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Chapter 19 Sword Training
Jiang Ding slumped on the chair weakly, and the pain in his brain surged one after another.

"Are you... overdrawn?"

Li Junhao said hesitantly, and then took another look at the complicated and exquisite formation diagram on the table. At a glance, he knew that it was not a replica of a cat or a tiger, but a real function.

The soul is overdrawn.

This is a common phenomenon that occurs when cultivators draw talisman formations that exceed their own capabilities.

This is still a situation beyond one's own. If it is a high-level talisman or formation diagram that is too much beyond one's ability, it is very likely that the soul will be drained out in an instant and turned into a dead corpse.

"...Yes, it seems from the library that you have a bright future, so don't imitate me."

Jiang Ding reluctantly stretched out his hand and took the Talisman Sword Formation into his arms to avoid harming Li Junhao.

Unlike myself, I can't achieve anything high or low.

Li Junhao guarantees Qingfeng Beidou. Even if he cannot enter the monastic system, it is very possible to engage in the auxiliary research industry of immortal technology. It may not be impossible to embark on the path of immortality through the institute.

jingle jingle bell...

The bell rang, and Jiang Ding walked towards the training room step by step.

The door opened, and regardless of anything else, Jiang Ding drank the Ning Yuan Zhuang Bone Soup. A warm feeling flowed down his stomach, and he immediately felt a little relieved.

Take out the Talisman Sword Formation Diagram.

The array text is exquisite and gorgeous, full of spatial layering, and ordinary people will feel dizzy at first glance.

Jiang Ding pondered carefully, and after some practice, he gained a deeper understanding of the first-level talisman sword of "Shenxiao Hundred Steps Flying Sword".

This is based on the Ruijin Formation as the core, combined with some soul runes for psychic use. Later, floating formations, spirit gathering, and flying formations will be added. The four talisman paper formations are combined into one, which is a talisman that can be controlled independently. sword.

The floating formation, flying formation, and spirit gathering formation are all more difficult than the last, and the key points are still weak. Even if the Talisman Sword is mastered, it is only comparable to the impact of a flying bird, and the battery life is still short.

Of course there are shortcuts.

Essence and blood sacrifice.

Not only can it rely on the psychic soul runes to speed up the comprehension of floating, flying, and spirit gathering formations, but the power of the talisman sword is comparable to that of a strong bow or a crossbow. The key is that it is also flexible and can dominate the inner-qi realm warriors for a while. .

It's just a waste of life and ruined future.

""The Great Sun Sword Sword Refining Art" was once a Taoist-level skill of the nine great Immortal Sects outside the world..."

Jiang Ding murmured to himself, his heart full of longing.

If you can refine a Taoist-level hundred-step flying sword, your soul will undergo a qualitative change in the mortal period, giving you a huge advantage over other immortal cultivators out of thin air, not to mention the flying sword's continued cultivation of the soul in the future. .

If it succeeds, the road can be expected.

After lying in a daze in the training room for two hours, Jiang Ding didn't wake up until the formation spirit reminded him that class was over and he slowly walked towards the classroom.

Take the bag and check and maintain the pistol parts.

"Teacher Guo informed."

Monitor Hua Bing did not announce the end of school immediately, saying: "The midterm test will start in one week. All students must work harder and strive for better results. The school attaches great importance to this midterm, and those who rank high will be rewarded with a lot of resources. .”

"Dismiss!"

The class fell silent, and there was a loud buzz, most of them worried.

Midterm is approaching, which means that half of the first semester has passed, and the college entrance examination that determines the destiny of life is not far away.

Jiang Ding and Li Junhao walked out along with the flow of people, hearing various chirping sounds in their ears, and in the distance the roar of the engines of tanks driving back to school.

"Decided."

Li Junhao suddenly said: "I will no longer practice martial arts. I will devote all my time to studying and strive for 800 points in the college entrance examination."

"… I wish you success immediately."

Jiang Ding was stunned for a moment, what a huge ambition!
A score of 800 is still in the meat-refining realm, which means that each subject in the cultural class is close to full marks!

This kind of person can be regarded as a genius in the entire Immortal Sect. He will definitely get special moves from the Immortal Sect's cultivation system, and at the same time, he will not be stingy with a set of pills to improve his martial arts qualifications.

In fact, if he is immortal, based on past experience, this kind of character is destined to rise.

After returning home and about to return to his room, Jiang Ding paused.

Lin Wanqiu and Jiang Yuan both stared at him with straight faces.

"The criminal Jiang Ding, please tell the truth!" Jiang Yuan said seriously: "Otherwise I will spank you, use this!"

She waved the thin bamboo strips she had specially picked from the garden downstairs.

"Huh? Are you itchy?"

Jiang Ding glanced at Jiang Yuan, who was so frightened that she shrank her head and hid behind Lin Wanqiu.

"Mom, do you want to take off today?"

Put down his schoolbag and sit in front of Lin Wanqiu.

"Ding Ding, why..."

Lin Wanqiu hesitated and said worriedly that she obviously knew what happened in class.

"Because of desire."

Jiang Ding replied calmly and spread out his palms. The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was covered with calluses.

Since elementary school, I have been practicing swordsmanship day and night, rain or shine, until today, I have reached the limit of daily absorption of nutrients.

"you……"

Lin Wanqiu had prepared many sermons and accusations, but he was suddenly unable to say them out.

As a mother, she knows how much her son has paid for this, but he has inherited her poor qualifications. How desperate will he be?

"Then you must pay attention to safety!" Lin Wanqiu sighed: "I know when I was a child, your father..."

Jiang's father had an affair not long after he was born in Jiangyuan. He chose another powerful woman and had another child who was older than Jiang Ding. He was vaguely obsessed with becoming an immortal cultivator.

She felt that her son was trying so hard to prove something.

"It has nothing to do with him."

Jiang Ding said calmly: "Mom, it is every boy's long-cherished wish to live forever and see the world with a sword. What's more, it can bless the family and forcibly promote those with less qualifications."

"Ugh……"

Lin Wanqiu sighed, knowing that with their family's qualifications, it would be too difficult.

"Brother!"

Little stars appeared in Jiang Yuan's eyes, as if he was looking forward to the scene where he could just eat and die and die, but still become a high-level immortal cultivator.

……

In the early morning, Huang Deyou knocked on the door as usual.

"Enter."

A faint voice sounded.

Huang Deyou carefully closed the doorknob, came to Jiang Ding and said respectfully: "My boss, there is less than one tael of silver left now. Here is the account book."

He handed over the account book that had been checked no less than ten times.

"Ah."

Jiang Ding didn't look at the account book this time, and threw over 50 taels of silver: "That brother... Han Lin, how is he?"

"Back to my boss, little brother Han did a great job." Huang Deyou forced a smile: "He is also literate and can do a little arithmetic. I arranged for him to be in the accounting room, responsible for recording the specimens that have been collected, so as to avoid repeated acquisitions."

Knowing that Jiang Ding valued it, he added:

"In addition, since we started collecting animal specimens, the number has increased significantly, and we can receive more than a hundred intact specimens every day."

"You are doing well."

Jiang Ding took a look at the library points that had reached 658. You must know that not every specimen is an unknown new creature, and it often takes more than a dozen specimens to produce one.

"One more thing. I need purple spirit grass. You can get forty copies and find some experienced herb collectors. I need it today."

"Yes, Master."

Huang Deyou respectfully resigned.

(End of this chapter)