Reborn Low-key Cultivation

Chapter 146 How about that?

The classmates saw that Zhang Zhicheng was so narcissistic. Instead of reminding him, they all praised him.

"I won't watch The Voice without you."

"I don't think through my brain at all, I put aside tactics and techniques, and just sing with the purest instinct. I haven't heard such a hearty voice for a long time."

"Such a wonderful sound is rare in the world."

Seeing everyone's praise for himself, Zhang Zhicheng couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

Jiang Hao looked at the class group chat with an indifferent expression.

This Zhang Zhicheng reminded him of many people.

An arrogant person who has too high a starting point and never hears the truth.

They are generally surrounded by flattering voices, and the truth has long been filtered out.

Typical examples are the director of the TV series "The Gentlemen of West [-]th District" and various so-called experts.

Such people are usually extremely selfish, conceited and arrogant. Once they leave their comfort zone, society will not tolerate them.

After reaping the dividends of the times, he is in turn giving pointers to the young people of the future and guiding the country.

"It's really annoying."

There is no doubt that this kind of people are pathetic and pitiful. They only have abundant material life, but in the eyes of others, they are no different from aliens and worse than animals.

They are deformed products of the environment.

At this time, Liu Hengyi's refutation seemed very abrupt among the compliments, like a clear spring flowing.

Liu Hengyi: "Clown, do you know that no one wants to listen to your singing, and you are the only one who believes it? You are laughing to death."

Zhang Zhicheng didn't believe it at all and retorted: "Okay, then let me ask everyone, what song did you think I sang just now?"

What greeted him was silence from the group.

Because no one really listens to his songs.

At this point, it has become an art.

Zhang Zhicheng's expression changed. He couldn't believe it. In his life, shouldn't everyone just follow him?
His face suddenly turned ferocious: "Whoever tells me the correct song title, I will reward him with ten yuan!"

His answer was still silence.

He continued to increase the price: "20 yuan!"

Still silent.

He became more and more crazy: "50 yuan!"

Liu Hengyi: "It must be Huo Yuanjia."

At this point, art has reached its peak.

……

After dinner, Jiang Zong rode on the clouds and mist, sitting cross-legged above the clouds, looking down at the vast land.

The breeze blew the Buddha, and Jiang Zhi's hair drifted away. His expression was indifferent, detached and refined, and his aura was like a fairy.

He raised one hand, illuminated his palm, spread out his five fingers, and the rays of divine light spread to different locations like five huge light pillars supporting the sky, with his home as the center, quickly covering a ten-mile radius.

For him now, the spirit gathering formation can be easily arranged by raising his hand, but the range is not large.

But there are also disadvantages. It will alarm people nearby, which is inevitable. But fortunately, this is the countryside and communication equipment is relatively scarce, so he doesn't care.

Soon, the prototype of the formation appeared, and the halo continued to flow and heal upward.

In an instant, the people who were still sitting outside subconsciously looked up, and saw that the clouds were suddenly broken, and an invisible formation rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky, seeming to shake the entire sky.

People who witnessed this moment were stunned.

The formation disk is like a mountain, slowly grinding, various mysterious symbols appear, and it shines with unique brilliance.

Such a formation would take place in a sparsely populated place like the countryside. If it took place in a city, there would definitely be a lot of commotion.

Jiang Zong's eyes narrowed.

The formation eye rune shook, and endless waves of air poured down, sweeping through the formation like a strong wind passing by, beating the vegetation and trembling, and the lake water set off billowing waves.

It became.

If the mother still wants to stay in the country for a short time, it is the son's obligation to help her improve her living environment.

"My turtle, has a god appeared?"

"It's an alien, maybe."

People looked at each other in disbelief, digesting the wonder just now.

8 class group.

Xie Bin: "Guigui, my aunt just posted a picture in the family group, and a god appeared!"

Li Bo: "Is your aunt married?"

Xie Bin: "?"

He came to his senses and angrily said: "I cut from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road. You tell me whether my eyes are dry or not?"

