Notes on building a city in the immortal world

When Zhenyan arrived at Bailu Village, it was already late, but the children were still in their magic class.

Or, should I say it is astrology class.

Since most of the children in Bailu Village do not have spiritual roots, they cannot naturally mobilize the aura in their bodies, so Brother Lin, who is in the magic class, chose to use the method of stars to train them to mobilize their spiritual power.

Zhenyan followed her twice.

He is bored.

To Zhenyan, he thinks it is like a Lianliankan game.

But the objects of Lianliankan can be all kinds of patterns, small animals in Q version, and even Korean actresses, but the objects of Lianliankan for his students are stars!

These poor children not only have to learn the names of the stars, but also identify their positions in the sky, down to the color and shape, and sense the difference in star power between them.

After Zhenyan took two classes, she felt that her eyes were going to go blind.

"This group of children is already very lucky," Brother Lin said sternly, "With the telescope provided by you, Little Immortal Nangong, they will see more clearly than others, and it will be easier for them to establish a connection with their natal astrology, otherwise they would at least have to Only in the foundation building period can we see such a clear scene.”

Also because the entry requirements are too high, the school of studying stars is relatively declining.

Zhenyan is only glad that she doesn't have to be a student anymore.

He felt that even with the binoculars, the class would be moldy boring.

Even Zhenyan thinks so, especially the children who go to class every day.

Except for Wang Da, who is stubborn and serious about work even if he doesn't like it, two-thirds of the other students can't help feeling sleepy in XingXiu class.

Brother Lin had no choice but to prepare a ruler, and when he saw someone dozing off, he tapped the ruler on his shoulder.

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard.

Soon the little ghosts learned to sleep with "straight back and meditate", among them the most powerful ones could sleep through a whole class.

Cloud mirror is also one of them.

However, unlike the other children, Yun Jing belonged to the kind with spiritual roots, so Brother Lin didn't force her to take the constellation class.

Children with spiritual roots have more choices. For example, Zi Ran is practicing the Seven Immortals Luoyan formula of the Xianzong sect in her previous life.

Brother Lin also gave them other options.

Yun Jing didn't choose either.

She said that reading the classical Chinese in those exercise books gave me a headache, so it would be good to learn to recognize the stars, but in fact she also dozed off looking at the stars.

Azusa Ran observed several classes.

She can be sure that Yun Jing's upright sitting posture is simply sleeping, and her spiritual power has not increased at all!

Brother Lin didn't notice it.

He felt normal.

Among his few students with spiritual roots, the best spiritual roots are Zi Ran and Shen Chou. Among them, Zi Ran doesn't have to worry about it at all, and Shen Chou has no suitable exercises because of his experience problems. Wang Da, because his spiritual root is too poor, almost no, so it is more appropriate to treat it as no spiritual root.

Zi Ran's two servant girls, Yun Jing and Yun Shu, belonged to the same category.

Yunjing is a five-spiritual root, and Yunshu is better, it is a three-spiritual root, which is the most common type in the world of cultivating immortals.

If there is no good opportunity, no matter how hard they try, it will be considered good if they can reach the late stage of foundation establishment.

Brother Lin didn't expect much from these two.

But Zi Ran knew that although Yun Jing was the root of five spirits, it seemed to have some secrets.

In her previous life, every time she saw Yun Jing, Yun Jing's cultivation was growing strangely, so that every time she tried to fight against him, she would fail.

Moreover, was Yun Jing in the previous life such a burnt-out person?

Thinking about Nangong Zhenyan, and looking at the big hole in the sky, Zi Ran doubted that the world she was reborn in was not her original world, and all the information was wrong.

Annoyed, Azusa Ran didn't know that there was also a deviation on Yunjing's side.

Yun Jing sat upright, she was indeed asleep, but in her sleep, she was standing in a gray mist, and there was an empty window floating in front of her, on which was written:

[Hate value = experience = luck: 5]

That's right, this is Yun Jing's golden finger.

In other words, the more hatred Yun Jing draws, the stronger and luckier she will be.

This was indeed the case in the years when Yun Jing first traveled through time.

Yun Jing's current identity is the son-in-law of the Zi family - Zi Ran's father - an illegitimate daughter who got drunk with a maid, so not only does she not even have a surname, she also has to be the maid of her half-sister.

The moment Yun Jing was born, she had drawn the hatred of everyone in Zi's family, including her own father.

In fact, before Yun Jing was born, her own father wanted to kill her to erase the "traces of crime".

It was Zi Ran's mother who gave birth to Yun Jing. She seemed to want to use this to crucify her husband on the pillar of shame, and killed eight hundred enemies and self-defeating one thousand. body.

In Zi's house, it was common for Yun Jing to be beaten and scolded, and a few times even her virginity and life were in danger.

It was also thanks to Yun Jing being a time traveler and having this golden finger that he barely survived.

However, this situation has changed recently.

First of all, her half-sister, Miss Ziran changed her gender for some reason, and she no longer wanted to embarrass her, and Yun Jing lost one of the biggest sources of hatred.

