When Xun Cheng got home, it was already early in the morning.

The mobile phone received a message, showing that 10 million had arrived, Xun Cheng smiled, Zhao Tianba did not break his promise is the best, and he is not afraid to break his promise, after tonight, he will have a foundation building and cultivation, although he is at the bottom of Shushan, but he is a master in the world, especially when the immortal cultivator does not walk much, be cautious, and basically guarantee that there will be no danger.

In the living room, two small balls are suspended, one small ball is white, looming, constantly churning, revealing a human face from time to time, and if you look closely, it is the robber who was killed by Xun Cheng this morning; The other one was much more terrifying than the white ball, it was a mass of blood, mixed together, and separated from time to time, as if it were alive.

The white ball is the soul of the robber, and the blood ball is the crystallization of the robber's essence, two different balls are of great help to Xun Cheng, and tonight he broke through the refining qi and entered the foundation building, relying on these two.

Looking at the constantly churning and struggling soul ball, Xun Cheng smiled: "No matter how much you struggle, you can't change the ending of your soul in the future." ”

The struggle of the soul balls, the violence of the blood balls, under Xun Cheng's guidance, they were slowly decomposed and turned into hundreds of blood-colored white lights into the body. Xun Cheng closed his eyes and began the most important cultivation of the day.

The robber is not an ordinary person, he is a superpower, and he was called a witch in ancient times.

These people have innate abilities, different from immortal cultivators, their abilities have become a part of life, use them as themselves, at first they are much stronger than immortal cultivators, and they are far ahead when they start together.

Perhaps it is the innate attribute that makes these people unable to practice other abnormal abilities, and they are trapped in one ability for life, and they are already a big circle behind in front of the various spells of immortal cultivators.

This is their luck and their sorrow.

When Xun Cheng opened his eyes, his cultivation was fixed at the tenth layer of qi refining, and the first step was the foundation building period, and it was such a step, he couldn't take it, and he didn't have enough motivation.

Lowered his right hand and raised it, sucking the Qiling flower, without a trace of hesitation, Xun Cheng opened his mouth to bite the Qiling flower and swallowed it raw.

The external aura was generated in the body, Xun Cheng closed his eyes again, the motivation was there, and the next step was to take a step forward.

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Xun Cheng opened his eyes, it was already the second day, and it was dawn outside.

The foundation building was successful, but Xun Cheng would not be happy, he was a monk in the tribulation period, and he was only one step away from becoming an immortal, in contrast, the foundation building was just a point in his own path, there were more in front of him, and it was never too late to be happy when he reached the tribulation period.

At the same time, Xun Cheng reviewed Qin Feng's life and found that his cultivation had not been missed from beginning to end, and his cultivation was the same as that of others, why was there no thunder tribulation? This is worth exploring.

There are many kinds of thunder tribulations, and there is only one kind of thunder tribulation that is important to immortal cultivators, the immortal tribulation.

The immortal tribulation is a watershed between immortal cultivators and immortals, it is this watershed, I don't know how many immortal cultivators have died here, and they don't even have the opportunity to be reincarnated, so you can imagine how domineering the immortal tribulation is.

Through Qin Feng's memory, Xun Cheng learned that before Qin Feng was imprisoned in the past, his strength was the first person among immortal cultivators, and he was fascinated by becoming an immortal, which also made him go down the crooked path and become an evil cultivator of all forces.

It was such a recognized evil cultivator who made all the forces anxious, although he was imprisoned in the end, he was only imprisoned, not killed, Qin Feng's strength can be seen.

Looking at Xun Cheng's eyes, Qin Feng's strength has surpassed everyone in the cultivation world, the reason why he has always been obsessed with becoming an immortal, after all, after nearly two hundred years of cultivation, his thinking is not as if he has just started cultivating, becoming an immortal is deeply rooted in his mind, it is confused about him, if Qin Feng jumps out as a bystander, he will find that he is already a well-deserved first person in the cultivation world, it doesn't matter whether he becomes an immortal or not, his strength has long been on par with that of an immortal.

As for the immortal tribulation did not appear, Xun Cheng couldn't really delve into it, who made this kind of thing, no one knows, only that when the immortal cultivators appeared, they already existed, and the earliest can be traced back to the Spring and Autumn Period, which was also the era of the origin of immortal cultivators.

So, what are you going to do today? Buy medicinal herbs and come back to continue pressing and cultivating, take a walk around the city, or go to school? ”

Buying medicinal materials and coming back to squeeze the medicinal power of spiritual energy, Xun Cheng was the first to deny it, he was already in the foundation building period, and all the medicinal materials in the medicinal materials market were not enough for him to absorb at one time; Take a walk around the city, purely try your luck, there is a precedent for Qiling flowers, maybe you can find the spirit grass there, as mentioned earlier, just try your luck; School, I went just to pass the time.

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When I came to school and passed the playground, there was no one. Xun Cheng remembered that today was Wednesday, and no class had physical education classes on this day, so everyone had to attend classes in the classroom, and there were nine classes throughout the day.

When I arrived in the thirtieth class of high school, as usual, eight out of ten, unlike when I turned around a few days ago, there was no one.

The school seems to have given up on this class, and the inspection leader turned his head back when he walked to the ninth class, which seems to be the case, in fact, there are many rich children and second generations of officials in the tenth class, even if the principal is here, he does not dare to work against so many people, not to mention that they transferred to the tenth class, in order to be free and free without going to class.

The students of Class 10 usually come over, after 10 o'clock, come and pretend, and then leave.

There was a little four-eyed sitting next to Xun Cheng's seat, and before he could open his mouth and let himself go in and sit for a while, the little four-eyed took the initiative to stand up and make way, and Xun Cheng was impressed.

After sitting down, Xun Cheng looked at the blackboard, looking bored, and the little four-eyed next to him accosted: "Friend, when did you turn around?" ”

"A few days ago." Someone can talk to you just right to pass the boring time.

"My name is Song Ming."

"Xun Cheng."

Song Ming smiled and said, "Xun Cheng, did you come to school to pretend to be a good boy?" ”

"Sort of." The temporary need of student status does not mean that it is needed all the time, Xun Cheng thought about it and gave a vague answer.

"Colleagues, speaking of which, most of the people in this class are like this, except for some grades, they still have to memorize by rote." Song Ming's words alluded to a few people in the class now.

"Are you mocking them? They don't read anymore, they don't even have a junior college. Xun Cheng can understand that these students who are not good at grades are better than those high Chinese when they are admitted to a junior college.

Song Ming sneered: "Xun Cheng, the people who came to the tenth class seem to have bad grades, but in fact they are all people who don't like to study, don't look at the first few who have been reading there all the time, if you go over and take a look, you will find that they are not reading books at all, but reading other books." ”

Xun Cheng didn't argue, what is there to argue about this kind of thing.

"What class did you come from?"

"One shift."

Song Ming's eyes widened: "Isn't that Li Zifeng's class?" ”

"What's the problem?" Xun Cheng was puzzled.

"Class 1 is the class with the best grades, you are now in class 10, your grades should not be good, why can you be assigned to class 1?" Song Ming expressed his eagerness.

This secret is the secret of him and Qin Suyong, Xun Cheng smiled: "When I was in the third class of high school, there was an error in the computer system and I was assigned to the first class, and now I am reassigned to the tenth class, isn't it good?" ”

"That's right."

Song Ming stood up and pulled Xun Cheng up by the way: "Just make a show, let's go, let's go to the cafeteria and talk while eating." ”

Xun Cheng nodded and followed Song Ming away.