The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 12
Wu Zhi left Meng Ao again, and walked out of the scripture hall in a trance, still thinking about how to solve the dizziness problem.

If his analysis is good, the only way to solve this problem is to improve his spiritual power, but the trick is that he has no qualifications for spiritual cultivation, and he cannot do spiritual cultivation. How to improve his spiritual power?
"This is forcing me to be a Lingwu practitioner!" Wu Zhi sighed bitterly.

When he was testing his aptitude, he was still fantasizing about cultivating mysteries. After knowing that he didn't have the aptitude for spiritual cultivation, he decisively gave up this idea.

"I still don't believe it. I have a cheat in my hand, so I really want to cultivate mysteries!" After much deliberation, Wu Zhi was unwilling to reconcile. With a hard heart, he still decided to cultivate mysteries. At worst, it would take more time. He has a cheat. When you go to sleep, you can do automatic exercises.

After figuring this out, Wu Zhi felt a lot lighter all over his body, and he became more cheerful when he walked.

"Ouch!" Suddenly, there was a gust of fragrant wind from the tip of his nose, and Wu Zhi bumped into a woman.

Wu Zhi murmured that something was wrong, hurriedly bowed, and kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"How do you walk? Do you have eyes?" The woman who was hit hadn't spoken yet, but a man next to her yelled angrily.

Wu Zhi's figure paused, your sister, why does this voice sound so familiar?

Raising his head, when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed at the same time as the two people opposite him: "It's you!"

"You really entered the Lingwu Academy? Sure enough, I saw you right!" the woman exclaimed in surprise, completely forgetting what happened just now.

These two people were obviously Qiu Ruoxue and Qiu Junchen who had saved Wu Zhi's life in the Forest of Trials.

"Hey, it's really shit luck, you didn't sneak in, did you?" Qiu Junchen said in a strange way, his expression was not good, and there was a cold light in his eyes from time to time, but he still remembered that he sent Qiu Wu to kill this The boy silenced.

Qiu Ruoxue glanced at Qiu Junchen with a look of surprise, "How do you talk? As long as you can enter Lingwu Academy, it means you have qualifications. As long as you work hard, I believe you will succeed."

Seeing that Qiu Ruoxue was angry, Qiu Junchen immediately changed his expression, "Ruoxue, it's my fault, I have no other meaning."

It turns out that Qiu Ruoxue only has four-color aptitude, which is considered a mediocre aptitude among the children of the aristocratic clan, but she is not discouraged, she has cultivated very hard, and now she has the strength of the third-level mortal.

On the other hand, Qiu Junchen is a genius of the new generation of the Qiu family, with seven-color qualifications, he is a proud son of heaven, he loves Qiu Ruoxue, the beauty of the Qiu family, so he condescends to accompany her to the Forest of Trials.

"Young Master Qiu is not completely wrong. It is indeed a fluke that I entered Lingwu Academy. Fortunately, I have lived up to the good intentions of the two of you. I have a place to stand on." Wu Zhi said relaxedly, this Qiu Junchen has something for him Killing intent, he didn't dare to reveal all his details.

Qiu Ruoxue nodded, "Aptitude doesn't matter at all, the key is not to lose confidence, as long as you persevere, you can always achieve something."

"How about this, anyway, you have passed the test of Lingwu Academy, and I am also in need of an errand runner, so you can be my doorman!" Qiu Junchen said arrogantly, as if giving alms, because he knew that Wu Zhi Absolutely will not agree.

He sent Qiu Wu to kill Wu Zhi to silence him. Qiu Wu would definitely not disobey his order, but now that Wu Zhi appeared in Lingwu Academy, something must have gone wrong, and Wu Zhi must have known that he was going to kill him. In other words, the words were for Qiu Ruoxue, showing his generosity and heart.

"That's a good idea. As long as you become a disciple of the Qiu family, and let Jun Chen find a few good exercises from the fourth floor of the library, you will definitely achieve something." Hearing Qiu Junchen's words, Qiu Ruoxue's eyes lit up, and she was very happy. said in agreement.

Qiu Junchen looked at Wu Zhi with a half-smile, his eyes flickering coldly. If Wu Zhi really agreed, he would have a hundred ways to deal with him.

Wu Zhi lamented in his heart, if he really became Qiu Junchen's disciple, I'm afraid he would be gnawed to the bone soon, besides, why are the children of these aristocratic clans all of this kind of virtue? He was disgusted.

