Chapter 150: Cultivation
The first generation of mecha slowly stopped at the entrance of Tianchong Elementary School. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Xiao Jiu left the mecha and came to the principal's office again.
"As long as the results of the unified examination meet the standard, Tianchong Primary School can be retained?" Principal Tan's eyes first showed a glimmer of light, but soon, such a light dimmed: "Xiao Jiu, thank you for everything you have done for your alma mater, but this time, our school will definitely be withdrawn and merged." ”
can let the superiors give Tianchong Primary School a chance, and Xiao Jiu's operation behind it will definitely not be less.
"Why? Principal, are you not confident in our school's UEC results? Xiao Jiu asked.
"Xiao Jiu, the unified examination system has been implemented for eight years, and our school has not reached the standard once, and even the town center primary school has only reached the standard twice." Principal Tan sighed and said.
"The attainment rate is so low?" Xiao Jiu didn't believe in the authentic way.
"Yes, in our county, less than forty percent of schools can meet the unified examination." Principal Tan said: "Our school is still a little bit behind. ”
"Principal, I would like to donate a tree to the school."
"If our school meets the standard of this unified examination, you can donate it again."
"No, principal, this tree is related to whether the school's unified examination can meet the standard, I'll send it over in a few days."
Inside the Xiao family's mansion.
The sunlight shone in from the window, bringing a lot of light to the study, and near the peachwood-colored bookshelf, Xiao Jiu was sitting at the ancient style desk, with his eyes slightly closed, looking at "Sensory Magnetism" and "Jueyinshu".
At some point.
Xiao Jiu closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something.
Outside the window, the chirping of birds sounded from time to time, and there was no sound anymore.
Thinking silently about the cultivation tips of "Jueyin Technique" in his heart, the voice Xiao Jiu heard seemed to be a little different from before, as if it was the same as usual.
Two or three hours later.
When Xiao Jiu opened his eyes again, he only felt that his ears were a little tired.
"The difficulty of cultivating the Awakening Technique is not as high as recorded in the secret book." Xiao Jiu muttered to himself and said.
After two or three hours of cultivation just now, the world that Xiao Jiu heard was no different from before, but he could still faintly feel that he was just a little bit away from breaking through the Jueyin Technique.
"Then let's continue practicing."
The weather is getting darker, and Xiaojia Village, which has been noisy for a day, is gradually calming down, and Xiao Jiu, who is sitting in the study, looks calm, like an old monk in a calm state.
The weather was getting colder, and the insects outside the window had disappeared, and occasionally, Xiao Jiu could only hear a few ancient trees rustling in the night breeze at the door. In Xiao Jiu's mind, the situation of those trees moving with the wind appeared.
Time seemed to stop in Xiao Jiu's mind, and at a certain moment, it was as if a light flashed in front of Xiao Jiu, and his divine platform was clear in an instant.
"Boom, boom, boom, ......boom" An extremely low voice made Xiao Jiu open his eyes.
Underground, a sound like a galloping horse came low and deep with a certain rhythm.
And farther away, the sound of water flowing through the fields, the sound of the mountain breeze sweeping through the villages, gradually became distinct.
Although all things in heaven and earth calmed down, at the moment of breaking through the Jueyin Technique, Xiao Jiu felt some kind of vitality in the operation of the world.
"The sound of the earth should come from the changes and changes of the geology." Xiao Jiu quickly came to a conclusion.
It is impossible for humans to hear all sounds.
In comparison with dogs, humans can feel sound frequencies ranging from 20 to 20,000 hertz, while dogs can feel sound frequencies ranging from 15 to 50,000 hertz.
Now that Xiao Jiu has practiced and learned the sound technique, the frequency of the sound he can hear is far beyond ordinary people.
"Although these sounds can not be heard by humans, they still have a certain impact on humans." Although, in Xiao Jiu's opinion, the impact of these inaudible sounds on human beings is not as great as that of inaudible sounds.
"Next, you should practice the Magnetic Sensing Technique and the Wind Listening Technique." Thinking of this, Xiao Jiu closed his eyes again, and two other secret techniques appeared on the platform.
The sky gradually brightened, and Xiao Jiu, who was addicted to learning, also learned the technique of sensing magnetism and listening to the wind. Then, after breakfast, he lay down in bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Overworked, Xiao Jiu slept for a day, and by the time he got up, it was already dark.
"I don't know what kind of power the three techniques will have if they are performed at the same time?"
As soon as he got up, before he had time to eat, this thought flashed through Xiao Jiu's heart.
Then, he closed his eyes, and all the three secret techniques in his mind were unleashed.
More than ten seconds later.
"It seems that before transplanting the pear tree to Tianchong Primary School, Tianchong Primary School has to be renovated."
With a deeper understanding of all things in heaven and earth, this thought flashed through Xiao Jiu's heart.
In the next three days, Xiao Jiu didn't even go on live broadcasts, and every day he was sorting out the feng shui materials he searched, sorting them out by category, and sending them to the librarians of the Royal Library.
This morning, Xiao Jiu had just gotten up when he received a WeChat message from Xiao Shen.
"Brother Jiu, do you still care about the affairs of Tianchong Primary School [Question Mark Face]?"
"Anyway, I'm going to Tianchong Primary School today, do you want to come over?"
"Wait for me!"
After a night of cold wind, there were some yellow fallen leaves in front of Xiao's house, and when Xiao Shen came to the hall of Xiao's house in a hurry, he saw Xiao's father and Xiao's mother eating breakfast.
"Where's Brother Jiu?" After greeting everyone in the room, Xiao Shen asked Eleven Lang, who was standing at the door of the hall like a pine, looking like a lonely master.
"The Ninth Master is changing clothes." Eleven Lang Road.
"Isn't it just going to school once? What do you want to change? Xiao Shen was a little puzzled.
As soon as his words fell, in the corridor of the hall, Xiao Jiu, who was wearing a plain robe, walked out slowly.
With long sleeves and wide robes, a flying belt, Xiao Jiu, who is dressed in ancient costume, is handsome and handsome, with a graceful demeanor, and a bit of fairy wind and bones.
Several people present were stunned, Xiao's mother and Xiao's father stopped their chopsticks, their faces were like 10,000-year-old icebergs, and their expressions also had a hint of waves.
"Son, what are you doing here?" Xiao Teng looked Xiao Jiu up and down, not knowing what kind of medicine his son was selling in his gourd.
Xiao Shen sighed, turned around Xiao Jiu's side, and said with a smile: "That's right, Brother Jiu, if you take another handful of dust whisks as props, you, a fake Taoist, can go to heaven." ”
"I'm dressed like this, so naturally I have my use." Xiao Jiu said: "Let's go." ”
Tianchong Primary School.
It was the first class in the morning, and when Xiao Jiu appeared, the primary school students surrounded them with a coax, smiling and grinning, and two or three of them were bold and greeted Xiao Jiu. On the periphery of the crowd, there was a young female teacher who raised her mobile phone to record, but was stopped by Xiao Jiu.
"Xiao Jiu?" Principal Tan, who was alarmed by the movement outside, asked in the corridor on the second floor, "Why are you dressed like this?" ”
(To be continued.) )