A Million Possible

6:30 pm.

According to the usual time point, at this time the students should have already started their evening self-study.

But today is different.

More than two thousand students from the Ninth Academy of Spirituality gathered in the central square of the Academy.

There are 23 classes, each of which is divided into three columns, lined up like a dragon, winding impressively.

The square was crowded with people.

Although the counselors and teachers did not come out to maintain order, the square of two thousand people miraculously did not show chaos, but was neat and orderly.

The students were all dressed in school uniforms, standing in the queue, with some kind of tight agitation on their faces.

Many people stood still empty-handed, and many people carried backpacks.

The backpacks are also divided into sizes, and Cheng Lin's backpack looks relatively dry.

There are not many things inside, a small futon, some biscuit ham sausage, plus a few bottles of water, and the folding spatula he brought from Ningcheng...

Cheng Lin originally wanted to carry a weapon, but he really didn't have it in his hand.

In the end, he just took the folding shovel.

The futon is considered inconvenient for outdoor meditation.

As for food, it is prepared.

Starting at this time, most of the students have finished their dinner.

If all goes well, Cheng Lin and others may have to wait until the projection disappears before returning.

Follow the experience of the first two projections.

The existence time of the projection seems to be continuously increasing. Compared with the existence time of "Mangyuan" for more than one day, the existence time of "Shacheng" is estimated to be no less.

During this process, the college will definitely arrange food delivery.

But staying up all night cultivation is always a matter of physical exertion, so bringing some food is also considered by many people.

In addition, it is the two bottles of medicine.

Cheng Lin didn't put it in his backpack, but put it next to his body in the inner pocket of his clothes.

He was prepared like this, and the rest of his classmates were similar.

But there are also more alternatives, like a student with a student number in the nineties next to Cheng Lin.

There are three large power banks in the backpack.

As if carrying three bricks on his back.

A full set of phablet phones and the like are also included.

Ling Cheng Lin very much doubted whether this product was going to be cultivated, or to take the opportunity to go out and play games and dramas.

...

"All of them, starting from class 1, go out and ride in order!"

After gathering in the square and making a roll call, under the leadership of the college counselor.

Cheng Lin and the others began to walk out of the school in batches with class as a unit.

Take the bus at the school gate and leave.

One car can hold dozens of people, and one class requires two buses.

There are 23 classes, plus many teachers from the college.

There are more than fifty passenger cars alone, which looks very spectacular.

...

Waiting to get on the bus.

The trainees in the same car suddenly became excited and noisy, and many people immediately took out their mobile phones and started networking.

That kind of impatient look is indescribable.

Cheng Lin saw with his own eyes a girl sitting next to her, and the moment she opened the Taobao website again with her mobile phone in her hand, she cried with excitement.

Weep with joy!

What's more, a boy next to him hurriedly logged into a mobile game, and then he heard a heart-piercing wailing:

"I knew it! I didn't play for half a month, it really fell short!!"

Cheng Lin is very calm about this.

He just silently opened the mobile browser and logged into the spiritual repair forum.

In fact, most of all the students started to learn about the news at the first time, or opened the chat software to process some information. Of course, due to the issue of the college regulations, they would not say some sensitive content.

Each student’s account has been registered in the college, and the college can check their chat records and conduct accountability investigations.

Everyone knows this.

But in fact, there is nothing to count, anyway, the information they are currently in contact with is not confidential.

...

Soon, the students including Cheng Lin finally reconnected with the world and learned about the current situation outside.

I also learned about the messages that appeared in the "Sand City" projection.

Know the true identity of "Cheng Lin" from it.

That post, which was first published on the spiritual forum, has become the most popular article of the day.

And when these students read this article.

All of a sudden there was a discussion.

Soaring in the day...

The strongest practitioner in the Age of the End of Dharma...

Travel to many big worlds...

The first ascender of Xinxia Kingdom...

These messages are like huge waves, shattering their hearts and three views.

Then it reorganized and evolved into a kind of infinite melancholy and imagination.

There is still idealism in the minds of young people.

There is blood and passion.

Especially for those who have successfully stood out from the crowd and become practitioners in the new era.

The spiritual future presented to them by "Cheng Lin" senior is enough to attract people and make them leisurely fascinated.

Even regard it as an idol.

However, Cheng Lin's feelings were completely different from them.

Silently finished reading the post on the spiritual repair forum.

Cheng Linton felt his face flushed and his face was hot, embarrassing.

After all, his face was still not thick enough, facing the flattery of this article, he still felt embarrassed and embarrassed.

Yep……

"But speaking of it, it seems that the effect of this message has met my expectations."

"According to the current situation, it should be possible to mislead people to a certain degree, and that is enough."

Cheng Lin thought to himself.

I saw the whole public opinion successfully shifted according to his vision.

Cheng Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a strange complacency.

But soon, he adjusted his mentality.

After reading the relevant information on the Internet for a while, Cheng Lin closed his eyes and began to rest.

...

When you swipe your phone or fall asleep, time always flies quickly.

When the speed of the passenger car slows down, it stops.

The students realized that they had already arrived.

Wang Daming's figure appeared outside the bus at some unknown time, guiding the three classes of students to get off the bus and gather.

