Wuhun Lingzhu starting from Douluo

Chapter 207 Half a month's promotion

Chapter 207 Half a Month of Improvement

The faint moonlight was introduced, and the bright light shrouded the weekend like smoke.

Scenes of bright moons emerged among them.

I felt a sense of refreshment from the bottom of my heart during the weekend. This feeling was like a thirsty person who could only drink water with a thin straw, but suddenly drank from a bucket instead.

I feel instantly happy!

A trace of power poured into the body, forming a stream of mana.

Finally, after this sudden feeling slowly disappeared, the mana in Zhou Zhou's body had turned into eighteen strands!

This scene not only happened next to me on the weekend, but also happened to two other teenagers.

This is because it is the first time to practice in the spiritual land, and the effects will not be so exaggerated in the future.

the next day.

The sky was dim and bright, and a bell suddenly rang in Liulin Road.

"Buzz buzz!"

Weekend opened his eyes suddenly and exhaled slowly.

Surrounded by the air-conditioning in the early morning, a set of white color formed.

The strong body was not sealed by the cold during the weekend, so I decisively changed into my robe and walked out of the room.

After leaving the courtyard gate, they saw six other people coming out, nodded and walked towards the main hall.

"Everyone hold it, no whispering."

Senior Brother Zhang just saw seven people, handed over seven books, and said seriously.

Weekend reached out to take the book and lowered his head to read the "Morning Altar Exercises Sutra".

It seemed that I was doing morning reading homework. After entering the main hall, it took nearly an hour to finish.

Following Senior Brother Zhang, he walked towards the dining hall.

"There is a magical power during this morning class, which can calm the mind and even slightly wash away distracting thoughts. This should help Taoist boys cultivate their magic power faster."

As I was walking on the weekend, I was thinking about it. The hall just now was filled with almost all teenagers.

"After dinner, there will be a lecture by a senior or uncle, which will last about an hour." Senior Brother Zhang said from the side.

"Lectures are only available for three days at the beginning, middle and end of each month, so you need to cherish them."

"Yes, senior brother." The seven people nodded.

Senior Brother Zhang looked at everyone with satisfaction, and then said to them: "Because of the animal skin, you will need to take the exam after a year, but because of this, you don't need to do other things. As long as you do your daily morning homework, you will be able to do it at other times."

It’s all under your control.”

"You are all children from a rich family, so you shouldn't need to work to make money. By the way, there is a Yin Street at the foot of the mountain. It is a black market. Monks from the three nearby provinces are used to buying and selling spiritual supplies here."

My eyes lit up when I heard this over the weekend, there is such a place!

"But they don't recognize banknotes there, only gold and silver." Senior Brother Zhang shook his head slightly, and it seemed that he was also troubled by the real money.

"The house I rent is in the west, third row and second. If you have anything to do within this year, you can come to me."

Afterwards, Senior Brother Zhang led everyone to a main hall and listened to a class.

They are all explaining issues of spiritual practice.

"The rest is up to you to cultivate on your own. If you have any questions, come to me." After saying this, Senior Brother Zhang turned around and left.

Weekend and the remaining six people stood outside the main hall, looking at each other from side to side. Senior Brother Zhang's intention was very clear, don't come to him if you have nothing to do.

We are not familiar with each other yet, so we don’t communicate much, so we go back to our respective homes.

Returning to the yard, Weekend stood where he was.

"Practice my exercises at night to get twice the result with half the effort, and it can replace sleeping. In this way, you can save time during the day."

Thinking of this over the weekend, I felt a little regretful. The Paper Man Method has been practiced to a certain degree of perfection, and it will take time to understand the method from it.

It cannot be obtained through hard work.

And during this year, I couldn't obtain other spells, so I naturally didn't have any other spells to practice.

"It seems that there are only Chinese martial arts and Jiuyin White Bone Claw left, so time cannot be wasted." Zhou Xing said slowly.

Then, I started practicing on the weekend.

15 days later!

early morning!

I slowly stopped practicing over the weekend, and the silver-white energy slowly calmed down.

"In the past 15 days, I have gained five strands of mana. If I can continue to follow this efficiency, I will be able to cultivate to 100 strands of mana in another seven or eight months."

By then the foundation will be perfectly established.

Get dressed, open the door and go out, finish your homework and finish your meal.

Standing in front of the lecture hall.

"weekend!"

A voice suddenly sounded. Weekend turned around and looked over. It was Lu Yonggao, that arrogant young man.

Weekend looked at Lu Yonggao and didn't reply. When he came to the side, he walked towards the main hall on the stage.

"In the past half month, I haven't seen you at all except for eating. You won't be practicing in the yard all the time, right?" Lu Yonggao walked aside and looked at the weekend and said.

"There will be exams in one year, so we must hurry up and practice." Zhou Xing replied calmly, found a seat and sat down cross-legged.

Lu Yonggao looked indifferent and didn't care much about his weekend, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

Why are they all like this? That stinking cold-faced man is like this, and so is this guy.

"Then how far have you practiced? I asked Su Hualong. He gained four strands of mana during his first practice here. In the past half month, he has gained another four strands. Now he has 19 strands of mana."

"I also increased my mana by eight strands in total, now it's 21 strands!"

When he said this, the corners of the young man's mouth curled up slightly, feeling a little proud.

"What about you on the weekend?"

Hearing Lu Yonggao's question, Weekend frowned slightly and asked: "How could Su Hualong tell you this?"

When Lu Yonggao heard this, a smile appeared on his face, he raised his head, and took advantage of his height to look down at the weekend.

"He didn't tell me, so I kept pestering him. Anyway, those four guys were taken in as my younger brothers. They brought me meals every day. I practiced the exercises at night, which was a waste of time."

I took a look at this little kid with a strong desire to win over the weekend, and I'm afraid it would be a bit troublesome to tell him his true cultivation level.

Not to mention that according to what he just said, it would be even more troublesome.

As for hiding one's cultivation, the time spent in contact with mana during the weekend was still too short, and there was no magic in this direction, so it is not possible for the time being.

When the time comes, it might be even more troublesome to tell lies.

"Six-five, now twenty-three." Weekend said calmly.

Lu Yonggao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly his face turned red and he exclaimed in disbelief: "Impossible!"

"What's impossible?" A voice shouted suddenly.

At some point, the uncle who was giving the lecture was already sitting at the front.

This is an old man with a goatee and a thin face that gives off a sharp look.

Lu Yonggao trembled with fright. He was still a young man after all. Suddenly faced with the elder's shouts and questions, he froze on the spot for a moment.

"Uncle Lin, what's going on? He's so angry, and there's still some time before the lecture starts!"

"Who knows?"

"Stop talking, Uncle Lin is here to look over."

Each of the young men who had been chatting quietly fell silent one after another.

"Stand up!" Master Lin said with a cold face.

Lu Yonggao stood up slowly with a stiff face, not daring to raise his head to look at Master Lin.

"Who were you talking to just now?" A cold voice sounded from Uncle Lin's mouth.

(End of chapter)

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