A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"At short notice, the mid-term practical test has been cancelled." Zhang Dingjun glanced at his mobile phone: "The notice on the campus website is that the principal, who is the opponent of the exercise, has something wrong with his training."

"Okay, get out of class is over!"

All the students were surprised. It was extremely rare for a Foundation Establishment monk to have physical problems. Maybe many people had never heard of it since they entered the school.

The crowd dispersed, and Fei, who had the flying magic weapon, did not go to take the bus.

"Classmate Jiang Ding, please stay for a moment." Zhang Dingjun waved from not far away.

"OK."

Jiang Ding finished using the internal temperature to nourish his meridians, and put the green steel sword in his hand back on the weapon rack with some reluctance.

"You kid, your enthusiasm for cold weapons is a bit too much. This is not the way of an immortal monk." Zhang Dingjun frowned and said nothing more.

"How much do you know about the direction of the reconnaissance infantry?"

Jiang Ding said honestly: "I don't understand it at all."

"Then let me introduce it to you. This is very important for your college entrance examination and future career." Zhang Dingjun nodded: "The core ability of the reconnaissance infantry is "Small Breath Condensation Technique", but it does not mean other abilities, such as "Vajra Seal" ", "Qiansi Yin", "Mathematics - Formation", etc. are not important, they also need to be practiced, and they can even learn better than most classmates."

"Reconnaissance infantry is an elite profession. It is better to be inactive than indiscriminate. No one needs a crappy scout to expose himself out of thin air."

"Therefore, the "Minor Breath Condensation Technique" must be practiced to a small degree in order to produce results. Otherwise, no matter how many achievements are made in other aspects, it will be zero points."

"Zero points?"

Jiang Ding was surprised, this was too cruel.

"right."

Zhang Dingjun nodded: "The reconnaissance infantry must invest in two high-grade magic weapons at the beginning. The cost is much higher than that of the line-filling infantry. The Immortal Sect does not want too many students to choose this path."

"Moreover, those who have not mastered the "Little Breath Condensation Technique" are of no use in investigation. If they do it forcefully, they will harm others and themselves."

"Sun Xiao and the others also tried it before you, but gave up quickly. What do you think?"

Jiang Ding thought carefully for a while.

"Teacher Zhang, I want to try it for a while."

"Well, make a decision as soon as possible." Zhang Dingjun said nothing: "The longer you delay, the worse it will be for your college entrance examination."

"clear."

…

On the bus.

"You are now considered the number one in Qi realm in our class, right?"

Li Junhao's words were full of sourness.

"It's too far off. There is still no hope of entering the Immortal Sect." Jiang Ding shook his head and held his right hand empty. He felt that something was missing and he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Alas." Li Junhao also sighed: "It would be great if the two of us combined our strengths. We could surpass the score of the Taoist Department of Qianling University by a lot."

"This is impossible."

After getting off the bus, Jiang Ding rushed to the training room and rushed towards the weapons rack.

Keng!

The green sword blade was drawn out, and he felt a lot more at ease.

A regular arc appeared out of thin air, with a hazy white light, like a fifteenth full moon hanging high in the sky, and it dimmed between breaths.

Jiang Ding was completely unaware that a set of sword moves such as arm sword, step sword, dirty sword, and running sword were unfolded like clouds and flowing water, and sword lights appeared and extinguished in the air.

After a long time, the sword was sheathed.

My brain felt empty for a while, and countless thoughts surged like a tidal wave.

Ding!

It wasn't until all his thoughts converged that the light blue panel in front of Jiang Ding slowly unfolded.

[Name: Jiang Ding]

[Student ID: 1246215]

[Realm: Initial Formation of Inner Qi Realm]

[Last training subject: "Sixty-eighth Set of Eagle Takes Off Sword Jue" (32% success)]

"The basic skill proficiency suddenly jumped by more than 20 points." Jiang Ding said with a smile on his face: "This can be regarded as a small epiphany."

He noticed that there was a detailed button below the "Eagle Takes Off Sword Technique".

Click to open.

[Unknown understanding: It can retain the sword shadow for 0.2-0.5 seconds based on the principle of optics. At that time, the internal force changes the operating structure to..., which may come from the literature "Shenxiao Hundred Steps Flying Sword", "Great Sun Sword Sword Refining Jue", "Great Sun Sword Refining Jue" "Light Sword Technique"...]

"The sword shadow lingering... is useless, it's just a skin effect."

Jiang Ding thought about it and felt a little disappointed: "It would be nice if the sword shadow appears one step ahead of the sword, or the illusion disappears. It can be called a great weapon in swordsmanship."

