Listening to Principal Huang's more and more stern words, Zhao Sanba's neck shrank at the moment and stopped squeaking.

Principal Huang waved his hand to the people around him.

"I'll take Zheng Fang around, what should you do, why are you going, let's all disperse. As he spoke, he led Zheng Fang around the boundary gate.

"You can practice wherever it suits, don't worry, I'm watching, no problem. Principal Huang said to Zheng Fang.

Stopping, Zheng Fang couldn't say where it was appropriate, but the concentration of spiritual power near the boundary gate was still quite high, and Zheng Fang couldn't help but feel good when he thought that he could cultivate here in the future.

"Right here, I'll see what this exercise is all about. He looked left and right, and chose a place with fewer people.

Seeing Principal Huang nodding in agreement, Zheng Yi stood still, raised his hands, and began to recall the details of the Linggong. This exercise is very strange, with the swing of the hands, the spiritual power in the body will follow a certain route on its own, so Zheng Fang can't describe it, just like a trained family dog, as long as you throw a ball out, it will happily pick up the ball, and then watch you wag its tail, with eager eyes to urge you to throw the ball out again.

In Huxi County Hospital, he stared at the life silk drawn by the strange ghost, and on the train to the northern capital, he stared at the life silk that was shown at the beam. Could it be that you have to keep an eye on Lao Huang's life here?

After a shudder, Zheng Fang hurriedly shook his head, rashly sucked Lao Huang's life silk, his butt was swollen, try other things first, if it doesn't work, go back and discuss with Lao Huang, thinking like this, he decided to stare at some inanimate things first, and looked around, Zheng Fang saw the big stone where he usually cultivates at a glance, the more he looks at it, the more he looks at it, the more obstructive it becomes, and he said in his heart, I'll practice at you, and I don't know what I can take a picture of.

At that moment, Zheng Yi's back to the boundary gate, facing the big stone, ran the spiritual power, I saw his hands slowly swinging up and down, gradually, the spiritual energy surged, and the spiritual power escaping from the boundary gate began to gather towards Zheng Fang visibly with the naked eye.

Feeling the abnormal movement of spiritual power, the teachers on duty and cultivation at the boundary gate all stopped what they were doing and looked at Zheng Fang, in fact, Zheng Fang's spiritual power was not very amazing in terms of absorbing and gathering spiritual power, and it should be on par with the dragon pile, but everyone still felt an inexplicable throbbing, and their attention would be pulled by Zheng Fang unconsciously, and they would let go of their own things.

However, once Zheng Fang performs the exercises, he has no distractions about everything around him, just keeps swinging his hands, and the big stone does not move, but Zheng Fang can still feel that there is a power awakening in his body, and he is in close communication with the environment around him.

Looking at Zheng Fang's exercises, Principal Huang didn't care much at first, but as Zheng Fang's practice time was extended, Principal Huang suddenly found that he was becoming more and more attracted to Zheng Fang, and he had an urge to try it in his heart, and he couldn't wait to swing his arms with Zheng Fang. He was shocked, and forcibly suppressed the impulse to follow Zheng Fang's exercises, paying attention to Zheng Fang's every move, planning to make a move immediately as soon as something was wrong, interrupting Zheng Fang's exercises, and at the same time, he was secretly surprised in his heart, this exercise is definitely not small, it can shake the mind of a master of the Transformation Realm, it is by no means a general thing, but he has not yet seen what the effect of this exercise is, whether it is good or bad cannot be asserted.

Turning his head to look at the teachers around, Principal Huang found that some young and weaker ones, such as Zhao Sanba and others, had been unconsciously attracted by Zheng Fang, and tried to practice with Zheng Fang, but without exception, they were all terminated in time by the teachers with higher realms around him, but after sobering up for a while, his eyes began to gradually become confused.

After carefully distinguishing it, Principal Huang found that it seems that this exercise now affects the most intentional realm, and those above the intentional realm can basically be controlled by their own will. Wu Mingyi quietly came to Principal Huang's side and looked at Principal Huang with searching eyes, Principal Huang shook his head and signaled Wu Mingyi not to worry and let Zheng Fang continue to practice.

At this time, Zheng Fang was already more and more intoxicated with the illusory feeling brought by the spiritual power, he felt that the spiritual power concentration around his body had been so dense that it exceeded the spiritual power concentration in the cultivation room, and he felt that every breath he took felt that his cultivation had been slightly improved, and at the same time, he felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, lighter and lighter, and he felt that he was about to fly, and what he wanted to fly away with him, as well as the spiritual power and air around him, the spiritual power seemed to separate Zheng Fang and the small place where he was standing from the surroundings, creating a piece of fairy land that was almost ready to soar。

Staring at Zheng Fang intently, Principal Huang's pupils became bigger and bigger, his eyes became more and more surprised, he watched Zheng Fang's body around the spiritual power more and more, the concentration became higher and higher, when it reached a limit, it was like water being boiled, the air and spiritual power around Zheng Fang's body quickly boiled, they kept rolling and fluctuating around Zheng Fang, Principal Huang looked at this scene, and suddenly had a sense of familiarity.

He frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned his head to look at the boundary gate on the side, and at this glance, he couldn't help but blurt out an exclamation.

"Not good!", looking at Zheng Fang at this moment, under the wrapping of boiling air and spiritual power, his figure is rapidly changing between the virtual and the real, one moment it seems to be thinned into a silhouette, and the other moment it seems to be condensed back, between the changes, Zheng Fang's figure is becoming blurred at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As soon as his body moved, Principal Huang had already come to Zheng Fang's side, but when he reached out and grabbed it, his palm was rubbing the boiling air and spiritual power, and he couldn't touch Zheng Fang at all.

"Zheng Fang, stop doing the gong quickly, stop the gong ......" Principal Huang shouted loudly.

Shouting in his mouth, Principal Huang slapped his palm towards the void around Zheng Fang's body, only to hear a loud roar, the air and spiritual power around Zheng Fang's body quickly became chaotic, Zheng Fang's body also stopped blurring, Principal Huang saw Zheng Fang turn his head and look at him suspiciously.

"Zheng Fang! stop doing the exercises, hurry up and cultivate, and absorb spiritual power. Principal Huang continued to shout.

As he spoke, he slapped his palm again, and there was another explosion around Zheng Fang's body, and the place where Zheng Fang was standing became like the eye of the storm for a while, and the air flow flew around chaotically, and Zheng Fang, who was rolling straight, couldn't stand and was shaking.

Seeing Principal Huang blowing his beard and glaring at him, and seeing him keep opening and closing his mouth at himself, Zheng Fang guessed that Principal Huang was shouting something important, but Principal Huang's voice became extremely distant, and he could only hear some intermittent fragments in his ears, and he didn't understand what Principal Huang meant. Zheng Fang had already sensed that the situation was not right, and he didn't dare to continue his practice, so he stopped the spiritual gong and looked at Principal Huang in a daze, trying to distinguish what he was talking about.

Principal Huang slapped the void around Zheng Fang's body twice, Zheng Fang saw it, the first time he just thought it was funny, he felt that this old Huang was pumping the wind, fighting there aimlessly, and he was not afraid of the jokes of his subordinates. But the second time he struck, Zheng Fang's face changed, and the air and spiritual power around him instantly became extremely irritable, as if several tornadoes rose at the same time, and the wind direction was different, and Zheng Fang was wrapped in the middle for a while, almost tearing him apart.

“…… Perform Gong ...... Refine...... Spiritual power ...... "Listening to the faint cry of Lao Huang outside the storm, Zheng Fang secretly slandered, Lao Huang, can't you be louder, didn't you eat dinner or what? What do you want me to do?"

Seeing Zheng Fang's embarrassed appearance, Principal Huang didn't dare to attack the air around him anymore, so he could only keep speaking to remind Zheng Fang, but Zheng Fang just looked at him in amazement, obviously not understanding what Principal Huang meant.

"Principal Huang, what's going on?" Wu Mingyi jumped over and asked.

"You all come over to me, practice around Zheng Fang, hurry up!" Principal Huang frowned and beckoned to everyone.

As he spoke, he quickly sat down cross-legged, pinched his hands and cultivated. Wu Mingyi hurriedly greeted him, sat down himself, and began to cultivate.

In the storm, Zheng Fang saw the teachers cultivating around him, and secretly guessed in his heart, could this be that Lao Huang was implying that he could not cultivate in the same way? But at this moment, he was swept by the storm, where could he sit down with his knees crossed, and he could only try again and again in vain.

About half an hour later, as the spiritual power around Zheng Fang's body gradually decreased, the storm slowly subsided, and Zheng Fang was finally able to sit down cross-legged and start cultivating. After more than an hour, the storm gradually subsided, and Principal Huang walked up to Zheng Fang and patted him on the shoulder.

"What happened just now, why can't I hear you anymore?" Zheng Fang looked up and saw Principal Huang, and opened his mouth to ask.

Looking back at the cultivation teachers, Principal Huang didn't speak, and then Zheng Fang saw Wu Mingyi standing up, nodded at Principal Huang, and Principal Huang immediately took Zheng Fang's hand, Zheng Fang only felt a flower in front of him, and the person had left the boundary gate and came to the school cemetery.

"How did you feel about your practice just now?" Principal Huang asked with a solemn expression letting go of Zheng Fang's hand.

"It feels good, fluttering, like it's about to soar. Zheng Fang scratched his head inexplicably.

"I suspect that this exercise can open the door to the spiritual realm. Principal Huang looked at Zheng Fang, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously.

"Really, fake, it's so easy to go to the spirit realm?" Zheng Fang listened, and his heart was excited.

"It's not easy to go to the spirit realm, and the amazing thing is that this technique can easily open the barrier between the two realms. Principal Huang shook his head.

"The spiritual realm is full of spiritual power, if you can cultivate in the spiritual realm, how good it would be. Zheng Fang remembered that when he was running the Spirit Gathering Skill, the feeling of strong spiritual power was really addictive, and he couldn't help but say.