Immortal Girl from Nowhere

After five years of listening, Ren's favorite class has become a cliche, but Changxing still listens with relish.

"In the realm of cultivation, the higher the accomplishments, the stronger the divine sense and the stronger the prestige. Only the monks with higher accomplishments can see through the accomplishments of the people with lower accomplishments, and vice versa ”

"... Spirit beasts are also classified and have something in common with friars. The first, second and third levels of spirit beasts are roughly equivalent to the early, middle and late stages of human friars' Qi refining. The fourth, fifth and sixth levels correspond to the early, middle and late stages of human friars' foundation building. The seventh, eighth and ninth levels are naturally the level of the early, middle and late stages of Jindan. By analogy, Xiushui mountain is short of spirit resources, Demon beasts are very rare, and even if there are, they are all animals without equal rank....

"....... Monks need to go through the following major realms: inducing Qi into the body, refining Qi, building foundation, golden elixir, Yuanying, and transforming spirit. Their accomplishments are naturally proportional to their age. A monk who refines Qi can live up to 300 years, and a monk who builds a great round foundation can live up to 500 years In Danqi, the life span can reach 1000 years, and Yuanying 3000 years old. After practicing to transform the spirit, he can escape from the human world and ascend to the heaven, and live forever....

Xu Fu Zi stops talking, but Chang Xing is still immersed in the sea of cultivation. I don't know how long it takes to wake up suddenly. Looking around, he finds that it's already past school time, and only Xu Fu Zi stands in front of the window, silent.

Chang Xing kneaded her numb legs and got up to salute. Xu stopped her and said, "tomorrow, you won't come."

"Ah?" Long star a Leng, blurt out: "why?"

Xu sighed and said, "you have been here for five years. You can recite everything I can teach. You don't need to follow me any more."

"But, I still..." Changxing hesitated to speak, but was interrupted by Xu Fuzi: "this is the meaning of the patriarch."

Just as the master said, Changxing has been here for five years, and his schoolwork has long been in his heart. It's no good to continue to be here. It's just the family's rule that you can only leave Wudao hall and go to Cuixi Pavilion, which is full of aura, to continue to practice. You can't leave Wudao hall and go to Cuixi Pavilion, which is full of aura, if you haven't already done so? Changxing feels confused.

Xu obviously did not want to say more. Changxing held back his doubts and politely walked out. After a while, Xu sighed deeply.

Chang Xing's step is over. When he looks back, he sees that Xu Fuzi gets up and leaves the classroom. Chang Xing silently looks at his slightly bent back and gradually goes away. He turns around and leaves the Wudao hall.

It's not going to be used in wudaotang. Is it the family's intention to give up? Changxing thinks about it before and after, and has no idea. He just shakes his head and strides forward. No matter whether it's his own idea or not, it's useless to tangle. What should come will come.

Changxing goes to his residence "Wisteria garden" and twists his eyebrows as he walks. A few days ago, he read a book called "miscellaneous notes of Xiuzhen". It says that Linggen has different attributes. It's better to practice in the corresponding Lingqi environment. Sometimes, he is a "water, wood and fire" sanlinggen, especially shuilinggen. Therefore, he gets up an hour earlier and goes to xiushuitan in Houshan to practice Refining, but still can't feel aura, let alone lead Qi into the body Changxing can't help feeling a little frustrated. He is also practicing according to the skill. It's clear that everything is right, but he has no aura. He always feels that he is a little bit worse.

A big object suddenly flies in front of him. Changxing subconsciously dodges, leans back, and retreats under his feet. He is quick in reaction and quick in action. Although he is not hit in the face, he still falls on the skirt corner. Changxing looks down, and the blue skirt corner is fainted by the mud, and a ferocious and ugly "buba" appears.

Changxing frowned and looked up. There was no one on the path. There was a Lingbi stone more than one person high beside the path. There was a shallow pool beside the stone. There were several water lilies in it. The sun slanted from the side of the big stone. Between the light and shadow, the long star saw the ground. Behind the big stone, there were several figures who were crowded. What's not clear?

Changxing squints his eyes, clenches his fist with his left hand, presses a knuckle or a knuckle with his right hand, smiles slightly at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly rushes to the back of the big stone with two steps. A few little carrots are shrinking their heads. Meng Changxing suddenly rushes over, and is startled. He jumps up and runs around. Changxing does not stop at all. He grabs Meng Jiating, which is hidden behind him, and does not come And ran away. She caught her.

Meng Jiating and a few little girls were originally fishing for mud here. When they saw Meng Changxing coming, they began to tease them. They thought that their sisters were crying as if they were dead because they had soiled their new skirts. Meng Jiating threw the mud out of her hand without thinking about it. Unexpectedly, she was found by Changxing. Meng Jiating is grabbed by Changxing's neck and wrists his body to escape.

