Devil’s Advent

In the early morning of the next day, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the room, Zheng Fan, who was full of sleep, slowly opened his eyes.

reach out,

touched the head of the bed,

Touched that thread,

Pulled a bit.

Jingle Bell…………

Outside,

There was a burst of crisp bells, like a playful elf, saying hello to this morning, the recovery of all things is at this time, under the morning light, full of vitality.

Squeak...

The bedroom door was pushed open,

In came three girls.

One was holding a washbasin with a towel beside it.

One is holding a tray with breakfast on it.

One holds the clothes the owner will wear today.

Zheng Fan got up and sat down beside the bed.

Under the meticulous care of the three girls, Zheng Fan got dressed, ate breakfast, and walked to the door.

look up,

Facing the sun at a forty-five degree angle,

With a soft heh\

,"With emotion in my heart,

This evil old society has made me bear so much weight.

well.

today,

It's the first day of freshman registration.

Parents,

Oh no,

The companions are ready.

In the spacious hall, Zheng Fan was sitting in his seat, while Ding Hao was pushed out by a servant in a wheelchair.

The wheelchair was made by Xue San overnight, and the dwarves seem to be born with the attribute of craftsman.

Xue San also politely asked Ding Hao if he needed to install some traps on the wheelchair, such as the rainstorm pear blossom needle,

Ding Hao hastily refused.

This is the first time that Ding Hao has faced Zheng Fan seriously, the master of this group of perverted existences.

Ding Hao, who has been in the army and been the king of the mountain, has always believed in a truth, that is, among a group of people, he wants to be the boss;

Either you have the biggest fists, or you have the best brains.

Obviously, Ding Hao has already replaced Zheng Fan in that role. Although the man in front of him is very young, he might be a rare genius who is rare in a millennium in a certain power!

Facing geniuses and teaching them how to practice martial arts, Ding Hao, who is used to seeing big winds and waves, started to get nervous.

In fact, the student Zheng Fan sitting opposite him was more nervous than him.

I'm afraid the next plot is:

Funny, three paragraphs!

Ah, useless wood!

Sure enough, family waste!

Bah, it's a waste of the family's resources!

The creator's brain circuit is always full of routines;

Next, shall we begin?

Ding Hao asked Zheng Fan cautiously in a tentative tone.

good.

Zheng Fan nodded.

En. Ding Hao looked at A Ming who was standing on the side again, and said, Please.

Ah Ming walked in front of Zheng Fan and took off his tuxedo.

Well……

When Zheng Fan saw the circuit diagram embroidered on A Ming's body, he suddenly felt an unfathomable feeling.

Then,

One minute,

No one spoke.

five minutes later,

Ding Hao, the teacher, did not speak.

The student Zheng Fan didn't speak either.

a quarter of an hour later,

Teachers and students are still silent.

The blind Bei Bei who was standing next to him couldn't stand it even if he was blind.

He could only cough dryly as a reminder.

Ding Hao was a little stunned, and subconsciously asked Zheng Fan:

Are you ready?

Huh? Zheng Fan was at a loss, Eh... what's wrong?

This, do you know it?

What will I do?

Ding Hao blinked his eyes, he felt as if he was getting close to a fact.

This fact, he really didn't guess that way before, probably, it was the speed of light promotion of these six guys yesterday that broke some of his worldview;

This directly led Ding Hao to think that Zheng Fan, as their master, was the same, and if he saw it for himself, he would be able to shine.

Take your time, start from the subtleties. Blind Bei reminded.

These seven demon kings are all veterans. Even if they didn't take the traditional strengthening route of this world, they were all masters in their respective fields.

Therefore, learning an elementary level of martial arts, for them, is nothing more than replacing a primary school math problem with an English one, which is nothing more than a transformation of the brain's thinking.

But Zheng Fan started from scratch...

Ding Hao breathed a sigh of relief, this time, he finally found the feeling of being a human being.

After pondering for a while, Teacher Ding said:

The way of a warrior is to step forward with two legs and walk on two legs, so that you can walk more steadily.

What about the three legs?

A Ming said.

Huh? Three legs? Ding Hao couldn't understand.

He knew what three hands meant, but what did three legs mean?

metaphor? metaphor? Or what?

He had witnessed the talent of this group of people yesterday, so Ding Hao subconsciously thought about what A Ming said.

It feels like a junior high school student doing a Chinese test paper, analyzing the author's state of mind at that time and the thoughts and feelings he wants to express.

Yeah, will the three-legged confrontation be more stable?

A Ming joked again.

Pay attention to classroom discipline.

Comrade Blind Bei, the class leader, reminded the students on the blackboard.

Ah Ming closed his mouth and continued to use himself as a blackboard and projector.

Xue San stood behind Zheng Fan and made a face at A Ming.

Mr. Ding, let's continue. Blind Bei reminded Ding Hao.

Oh, well, these two legs correspond to the two hands.

One is body training. As a martial artist, body is always one's greatest reliance, just like a barrel, the strength that a wooden barrel and an iron barrel can bear is completely different.

The two are the mastery of qi. There is qi in the human body, and qi is used to control blood, which is called qi and blood. Physique is the foundation, and qi and blood are the building on it.

Those who can control the flow of qi and blood are half-step ninth-rank, those who can continue to circulate qi and blood are ninth-rank warriors, and those who release qi and blood outside are among the eighth-rank!

