Chapter 26, Seventy-two Changes, and Celebrity Scum

After Concubine Xue's reminder, everyone turned their eyes to Wang Ping, and Xu Shaoqian was amazed: "Brother, you are really a fool with a stupid fortune, I didn't expect that the catastrophe would not die, and you would break through." ”

Wang Ping looked dazed: "Hmm, did I break through?"

Hu Lingna said, "That's right, you released the dragon soul manifestation for us to see." ”

Wang Ping still urged the dragon soul, at this moment the soul power in his body was thin, although the realm was to break through into the two-star dragon warrior, but the water snake in the dragon soul was even weaker, a few points inferior to before.

Xu Shaoqian looked at it and grinned: "Bai is happy, I didn't expect that not only was it not strengthened, but it was even weaker, brother, it is worthy of you, I am convinced!"

Wang Ping pretended to be unwilling: ", what do you know? Don't look at it as small, but what is concentrated is the essence." ”

Li Haoran said: "It seems that Brother Wang Ping has lost too much soul power, so the water snake looks weak, as long as the lost soul power is replenished, it should be much stronger than what we see now." ”

Wang Ping said, "That's for sure!"

However, he knew in his heart that although the water snake dragon soul could be restored, he would not really recover to the vast soul power he had before, because even the boundless dragon soul world had collapsed, and it would not be easy to reforge it?

However, fortunately, he still has a classroom in the Three Realms, and he can rely on diligent study to take a roll call and obtain some powerful fame skills.

He also has a monkey brother's ever-changing monkey hair on his body, and now he only has a total of 30,000 credits, which can be even better.

Soon after, they crossed the western shore of the glacial lake and left the frozen land.

In the land of foggy mountains, the five elements are extremely prosperous.

Only then did they come out of the iceberg and enter the fire field, and there was fire everywhere, and the scalps of hot people were oily.

They came to a hidden red forest, where there was a hot spring, and the mist in the forest was surging, and there was some cool breeze, which was much more refreshing than on the fire field. After they set up camp, Lin Zifeng and Xu Shaoqian went to the hot springs to catch herring, Li Haoran was responsible for lighting the fire, the three girls were picking edible vegetables, Wang Ping turned around in the forest, and there happened to be a wild boar that ran into it alive and dead, and asked him to give a move to the mighty Tianlong, and he was killed on the spot. After dragging it to the camp, Lin Zifeng washed and peeled the wild boar and put it on the grill, sprinkled some spices and salt, and turned over for half an hour, only to see that the little wild boar had been roasted golden, bubbling with oil, dripping onto the firewood, and flames continued to rise.

Wang Ping swallowed his saliva.

Li Haoran used a knife to start dividing everyone, this little wild boar is very tender, it has to be soft and powerful in one bite, it is not firewood at all, and there is no earthy smell, it is very delicious and mellow, a little wild boar let seven people divide the remnants of the clouds and kill them.

In another tree shadow in the fire forest, there were seven second-year students, the black-faced boy Zhu Liansheng was obviously on the list, and the leader was Xiao Tiancheng, a seven-star dragon warrior.

Xiao Tiancheng gnawed on a red spirit fruit and asked, "Zhu Liansheng, Wang Ping, have they passed through the fire forest?"

Zhu Liansheng said: "They are eating roasted wild boar in the hot spring ten miles away from here." ”

Xiao Tiancheng said with a smile: "Okay, the team leader is a hundred miles away from here, we will attack and kill at night, and don't leave a single living mouth!"

Zhu Liansheng was taken aback: "Brother Tian, the academy won't track it down, right?"

Xiao Tiancheng sneered: "President Bai Yulou is about to be out of the customs, once he breaks through the bottleneck, he will be a master of the Dragon Spirit Realm, even if it is found out, as long as he comes forward to intercede, the dean will not punish us heavily." ”

Zhu Liansheng said: "Even Hu Lingna has to be killed?"

