Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

Originally, this matter was very simple. Jiang Xiu beat the dean of the discipline, and he could be expelled immediately. There was no room for negotiation. The problem is that the victim, Teacher Wang, actually said that he fell by himself. This matter is more troublesome. The school Jiang Xiu cannot be forced to accuse Jiang Xiu of beating a teacher. Jiang Xiu himself may not be convinced, and there is no way to explain it to the Education Bureau.

It's different now, whether it's the Ye family or the Cheng family, the leaders of the Education Bureau have to be respectful when they see them. If there is any problem, these two families will naturally take care of it.

Qin Lin said: "Student Cheng Lingsu, don't worry, our school attaches great importance to this matter. The bad impact of this matter has not only affected your excellent character and academic preparation for the college entrance examination, but even affected the life safety of our No. 2 Middle School teachers. .”

"Playing the piano indiscriminately, students beating the teacher, it's unreasonable. Now the teachers have great opinions and express that they don't want to come to class anymore, especially the third and fifth classes of high school that Jiang Xiu is in."

Cheng Lingsu asked: "Then what is the headmaster going to do?"

Qin Lin pondered for a while and said: "At the flag-raising meeting on Monday, in front of the lives of all the teachers and students, Jiang Xiu was reprimanded for his mistakes, and he asked the teachers and students of the school to conduct a self-criticism and then expel him, regardless of whether he is a third-year student or not. It's not that the college entrance examination is approaching, and the school has absolutely zero tolerance for such violence."

Although this sounds cruel to a student, as far as Jiang Xiu's faults are concerned, the punishment has already been settled. This has already involved criminals, and it is not just expulsion, but imprisonment. Cheap him.

Cheng Lingsu said: "Let's do this first."

After he is expelled, he should be able to realize what kind of society this society is and what role he plays in this society. It's the only way to help him restore his student status when the time comes.

Jiang Xiu, Jiang Xiu, you and I are people from two worlds after all, if you insist on climbing, you are asking for trouble.

"Then don't bother the principal."

After Jiang Xiu returned to the dormitory, he found that he was no longer sleepy after all the turmoil, so he simply took a shower, changed into the fragrant clothes Cheng Lingsu washed for him, and then meditated cross-legged.

Last night, the blood of the god race was awakened, and he had to study hard in Tianxian Continent, let alone in such a place where the aura was exhausted, but it was impossible for him to grow on his own, and he had to put in a lot of effort to practice.

When the Tianxing body training technique starts to work, the blood in the body will move accordingly. The reason why this body refining technique makes the old lunatic perform so against the sky is especially reasonable. Its mystery is endless, enough for Jiang Xiu to become one of the eighteen gods. If he is lucky and has more ancient blood, he may even evolve Primitive, forming one of the nine primitive gods in the legend.

However, if you are not a natural protoss, choosing a spiritual cultivation is tantamount to digging a hole for yourself, but the aura here is exhausted, and Jiang Xiu has no choice.

Spiritual cultivation is completely different from other Taoist methods. It focuses on the awakening of the blood, and it is very, very dependent on talent. If the blood is not good, no matter how tough you practice and how diligent you are, it will be useless.

If the blood of the Jiangxiu god clan is not good, it will be a bit of a pitfall.

While other Taoism methods use the power of the outside world for their own use, refining their own body, the outside world is so big, the sea and the sky are vast, and there is almost no limit.

And spiritual cultivation is to develop one's own blood, constantly digging out the power in the blood, most of which are very fast in the early stage, and can reach a higher level in a year or two, and the supernatural powers of the gods are genetic abilities, instinct, and you can do it easily It can be picked up, and it can be said that it showed crushing power in the early stage, but later on, the potential of the bloodline was slowly developed, and it became more and more difficult to break through, and there was no progress for decades or decades. At this time, you He could only watch helplessly as his former opponents surpassed him one by one.

Only those who have personally experienced that kind of mood will understand how frustrated and hopeless it is.

While cultivating, he heard voices calling in his heart. Jiang Xiu slowly opened his eyes. If someone saw him at this time, his pupils had no whites and were pitch black. He looked very scary. This is the face of his god race. .

