn't lie to you!" Ma Shicheng wanted to swear to the sky, just now he was so scared that his heart almost stopped.

Jiang Ning thought about it for a while: "Is it a girl?"

"Yes, yes, she is wearing girls' clothes!" Ma Shicheng seemed to have seen a savior.

"Well, I know that girl was burned by a fire before and her face was disfigured."

"I said... I thought it was a monster." Ma Shicheng scratched his head, and when he heard that it was just a girl who was caught in a fire, his fear instantly decreased a lot.

Ma Shicheng slowed down a bit, came back to his senses, and said:
"I don't dislike her, I just wonder why our No. [-] Middle School recruits such a student. I'm quite courageous, but I was frightened by this. It's hard to imagine that if she was in the same class as me, or sat in front of me, then she would When I look back, I’m sure I’ll jump up in fright!”

Geng Lu felt it was too cruel, and said, "You can't say that about others, everyone has the right to education."

Ma Shicheng retorted: "You haven't seen her, otherwise you would definitely think the same as me, it's terrible!"

"What do you think, Jiang Ning?"

The two looked at Jiang Ning, expecting his answer.

"I'll move a stool and sit and watch." Jiang Ning said lightly, he would only intervene in other people's arguments when he was free.

(End of this chapter)

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