Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 9 The First Trial of the Secret Technique of Divine Consciousness
The students next to me heard it. They first looked at the speaker, a fat man with small eyes and disdain on his face. He looked very difficult to provoke.

Then they looked at Jiang Ning again, Jiang Ning was expressionless, as if he didn't hear it.

So a few students easily made a judgment, Jiang Ning must be someone who doesn't want to cause trouble.

Of course Jiang Ning heard it, he knew who the speaker was, Song Sheng, a boy from Class 8 of their first year of high school.

Although No. [-] Middle School is one of the top three high schools in the city, it is still full of students of various qualities. People like Song Sheng typically rely on their size to bully other students.

Song Sheng's grades are not bad, the top ten in his class, and he is from Yuzhou City. This kind of student is more difficult to deal with when he gets bad.

Song Sheng often played around in the back of the class. He advocated violence and often asked people to make gestures, such as wrestling and fighting. On the contrary, it is proud of it.

And I feel that bullying others can establish a kind of "authority" of my own.

Let alone 2013, even ten years later, this kind of thing cannot be completely eliminated.

In the previous life, there were two classmates in the class who were bullied by him for a whole year. One couldn't bear it and was forced to transfer to another school.

Another student was thrown by Song Sheng during a fight and injured his knee. He stayed at home for a month before returning to school.

Song Sheng was punished by the school for a major demerit, but later he restrained himself a bit, his mouth was still not clean, but his hands were less, and he was stable until the college entrance examination, and went to a 211 school.

Two years after graduation, Jiang Ning contacted his old classmate once, but heard about Song Sheng.

The classmate gloated and said that Song Sheng beat someone in the company, and his family was willing to pay for it, but the victim refused to accept it, so he sent him in. He was imprisoned for two years, and most of his life was ruined.

Jiang Ning recalled the memories about Song Sheng. He didn't have much interaction with the other party. The only conflict was when he was playing with his mobile phone.

He picked up the phone and found that the screen was not broken. At that time, he knew that Song Sheng was not easy to mess with, so he let it go.

Now that he is alive again, Jiang Ning no longer cares about the hatred from back then.

Song Sheng's actions today made Jiang Ning feel amused, like an ant showing off its might, not knowing the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

As everyone knows, Jiang Ning has countless ways to punish him.

Jiang Ning mobilized his consciousness and planned to try it out.

His previous life's "Jinxuan Distraction Jue" cultivated by the secret method of spiritual consciousness, cultivated to the level of Dacheng, can transmit sound for thousands of miles, and kill people with one thought, is just the foundation, and it can even transform thousands of divine consciousness into an almost immortal existence.

It's a pity that the God Transformation Tribulation contains the laws of heaven and earth, no matter how much divine consciousness you have, you can't escape the extinction.

In this life, he has rebuilt this secret technique, and the progress is very fast. In just a few days, he can cast the "shocking stab" attached to the secret technique.

While Jiang Ning was thinking, Instructor Li shouted as usual:

"Standing!"

"Let's go together... let's go!"

The phalanx moved forward.

Song Sheng was sweating all over, thinking that Instructor Li was so inhumane, if the other party wasn't too strong, he would have to go up and slap him in the face.

On the other hand, that kid just now was really interesting, he wanted to show off, right?

Don't you want to see if your little arms and legs can bear it?

Song Sheng was thinking that when the military training was over, he would just use this kid to practice his hands. At that time, at the back of the classroom, in front of the whole class, he would taunt him a few words. on authority.

When the time comes to make him look ashamed and make him look ashamed, no girl in the class will fall in love with him.

That's what he did in junior high school back then, and he succeeded in establishing his "authority" after a hundred trials.

When Song Sheng was fantasizing, a dark shadow overwhelmed his mind, and his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if a sharp nail penetrated into his skull instantly from the depths of the shadow, and he screamed out in pain.

A few male students next to him were startled, their trembling steps were in disarray, and they hurriedly looked this way.

Song Sheng rolled around on the ground with his head in his arms. The scene was miserable and a little funny.

Ma Shicheng on the side thought of the picture of the fat pig rolling.

Instructor Li walked over frowning. At this time, Song Sheng was no longer in pain. It only hurt for a moment just now, and now it has returned to normal. He quickly got up.

"What are you doing?" Instructor Li was a little worried at first, but now that he looked normal, his temper suddenly turned up.

"What about rolling around?"

Song Sheng scolded Instructor Li angrily in his heart, and at the same time was full of doubts, what happened to him just now?
"Instructor Li, I suddenly had a headache just now, but now it doesn't hurt anymore." Song Sheng explained.

Instructor Li saw that Song Sheng was sweating, but he didn't continue to embarrass him.

"Keep training!"

The team of Class 8 was rearranged.

"stand at attention!"

"Next, practice turning around!"

"turn right!"

The phalanx moved.

Ma Shicheng turned to the right, but he was face to face with the opposite classmate. Ma Shicheng suspected that he had made a wrong turn, so he turned around quickly.

"Wrong, wrong!" Instructor Li shouted:

"Which is right, where is right, right and left, right?"

"Stand at attention, turn right!"

As soon as his words fell, Jiang Ning urged the 'spiritual stab' again.

For a moment, Song Sheng was terrified, and he recalled the fear of being dominated by the inexplicable pain again. With the shadow falling, it seemed that the terrible nail was about to pierce into his brain the next moment...

"Ah!" Song Sheng screamed suddenly.

Once again, the students next to me trembled in fright, and they all said in unison:
"Grass!"

To Song Sheng's surprise, when he screamed out, the nail didn't drive into his brain, but disappeared without a trace, a false alarm.

Song Sheng stood where he was, extremely embarrassed.

Next to him was a dark-skinned, slightly handsome Guo Kunnan, and said cheerfully:
"Screaming like killing a pig."

Someone laughed and said, "It's clearly a pig that was killed."

The classmate who sold pork at home retorted:

"It's a pig that has just been put in boiling water to shed its hair!"

"Hahahaha!" The students in the two classes were all amused, and the air became cheerful.

Song Sheng's face was livid, he clenched his fists tightly, his nails pierced his palm without realizing it.

He firmly remembered the few people he laughed at just now, and prepared to take revenge back.

Then Song Sheng felt that the light in front of him dimmed. Instructor Li stood in front of him and said bluntly:
"Run five laps."

Song Sheng wanted to kill someone when he heard this, and said in a very angry tone, "Instructor, I didn't mean it just now!"

"Ten laps." Instructor Li's eyes were cold.

Song Sheng's forehead twitched, apparently on the verge of eruption, and then he ran obediently.

Interrupted twice in a row, Instructor Li's training plan was disrupted:
"Disband, rest on the spot for 15 minutes."

Then the boys from Class 8, Grade One, sat on the grass and watched Song Sheng run.

After a while, the girls' team next door also took a rest. Since they were not far away, the girls' team also heard Song Sheng's screams just now.

Some cheerful girls, or some acquaintances, came to ask about the situation, and many male students complained:
"Don't mention it, I was a fool just now, probably out of my mind."

"It's the first time I've seen something like this, bad luck!"

"Don't say that, we can rest thanks to Song Sheng's contribution!"

"Haha, there's nothing wrong with it, we have to thank him later!"

Accompanied by a group of male students laughing and laughing, Song Sheng's reputation spread to the girls, and he became a laughing stock for a while.

(End of this chapter)