Xiong Jinchang: "Stop talking about it, send it here for a look."

Everyone looked at the picture he sent, which was the scene where Jiang Zong established the spirit gathering array just now.

Liu Xing: "Awesome, if it's true, it means there really is a god."

Li Tielin: "How is that possible? You have read too many novels and there are gods. It's ridiculous."

He spoke very irritably, and few people were willing to listen. He was also very annoying in the class. He was just a roommate with Bai Yunhan, and he used his remaining power to act out.

Zhu Lele: "The enemy is obviously P's."

Xie Bin explained: "My aunt doesn't know how to make photos, so it must be true."

Li Tielin, Zhu Lele: "Bet or not?!"

Seeing that the group was about to quarrel, Cheng Yin's eyes lit up and he found an opportunity to show off himself.

Cheng Yinchao analyzed: "Everyone, stop arguing and listen to me. If there is such a big movement, a lot of photos will be exposed."

Xie Tao: "That makes sense."

After saying this, everyone didn't pay much attention to it. They all felt that it was unrealistic. After all, they didn't see it with their own eyes, so it was only worthy of being talked about for a while.

Li Bo: "Where is your aunt's house?"

Xie Bin: "The countryside of Yun County."

Cheng Xin, who had been peeping at the screen, suddenly moved and sent a message to Jiang Zong: "Jiang Zong, where are you now?"

Jiang Zong saw her reaction and thought that the little girl was too smart.

He replied: "I'm still in the city."

Cheng Xin: "Yeah, I thought you went back to be with your mother."

Seeing Jiang Zong say this, she put away her confusion.

Seeing everyone in the group chatting so freely, Zhang Zhicheng, who was in a very low mood, felt even more uncomfortable.

'Sure enough, the sadness between people is not the same! '

He really wanted to participate, but when he thought of his funny appearance in the group that afternoon, he couldn't help but forget about this memory, and his scalp was numb.

He was suffocating on himself.

'I don't seem to be good at singing, but because of my alpha male temperament, no one dares to criticize me. '

Thinking of this, he became confident again.

'Well, then I won't sing anymore, just show yourself in the field you are good at! '

Thinking of this, he jumped out of bed, took off his shirt, walked to the mirror, and exposed the muscles of his upper body.

"No girl should say no!"

He said intoxicatedly, he liked this body of muscles so much, let alone girls.

……

At night, watching his mother sleeping peacefully, Jiang Zong merged into the void, jumped up lightly with his feet, and reached an altitude of [-] meters in an instant.

He charged up and jumped again, breaking through the gravitational shackles of the planet and entering the vast universe.

As his cultivation became stronger and stronger, he became more and more able to do all this.

He wants to practice the exercises today.

"Thunder Jue" is only a technique for forging the body and tempering spiritual consciousness, and it is not comprehensive enough for killing. He chose carefully and chose "Thunder Tribulation Eye".

It is related to thunder and lightning and fits in with "Thunder Jue", which is also Jiang Zong's consideration in choosing it.

When you practice to great perfection, your power will be endless and mysterious, and it will look like thunder at a glance.

This is the killing power of "Thunder Tribulation Eye".

It also has the power of vitality, which can breed gentle thunder and give birth to strong vitality. With one glance, it can give birth to dead people, white flesh and bones.

Thunder Tribulation is a place that contains vitality and destruction, but destruction accounts for the majority.

The most important thing is that the prerequisite for practicing "Thunder Tribulation Eye" is to have a strong thunder element in the body as a support before you can practice, and Jiang Zhi meets it perfectly.

He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the starry sky.

"Fuck!"

"Zi la la!"

Visible electric currents shuttled between his cells and blood vessels.

He slowly condensed the thunder elements throughout his body into his eyes.

He knew that the eyes were a very fragile part of the human body, and he did not dare to enlarge it at all, and increased the thunder element bit by bit.

Only when quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, could he dare to run the "Thunder Tribulation Eye" and start practicing.

