God level cram school

Duan Mingze made a class schedule for Lu Weiyu, which listed the subjects he needs to study by category, and the time for class every day.

The first course is called - Psychic.

Regarding this, Lu Weiyu was a little puzzled, "Didn't you already connect the spiritual vein?"

Duan Mingze explained: "Spiritual veins only allow you to have the capital of mortal cultivation.

The spiritual organs are eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and touch.That is, after the spiritual vein is opened, further open your five sense organs to perceive the other side of the world. "

"The other side?" Lu Weiyu was curious.

"For example, human beings can fly through the clouds now, but even if they pass by gods, they will have no perception, can't hear, can't see, and can't feel. A world that exists at the same time. After opening the spirit organ, you can perceive another world and start to practice immortality."

Lu Weiyu listened carefully, "Is it similar to opening Yin Yang eyes?"

In fact, there is still a big difference. Opening yin and yang eyes is just an ordinary psychic art, but the opening of a spirit official is already the first step from a mortal to an immortal.But this analogy is easy to understand, so Duan Mingze nodded, "You can understand it this way. The opening of the spiritual officer is the first step in cultivation, so it is very important. Many people who have connected to the spiritual vein have cultivated it throughout their lives Two or three doors are enough. But you don't have to worry too much if you have me by your side."

so tough?Lu Weiyu instantly felt tremendous pressure.

Shang Xiaoba squatted aside when the two of them were talking, gnawed on the discounted dried hawthorn that Lu Weiyu bought the day before yesterday, and couldn't help but echo, "I'm not lying, Lu Lu, this is really super difficult, like ours. Immortals also have to start practicing from this one, but my mother said that I am super talented and I can practice very quickly! Lu Lu is so good, I must be able to practice very quickly!" In the end, I couldn't help being a little proud For a moment, cheer up Lu Weiyu by the way.

Lu Weiyu was not so optimistic, and asked Xiao Ba: "How long has Xiao Ba practiced?"

Xiao Ba raised his little chin proudly, stretched out Xiao Pang's hand, stretched out five chubby fingers, and showed the palm of his hand and the back of his hand.

"Ten...months?" It was said soon, so Lu Weiyu tried to say as little as possible.

Xiao Ba shook his head like a rattle, "No."

"too much?"

"Less... less." Xiao Ba blushed, a little embarrassed.

Lu Weiyu cleared his throat, "Is that ten years?" Ten years is...not bad, it will definitely be a magic trick, ten years is a flick of a finger, and he will only be 37 years old by then, and he can do a lot.

Xiao Ba continued to shake his head, Xiao Pang also retracted his hand, and whispered to his fingers, "It's still... short".

Lu Weiyu felt that his expression was out of control, and the corners of his eyes twitched, unwilling to say the next answer.

"One... 100 years?"

Xiao Ba obviously heard the shock in Lu Weiyu's tone, and felt that he was bragging before, so he lowered his head in shame, "En."

"100 years?" Lu Weiyu turned his head to look at Duan Mingze, and his teeth were about to be crushed every word.

Duan Mingze suppressed a smile, "You are better than the little idiot, it won't take that long, don't you still have me?"

Lu Weiyu was skeptical, and secretly decided that the next time he saw Shang Guang, the tuition fee would not be waived, and two baskets of flat peaches a month would prolong his life.

·

Lu Weiyu studied very seriously in the first class.

After practicing with Duan Mingze for the first lap, Duan Mingze tried his best to help him clear his meridians, but he was surprised to find that his meridians were surprisingly smooth, which was even better than some people who were born with their own spiritual meridians. talent.

Xiao Ba looked directly at his fingers, secretly puffed up his mouth, and muttered softly, "Master is biased, and he didn't even pass Xiao Ba's meridians..."

Duan Mingze selectively ignored Xiaoba's thoughts, and noticed that Lu Weiyu was a little distracted after class was over.

"What? Are you worried about Cheng Yuebi?"

Cheng Yuebi and Yang Xuanmu set off to Lingtian Pavilion together earlier, and this meeting is probably coming soon.

Lu Weiyu shook his head: "...No."

Duan Mingze smiled: "Don't worry, Yang Xuanmu is well-mannered."

Lu Weiyu still had a dignified expression, "I hope."

