A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 8
In his mind, there are countless changes in combinations of muscles and sinew lines.

Jiang Ding was practicing his sword, and the light of his sword was as bright as an arc.

What I was practicing was the "Eagle Takes Off Sword Technique", which is the foundation of martial arts. With the help of my high understanding, my progress was rapid, and I felt a slight numbness in my spine from time to time.

Those with low qualifications and those from poor families do not have no chance of making a comeback.

Others' "Eagle Takes Off" is just proficiency. If you can practice it to a small success, a great success, or even perfection, you can catch up with those with excellent qualifications or even surpass them.

The nine major sword styles passed by one by one, and finally returned to the Hidden Sword Style.

"good."

Zhang Dingjun watched for a while and said with great interest: "You are really a talentless boy born in a fairy sect. If you can't become a world-famous martial arts hero in other worlds."

"Eagle Takes Off" is just mediocre, just like his classmates.

But the swordsmanship in actual combat was a bit scary. He was embarrassed to say that his ability to seize opportunities was almost as good as his own with the help of the ninth level of Qi training.

"You're joking."

Jiang Ding rolled his eyes at him, not afraid of the instructor like other students: "With my Five Spiritual Root qualifications, where else would I get a chance except the Immortal Sect?"

"You still haven't given up on becoming an immortal? This road is too difficult..." Zhang Dingjun sighed slightly.

Even among immortal sects, only the top and best few talented people are qualified to transform mortals into immortals. Although Jiang Ding is not completely mediocre, he...

"Come on! Even if you miss the college entrance examination, there are still people who have successfully cultivated immortality." Zhang Dingjun encouraged.

jingle……

Not long after, at twelve o'clock, the bell rang for the fourth time. Zhang Dingjun left first. Other students also returned to school, and those who were close to him went home.

"Give you."

Li Junhao looked sad and handed Jiang Ding a campus card.

"What do you want? Do you need me to pick you up?"

Jiang Ding was not surprised. From now on, there will be a teaching robot to strictly supervise this guy's forty kilometers. As long as he does not want to drop out of school, he must complete the instructor's instructions.

"A duck leg, shredded pork with green pepper, and a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup from the cafeteria. I'll take the bus back."

"Ah."

Farewell to Li Junhao, Jiang Ding and his classmates packed on the bus back to school.

Eat, take a lunch break.

After two ideological and moral classes, we went to the practice room.

Jiang Ding stared at the light blue light screen in front of him, showing a hint of joy.

[Name: Jiang Ding]

【Student ID: 1246215】

【Realm: Peak of Bone Refining Realm】

[Last training subject: "No. 60 Eight Sets of Eagle Taking Off Sword Jue" (Proficient 51%)]

Compared with two days ago, "Eagle Takes Off Sword Technique" has soared by 19%. According to this progress, it will take at least two weeks to break through the small success. By then, the bone refining progress will be accelerated, and it is not impossible to break through the inner Qi realm. Fantasy again.

You know, this is not a martial arts, but an immortal martial art, and it is more difficult than most low-level immortal cultivation techniques and spells. The difficulty of practicing it with a mortal body is even higher.

As far as Jiang Ding knew, no one in the class had mastered the technique to a small degree.

The reason why they were one step ahead was that, firstly, they had better qualifications than Jiang Ding, and secondly, they had various tonics and even spiritual elixirs to supplement them, so their cultivation progress was naturally different.

"Two more vertebrae have been tempered..." Jiang Ding looked at the light blue line of figures at the bottom of the panel.

As expected, among the 24 vertebrae, 5 lumbar vertebrae, 1 sacrum, and 1 coccyx have been tempered. There are still 12 thoracic vertebrae and 7 cervical vertebrae left to complete the entire bone refining realm practice. Naturally, Break through the inner energy.

There is no bottleneck.

The so-called bottleneck is just insufficient cognition, problems with the muscles, spine, hidden injuries, etc., and lack of exercise without realizing it, so that you are stuck in a certain realm.

This situation will naturally not occur when you practice the Immortal Cultivation Technique and have the assistance of the Formation Spirit Computer.

After calming down for a while, Jiang Ding drew his sword and practiced with the assistance of the formation spirit computer. The silver sword light danced and flickered.

This is actually a huge opportunity, which is equivalent to the clone of a powerful clone of a god... The clone personally gives guidance and practice, otherwise the "Eagle Takes Off Sword Technique" can be said to have the same terrifying difficulty as the creation effect, and [-]% of the teenagers in the world will Can't even get in.

Therefore, even if there are leaks of skills from time to time, other worlds of immortality cannot copy them at all.

……

After having dinner with Jiang Yuan, Jiang Ding locked himself in the room, put on his equipment, checked the medicine and drone battery, and picked up the panoramic helmet.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Ding put it down and put on contact lenses.

"Too conspicuous..."

The light dimmed and brightened, and all I could see was the vast green mountains. In the early morning, the chirping of birds was heard.

After collecting more than a dozen unknown plant specimens as usual, Jiang Ding continued to explore outside.

You can't do it alone.

He needs resources to speed up his cultivation and manpower to collect specimens, so he can take a little risk for this.

From the perspective of the drone, the previous horrific scene of nearly a hundred people searching the mountain no longer appeared, and the mountain forest returned to its original calm.

"Ok?"

Jiang Ding's eyes narrowed, stopping at a corner of the screen and clicking to enlarge.