Zheng Fan listened very carefully. In fact, these theories are not difficult. Later generations of fantasy martial arts novels have already explained these things countless times in different skins.

But the problem is, when I read those works at the beginning, I just wanted to have fun, but now when it's my turn to try to learn, I suddenly feel... It's still very difficult.

The key is,

Don't keep talking about theory, can you talk about details?

First step, what to do? Zheng Fan asked.

Body training, muscle and bone training, this is something that needs to be done every day. At the same time, another step is... to find the feeling of the blood in your body, find them first, and then try to tame them for your own use.

Find them?

yes.

How to find it?

Close your eyes and feel with your heart.

... Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan really wanted to roll his eyes at the disabled teacher in front of him.

That sentence: close your eyes and feel with your heart.

It is simply a panacea, all walks of life, where you need to apply it.

This is what your teacher often says to you when they don't want to teach you janitorial skills and want to perfunctory you.

Is there any shortcut for this...?

Ding Hao frowned slightly, but still nodded and said: Indeed, there are, because this is the first step to step on the door. There are indeed some people, not because of their talent, but because they couldn't sense the flow of Qi and blood at the very beginning. So a foreign object was borrowed.

After they use foreign objects to sense Qi and blood, their subsequent development will not be restricted by using foreign objects to open the door.

It's just that that foreign object may be addictive and needs to be restrained.

Excuse me, sir, what is that foreign object?

The blind man Bei asked.

Poor parents in the world,

The six people, including the blind man Bei, looked at Zheng Fan's eyes, saying that it is not an exaggeration to say that they want a girl to become a phoenix.

There is no way, as long as Zheng Fan's cultivation process can be accelerated, no matter how expensive the learning machine or the speed of quantum physics is acceptable!

Shut up.

Ding Hao spat out these two words.

The blind man was stunned for a moment, and everyone behind him was also stunned, including Zheng Fan.

Is it Wushi San? Zheng Fan asked.

Ding Hao nodded, The wind of serving powder is very popular in Jin and Qian countries. In fact, the function of stone powder is to use the evil energy contained in it to impact the body after taking it, helping beginners to sense the energy earlier. flow of blood;

But slowly, this thing gradually spread and became a plaything sought after by the upper-class literati. Even if the literati in the Jin and Qian Kingdoms did not practice martial arts, they still dressed casually every day, just to pursue that moment of ecstasy. .

On the contrary, here in our country of Yan, because the former emperor once killed a county king who was in uniform when he was still alive, the custom of being in uniform has not spread in our country of Yan.

This is natural. If it is loose, ordinary beginners can use it as a stepping stone when they practice martial arts, but if it spreads over a large area and becomes fashionable, the consequences and impact are actually similar to opium in the late Qing Dynasty.

In the Wei and Jin Dynasties in another world, from the emperor to the ordinary wealthy family, Fu San was regarded as a symbol of entertainment culture.

The true portrayals of those so-called Wei and Jin celebrities are basically gathered together and after taking clothes, they are stimulated by heavy metals and other substances, their skin turns red, their blood churns, their brains start to get excited, and then they take off their clothes and run wildly in the jungle while singing loudly :

hi yo...

The country of Yan is based on military force, and there are threats from barbarians bordering on the desert in the north. There are still three big countries in the Central Plains who are eyeing it. In fact, the country of Yan does not have an advantage in terms of population or land area. The reason why it can maintain the position of the four major countries is also The ability to strategically suppress the bordering states of Jin and Qian depends on the bravery of the people of Ziyan.

If the iron cavalry of the Yan Kingdom had all gone to serve and play, imagine the oppressive ghost soldiers in the late Qing Dynasty, how would they fight this battle?

I'll go to the street market to see if there's anything for sale, isn't this something that can't be banned in the country of Yan? Xue San asked Ding Hao.

Ding Hao shook his head and said: There are too many types of loose powder, and there are too many ways to obtain it. There is no way to prohibit the sale of it. It's just that the upper echelon of Dayan is ashamed of taking loose powder.

I'll go and buy.

Xue San immediately prepared to go out to buy.

Wait.

Blind Bei stopped Xue San,

immediately,

Facing Ding Hao again,

asked:

The function of taking powder is to allow the ingredients in the ore to impact the human body, so as to muddy a pool of water, right?

yes.

Is it the evil spirit in the stone powder?

Yes. However, you don't have to be so anxious to find Shi San. You can give this master... your master a period of time. During this time, you can feel your body while training your body, even if it takes three and a half years. Not too much.

No, no, no.

Practice slowly?

Why do we arrest you if you cultivate slowly?

Blind Bei suddenly grabbed Liang Cheng's wrist and lifted it up at the same time.

Come on, let the nails grow.

Liang Cheng followed Blind Bei's instructions and the nails on his five fingers grew slowly, with wisps of black evil spirit still lingering on the nails.

This is good. The evil spirit is pure and can be controlled. It can completely replace the effect of stone powder, and it has no side effects. It's just that it hurts a bit.

finished speaking,

Blind Bei told Liang Cheng again:

When it enters the Lord's upper body later, be gentle.

Zheng Fan, who was sitting there, was suddenly a little confused about the change in the wind direction of the first class today.

no,

this,

I'm just here for class, right?

The blind man turned to Zheng Fan again, and said, My lord, it hurts a little bit, so take care of it.

talking,

He pulled Liang Cheng towards Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan opened his mouth,

It's not... this...