Chapter 39 Objectives
At the same time, Elder Chen also understood why these cultivators were so amazed and surprised when they saw a sixth-grade or junior high school student. A large part of the reason for this situation is due to the opinions of various schools. This decision must have been made by the leader of a school, and his intentions were good, in order to ensure the status and strength of the school. However, he didn't know that after separating a secret book in this way, it created the world today.
A ninety-nine multiplication formula is actually divided into several levels, and it also needs to contribute to the school before it can be learned.
"What a foolishness, hey, is this the sorrow of the times, or the sorrow of this era. Old Chen shook his head, looking distressed.
"Old Chen, you, are you okay. Xiao Ming didn't understand why Chen Lao became like this all of a sudden, but looked at Chen Lao suspiciously.
"It's okay, it's okay, I just don't think I understand, Xiao Ming, do you know? In our era, why is there a situation where high school students are not as good as dogs, and college students walk all over the ground?" After the heartache, Chen Lao raised his head and looked at Xiao Ming with some solemnity.
"I don't know!" Xiao Ming shook his head, of course.
"That's because, such as the Ninety-Nine Multiplication Table, this kind of cheats can be seen everywhere, and in that era, every junior high school student and high school student encountered any problems in cultivation, or suddenly became enlightened, he would find people or teachers around him to discuss together, there is no school difference, and there is no personal selfishness. In our time, there was a man named Socrates, who did not hide the philosophical theories he created, but taught them to everyone free of charge, and it is for this reason that he finally succeeded in preaching and is remembered by the world...... And, of course, Marx, Engels ... Confucius...... Lao Tzu..."
"Of course, there is also a saying in our area. Whether you are an ordinary person who has not cultivated, a junior high school student who is unique in ten thousand, or a college student, there is a place to learn from each other and learn from each other. I don't look down on someone because they have a low level of cultivation. ”
"And now, I only found out today that your little ninety-nine multiplication table has been divided into several parts...... Hehe...... Hehe...... It can be seen that the world is ignorant......" Chen Lao sighed a little, a little helpless.
"There is no distinction between academies, there is no personal opinion! Threesome, there must be my teacher......" Xiao Ming just thought that Chen Lao was deceiving, after all, how could such a world exist, cheats are very important resources, how can they be made public casually, but Chen Lao will never lie to himself. When Chen Lao said the sentence that there must be my teacher in the threesome, Xiao Ming saw the depth in Chen Lao's eyes. At that moment, because of these words, Xiao Ming's heartstrings seemed to be plucked.
Xiao Ming suddenly remembered that in the three years when his cultivation had not broken through the first grade, he didn't know how many white eyes and how much sarcasm he had suffered, and he had never received treatment like what Chen Lao said, whether it was a high school student, a college student, or an ordinary person, they actually saw each other on an equal footing and called each other teachers...... Xiao Ming thought about it, and couldn't help but think of that kind of world...... If there really is such a world, ninety-nine multiplication tables can be common, all kinds of summer homework are also at your fingertips, and there are all kinds of tutors are no longer a luxury, and there are countless homework, and you can do as many test papers as you want...... So, can such a world be called heaven?
Chen Lao stopped talking, and Xiao Ming also fell into his own imagination.
"Whew......"
Suddenly, a distant roar woke up the two.
"Old Chen, is what you said true?" Xiao Ming woke up, but at this moment, he didn't seem to have come out of the world he imagined.
"Well, it's all true, naturally. It's just that in today's world, everyone only cares about cultivation, and their selfishness is extremely heavy, if they want to return to the way we are in that world, I'm afraid it's absolutely impossible. At this moment, Chen Lao suddenly realized that he had become an old monster, and the times changed, but everything would never come back...... What is left behind is only a wisp of memories, fragments......
"That'...... Old Chen, you say, if I cultivate to a certain level, can I transform our world into what you were in that era?" Xiao Ming suddenly saw some kind of vicissitudes flowing through Old Chen's eyes, at this moment, Xiao Ming didn't know why, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind, and then, without thinking about it, he suddenly said it. If that era was so good, why can't we restore that era. At this moment, Xiao Ming seemed to have suddenly found a certain direction, and his mind was firm again.
"You ......" Chen Lao looked up abruptly, and saw that his eyes were full of firmness and a hint of expectation, and he wanted to hit Xiao Ming a little, but after seeing Xiao Ming's eyes, Chen Lao's heart seemed to see a glimmer of hope.
"Yes, yes, if you cultivate to a certain extent, you can indeed reopen the world and educate the world, but you have to cultivate to that extent......" Chen Lao changed his words, I don't know why, after saying this, Chen Lao vaguely saw a ray of sunshine shining behind Xiao Ming.
"To what extent?" Xiao Ming was about to say that he had to cultivate to that level before he could open up the world and educate the world, but Chen Lao suddenly stopped.
"Huh...... It's nothing, now, let's cultivate, if you really cultivate to that level, I will remind you......" Old Chen smiled and didn't say anything else.