"My aptitude is too poor. I'm afraid I will insult the name of the Qiu family. Let's forget about it. Well, I have something to do right now. Let's talk later!" Wu Zhi didn't wait for two The person spoke, and ran away as if to flee.

"Hey, wait, you haven't told me your name!" Qiu Ruoxue shouted loudly, but Wu Zhi had already disappeared, Qiu Ruoxue stomped her feet and said complainingly: "Really, why did you run in such a hurry Well!"

Qiu Junchen hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, "Don't worry, we are all in the same academy anyway, as long as there is fate, we will definitely meet again."

"That's all."

Looking at the direction in which Wu Zhi disappeared, Qiu Junchen narrowed his eyes again, his murderous intent appeared and disappeared, and he had already regarded Wu Zhi as a dead person. In this Lingwu Academy, his Qiu family wanted to check the information of a student. easy.

Meeting Qiu Junchen again, Wu Zhi felt strong pressure, this Qiu Junchen was determined to put him to death, his strength was really not enough.

Therefore, the current task is to quickly increase his strength. As long as his realm is high, coupled with the assistance of external cheats, and his realm is not much different, he will not be afraid of anyone.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, he clicked on the automatic exercise, and immediately began to fall asleep again. There was no way, as long as he practiced the "Huan Zhen Yuan Jue", he would be imaginative, as if he was in the clouds, exhausted, and soon will fall asleep.

As an advanced technique, this "Illusory True Yuanjue" can not only absorb vitality, but also have several attacks and body skills.

Psychedelic boxing, when attacking, the hands will create overlapping double images, which can confuse people's eyes and ears, true and false, and if it is cultivated to a high level, it can even create a psychedelic space.

The real domineering boxing is ferocious and domineering. After practicing to the extreme, even a single punch can knock back the enemy.

Illusory palm, the combination of psychedelic boxing and real bully boxing, the attack is between reality and illusion, it seems unreal, but when it hits the enemy, it is a ferocious attack, which is hard to guard against.

The illusion of true steps, the figure is like an illusion, erratic, the whole person seems to be in an illusion, which is unpredictable.

When Wu Zhi was practicing "Huan Zhen Yuan Jue", he also practiced the footwork and the three-stroke attack.

This training lasted from the morning to the next morning. To outsiders, he had been sound asleep, but in fact, the vitality in his body had never stopped.

"Ah, this sleep is so comfortable." Wu Zhi opened his eyes, and stretched out a long sleep. He had checked it just now, and after nearly a day and night of practice, a second wave of vitality had grown in his body. , that is to say, he has formally stepped into the ranks of the second-level mortal rank.

To raise one level in one night, if other people know about it, they will definitely be shocked, but Wu Zhi did it easily.

"Brother, you're finally awake." Meng Ao hastily approached and greeted Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi nodded in response, only then did he realize that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the dormitory, and saw the other two people in the dormitory also looking at him in surprise.

"Brother Wu, you think it's fate that we can live in the same dormitory. Why don't we let my younger brother be the host, and how many of us can get together?" Min Yang approached Wu Zhi with a smile, and said almost obsequiously.

Wu Zhi looked at Shen Tu, always felt that this person was not simple, he thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid it won't work today, I have already accepted the challenge from the young master of the Xiao family, and I am going to practice kung fu today."

The three of them looked at him with weird expressions. After sleeping for such a long time, they only remembered to practice now. Isn't it a bit late?
"It's okay, there is still time in the future." Min Yang replied quickly.

Wu Zhi had ordered the automatic exercise last night, learned those moves, and today was going to actually practice, so after eating something in the cafeteria, he went to the dense forest deep in the academy to practice body skills, and What better place than a dense forest?
"Here it is!" Wu Zhi was very satisfied with the environment here, surrounded by trees, it was suitable for cultivating illusion.

"Hehe, you are really good at choosing a place. The environment here is good, very clean, and it can be used as your burial place." Wu Zhi was about to start training, when suddenly there was a sinister sneer from behind.

Wu Zhi suddenly turned around, only to find that it was a man masked by a cloth scarf, with a long knife on his waist, his aura was extraordinary, Wu Zhi's eyes froze, and he felt a strong force of oppression.

Just looking at the other party's cloth towel, he was very speechless, killing people with a cloth towel covered early in the morning, how awkward it is!
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