"I want them all."

Yuan Tianren stretched out his hand and clenched his fists with five fingers in front of Liang De, and his tone could not be refuted.

Before Liang De could react, Yuan Tianren had already begun to give orders to the three people behind him.

"Dong Tianbao, your steel-like iron forging body method is planted in his epidermal bones.

Zhao Tianji, your innate qi is planted in his twelve canons.

Lao Chang, your innate divine power is planted between his flesh and blood essence and Chong, belt, Yang Dimension, Yin Dimension, Yin Dimension, Yang Dimension, Yang Dimension,

The three of you just have to let it go, let the two veins of heaven and earth and the double bridge vacate it, and I will put the last salt in this pot of soup. ”

Dong Tianbao's personality was the most impatient, and he immediately shouted: "Then what are you waiting for, I still have classes in the afternoon, and I will start work now." ”

He slapped the floor with one palm, and a violent momentum poured out from the futon under Liang De's body, sending Liang De's whole person flying above the heads of the three people behind Yuan Tianren.

"Boy, close your eyes and concentrate!"

After Zhao Tianji finished speaking, he raised his arm to support the falling Liang De, and then raised his middle finger slightly to throw a high ruler, so that Liang De's body turned around in the air and his back was up, and finally raised his index finger to put it on Liang De's chest.

Dong Tianbao and Chang Tianwei respectively held the top of Liang De's head and feet, and the three of them met for only a moment, and then they began to exercise their qi at the same time.

Liang De closed his eyes and fell into darkness, trying to concentrate but neglecting one or the other, because at this moment, three forces of different natures poured in from the top of his head, chest, and soles of his feet, which was overwhelming.

One is blazing and boiling like copper juice molten iron, pouring in from the top of the head, circulating and burning all over the skin membrane around the body, and then the lava rushes into the depths of the bones, in a trance, Liang De seems to see countless gray fine impurities evaporating from the skin membrane bones by the flames, and the fire seeds are scattered in the places where they flow with the blazing brutal force, forming a spontaneous circulation system, circle after circle, the skin and bones seen in the consciousness gradually harden and toughen, and glow with a bronze metallic luster.

The first was cold and fierce like a fierce north wind, piercing through the chest like a dagger, like the cold current of a great river in the flood season, wrapped in sharp ice, destroying all blockages and obstacles in front of it. In the darkness, Liang De saw those withered and dim root veins again, only a few of them flashed with blood-colored light, and at this moment, with the surge of a large cold current, the twelve extraordinarily thick roots were dyed into a bright and dazzling cold plain white, and the cold current left a cold vortex in the nodes of the twelve serious acupoints, which flowed endlessly from then on.

One is dense and thick like a hot spring, flowing in from the heart of the feet, making Liang Deru under the warm winter sun, alleviating the severe pain caused by the other two forces, its power is endless, moisturizing things silently, just right to penetrate into the six strands of those roots and veins, dyeing them into the color of honey and amber, and then diverging out from the veins, penetrating into the essence of flesh and blood, like the sun shining, so uncomfortable.

Liang De closed his eyes tightly, trying to memorize the way the three forces operated, but he could only remember the scale claws, but fortunately, the three forces had formed a spontaneous circulatory system in the body, and he didn't have to carry it himself, just need to be mindful and let it be.

After a long time, Liang De opened his eyes and found himself lying on the floor.

The night had come, and the martial arts hall of the Lu School Department had already lit butter candles, and the candles were dim, reflecting the blurred textures on the old beech wood floor.

Everyone else had left, leaving only himself and Chang Tianwei, who was sitting on the side and stroking his beard silently.

Liang De felt the strength of his body and his reborn body, he held his chest with both hands and raised his legs, and with only his waist and abdomen, he made a movement like a carp stiffening, jumped up from the floor suddenly, soared nearly a meter into the air, and then landed steadily with his feet, shaking the dust in the gaps.

The body didn't feel a little burdened, like a powerful machine filled with lubrication, more than ten times more powerful than a man without or with lubrication—probably not.

"You are the worst of the students in this class."

Chang Tianwei's voice was not hurried or slow, like a spring breeze.