"Well, okay!" Xiao Ming also seemed to understand that such a realm must be a realm that he couldn't imagine, so he didn't ask any more. It's just that deep down, it seems that a seed has been planted. Clenching his fists, Xiao Ming seemed to have a clear direction for the way forward.
"Well, having said so much, it also delayed a little time. This yellow multiplication formula, no need to practice, I have a complete version of the ninety-nine multiplication formula here, as for this yellow multiplication formula, just use it to restore the Qiankun schoolbag. Chen Lao picked up the yellow step multiplication formula, flipped through it again, and then, a streamer flashed, and this secret book turned into a series of calculations, as well as a few multiplications, which were submerged into the Qiankun schoolbag behind Xiao Ming. After the Qiankun schoolbag absorbed this cheats, the space inside was expanded by one cubic meter again.
"Old Chen, is this the full version of the multiplication formula?" Xiao Ming looked at Old Chen's hand holding the void, and in the void, a complete set of multiplication formulas shone with dazzling light. The multiplication formula in Chen Lao's hand is a complete version, if you follow Xiao Ming's cultivation, if you want to get the multiplication formula of the heavenly level, I don't know how much you have to help the school do, and how many little red flowers you can get to have the opportunity to watch. Now that there is Chen Lao, Xiao Ming can get the multiplication formula of the Heavenly Rank without much effort. If you say it, I don't know how many people will be blushing.
"Well, this set is the full version of the multiplication formula, of course, according to the current name, it can also be called the multiplication formula of the heavenly level. Now, after wasting so much time, let's start cultivating, and if you encounter something you don't understand, I'll teach you right away!" Old Chen seemed to have changed his attitude.
"Well, okay!" Xiao Ming looked at the multiplication mantra of the Heavenly Steps, his heart was excited, he took a few breaths hard, calmed his restless heart, and sat down cross-legged in the expectant gaze of Chen Lao, and opened the anthology of ancient poems in his hand.
The multiplication formula is an offensive spell, but it also requires a certain degree of true yuan to control, before learning the multiplication formula, Xiao Ming must first practice the ancient poetry anthology, and improve the concentration of his true element. Although Xiao Ming was excited, he did not forget this point of cultivation common sense.
"Painting" - the mountains are colored from afar, and the water is silent up close. The flowers are still in spring, and the birds are not surprised. Xiao Ming turned the first page, and an ancient poem jumped on the page. Xiao Ming muttered out, and at the same time, in his mind, there was also a picture of green mountains, flowing water, blooming flowers, and singing birds, a vivid scene, and Xiao Ming with the picture that appeared in his mind, the Chinese characters in his body, also unconsciously flowed, or recombined, or lively beating, after running for three weeks, a poem was condensed in Xiao Ming's dantian.
"Painting" ......" Xiao Ming opened his eyes, he felt that after this poem was condensed in his dantian, part of his internal force was transformed into a part of the true element, and this part of the true element happened to constitute a poem. Xiao Ming didn't even have anyone to explain, and he realized the innate secret book and a poem for the first time.
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"1*1!" Xiao Ming shouted, the first move of the multiplication formula that he had just comprehended with the help of Chen Lao, with the momentum of swallowing the heavenly river, he faced the second-grade peak realm in front of him, and half a foot stepped into the innate heavenly demon and slashed away.
"Roar ......" This heavenly demon was not to be outdone, and his two claws met Xiao Ming's blow of swallowing the heavenly river.
"Boom!"
A bright red light bloomed, followed by a rain of blood. This Heavenly Demon turned into a stream of calculations and flowed into the medal on Xiao Ming's chest.
"Is this the power of multiplication?" Xiao Ming threw away the pencil that was broken again and replaced it with a new one, feeling the powerful power in his body. The Heavenly Demons who can drive a trace of heaven and earth aura to attack can't escape the one-hit multiplication, and the power of the multiplication is really terrifying.
However, every time you use multiplication, you have to mobilize a trace of heaven and earth aura blessing that you have just mastered, although the attack power is increased, but the Chinese brand pencil in Xiao Ming's hand cannot support such a trace of aura infusion. Fortunately, Xiao Ming got one hundred and fifty yuan from the auction of the White Rabbit toffee, and spent fifty yuan to buy ten pencils, otherwise, Xiao Ming would not even have a good weapon.
But this kind of consumption is not something that Xiao Ming can bear, every pencil is broken, Xiao Ming seems to see that five yuan is gone.
"This power is still small, you are now also a person who has stepped into the innate with half a foot, the pencil used by the acquired martial artist is difficult to withstand the infusion of heaven and earth aura, and it is no longer suitable for you, you should replace it with a medium-grade spiritual weapon fountain pen or ballpoint pen used by the innate powerhouse. Chen Lao said, looking at the pencil under Xiao Ming's feet, it was time for Xiao Ming to use the pen.
Xiao Ming's daily progress is quite great, this is the fifteenth day of entering the Olympiad battlefield, Xiao Ming's cultivation is about to step into the congenital, if it is a month later, according to this speed, it is bound to step into the congenital.