All he had to do now was let his eyes adjust.

If you have truly succeeded in cultivation, not to mention your strength, just a pair of eyes will be very bright, and it is easy for people to sink.

After a long time, Jiang Zong took a long breath and he was done.

A ray of lightning shot out from his eyes and hit the meteorite not far away.

"Oh!"

The meteorite instantly disappeared into ashes and turned into powder.

Electricity flashed and sizzled in Jiang Zong's eyes. This was his first attempt, and the power was extremely weak. In the future, as he gradually masters the essence, the power will inevitably increase countless times.

By then, a mountain peak can be easily destroyed.

After trying a few more times, Jiang Hao finally withdrew his gaze and started today's practice. …

The next day, Jiang Hao got up early and helped his mother with farm work all morning. After lunch, he found an excuse to go out.

"Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

Zhang Sulan asked her son.

"If you don't come back to eat, just leave me alone."

"Good~"

On the way, the phone rang, and someone sent me a message.

Su Lizhi: "Jiang Zong, I can't accompany you to Longzhong on October [-]."

Jiang Zong: "Uncle and aunt didn't agree."

Su Lizhi: "Yes, they are worried about me."

Jiang Ye: "It's okay. There will always be opportunities in the future."

Su Lizhi: "Yeah~"

Putting away his phone, Jiang Zong went to find Pei Nanshu as agreed. Chen Yu made an appointment with Cheng Xin outside in the afternoon, and she was the only one at home.

"Sister, I'm here."

Jiang Zong sent her a message.

"Well, you can just come in, I've already said hello."

"Row."

Jiang Ye knocked on the door, and Pei Nanshu opened the door for him personally.

"Here we come~"

Jiang Ye nodded.

After not seeing each other for several months, Pei Nanshu's charm has not diminished. She was wearing a suspender nightgown, revealing her white shoulders and neck, and her hair was tied up in a bun.

The bangs fell down a few times and ran down the cheeks to the chin, making her look full of wifeliness.

"Sister, you are so beautiful, what kind of elixir do you need?"

Jiang Zong praised him while changing his shoes.

What woman doesn't like to hear sweet words? Pei Nanshu felt so happy when he heard his words, like a flower blooming, it was so sweet to her heart.

She suppressed her smile, but the arrogant look on her lips betrayed her, and she hummed, "You often lie to girls like this, right?"

Jiang Hao smiled. The proud expressions of mother and daughter seemed to be carved from the same mold. They were so similar.

"No way, I'm just telling the truth."

"Let's talk business first."

Jiang Hao followed her to the study.

The two began to discuss various construction details and Jiang Zong's requirements.

"Big bosses are just different. They have so many demands."

After the discussion, she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she was tired.

This time she remembered the request and it would take some time before she could give him the drawings. She was not sure whether he would be satisfied.

"Who made me Party A?"

Jiang Hao grinned.

Pei Nanshu rolled his eyes at him angrily.

"Do you want to take a break? I'll get you some snacks."

Pei Nanshu asked him.

I originally agreed to give her a massage in an aboveboard manner, and she had nothing to avoid.

Jiang Ye: "It's okay. I'm not tired. Why don't you change places and I can press you while you lie down."

Pei Nanshu: "Be more reliable, otherwise there will be no next time."

Jiang Hao grinned: "Don't worry!"

Pei Nanshu said generously: "Then go to my room."

Jiang Ye walked into her boudoir and felt the smell of books. There were many books on the bookcase. It seemed that she liked reading very much.

"How do I cooperate?"

Pei Nanshu tilted his head and looked at him.

"Sister, lie down on your stomach. I'll massage your shoulders, head, and calves."

Jiang Hao said calmly.

"okay."

She lay on it, the mattress was unusually soft, and her graceful figure outlined one after another arcs.

Jiang Zong swallowed. Concubine Lu Qu and Pei Nanshu were both top-notch ladies. Needless to say, they had temperaments and their sex appeal was evident.

She stood aside with her hands on her white shoulders and neck.

