Immortal Creation

Three-year-old Ning Zhuo took out a small stove and made a new material for Sun Lingtong on the spot.

Sun Lingtong sneered: "I don't even need an alchemy furnace, just keep an eye on it."

He stretched out his palm and lit a fire from his palm.

He threw the medicinal materials into the fire one after another and soon obtained brand new medicinal materials.

"How about it?"

After Ning Zhuo checked, he clapped his hands repeatedly: "Brother Xiao Sun, you are so awesome! You can do it with bare hands without the need for a pill furnace. You can do it faster and better than me!"

Sun Lingtong shook his head: "This is nothing to me. You have to be humble."

Ning Zhuo hummed and nodded heavily.

…

Four-year-old Ning Zhuo took a talisman pen and drew runes on the talisman paper.

It's a matter of course and it's done right the first time.

Sun Lingtong was slightly surprised, knowing that he had to be faster than Ning Zhuo and make better runes.

He looked carefree on the surface, deliberately squinting, his eyelids were raised, and he held the pen barrel casually, but in fact he was fully focused and finished it in one go!

After comparing, Ning Zhuo gave a thumbs up and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Xiao Sun, you are awesome!"

"Compared with you, I really can't do it. You are really amazing."

Sun Lingtong sighed: "There are countless geniuses. Compared with them, I am as ordinary as an ant. Xiao Zhuo, be humble."

Ning Zhuo nodded repeatedly: "I know, I will remember it!"

…

Five-year-old Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and began to set up the formation on the blank formation board.

Three hours later, he wiped the sweat from his head and said with some shame: "Brother Sun, I failed."

Sun Lingtong witnessed the whole process and was shocked. Ning Zhuo tried his best. Although he failed, his formation ability was completely beyond the level of his age!

Sun Lingtong looked calm and calm: "It's not bad, let's see what I do."

He quickly set up the formation and completed it in just one hour.

Ning Zhuo inspected the formation disk and was convinced.

Sun Lingtong wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought: "I'm not good at formations. Fortunately, I tampered with the formation board in advance last night."

He opened his mouth and said to Ning Zhuo: "I am nothing, there is still a lot to improve."

Ning Zhuo expressed his strong approval and quickly pointed out many shortcomings in the array.

Finally, he took the initiative to tell Sun Lingtong: "Brother Sun, I will continue to work hard. Don't worry, I am not complacent or proud at all!"

"That's good, that's good." Sun Lingtong nodded, full of relief.

Secretly, he felt guilty: "You are only five years old, what should you do next year?"

After this time, he decided to take some time in private to study the various arts in order to cope with Ning Zhuo, who was getting stronger and stronger.

…

The content of the six-year-old competition is a slave beast.

Ning Zhuo was high-spirited and confident: "Brother Xiao Sun, my Fiery Mighty General is very strong. When school started this year, I hatched it myself and have been cultivating it since I was a child. This time for the school test, I took the test in advance. With most of its strength sealed, it easily squeezed into fifth place.”

Sun Lingtong nodded, expressionless: "It seems that your fighting cock is really good. Mine is not good, it has only been more than a month since I got it."

He chuckled to himself.

In fact, more than a year ago, he realized that he couldn't suppress Ning Zhuo, so he specifically inquired about previous examination questions. I also inquired in advance and confirmed the content of this year’s quiz.

Therefore, he secretly cultivated fighting cocks for much longer than Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo unleashed his Fiery Mighty General, and Sun Lingtong unleashed his Little Heizi.

The general launched the attack first, spreading his wings like blades and pounced on his opponent with the sound of howling wind.

Xiao Heizi dodged nimbly, counterattacked quickly, and hit his opponent in the chest with his sharp beak and claws.

The two chickens were fighting, and the fighting became more intense, with feathers flying and blood splattering everywhere.

Ning Zhuo went all out, casting spells from time to time to protect the powerful general of fire.

But in the end, the general's full blow was dodged by Xiao Heizi. The latter rose into the air and scratched the general's comb, sealing the victory.

The general fell to the ground, dying.

Xiao Heizi also shook his body and fought to the limit.

Ning Zhuo was breathing heavily, his face flushed red, his face full of disappointment, and his eyes looking dull.

His body trembled, and he quickly ran to the field, put his hands on the general's body, activated the healing spell, and treated it with all his strength.

The general's injury quickly stabilized, his breathing became calm, and he fell into a deep sleep.

After a long while, Ning Zhuo raised his head and said in a low voice: "Brother Xiao Sun, I lost again."

He couldn't hide his frustration.

Sun Lingtong's nervous mood gradually calmed down.

He originally thought that he had a huge advantage, but he didn't expect that this cockfight would be inextricable. The winner was not decided until the end.

He knew that he was invincible, so he secretly invested a lot in Xiao Heizi, far more than Ning Zhuo.

Sun Lingtong felt guilty in his heart and praised sincerely: "You have performed very well. If you really want to attack with all your strength, your general must be the best in the school."

Ning Zhuo shook his head: "What does it mean to be the best in the school? Compared with the entire Fire Persimmon City, I am nothing. In the entire Nandou Kingdom, I can't be ranked at all. Not to mention, there are other cultivation countries. I have always been unable to compare with Brother Xiao Sun, I always lose..."

Sun Lingtong gritted her teeth and tried to make amends: "I almost failed just now."

"real."

"That last move, you seemed to have used a mechanism technique, right?"

Ning Zhuo nodded: "Well, I usually use lifting threads and hanging threads to train the generals. Later, I designed some passwords based on some exercise formulas. As long as they are spoken, the generals can fly down and kill strong people. At the same time, it will also activate the talismans deep in the general's feathers, causing the general's offensive to surge."