Changxing has been agile and flexible since he was a child. What's more, he's a few years older, and he has to have an advantage in stature and strength. He just grabs his back collar and says with a smile, "what are you hiding from? Yes? Dare to do, dare not admit? What a man! I'll be ashamed to death for you

Meng Jiating's cheeks were red and he cried, "let me go! Let go of me

Meng Changxing ignored his struggle and said with a smile: "let go of you, you can, but you give me an apology, I'll let you go!""I won't apologize! Let go of me Meng Jiating was aroused fierce, as if trapped in a small animal in general, constantly wrestling kick.

Although Changxing is a few years older, he is still a half year old. It's hard to avoid some difficulty. He was kicked twice, and his stubborn heart was stimulated. He said coldly, "if you don't apologize, you can't go! I learned to bully people when I was young. What can I do when I grow up? "

"Hiss!" A scornful laugh came, "who am I? If you can't practice, you can't bully the children! " A clear female voice came. Changxing didn't have to look back to know that it was Meng ChangLei, the "Princess" of the Meng family.

Meng ChangLei is more than one year younger than Changxing. They are similar in age, but their status and treatment in the Meng family are just like princesses and maids. Meng ChangLei has changed Lei Linggen's qualification, and there are few in the whole west China. She is highly valued in the Meng family. She began to practice at the age of seven, and within a month she succeeded in drawing Qi into her body. Now she has only four years of practice, which is the top of the three levels of refining Qi He was also accepted as a disciple by immortal Jindan of "Zixia gate". He was in the limelight and attracted much attention.

And Meng Changxing had no father before he was born. Having a mother is similar to having no father. The baby in the cradle almost starved to death because no one cared! Grandma raised her with milk, otherwise Long star smile, no grandma, estimate their graves are a tall grass.

It can be said that the gap between Meng ChangLei and Meng Changxing is just like the white clouds in the sky and the mud on the ground, separating the whole distance between the sky and the earth.

Seeing Meng ChangLei, Meng Jiating exclaimed, "aunt ChangLei!"

Changxing secretly said that he was unlucky, but he secretly increased his strength in his hand. He tightly grasped Meng Jiating who wanted to escape, looked at Meng ChangLei, and said humbly: "he did something wrong, so naturally he should apologize!"

Meng ChangLei is petite and delicate. On her small face, there is an undisguised disdain, saying: "you are a useless person abandoned by the family, how dare you be so arrogant!"

When Changxing listens to ChangLei's talk about "abandoned by the family", he suddenly feels that his guess is right. With a slight frown, he subconsciously pinches his hand more tightly.

ChangLei sees that Changxing is still holding Meng Jiating, but she doesn't change her way because of her appearance. She can't help but be angry. She doesn't want to stand out for Meng Jiating. In her eyes, both Meng Jiating and Meng Changxing are the same. They are irrelevant to her, just like everyone else in the Meng family. It doesn't make any difference.

But she grew up so big, all the people she met were respectful and enthusiastic to her, only this Meng Changxing, from small to big, was cold and pure to himself, which made people hate her! Thinking of this, the new fire and the old anger came together. Chang Lei raised her right hand angrily, and a thundering flame about the size of an egg flew out of her fingertips, shooting at Chang Xing.

The fireball looked ordinary, but it seemed to have eyes. It came straight to Changxing. The speed seemed slow and fast, but it came in the blink of an eye and landed on the back of Changxing's hand holding Meng Jiating.

A sharp and fiery pain instantly envelops Changxing's whole nerve. As soon as Changxing eats pain and his hand is released, Meng Jiating is able to escape smoothly. At the same time, he does not forget to take advantage of others' danger and kick his foot to center Changxing's calf. Changxing is aroused with anger. Regardless of the pain caused by Aura damage on his hand, he reaches for Meng Jiating and kneads his body neatly Meng Jiating was put to the ground when he was pulled by his subordinates. Meng Jiating was stunned for a breath, and then he realized that he had been fallen by the waste Meng Changxing. He couldn't help crying.

Changxing releases the crying Meng Jiating and looks down at her hand. It's as white and slender as usual. But the pain of bone erosion makes her know clearly that although there is no trace, she is injured. She bites her lips and looks directly at Meng ChangLei.

Meng ChangLei saw Meng Changxing's eyes without any hesitation, and her heart was even hotter. Without thinking about it, she raised her hand, threw out a palm thunder, and cut into Changxing's face!

The long star dodges in a hurry, but a mortal can't avoid magic. Seeing the blue lightning coming, he can't move. At the critical moment, he only hears a cold drink: "nonsense!"