A white spot appeared on the screen and expanded rapidly. A woman in a white dress was unconscious by the river, her face was pale. She floated over from nowhere, but was blocked by the shrubs by the river and stopped floating further.

The clothes on her chest were stained red with blood, and her clothes were in tatters.

"Is she dead?" Jiang Ding sighed secretly, the world didn't look very safe.

The woman was three or four kilometers away from here. It was possible that she had rested in the water for a long time to avoid being tracked by the men in black.

Jiang Ding grasped the hilt of the sword and no longer hesitated.

We were careful along the way, always paying attention to targets that the drone might miss, but fortunately, there were no surprises.

Grabbing her dress, he lifted it up without much effort and placed it on the ground.

He touched his forehead and found that the tentacles were cold, his belly was slightly bulging, and there was a terrible wound on his waist. His internal organs could almost be seen. They were pitch black and exuded a fishy and rotten smell. He was obviously poisoned.

But if you look carefully, your chest is still rising and falling slightly, and it takes a few seconds to move.

"Alive!"

Jiang Ding no longer hesitated. He cleaned the foreign objects between her mouth and nose, found a few stones and put them under her belly. He pressed her chest with both hands in a medical first aid manner, and repeated this.

Every citizen of Xianmen is a potential soldier and has been trained in such battlefield first aid methods.

After a few minutes,

"Wow!"

Gong Caiyu suddenly vomited out a puddle of things, including water plants, half-cooked meat, and some sticky things flowing down her neck.

She reluctantly opened her eyes and saw a strange boy pressing her chest continuously.

"The thief!"

Gong Caiyu blushed instantly, mobilized the remaining inner strength, casually touched a sharp stone with her left hand and smashed it on the head of the person in front of her.

Keng!
A sharp sword appeared out of nowhere, bypassing her weak arm and reaching her throat, causing her to pause.

Jiang Ding looked at her calmly and said nothing.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I just..."

Gong Caiyu reacted, dropped the stone in her hand, and stammered: "Thank you for saving me again."

"Ah."

Jiang Ding sheathed his sword. This guy was being chased until he was about to die. This kind of overreaction was normal.

He grabbed the hand she lowered and sensed it for a moment.

"what……"

Gong Caiyu yelled but did not resist and turned her head away.

"The heart and pulse are both weak... Your physical condition is very bad." Jiang Ding put down her hand: "Can your internal strength discharge the toxins from the body and stop the bleeding?"

He regarded this person as similar to an injured female classmate, and he didn't have any messy thoughts.

"No... I don't have the strength..." Gong Caiyu used a little internal energy, with a trace of despair in her eyes, and said calmly: "The meridians are greatly damaged, the internal energy is almost non-existent, and I am poisoned by the Golden Sword Sect's rotting corpse poison. I am going to die. Thank you very much, sir, for saving your life."

"My Qixuan Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, but I don't want to end up..."

"Eat this."

Jiang Ding interrupted her self-pity and threw out the internal version of Yunnan Baiyao: "Try it, you are going to die anyway."

I really need to try it. Yunnan Baiyao is a widely used medicine. It can treat trauma, detoxify, sterilize, etc. It has various effects, but they are all average. It is difficult to say the effect.

Unless there is a magic pill.

But Jiang Ding only had one on him, the Heavenly King's Life-Saving Pill that his mother bought with half a year's salary.

If it doesn't work, it could be her life.

"Thank you for your kindness, young master." Gong Caiyu said softly: "It's a pity that I have been poisoned into my bones and blood, and I will never be able to recover... Wuwu..."

For a person who is dying, every second is a lifeline. Seeing that she was still mumbling, Jiang Ding said nothing, pinched her cheek with one hand, opened the Yunnan Baiyao Oral Liquid and poured it in.

Gong Caiyu only felt a warm current flowing into her belly, scattering her limbs and bones. The numb meridians and wounds on her waist felt a slight tingling sensation.

"What kind of magic medicine is this?" Gong Caiyu's eyes widened, she had never heard of it.

Jiang Ding shook his head, put away the medicine bottle with the trademark and instructions printed on it, and put it in his pocket.

He speculated that maybe it was a brand new antidote for the world, and the bacteria had no resistance and was particularly effective.

After all, the Immortal Sect also cultivates immortality.

"Rest and heal."

When he saw what she wanted to say, Jiang Ding waved his hand to stop her.

Gong Caiyu glanced at him gratefully, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and recovered her breath.

Jiang Ding stood up, took out a small shovel and walked towards a grass that he had never seen before. He carefully peeled away the soil and dug out every root bit by bit.

After digging one plant, I went to look for the next one.

The sun gradually rose, and the sunlight shone on his face, and the sweat beads reflected the light.

After digging for more than three hours, Jiang Ding saw that the woman sitting cross-legged on the ground had not yet woken up. Jiang Ding walked to the shallow water of the river and stood silently.

Like a statue, he remained motionless for more than ten minutes.

Keng!
Suddenly, a ray of sword light flashed and stabbed a carp the size of an arm straight. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape.

“The resources are so abundant.”

Jiang Ding sighed, and with a slight lift of his sword, the carp flew into the air. Three more sword lights flashed past, and the fish scales, gills, and internal organs were thrown away, and he even scraped off the black film on his hand.

He stabbed the carp with his sword, then found a dead tree the size of a bowl and dragged it back.

(End of this chapter)