Next, Yun Jing followed Zi Ran to the White Deer Mountains. After staying away from the house fighting environment, other people naturally lost their hostility towards her.

Now the only person who can directly give Yun Jing hatred is that girl Yun Shu.

It's a pity that Shen You, the monitor of Yunshu's Caoguo class, is a troublemaker. Yunshu was dragged around, so naturally he couldn't control Yunjing.

To put it bluntly, the Cinnamon class that Yun Jing is in is relatively straight, from class leader Wang Da to ordinary students, which makes Yun Jing more marginalized, but no one particularly embarrasses a little girl.

In this way, Yun Jing ushered in a rare period of leisure in her two lifetimes (or in other words: three lifetimes).

Especially after she discovered the "truth" of this world, since it was the "cultivation civilization" caused by the black technology left after the end of the world, she felt that she didn't need to work so hard at all.

Find a way to improve her cultivation, and when she "graduates" and has no more troubles every month, she will go to the big city of cultivating immortals. With her understanding of technology, it should be easy to earn a little extra money, and then happy rice Worms live.

"There's no way to become stronger like this!" In the fog in the dream, Yun Jing heard someone say.

Ever since she traveled through time, she has often heard this voice in her dreams.

Although she seemed to be part of Goldfinger, Yun Jing already felt that the other party had malicious intentions, and just hearing the nagging voice gave her goosebumps all over her body.

It's a pity that she was in a difficult situation before, and she had to listen to the other party.

Now it is unnecessary.

"Even if you can't become stronger, wouldn't that be great?" Yun Jing replied.

After all, no one likes being hated by other people.

Even if this hatred value can be exchanged for experience and luck, it is the same.

After all, for slaps in the face, if you slap them, your hands will hurt too!

So Yun Jing heard what the annoying voice said in the dream, she didn't pay attention to it, just closed her eyes, and let her body sink into the darkness deeper in the fog, hoping to have a good sleep.

It was at this time that she heard a different voice than usual.

"Oh, everyone looks serious!"

Mr. Zhenyan!

Yun Jing's eyes widened like a cat's.

Her expression was as if she was playing with her mobile phone in class and bumped into the homeroom teacher who came in from the back door. Her whole body was stiff, and the corners of Azusa Ran's mouth twitched while watching.

There are quite a few students like Yun Jing, and other students also look terrified.

In the minds of the children of Bailu Village, Mr. Zhenyan, who often rides around on a tiger and builds a city with one order, is as majestic as the dean.

In fact, Zhenyan is indeed the dean of this small school.

"Little Immortal Nangong, why are you here?!" Cultivator Lin also asked in surprise.

He was a little nervous about being inspected by his boss.

"Come and take a look if you have nothing to do." Zhenyan looked at the children, "It's been a while since the magic class, how are they doing?"

"...not bad." Brother Lin said with some embarrassment.

He felt that Zhenyan was too impatient.

It is common for ordinary monks in the Qi refining period to practice for two or three years before rising to the first level. This group of children are only a few months old, and they usually have Chinese and math classes. What can you tell!

If anything, Brother Lin would like to suggest that these children should not enhance their spiritual power.

Since Bailu Village seized a batch of Lushu from merchants, milk tea has become the favorite drink of children.

That is more obvious than white porridge in improving spiritual power.

It's a pity that for the children who don't even understand "Xingxiu Lianliankan", the spiritual power in their bodies can't improve their cultivation, and it can even become a hindrance.

Of course, this is too straightforward to say.

Brother Lin reported the "good news" first: "The best of them can use fairy arts."

"Xianshu?" Zhenyan glanced at the group of children, and said bluntly, "If Ziran is the only one who knows it, it's not your credit."

Cultivator Lin laughed dryly: "There are a few other children who can use the spiritual power in their bodies."

"Are you able to use your spiritual power? That's almost it."

"Hey?"

"I got a batch of magic tools, and I want these children to try them out." Zhenyan said directly.

He didn't hold back either, he just slapped the storage bag, and a huge white skeleton flew out of it.

Brother Lin frowned, and wanted to say something, but when he saw the skeleton, he immediately showed an expression similar to Nangong Qin's obsession: "Is this a magic weapon? The runes on it are simply works of art!"

Sure enough, there is no technical geek in this world who can reject giant robots.

Not only him, but also the children he taught:

"Wow! It's so big!"

"Is it a ghost?"

"It's the first time I've seen such a big skeleton!"

The children made surprised noises, but almost no one was afraid, which made Zhenyan look at them a few more times.

However, recalling the performance of these little ghosts in the "sniper night attack incident" caused by the businessman, Zhenyan felt that it would be good if they didn't scare the ghosts. There is really nothing to be afraid of when seeing a skeleton, let alone the sadness in it This kind is more powerful than ghosts!

The normal variety of Mrs. Wenxian is a rare commodity (Mrs. Wenxian: ...).

Seeing the curious expressions of the children, Zhenyan showed a devilish smile.

"Students are looking forward to it! It's great! Because this is the prop for our next exam."

"what?!"

This group of brats who were fearless were suddenly intimidated by the word "examination".