Fang Ding could feel that there was a fluctuation of the true yuan on the girl opposite, and the fluctuation of the true yuan was more vigorous than the two yellow-haired and green-haired youths.

"If you don't say it, I'll give you some color!" The girl looked at Fang Ding with a strange expression, to be honest, he couldn't see Fang Ding's cultivation.

"Give me some color, what color, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, which one do you show me?" Fang Ding smiled, pretending to be unfathomable, but in fact, his words were full of provocation.

He knew very well that with the true yuan fluctuations in this girl, it was impossible to be bullied by the yellow-haired and green-haired youths, so this girl had other purposes.

The girl in the pink dress stared at Fang Ding for a while.

She found that Fang Ding's whole aura was like a mountain, difficult to shake, and the raised fist was slowly lowered, and her smile became Chu Chu cute.

"Oops, my brother is bullying! Do you think my pink dress looks good? "The girl is like a little girl next door, coquettish with her brother.

A cold glint flashed in the depths of Fang Ding's eyes, and passed away quietly.

"This kind of personality reminds me of the witch of the Heavenly Demon Sect, she is clever and eccentric, and she can never guess what she will do to you in the next moment!"

Fang Ding said coldly: "It's okay, then I'll leave!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

Fang Ding didn't want to have too much contact with this kind of woman, on the surface, this kind of girl was clever and bad, but in fact, she was deep in her mind, she had no routines to do things, and even her nerves were a little crazy.

"By the way, Huang Mao told Green Mao that they are ancient warriors, and I don't know about ancient warriors, it seems that I have to ask."

Looking at the back of Fang Ding leaving, the girl in the pink dress showed a devilish smile, and her white teeth were like the fangs of the devil.

"Brother, we'll meet again!"

The girl shook the bell tied to her right wrist, and then saw two black shadows appear behind the girl. The girl walked up to one of the dark shadows, as if stepping into the darkness, and then vanished.

The two yellow-haired and green-haired youths didn't actually go far, and after Fang Ding and the girl left, they reappeared in the same place.

"Hmph, I didn't succeed this time, how can I explain to the young master?" A look of fear appeared on the face of the yellow-haired young man, and he thought of what kind of punishment would greet them when the task was not completed, when facing the young master!

"That kid turned out to be the Grandmaster Realm, he stepped into the Grandmaster Realm so young, even if the young master stepped into the Grandmaster Realm back then, he didn't step into the Grandmaster Realm so early!" Green-haired youths have different concerns than yellow-haired youths.

The green-haired young man stared at Fang Ding's departure direction, his eyes thoughtful, "You say, this kid, which of the nine sects is a disciple?" ”

The yellow-haired young man shrugged his shoulders as usual and spread his hands, as if this was his signature move, "How do I know, but it seems that this kid and the witch don't know each other!" This time I didn't succeed, you and I are waiting for the punishment of the young master! ”

When the green-haired youth heard the yellow-haired youth's words, a trace of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes, as if he was very afraid of the young master in their mouths.

Fang Ding had already arrived on campus, and he completely regarded this morning's incident as a farce.

When I came to the classroom, I put down my schoolbag, tidied up the desktop, and left the classroom.

Similarly, on the campus of Jianghai No. 1 Middle School, there is a place that is very suitable for cultivation.

"This is it!"

Fang Ding came to the campus, behind a rockery, which was basically the dead end of the surveillance cameras on the campus, and no one could see what he was doing.

In addition, on the ground behind the rockery, there was a pure spiritual vein aura, so that when Fang Ding cultivated, he could always feel a burst of comfort.

Picking up a branch, Fang Ding did not agitate any True Yuan, and the Tai Chi swordsmanship started.

Standing a little farther away, you can see that at the foot of Fang Ding, a Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram looms, and the branches in his hand, while waving, can always pull the air flow in the space, an invisible force, controlling everything in this space.

Fang Ding nodded with a little satisfaction, Taiji Sword, he was already a beginner.

Immediately, he took out a basic thunder recipe from his pocket.

This is the basic thunder recipe of the Heavenly Master Mansion that Li Chenguang gave to him.

Turning the first page, the cyan demon thunder pattern, this time, Fang Ding was not brought in by that artistic conception.

He looked at the heart under the demon thunder pattern, silently reciting and understanding.

In fact, Fang Ding was very familiar with the content of the heart decision in the basic thunder formula. This is just a very ordinary, very low-level thunder method foundation on the Gods and Demons Continent.

Originally, on the Gods and Demons Continent, Fang Ding didn't bother to learn this low-level thunder method. However, this was the Water Blue Star, and Fang Ding didn't dare to underestimate anything here.

Looking at the Basic Thunder Technique, the Blue Demon Thunder's decision, Fang Ding studied for more than an hour, and then, he put away the Basic Thunder Technique.

Haste makes waste!