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The clouds are lingering, the mountains overlap, and the birds occasionally pass by between the ups and downs of the mountains, like an ink painting thrown into the water and floating on the wave surface.

The third heaven is not a realm that humans can set foot in, but if there is no spiritual blessing, if you force yourself into this place, your breathing ability will be blocked, your senses will become unbalanced, and in severe cases, you will die directly.

The clouds under Yang Xuanmu's feet rolled and relaxed, and he took Cheng Yuebi along the way, and soon entered the boundary of the third heaven.

As the distance from the heavens got closer, Cheng Yuebi, who was standing behind Yang Xuanmu, suddenly pressed his chest, his slender fingers tremblingly grasped the red placket on his chest, his brows were wrinkled, and the blood on his face was visible to the naked eye. The speed recedes.

Yang Xuanmu sensed the abnormality of the opponent's energy, glanced sideways, and then turned back, without any fluctuation on his face.

The cirrus clouds under his feet broke through the last barrier and entered the third heaven.

Cheng Yuebi couldn't bear it for a while, staggered, and almost fell to her knees, with cold sweat on her forehead, her teeth clenched her bloodless lower lip.His long hair billowed in the wind, making his fair face even more vulnerable.

Yang Xuanmu's complexion finally changed, his voice was still cold, "You won't be able to hold on?"

The veins on Cheng Yuebi's forehead popped out, and it took a long time before he made a sound, "I'm fine."

Yang Xuanmu frowned, "If you really can't do it, go back. If you die on the way, it's hard for Teacher Lu to explain."

Cheng Yuebi closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes were like a feather fan, trembling violently, but Yang Xuanmu's words made the corners of his mouth twitch into a faint smile, "I can't die, don't bother the general to worry about it."

Yang Xuanmu choked for a moment, with displeasure on his face.

Cheng Yuebi suddenly felt the speed of the clouds under his feet quickened, his chest seemed to be pressed down by a boulder, and there was a burst of sweet smell in his throat.He was secretly shocked, but after thousands of years, he didn't know that the "Jialen boundary seal" in the third layer of heaven had been strengthened a lot. He had broken his celestial tendons, and without spiritual protection, his internal organs felt as if they were on fire.

Yang Xuanmu was always waiting for the people behind him to beg him, even if it was a "no".

Using spiritual power to protect Cheng Yuebi's heart veins was nothing to Yang Xuanmu, but the other party didn't ask for it, and he couldn't do it because of face.

One waits, one endures.

Finally, when she was about to enter the junction of the third heaven and the fourth heaven, Cheng Yuebi finally couldn't hold on and fell on the cloud.

Even when he fell down, Cheng Yuebi's groans and groans still endured the pain of burning fire in his abdomen. He almost swallowed all the pain in his stomach, and he stubbornly refused to show his vulnerability in front of Yang Xuanmu.

Yang Xuanmu saw that his face was still stubborn with red eyes, and finally couldn't help it. He bent down and pulled him up. The movement was not gentle, but when he held the other's arm, he secretly exerted force and saved it. Some spiritual power passed.

The moment he touched Cheng Yuebi, Yang Xuanmu was secretly astonished.He knew that Cheng Yuebi would feel bad when he arrived at the Third Heaven, but he didn't expect that he would be suppressed by Jiefeng to such a state. If it was later, he might seriously hurt his internal organs.

This monster has a lot of backbone.

"En..." Cheng Yuebi originally encouraged patience, but the meridians in her body were shaken by the sudden transmission of spiritual power, her qi and blood were turbulent, and her mouth overflowed.

"Be patient." Yang Xuanmu said flatly, but the speed of saving spiritual power accelerated.

The pain in Cheng Yuebi's chest gradually eased, and Yang Xuanmu's spiritual power moved through his meridians...Suddenly, a sweet smell surged up again, Cheng Yuebi frowned, and pressed it down, his Adam's apple twitched, and his eyes were red It's scary.

"You..." Yang Xuanmu hesitated to speak, and finally confirmed that Cheng Yuebi's blood was smooth, and spent some more spiritual power to ensure that he would not have any accidents when he entered Lingtian Pavilion.

After a long while, Cheng Yuebi was finally able to speak smoothly, "Thank you."

Yang Xuanmu was still indifferent, "Don't be sentimental, saving you is for the sake of the overall situation. It will be a matter of time to bring you back to Netherworld."