Cheng Lin also opened his eyes, and then got off the bus.

As soon as I landed, I saw the other students all turning their heads and staring at the huge projection in the distance.

Cheng Lin also looked at it.

The huge, magnificent, mysterious and transparent city with no edge at a glance, just appeared in their eyes.

For many students, this is the first time to watch the projection up close.

So full of curiosity.

For Cheng Lin, this is really not pretty.

The only message he cares about has also been seen through photos on the Internet.

As a result, this city, which was filled with mysterious novelty in the eyes of the students, seemed so boring in Cheng Lin's eyes.

"Attention everyone!"

Wang Daming, who was standing in the front of the crowd, moved his lips, and his voice accurately covered the area where the students in Class 3 were.

"In the projection range, unauthorized entry is strictly prohibited!

All students, follow the head teacher of each class, enter the assigned area, and cultivate in an orderly manner.

Don’t make noise, don’t disturb the order,

Now, follow me! "

After speaking, Wang Daming led them to start in a certain direction.

The area of ​​Shacheng is very large, and the concentration of Spiritual Qi around it is relatively even.

But considering that the projection does not know when it is solidified, and the possible dangers in it.

The area that the trainees are assigned to is still relatively sideline.

There is still some distance from the edge of the projection.

Due to the large number of people in cultivation, there will be competition for Spiritual Qi in cultivation together.

As a result, the 23 classes are very open.

The order is also disrupted.

The two classes adjacent to Class 3 are Class 15 and Class 7.

A total of three hundred students occupy an area.

Cheng Lin couldn't even see the farthest class even in other directions in Shacheng.

"Your area is here,

It's getting dark, do you see the light heating furnace on the ground?

These ten CSP furnaces are the scope of our class!

You can group by yourself,

A group of ten people sit around the thermal stove,

If there are no accidents, I will not move again all night today!

The concentration of Spiritual Qi here is very high. I hope you seize the time and practice seriously! "

Wang Daming took everyone to a clearing and pointed in front of him and said.

Cheng Lin heard the words and looked at it.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

The sky was completely dark.

Fortunately, in the middle of the month, the moonlight is good tonight, so that the scenery will not be obscured.

In the dark night, here is the wilderness far away from the city.

The closest human facility here is the national highway.

The dark oil-slab pavement actually reflected a strange light in the moonlight, which is the so-called black shiny.

On that national highway, you can see the lights of some vehicles, like meteors, walking close to the ground, fleeting, and extremely fast.

In the direction of the projection city gate, it was an area like a parking lot.

Special management vehicles, police vehicles, military vehicles, interview vehicles...

There are even medical field ambulances with red cross signs on standby.

Densely piled up.

Against the background of the dark countryside, it presents a strange feeling of anxiety like industrial waste.

And in the direction of Wang Daming's finger.

Ten braziers were evenly placed on that piece of land that had obviously been cleaned up.

The word "brazier" was the first concept that Cheng Lin came up with after seeing them.

But according to Wang Daming, this thing should be called a "photothermal furnace".

It's a stove, but it really looks more like a brazier.

A metal container with a cover with a hollow pattern on it.

Inside the brazier, a yellow-orange fire was burning.

This fire is also different from what Cheng Lin has seen in the past, it is very delicate.

Although it is windy, it barely moves.

Its manifestation is not a flame, but as if the burning substance inside is glowing.

He could even see the square stones burning in the stove.

If you have to describe it, something is similar to a red-hot soldering iron, or the solid alcohol that ignites at the bottom of the pot when you go to a hot pot restaurant to eat hot pot.

"What is this thermal furnace?"

A student next to him asked with puzzlement.

"I know, I know, have you seen the burning stone inside? Yes, it is a kind of stone, some upgraded stone discovered after Spiritual Qi's recovery.

You all know spirit ore, right? Very precious, the kind that can assist cultivation,

Spirit ore belongs to this category, but it is much more precious than this.

This kind of burning stone contains a small amount of fire element,

Cannot be absorbed and extracted, can only be used for burning,

This is much stronger than anthracite..."

"It turned out to be like this... Haha, is this used for light and heating?"

"Shall we sit around it?"

"Wow, it feels like a picnic, surrounded by a bonfire..."

"Hey, I'm going, I forgot to bring the futon! What can I do?"

Some students couldn't help but talk about it.

At this time, some active and sociable students had quickly occupied the light-heat furnace and began to shout:

"Form a team! Form a team cultivation, a ten-member group, require those who can beat the king, the lowest golden segment!"

"Recruiting people, asking for no noise or noisy, quiet cultivation, violators kicked out of the circle, there are five places left, come quickly!"

"This stove is occupied by girls! Girls team! Girls team! No boys, except for pseudo-girls!"

Cheng Lin watched this scene in astonishment.

The expression is wonderful.

The group cultivation is okay...

As for the one who formed a team to fight the king, are you serious?

Doesn't it exist as a class teacher?

Cheng Lin turned to look at Wang Daming, thinking that the head teacher would come out to stop him.

Unexpectedly, Wang Daming had already occupied an inner lot, sat on the ground, and entered a state of spiritual practice.

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