Fang Ding understood this truth, and in the same way, he was also afraid that he would be brought into the thunder artistic conception of the second part, when the time comes, what will happen, no one knows, this is in the middle of the campus, Fang Ding does not plan to learn the thunder method of the second article here.

Whew!

Whew!

A faint cyan electric light appeared on the branch. Fang Ding almost instigated the true yuan of the whole body, and performed the thunder method step by step according to the cyan demon thunder heart.

However, looking at the tip of the branch, it was like the electric light that came out of disrepair and turned on, so small that it was faint and pitiful, even if it was not as good as the thunder method performed by the youngest disciple in the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

A wave of frustration welled up in my heart!

How to say, in his previous life, he was also the first genius of the Gods and Demons Continent, born with the Yin and Yang Saint Dao Body, and the first physique of the Gods and Demons Continent!

Why, even a basic thunder method, he doesn't have the talent to cultivate?

He remembered that Li Chenguang said that in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, everyone can learn the Thunder Method, and as for how far the Thunder Method can be played, it all depends on the individual's talent and hard work!

Fang Ding has a black line!

There is a famous saying on the water blue star: genius is one percent of talent, plus ninety-nine percent of sweat!

This sentence is more biased towards one's own acquired efforts to make up for the innate shortcomings.

However, cultivation is really different! On the way to cultivating truth, talent is even more important than hard work.

Some Dao physiques may absorb the aura of heaven and earth by themselves after a sleep. With a yawn, you may break through a small realm, and even, as soon as a thought moves, the aura of heaven and earth will be continuously absorbed and transformed by the body, and it will easily break through.

However, some people who are born with a wasted physique, let him cultivate day and night, and try to break through the idea of forgetting sleep and food, maybe if he cultivates for a hundred years, he can't compare to the temporary cultivation of others.

What kind of waste materials counterattacked, Fang Ding smiled!

Those people, where are the waste materials? One by one, there is either a magical grandfather, or there is a treasure of the avenue, which one is not a person with bad luck.

The way of cultivating truth, talent, luck, it can be said that these two go hand in hand, as long as a monk has one of these two, there will be supreme achievements!

However, the efforts of the day after tomorrow cannot be negated!

Fifty avenues, one of the heavens! Every monk fights for the one who has escaped.

If you don't fight for that one because your talent is not as good as others, if you don't fight for that one because your luck is not as strong as others, then the existence of life will become meaningless!

Heaven is unfair, the innate given to everyone is different, and the starting point of some people is now the top of the starry sky, looking down on all things!

And someone, born in the nest of ants, is so small that a burst of flight can destroy his nest!

However, the avenue is fair!

It gives life to every living being, and every life is only once. It also gives the living soul the opportunity to cultivate the truth, and when he steps on the path of cultivating the truth, he will become a representative of himself to go to the Great Dao to strive for luck.

Although Fang Ding was a Yin Yang Saint Dao Body in his previous life, his heart was extremely arrogant, and what he wanted to do was to declare war on the Heavenly Dao!

"Huh!"

Fang Ding thought about the goal of his previous life, and smiled a little self-deprecatingly, he was abused like this when he was in Shui Lanxing! It can be said that when he learned that he had been reborn, he even had the idea of not practicing anymore.

The terrible Hongjun Daoist made him prohibitive! This was the most powerful existence he had ever encountered, and it was even above the Heavenly Dao!

"Self-denial, though, shouldn't be too much."

Fang Ding smiled, took out a small mirror, looked at his face, smiled with satisfaction, and nodded in agreement!

Then, over and over again, cast the first chapter of the cyan demon thunder in the basic thunder method.

Whew!

Whew!

Woohoo!

The sun is getting hotter and brighter.

Jingle bell~

As a two-minute-long bell rang, Fang Ding knew that it was already twelve o'clock at noon, and it was time to end school.

In an instant, the entire quiet campus became noisy, and the crowd kept pouring towards the campus gate.

Fang Ding put down the branch in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and prepared to leave the school circle, by the way, ask about Xia Xixi's ancient martial arts.

However, Fang Ding waited at the door of the classroom for a long time, and he didn't see Xia Xixi, and in the end, he only waited for Li Chenglong.

"Brother Ding, after school, who are you waiting for at the door of the classroom?" Li Chenglong was the last to walk out of the classroom, and he sorted out his notes for class.

"What about Xia Xixi, didn't you come today?" Fang Ding thought about it, Xia Xixi often didn't come to school, so he asked Li Chenglong.

"Xia Xixi, I didn't come today!" Li Chenglong shook his head and signaled that Xia Xixi did not come to school.

Fang Ding's expression was a little disappointed, "It seems that the matter of the ancient martial artist can only be postponed and asked!" ”

"That,...... Brother Ding, I..."

Li Chenglong stammered and wanted to say something.