This middle-aged man has long flowing hair under his chin, his gray hair is braided into a thick braid hanging down the back of his head, and he is wearing a blue cloth robe and coat with a large collar and a placket on the right side, and his expression looks like a pleasant teacher, but the ridges on his face are too rigid and distinct, and he seems to be a little angry.

"Teacher Chang, how do you say this, I thought I was just a little late, and I just did more than one semester of homework than others." Liang De moved his neck and wondered.

"The old man doesn't want to be too rude, for now, if you want to catch up with the progress, please prepare the Spirit Time House."

"Is one year of my cultivation equivalent to one day of cultivation for others?" Liang De laughed inexplicably, "Teacher Chang, then please hurry up and take out the Spirit Time House." ”

Chang Tianwei sighed: "If the old man has a hut where cultivation only passes for one day a year, how can he be refined into a Yin Demon puppet by Sheng Wuxu. What is your name? ”

"Liang De, convince people with virtue."

Chang Tianwei frowned: "Classmate Liang, the old man saw you smiling, and he didn't care much about what he just said, what, do you have any secret hole cards as a traverser." The old man has taught a lot of students over the years, and he can barely be called well-informed, isn't it...... Are you the Waste Wood Stream genius among the Traversers? ”

Secret hole cards? It would be nice if I could, but unfortunately I even searched for secret bottoms, and the most finger-like things on my body didn't turn golden.

Liang De frowned as he learned from Chang Tianwei, looking helpless:

"In order to survive, in order to travel back to my hometown, I must do my best, no matter what hardship will not be difficult for me.

I wanted to say that, but it was so hard to keep trying.

I'm just an ordinary person who has no interest, Mr. Chang, I am no different before and after the crossing, I haven't been able to work hard for something in the past, I will definitely fish when I go to work, I will definitely sleep when I read professional books, and I will definitely surrender if the pain exceeds the level of tooth extraction, I can't know myself better. ”

Liang De paused, tilted his head and stretched out his hands to Chang Tianwei, and said: "To tell the truth, when death is coming, I am afraid of it, and I have a lot of regrets, but I have nothing to do with myself." Teacher Chang, you always look at it, I will do what I can do, as for anything else, fighting spirit, enthusiasm and the like, just let it be. ”

Chang Tianwei was stunned for a long time, patted his forehead, and said: "People who want to live again and work ten times and a hundred times harder, the old man has seen a lot, you have been afraid of crossing over when you died, but now you are not afraid of death, and you are not afraid of death."

It's okay, the old man routinely teaches you, what you learn is in yourself, and the matter of winning or losing in the Lu School Department is something that Yuan Tianren and Lin Baolong have to worry about.

Where did you just go? ”

Liang De picked up the futon and sat down: "Speaking of which, I am the worst quality among the students of Sheng Wuxu Private High School. ”

"That's right, innate divine power, innate qi, steel-like iron forging body method, coupled with Mo Feisheng's blood refining formation method, a total of four senior realm primordial practitioners of the Red Tribulation Rank have injected extraordinary power into you, building a basic cycle of introductory cultivation.

After this act, even if it is a mediocre person in the other world, and it is not an indescribable waste, it is time to prepare for the god to enter the realm.

But you have only strengthened the meridians and physical body, barely equivalent to the level of a freshman entering the school for two months. ”

"Teacher Chang, but I heard Teacher Mo Feisheng say that the Blue Tribulation Sword Immortal Sheng Wuxuan is a god who entered the realm in the year of the weak crown, and he cultivated from childhood until he broke through at the age of twenty, and he also belongs to the level of a genius in the world."

"Sheng Wuxu is a realm primordial practitioner who cultivated at the age of twenty in the original world as a mortal and became a white tribulation descendant, although the old man was defeated under his sword, he had to say that he admired it.

But you people happened to enter the Sword Immortal Ruins from the original world through the empty sea, and the soul has undergone a crossing of the realm, and has been completely transformed, you know, the difficulty of the traverser God Entering the Realm is more than ten billion times lower than that of ordinary people, but what are you...... First, you're a shore species, and secondly, you're probably not very lucky. Chang Tianwei shook his head, "The old man can't help either." ”

Bad luck, I knew it when I only came out with a guarantee.

"What does this shore species mean?"