Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 578 You’re not done yet, right?
This kid has piercing eyes, a steady figure, and a very particular hand position. Once he gets angry, he can immediately take out his weapon to counterattack. The position is also very interesting, it doesn't seem to have any posture, but once I take action, he can immediately use the other students in front of him as human shields to block my path.

This guy is not simple.

Mr. Huang was holding a tea cup, his eyes were dull, but he never stopped thinking in his heart.

Gee, the young old scholar looks so cute.

Zhou Li looked at Mr. Huang kindly and nodded unconsciously.

"Okay, since you are all here today, you can consider it as a compliment to me, Mr. Huang."

Huang Lao, who was once a general and was born in the army, stood up. His majestic body made his old-looking face look serious. He placed the teacup on the stone, crossed his arms across his chest, settled in place and said loudly:

"But Huang's mental capacity is limited and he cannot teach too many students. He can only trouble you all to pass me through and let me select a few satisfactory students to teach in person."

"Mr. Huang, this may be unfair."

At this moment, a sturdy young man with tight clothes on his upper body and long hair like a lion stepped forward and said angrily: "You are a third-grade general in the imperial court, and you are equipped with the seventh realm spiritual energy. These juniors are only level one or two spiritual energy masters, so this is a bit too difficult."

Hong Baiqin.

As soon as the young man who looked like a master of horizontal training opened his mouth, the name came to Zhou Li's mind not far away. According to his memory, this young man would stand out in this selection, become a member of the Li Zi class, and get the reputation of "one brain and one muscle".

"Can I still bully juniors like you?"

Mr. Huang smiled disdainfully and said: "There are seventy-six of you today. Starting now, for one day, as long as you take off the bell from my waist, you will be considered to have passed my test. I will judge based on your performance." , to confirm who can join my team.”

"How many people does Mr. Huang want?"

Young Master Pianpian dressed in white stood up, holding a folding fan in his hand, and asked with a smile: "I wonder how many of us can..."

Before he finished speaking, the short boy who had been lurking in the bushes for a long time suddenly came out, flying knives in his hands, pointing directly at the waist and legs of the old scholar.

Ding, ding, ding.

With three metal clashes and a sideways punch, Huang Lao directly punched the short boy away and knocked the handsome young man to the ground. Mr. Huang twisted his wrist, with some appreciation in his eyes.

"You understand what I say..."

Only then did other people react. When Mr. Huang said, "It starts now and lasts for one day," the trial had already begun. The young man in white heard this meaning and deliberately attracted Mr. Huang's attention, creating an opportunity for his companions to ambush.

In an instant, figures were flying across the open space, and everyone began to move towards the bell on Huang Lao's waist.

"Hey, don't you think stealing a bell from your waist sounds weird?"

Watching Mr. Huang punching a child, Zhou Li, who was standing not far away, touched his chin and asked Tang Cen curiously: "Would it be more exciting to change it to a small bell on the crotch?"

"Are you mentally ill?"

Tang Cen, who had been silent and maintaining a cold persona, couldn't stand it anymore. He glanced at Zhou Li and said disgustedly: "Why don't you go and fight Huang Lao?"

"Nonsense, I can't beat you."

Zhou Li stood there carelessly, folding his arms and imitating Mr. Huang's stance of spreading his legs, "Look at this stance and these muscles. The only reason why he didn't punch me to death is because I would be dirty if I died." He grabbed his hand. Why don’t you go and die now?

"Ah."

Tang Cen sneered, "What does it have to do with you?"

After saying a few words, Tang Cen walked away and disappeared on the ground.

Knew it.

Zhou Li scratched his butt nostalgically. He clearly remembered that Tang Cen, who was still very fussy at this time, chose to lurk in the Imperial Academy, trying to poison the old scholar's tea and take away the bell. It's a pity that the old scholar at this time, no, the dragon and tiger energy in Huang Lao's body is the same as that of the monster. Unless he is given about six pounds of poison, this muscle monster will not be poisoned at all.

Zhou Li and Tang Cen did an experiment. Six pounds of Niqi scattered together was about the same size as a bag of lime hidden in his crotch. Unless the old scholar had lower intelligence than Tang Wan, he would not be fooled.

Seeing the tortoise-haired Tang Cen leaving, Zhou Li was too lazy to stay here any longer. He also wanted to take a look around the Taixue at this time, and take a look around the Taixue that had not been polluted by himself.