At the moment of contact, Pei Nanshu's delicate body trembled slightly. Although she looked calm on the outside, she was obviously very flustered on the inside.

She only felt a hand pinching her shoulder. It gradually became stronger under the gentle rubbing, and the soreness and numbness dispersed. From time to time, she felt unspeakable comfort.

"Sister, don't be nervous, relax."

She said angrily: "Who is nervous~"

Jiang Hao smiled without saying a word and gently rubbed her shoulders and neck.

In fact, Jiang Zong's method was ordinary, he was just secretly using his spiritual power to guide her and cleanse her body.

Pei Nanshu didn't know this, but she could feel a strange energy pouring from her shoulders into her limbs, flowing through her body like a warm current.

"Hmm~"

She couldn't help but cry out in comfort. Jiang Zong's technique was so powerful and the pressure was so comfortable.

It's not like some old masters who press it very painfully but only feel comfortable afterwards.

"Your technique is quite good."

Jiang Hao smiled and said back to her: "Isn't it very comfortable?"

Pei Nanshu admitted generously: "It's very comfortable."

"Pinch your head now."

Pei Nanshu was a little surprised: "So fast?"

Jiang Hao smiled: "Sister, this is an additional price, you have to pay extra!"

Pei Nanshu chuckled, knowing that he just said it casually, and quickly slapped him with his arm.

"It's bad~"

Jiang Hao grabbed her little hand, took the opportunity to apply some oil, then helped her put it down, and said seriously: "After I finish pressing it for you, I will press it for you more."

"Thank you!"

"Sister likes it."

After saying that, Jiang Zong put his hand on her head, gently pressed the acupuncture points on her head, and at the same time infused it with spiritual power.

Pei Nanshu closed his eyes and said nothing, quietly feeling his techniques.

After a while, Jiang Zong put away his hand and raised his voice: "Okay, it's time for the calf."

If he hadn't made any louder noise, she might have fallen asleep.

"Almost fell asleep."

Pei Nanshu was in a daze.

Jiang Hao grabbed her slender snow-white calves with both hands and pressed them gently.

I have to say that Pei Nanshu's legs are really beautiful.

They are round and straight, as straight as two jade bamboo shoots, strong and strong, with seemingly invisible leg hair, and their skin is smooth, delicate and pink.

"Sister, your skin is really good. It's better than many high school students."

Jiang Zong said from the bottom of his heart.

"If you take care of it every day, it will definitely be better."

Pei Nanshu did not deny that her skin was much better than that of her peers. She was often very proud of it, but compared with her daughter, it was far behind. Otherwise, she would not have been worried about the Marrow Cleansing Pill.

The movements of Jiang Zong's hands never exceeded the limits of his legs, and he was well-controlled. After all, he was a good young man in the new era.

Pei Nanshu thought that his hands would be restless at first, but now she was relieved and let him press her.

'The little guy looks quite unruly and behaves quite honestly. '

She commented secretly on Jiang Zong.

If Jiang Ye knew, she would definitely say with tears, "She is real, I will cry to death."

"Sister, I've basically pressed you down. I'm pressing your shoulders."

Jiang Zong put his hand on her shoulder again.

It was a familiar feeling again, and Pei Nanshu hummed contentedly.

She still likes pressing the shoulders the most.

"Xiaozhen, I've really worked hard on you today."

If her daughter's marrow cleansing pill and today's massage were really effective, their family owed him a big favor, and she didn't know how to repay it.

"Chen Yu and I are good friends. It's my duty to give my sister a massage to relax her. Every time we eat out after school, she spends her money."

Pei Nanshu smiled when she heard what Jiang Yu said deliberately. She remained understanding and didn't say anything, but she fell in love with this child more and more.

He is well-groomed, humble and polite, knows many skills, and his grades are number one in the city. How could there be such an outstanding boy?

'If I were young, I would definitely like a boy like this. '

She thought this and was a little confused, why didn't her daughter like him?

How excellent.

or?

(End of this chapter)