As for the reference documents, they were all documents that I had read extensively during these days, and some of the internal power operation methods in them were used unknowingly.

After all his internal energy was exhausted, Jiang Ding swallowed a Baijingqi Pill and silently ran the exercises to restore his internal energy. He also used static exercises to refine the ten main meridians of the second main meridian, the Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian.

Shake the empty pill bottle.

"There is still one bottle of Bai Jing Qi Transformation Pill left. If you want to keep your cultivation speed from slowing down, you must search for the pill materials again." Jiang Ding thought silently: "You can be a little bolder if you want to break through the inner Qi."

In addition to practicing, Jiang Ding started to learn about the inheritance of the "Little Breath Condensation Technique" and compared it with the explanations of his predecessors. It was not required to understand it immediately, but just to remember it in his mind.

…

Boom!

Huang Deyou gently knocked on the backyard door twice and waited quietly.

He has formed a tacit understanding with this owner who rarely goes out. He comes to the door every morning and greets him several times. If there is no response, he will leave by himself and start the day's business.

"Enter."

Huang Deyou pushed the door open and entered.

What caught his eye was a handsome young man in Tsing Yi with a jade-like grace. He was drawing something on the desk with a pen. He took a look and saw some densely packed lines that made his head hurt.

Huang Deyou lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

Jiang Ding's inner strength surged like a tide, and he struggled to draw the last stroke.

Buzz!

The light yellow talisman vibrated slightly, a subtle, almost invisible golden light flashed away, and the paper talisman seemed to have become much harder.

Ruijin array!

Jiang Ding's internal energy was almost exhausted and he sat down with a long sigh of relief.

Ever since he successfully drew the Hundred-Step Flying Sword version of the Ruijin Formation in the last math class under the protection of his teacher, he had gained some inexplicable understanding of the basic formations. After pondering for several days, he finally succeeded in drawing the standard Ruijin Formation.

‘The math score needs to be improved by 5 to 10 points no matter what. As long as you successfully master the five basic formations, you will almost pass, right? ’

Jiang Ding said secretly.

Cultivation is a discipline that combines practice and theory. With low-level energy such as internal force, it is easier to learn formations, skills theory and other knowledge that were difficult to understand in the past.

Putting away the golden light array diagram, Jiang Ding looked at Huang Deyou.

The only purpose of this array is to place it in a place with strong spiritual energy for several years. It may turn the array into a metal plate, which is of no use.

"Good morning, boss!" Huang Deyou said respectfully: "This is the account book of the store for a while."

Jiang Ding took the account book and quickly listed the various income and expenditure data on the display screen projected by the contact lens, and calculated and verified it through the table in the microcomputer.

Someone with thirteen pennies can't do it.

It shouldn't be corruption. Huang Deyou was not born as an accountant, so some mistakes are inevitable.

Jiang Ding pointed out the mistakes and asked him to go back and make up for it, and then praised: "Manager Huang, the collection progress of animal and plant specimens in recent days has been several times faster than before. Well done. If you continue to keep up, I will do another one at the end of the month." There is a red envelope for you."

"This is a small matter of duty."

Huang De was overjoyed. Although this boss kept a close eye on the accounts, he was generous with his dealings and would never be the casual talker like his previous bosses.

He hesitated.

"My boss, most of this is due to Han Lin, the guy you brought back. His grandfather used to work in Qixuanmen. He has many ready-made connections and knows many people who collect herbs."

Qixuanmen was previously a major martial arts sect and had a huge demand for various herbs, so it maintained a large team of herb collectors, and Han Lin's grandfather was one of them.

"Besides, when he wants to get off work, he can go to the newly opened Qixuan Martial Arts Hall to learn martial arts."

"Since Fairy Feixue returned and reestablished the mountain gate, she promulgated a new policy. Anyone who is an old member of the Qixuan Sect can learn martial arts for free in the Qixuan Martial Arts Hall. If they achieve success, they can worship in the Qixuan Mountain and become the Qixuan Sect. Official disciple."

Huang Deyou's tone was a little angry.

In his opinion, the boss saved this boy when he was about to starve to death, gave him a mouthful of food, and only had to work for four hours a day, with two days of rest every seven days, and the wages were still high. How big is this? Favor?

Not only do you not think about it, you also want to climb high branches, and you are so arrogant!

"You can go if you want."

Jiang Ding said indifferently: "As long as you work seriously when you are at work, and don't care about what they do when you are off work, as long as they don't break the law or violate disciplines."

"This is."

Huang Deyou was stunned and didn't quite understand.