Wait, what does this have to do with me?
His footsteps paused for a moment, Zhou Li turned his head and looked at the petite girl with a cute face who was clutching her sleeves not far away, with a faint smile in his eyes.

White sand...

The girl seemed to have made up her mind. She gritted her teeth, took out the first aid tools and began to shuttle through the cruel Colosseum to treat the injured.

She is not a super big wet nurse yet.

Zhou Li shook his head, smiled and left the open space. And not far away, a handsome man with a wet hand wrapped in water put away his prying eyes, thought for a moment, and rushed into the crowd.

Soon, Zhou Li came to the cafeteria of Beiliang Taixue. He walked to the window, lowered his head, and his pupils tightened.

Worri, is there any meat? !

Zhou Li looked at the fragrant barbecue in the basin and was shocked. He was even more surprised than Tang Cen when he saw turtle hair. You know, one year after the Li Zi class was established, the pigs in the courtyard were almost able to practice Five Elements Baguazhang, let alone this pot of barbecue. Without any hesitation, Zhou Li took out his pocket, then took out his pocket...
Haha, no money.

At this time, Zhou Li suddenly realized that he had no money, not even a penny.

Forget it, I still have food to dream about.

Zhou Li shook his head, and just as he was about to leave in a big way, he suddenly remembered something.

That’s not right, I’ve already dreamed. Why don’t I hang up now?
Suddenly, Zhou Li became excited. He realized that he was in his own dream now. Guo Guo was a master of magic, let alone an old scholar. Even if you brought the Taoist priest over, I would do the same...

No, the Taoist priest cannot be beaten because his conscience cannot bear it.

Suddenly, Zhou Li waved his sleeves, and Tang Cen, who was secretly observing from the side, left arrogantly in confusion. At this moment, Zhou Li felt that he was carrying an arduous mission. The sages of the past and present seemed to have put their hands on his forehead, asking him to do something quickly.

Hey hey hey.

Young and green, unsullied by worldly temptations, pure and kind, old scholars in their heyday who won’t sneak up on my crotch...

This is my fucking dream!
Zhou Li stood still. He looked at the indifferent old scholar who was holding Wei Wuzhong in one hand and stepping on Hong Baiqin in the other. The smile on his face became more and more malicious.

Old man, it’s time for you to burst into gold coins.

"Oh?"

At this time, Mr. Huang had also seen Zhou Li not far away. He raised his eyebrows and casually threw Wei Wuzhong in his hand into the grass. After flexing his wrist, he said, "I thought you were hiding with that friend of yours."

"Don't worry, I didn't bring matchlock laxatives and slingshots this time."

Spreading his hands, Zhou Li said frankly.

?

Huang Lao was stunned for a moment. Apparently, he didn't understand why Zhou Li suddenly said this. But he saw another message from Zhou Li's performance.

This kid is confident.

Yes, be confident. Mr. Huang also became interested at this time. He had seen geniuses, or he was a genius. Mr. Huang knows how proud a genius is, and he also knows what will happen if a genius doesn't work hard. Therefore, he was more interested at this time than before.

"you···"

Hong Baiqin, who was kicked to the ground beside him, raised his head with difficulty, looked at Zhou Li, and asked tremblingly:

"Will you win?"

"Do not worry."

Zhou Li twisted his wrist and sneered: "I will win."

Burning Jue·Lie Zhuotian!
boom! ! !
Zhou Li struggled to pull himself out of the stone and collapsed to the ground, gasping for air.

"Burn Jue? Yes, but I haven't practiced it well enough and it's still too weak."

Mr. Huang casually extinguished the sparks on his shoulders and said coldly: "So, your boy possesses the Burning Technique and the sixth level of immortal energy, but you come to Taixue to act as a low-class student. What do you mean? Bullying me and no one in Beiliang? "

"Super strong."

Zhou Li was lying on the ground, not a single bone in his body was healthy. With a bitter smile on his face, he said to himself with some emotion: "You didn't even use your full strength? Lao Huang, you are stronger than I thought."

"Who the hell are you?"

Huang Lao heard Zhou Li's murmur, but he didn't take it to heart. Instead, he tore off his robe, revealing his perfect muscles that looked like they were carved from marble. He looked at the paralyzed Zhou Li and said in a loud voice, "Boy, your Burning Technique is only at the level of three points, which is far from qualified."

"It really is."

Zhou Li struggled to get up and leaned on the stone. He glanced at the trembling little girl beside him, wondering whether he should come to save him. He became more playful and said happily: "Little girl, come on, let's fight him." shelf."