Sun Lingtong was stunned and sincerely praised: "Amazing! You have started to use various methods to cultivate your fighting cocks."

"You are not limited to the teaching scope of the school elders."

"You are already innovating, and the most important thing is that the actual results are great!"

Ning Zhuo was still low-pitched: "Brother Xiao Sun, thank you for your compliment. Please stop comforting me. I understand!"

"I still need to work harder. This actual battle exposed many of my shortcomings."

"I'm really nothing. Compared to you, I'm far behind."

"I can only make up for the talent gap by working harder!"

Sun Lingtong fell into silence and couldn't help but wonder to herself: Has he gone too far in recent years?

…

The seven-year-old competition made Sun Lingtong furious!

"Xiao Zhuo, what's wrong with you? Over the past year, although you have made some progress in the various arts of cultivation, it's not much."

"What are you doing?"

"Have you studied seriously?"

Ning Zhuo lowered his head, admitted his mistake, and told Sun Lingtong that he and his classmates were addicted to pellet games.

Sun Lingtong asked carefully what the pellet game was, and found that the content of the game was boring, and she was heartbroken: "You are actually addicted to this, you are just playing with things to lose your mind!"

He gave Ning Zhuo a harsh lesson, which lasted as long as a stick of incense.

Ning Zhuo burst into tears: "Brother Xiao Sun, I will never do this again. I will study hard!"

"I know I'm very bad and have too many shortcomings."

Sun Lingtong was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but wonder: Maybe he had suppressed Ning Zhuo's achievements too much, distorted his cognition, and made him lack a sense of accomplishment and self-confidence, thus losing the motivation for self-improvement.

"Actually..." Sun Lingtong considered his tone, "Xiao Zhuo, in fact, you have already done an outstanding job before. Don't belittle yourself too much."

Ning Zhuo said: "I know, brother Xiao Sun. You don't have to comfort me! I understand everything."

Sun Lingtong: "..."

…

In the Salesian Kindergarten, Li Leifeng was holding a puppet show.

Sun Lingtong sneaked in and stole the monks' belongings to use as supplies for daily practice.

After Li Leifeng's performance, he came to the box and thanked the Zhou family for their large donation in this scene.

The elder of the Zhou family also wanted to make friends with Li Leifeng, and during the conversation he asked Li Leifeng how to teach his children.

"Under the guidance of Mr. Li, the orphans in Salesian Kindergarten are well trained, well-behaved, sensible, and hard-working."

"Alas, my son Zhou Zeshen is naughty and mischievous. He hates school and has no interest in learning at all. It's really a headache!"

Li Leifeng asked a few questions, learned the truth, and said with a smile: "The old man's suggestion is to let him play."

The elders of the Zhou family were puzzled.

Li Leifeng said: "After listening to what you just said, I already understand that your master is actually very strictly supervised. In addition to classes in school, he has to do a lot of tutoring at home. He rarely has any time to play."

"It's because he plays too little, so a piece of grass, a pen, or even a cloud in the sky can make him have a lot of fun, daydream in his mind, and get distracted."

"You need to know: No matter how smart children are, they still have a childish heart. Playing is their nature and the only way for them to go. It is an indispensable part of their growth."

"Only when they keep playing can they have fun and be happy. If they play too much, a piece of grass or a pen will no longer be tempting to them."

"This is exactly the growth they need."

Sun Lingtong, who was hiding aside, was fascinated by what he heard.

From then on, he never stole money from the Salesian Kindergarten again.

Sun Lingtong found Ning Zhuo excitedly.

"You're really lucky to have met me." His sudden words only made Ning Zhuo feel confused.

"Come on, I'll take you out to play!"

Seven-year-old Ning Zhuo was in disbelief, his eyes lit up with surprise: "Really, really?"

"Of course!" Sun Lingtong held his head high, grabbed Ning Zhuo's arm, and walked away through the air.

In a dark alley.

Sun Lingtong "encouraged" Ning Zhuo: "If you see the one you don't like, just follow the technique I just taught you and steal it for fun!"

Ning Zhuo hesitated: "Isn't it bad to steal other people's things?"

"What are you afraid of? Listen to your brother Sun, I can still harm you." Sun Lingtong patted his chest and kept encouraging, "It's very exciting, especially the first time you steal, it will make you feel very excited!"

Under his guidance, Ning Zhuo chose a local ruffian to steal his wallet.

The gangsters searched frantically and almost stripped him naked.

Ning Zhuo hid in the dark and laughed.

Before leaving, he seemed to throw the money bag at the feet of the ruffian.

Sun Lingtong patted Ning Zhuo on the shoulder: "How is it? Does it feel exciting?"

"Yeah! It's quite fun." Ning Zhuo said.

Sun Lingtong sighed: "Sometimes, when I am in a bad mood, I will wander around the streets for a few times and steal from anyone I don't like."

"Hahaha, every time I finish stealing, I feel much better!"

Ning Zhuo hesitated and said: "Brother Xiao Sun, it's better not to do this. The school teaches us to follow the right path and do the right thing. Stealing is not a good behavior."

Sun Lingtong rolled his eyes and smiled slyly: "What the school elder said makes sense. It is the same thing as what I want to teach you."

Ning Zhuo stared, expressing his doubts.

Sun Lingtong said: "Don't you understand the principle of punishing evil and promoting good? Punishing these evil people is to accumulate virtue and is a just act."

"The ruffian you just taught a lesson usually oppresses the kind and honest poor people. In the end, you just made him scared, without any actual loss, which is really a bargain for him!"

Ning Zhuo narrowed his eyes: "Then I will go back and steal from him again."

Sun Lingtong nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you."

"I'll teach you a new way to steal this time. Try it. It feels different from before."