Xiao Tiancheng said: "Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, I know that your kid has a soft spot for that slut, and when the time comes, you can leave a living mouth and let your kid be happy." ”

Zhu Liansheng listened to the saliva flowing out, the heat rose in his lower abdomen, thinking of Hu Lingna's curvy figure, he reacted immediately, and thanked again and again: "Thank you Brother Tian, thank you Brother Tian!" There are not a few people in the academy who covet Hu Lingna's body, especially her coquettishness, which is the object of imagination of many monks.

Xiao Tiancheng smiled: "Look at your little bit of talent!" he said and kissed the lip of the female student in his arms.

At night, Wang Ping's cultivation was extremely late, and just when he was about to rest, he didn't expect that the "Moon Shooting Pupil Technique" that had been stuck in the bottleneck for many days would actually break through to the third level and obtain a new pupil technique: Blood Moon! The first heavy shooting moon, the second missing moon, and the third blood moon, one heavy is stronger than the other, I don't know what effect will be achieved when cultivating to the ninth level.

A familiar prompt came from the teaching whip: Teacher Wang Ping, congratulations on your successful breakthrough and 7000 credit points.

Wang Ping was overjoyed, seeing that everyone else was cultivating with his eyes closed, he quietly meditated and entered the Three Realms classroom, and the credit points on the Three Realms roll became 37,000. He flipped a few pages and stopped at the Monkey King's page, and now he was very lacking in a fast flying skill. Although this roll call required 30,000 points, Wang Ping gritted his teeth and decided to try his luck.

He looked at the students shrouded in white light in the classroom and shouted out his name: Monkey King!

After a few breaths, a voice came from a distant place: Lao Sun is here!

Woowoo......

The whip shook three times, and a familiar voice sounded in my ears: Teacher Wang Ping, congratulations on your successful roll call and obtaining Sun Wukong's famous stunt: Seventy-two Changes!

Wang Ping's mind was wat: "What? Seventy-two changes, Lao Tzu wants a somersault cloud, it's a somersault cloud!"

He wanted to cry without tears, and sighed: The sky is merciless!

"Seventy-two changes, just seventy-two changes, barely usable. ”

If he let Brother Monkey hear this, he would have to break his third leg, Lao Tzu's seventy-two changes, what else do you have to complain about? Wang Ping received the seventy-two changes, and visualized Sun Wukong's name, and next time he took the roll call, he would ask for 50,000 credits.

"Pit, too pit!"

Wang Ping moved his limbs, and after pinching the trick, he silently said: "Change!"

In an instant, according to what he thought in his heart, he turned into Hu Lingna's appearance, and he didn't feel that his chest sank, and he was very ashamed to look at the snow-white skin, and it felt very good when he tried it, seventy-two changes, and it was really extraordinary. He dispersed the spell and recovered his true form, looked at the red inkwell and the black inkwell, and still did not change, the same goes for chalk and blackboard eraser, it seems that he is not diligent enough to accumulate enough credits.

He took out the roll call list and accidentally flipped to the back, where there was a blue name, which was Xiao Tiancheng.

"This grandson, if he doesn't do good things, he doesn't know what the blue name will do?"

Xiao Tiancheng is just a seven-star dragon warrior, and the skills on his body are definitely not as powerful as the mighty Tianlong Divine Skill and the seventy-two becoming powerful, and it is estimated that it will have no effect if he takes it. But Wang Ping still thinks that if he tries it, if this blue roll call can be cursed, Lao Tzu will curse this scumbag.

He swept Xiao Tiancheng's name with his divine sense, and when he clicked on his name, he only needed 250 credits.

Wang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, scum is cheap, and the credits needed are small, which is also reasonable, how can this kind of garbage be compared with Fahai Zen Master and Fighting Buddha?

He froze and shouted viciously at the students in the classroom shrouded in white light: Xiao Tiancheng!