Cheng Yuebi smiled wryly, "Okay."

Yang Xuanmu snorted coldly, his expression a little stiff.

·

Entering Lingtian Pavilion was much smoother than expected.

Yang Xuanmu was a frequent visitor here in the early years, so he knew the way well, taking Cheng Yuebi with him was nothing more than allocating some spiritual energy to protect him.

Go in through the vortex-like entrance.

As expected, Lingtian Pavilion is just like its name, it is a high pavilion that towers into the clouds and cannot be seen at a glance.

The exterior of Lingtian Pavilion is white, like ivory and glazed, gorgeous and mysterious.

There are two little boys guarding outside the pavilion, one fat and one thin, who are responsible for checking the identity of the visitor and confirming whether they are qualified to enter.

As soon as Yang Xuanmu brought the talent into the world, the two boys recognized him and greeted him excitedly.

"General Yang!"

"General, long time no see!"

Yang Xuanmu smiled at the two children.This was the first time he showed a smile along the way, and it was also the first time Cheng Yuebi saw him smile, it was actually very youthful and bright.

"Are you two guarding the gate today?"

Shou Xiantong replied: "Yes, but it's fortunate that we two guard the gate, so we can meet General, General Yang, you haven't come here for a long time."

Yang Xuanmu smiled and said: "Yes...it's been a few years." For some reason, every time he came here for the past hundred years, he always felt extremely depressed, as if something was about to come out of his chest, but he couldn't find it. Arrived on the road, rampant, without a clue, so gradually stopped running this way.

The chubby fairy boy noticed Cheng Yuebi now, and asked loudly: "This is your...friend?"

Yang Xuanmu instinctively wanted to say no, but he wanted to bring someone in after all, so he nodded.

With Cheng Yuebi's affirmation, the two little fairy boys opened the door and said in unison: "Please enter the cabinet, both of you."

The two entered Lingtian Pavilion together.

As soon as you step into this pavilion, you can feel the unusualness here.

Without the ethereal and ethereal aura of the fairy world, it is a bit more like a market, and it can almost be said to be a small world in the heaven.

"You two, are you new to the cabinet today? What do you want to buy, why don't I introduce it to you?" Suddenly, a little grass-shaped man floated in mid-air, his eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth seemed painted on, but he was very flexible. Very cute.

Yang Xuanmu recognized that this was a shopping guide made by the old man Tianhe, who was responsible for helping solicit customers and charged one spirit bead each time.

"Where are we going? Tell him, he can take us there." Yang Xuanmu asked Cheng Yuebi.

The first purpose of their visit this time was to find the "regular customer" mentioned by Cheng Yuebi and sell the vegetation he made, but Cheng Yuebi never revealed who this customer was and where to find it.

Cheng Yuebi said: "Let's find it ourselves, and don't bother others."

Yang Xuanmu knew that he wanted to keep it a secret, so he didn't force it, and said to the little straw man, "I won't bother you this time, go find other guests, and also, help me take care of the old man Tianhe."

The little grass man was rejected, resentful, and obviously recognized Yang Xuanmu at this time, curled his lips, "There is also a charge for the conversation."

Yang Xuanmu took out the spirit bead and handed it to the little grass man: "Is it all right now?"

The little straw man immediately smiled, put the Lingzhu into the big pocket behind him, and before leaving, he blinked at Yang Xuanmu: "I remember last time you promised grandpa that you would bring him a lady if you had a wife, don't break your promise !” After speaking, he raised his chin towards the direction behind him, with gossip and sneer on his face.

When the little straw man flew away, Yang Xuanmu realized that the lady he was referring to was Cheng Yuebi who was beside him, his face turned pale, then turned red again, and finally turned blue, then turned his head and left with a cold snort.

Cheng Yuebi was dressed in a red robe, with black hair hanging down to the floor, sometimes the gender would be blurred if you didn't look carefully.His face is pale at the moment, and there are still tooth marks on his thin lips that he had bitten out with pain. He didn't think it would be so weird no matter how you look at it. In reason.

Looking at Yang Xuanmu's back, which was embarrassed and annoyed, walking in an inconvenient direction, Cheng Yuebi's mouth suddenly curled up into a smile of unknown meaning.