"Ah I?"

Bai Sha pointed at himself, as if he was about to cry, and said tremblingly: "I, I can't do it, I am no match for Mr. Huang."

"Haha."

Zhou Li smiled, then jumped up and stood there.

Ok?
Mr. Huang was startled for a moment. Although he had spared his hand just now, he was sure that he had broken several of Zhou Li's bones. Although it didn't hurt the fundamentals, it was just a slight punishment, but this kid shouldn't be able to stand up.

This kid didn't just practice the Burning Technique?

"It's normal. I must be a bit crazy in my own dreams."

Zhou Li touched his chin. Obviously, he was a little confused about his terrible recovery ability, but he dismissed it as cheating. I'm too lazy to think about logic anyway, so I might as well just say whatever I have to say.

"Weird boy."

Huang Lao didn't say much. He raised his fists and calmly rushed towards Zhou Li.

The Five Elements Taoism is really not suitable for me.

Zhou Li sighed silently in his heart. His Burning Technique had not been fully used before it was punched into the stone by Huang Lao. Obviously, it is not the Five Elements Taoism that matters, but himself.

What about changing the way?

In Zhou Li's heart, a voice said: "How about the twenty-four solar terms?"

Everything in the twenty-four solar terms appeared in front of Zhou Li's eyes, constantly rotating and flowing, and finally turned into pure air flowing in his heart. He slowly opened his eyes and murmured in a low voice, a little surprised and a little amused:
"This thing is commonly used by Taoist priests."

While Zhou Li was stunned, Mr. Huang was already approaching him infinitely. He directly punched Zhou Li in the face simply and purely.

Thunder!

Zhou Li directly threw out the twenty-four solar term spiritual method Jingzhe, but what he shouted was thunder.

boom!
Huang Lao relied on his muscles to withstand the lightning strike, and his whip leg hit Zhou Li hard on the waist. Zhou Li reacted quickly and immediately used [Heavy Snow] to wrap himself in ice.

Zhou Li, who was kicked out like a ball, stood up staggeringly. Looking at the stern-faced Master Tian who kept approaching him, a wry smile appeared on his face.

How did I fight this thing at that time?

"Tell me your intention and your identity, and I'll keep you."

After all, Mr. Huang is Mr. Huang, and he will not kill Zhou Li easily as he maintains his own identity. Although he didn't understand why a boy who possessed the two great arts of Burning Jue and Twenty-Four Solar Terms Spiritual Art, and no less than the sixth level of Immortal Qi, would pretend to be an imperial student to take his exam.

There was nothing hidden about it, and he didn't believe it.

"My name is Zhou Li, and I'm here just to have a fight with you."

After getting up, Zhou Li looked at Mr. Huang and couldn't help complaining: "No, Mr. Huang, do you think there is anything in our Taixue that I can miss? It's the cloud-pushing hand in the pig pen that you are about to teach. The pig, or the half-jar of expired daughter red that you buried under the locust tree in the third courtyard?"

"Ok?"

Mr. Huang was immediately shocked, "How do you know?"

"No, did you really teach me?"

Zhou Li was even more shocked, "Then you insist that it learned it on its own?"

"Who's so stubborn?"

Mr. Huang was a little puzzled, but he became more solemn at this time, "No, you know so many secrets, you must have something up your sleeve."

"This really is a man who has come to me."

Zhou Li was a little speechless, but he also knew that Mr. Huang had this character. He sighed secretly and dispersed the twenty-four solar terms spirit technique on his body. He knew that this spiritual method was not compatible with him. If I hadn't seen so many Taoist priests casting spells on weekdays, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as simple and crude as the Burning Technique.

You know, he can't even memorize the twenty-four solar terms, let alone use them skillfully.

So, which Taoism is suitable for me?

Zhou Li was also a little confused at this time, and he even began to wonder if he was not suitable for the path of cultivating immortals.

Why are these spiritual techniques not suitable for me?

Why can't you live with these spiritual methods?
The Heavenly Master looked at Zhou Li who was sitting with his eyes closed and frowning. He also felt a little headache. He discovered that Zhou Li had immortal energy in his body, and even said that his talent for immortal energy was as good as that of most of his disciples. But the problem is that he can't understand the spiritual methods I gave him.

Could it be that···

Suddenly, the old master thought of a spiritual method.

An extremely abstract spiritual method that was ridiculed by the entire Zhengdao.

(End of this chapter)