"Um?"

He casually took a piece of paper from the bedside, and after laying it flat, he raised his sword finger a little, and the talisman on it slowly appeared, as if someone was writing on the paper.

It was Jiang Xiu's big disciple, Jian Yi, who was the only one who knew that Jiang Xiu, who had ruled the Tianwu Continent, had returned to Earth and his hometown.

The gist of the sacrificial text: Master, although the earth is an abandoned planet, there are still indigenous gods. The disciple has already greeted the god where the earth is. He heard that you are always there, and he is extremely terrified.

"snort!"

Seeing this, Jiang Xiu snorted coldly, his face turned cold.

"How did the deity teach you to keep a low profile. The deity's hometown will last a hundred years at most. Why do you need to greet the local indigenous gods? Is it possible that the deity can't cope with the situation here?"

"Ignorant, stupid!"

The sacrificial rite continued: Since the indigenous gods of the earth could not find Master and wanted to express their welcome, they specially prepared a miraculous gift for Master.

"Well, they still know the current affairs!"

The earth is a planet with exhausted spiritual energy. According to the standards of Xianwu Continent, this is only a ninth-level planet. Rolled.

The sacrificial oration continued: the gift was delivered with a one-time flying sword, and the pick-up password was: When you come, the king goes to Shixian.

Jiang Xiu's seat cannot be determined, so the one-time flying sword may be hovering in the sky now.

You have to read the corresponding spell, and the one-time flying sword can lock the target.

The sacrificial text continued: The disciples can pass on any instructions from the master at any time.

The last line is gone.

"Although you are suspected of being a good advocate, you are still filial."

Jiang Xiu picked up the paper, tore it into shreds and threw it into the trash can. After finishing these, he walked to the balcony of the dormitory, put his sword finger in front of his lips, and spit out quickly in his mouth: When the king comes, the fairy goes, Then the sword pointed at the sky, and the two fingers turned golden, flashing and flashing.

A pair of eyes searched the sky, and saw a light shining in the distant sky, flying towards Jiang Xiu's direction quickly. The light was extremely fast, like an arrow, and it was faintly visible as a sword.

"coming!"

Jiang Xiu is still looking forward to what kind of meeting gift the earth's indigenous gods will give him.

However, if such a flying sword is flying in the sky, isn't it afraid of being illuminated by satellites or something, or accidentally bumping into high-rise buildings, it will look beautiful.

The flying sword arrived in no time, it was a small crystal-clear sword with sound patterns emitting light, suspended in the direction of Jiang Xiu's sword finger, and as Jiang Xiu spread his palm, it floated into his chest like an obedient child. in the palm of your hand.

"What about presents?"

Jiang Xiu first said that he wouldn’t lose it in the sky. According to his direction, the indigenous gods of the earth must at least prepare a big gift. The volume must be large, and the packaging must be exquisite and high-end. Otherwise, how can they be worthy of his cultivation? status.

"Huh? There's a letter on it!"

Jiang Xiu felt strange, it couldn't be that he took the wrong courier, no, he took the wrong one-time flying sword.

The letter did not specify who received it. Jiang Xiu was a little uncertain, but he opened the letter, but after opening the envelope, there was only one sentence written on it: Emperor Xin's daughter is hard to find a concubine to laugh, and the flames of war are constantly playing princes.

Look at the following and there is no signature.

"strangeness!"

Jiang Xiu couldn't figure it out, so he couldn't help but want to ask Jian Yi if the indigenous gods made a mistake, but the dignified cultivator, facing the siege of the nine heavenly gods, talked and laughed... In short, the cultivator can't afford to lose this person .

Immediately, I saw the one-time flying sword slowly fade away, and finally turned into energy particles and disappeared from sight.

"This deity doesn't care for any gifts at all!"

Jiang Xiu put on a cold face. In fact, he still needs some things for cultivation, such as some spiritual grasses and elixir, or other pills to supplement the energy and blood of the gods.

He returned to bed, the afternoon is free time, he can finally catch up on sleep with peace of mind, while the roommates in the same dormitory took advantage of this time to go home, mainly to get living expenses.