Text Chapter 39 The Eight Veins Against the Heavens
"Martial Arts Punch!"
Xiao Teng's body turned around with a punch, his eyes were cold, and the green tendons on one arm protruded. A punch was blasted, and a huge impact erupted from the fist, like a ripple spreading, and it punched the young man!
"Rhino!"
Xiao Teng's eyes froze, but he didn't expect that punching didn't play much role. This young man's cultivation is really not low, at least he has opened the five gates of life and death, and he has already begun to smelt the power of the law.
He soared, his black robe dancing, and the wind hunting. A hazy halo emerged from his knees, and even with the power of the Nirvana Stone, it hit the young man's arm, causing him to stagger a few steps.
"Huh?" Another young man was surprised, he didn't expect this humble kid to have some strength. Although this friend didn't use all his strength just now, with his strength close to the Fusion Dao Realm, it was by no means something that ordinary rookie disciples could stop.
"Brother, let's go. Xue Yao pulled Xiao Teng, whose face was ugly, and didn't want to entangle with these two people here.
"Boy, you've me off!" and at this time, the young man's face was even more ugly, and his palms and fingertips were full of laws. With one palm, the powerful spiritual power was like a stormy wave, and the two small dots were directly slapped out, and they almost vomited blood uncomfortably.
The people who can enter the Immortal Spirit Academy are all outstanding children from all walks of life, and after ten years of cultivation here, it can be said that there is no mortal!
Xiao Teng's figure writhed, and in an instant, she turned over and dodged with Xue Yao in her arms, even so, the little girl's face was flushed, and she was very uncomfortable.
"If you don't want to die, get out of here, I'm already angry!" Xiao Teng was angry, and a pair of eyes emitted a cold light. He was dressed in a black robe and danced, and the invisible murderous aura around him was agitated, but he didn't expect these two people to be so excessive.
As a killer, Xiao Teng's first criterion is ruthlessness and not being affected by any emotions. All along, he has been in good control, and rarely shows his emotions, but at this time, he is really angry!
The young man was just about to strike again, when suddenly his body stiffened a little, and for some reason he felt a kind of danger in this young man! And at this time, his face and neck were cold, and two blood marks appeared, and he was stunned and didn't know what was going on.
"You're bullying newcomers again, and I'm going to arrest you somewhere with the dean. A handsome young man appeared, his sword eyebrows raised, and he pressed the head of one of them, and his tone was not good.
"Senior Brother Bai Chou, don't get me wrong. The young man's face turned green, he didn't expect to meet this good ghost.
"I don't need to teach the rules of the academy, if you are not honest, you can't complain about others if you are expelled. Mo Bai smiled sadly, knowing that some people were usually restless, and they were not very popular in the academy.
The faces of those two young men were not very good-looking, and they left in a gray manner, and they were far from being Mo Baichou's opponents in terms of strength.
"Yo, what a coincidence, it's you kid again. Mo Baichou didn't look serious at all, he rubbed his two little nods, and Xiao Teng rolled his eyes.
He pulled Xue Yao away, not wanting to be with this voyeur, feeling that he was not a good person.
"This year's juniors are so rude. Mo Baichou shook his head, heroic and extraordinary, but no matter how he looked at it, he was a little unprofessional, shaking his head and leaving.
And the two young men in the distance also looked unlucky, thinking about when to teach the two little ghosts a lesson.
A fragrant breeze blew in the mountains, which made the two stunned, and then they saw a beautiful beauty, wearing a fiery red dress, coming in style.
"You two really bullied the disciples of our academy just now. The big beauty was all over the country, with a charming smile, very enthusiastically blocking the way of the two.
"Master Ling'er, don't get me wrong, I just asked about something. However, at this time, the faces of the two young men changed. can clearly know how terrifying this Yin Ling'er used to be, burning the eight hundred miles of Hongbarren Mountain Range with one fire, and his temperament is not like words!
"Really?" Yin Ling'er smiled brightly. With one move of gorgeous beautiful legs, the two young men were swept away, turned into small black dots on the horizon, and fell into the distant mountains and almost fell to death!
Since then, no one has dared to trouble a group of little girls in the Third Academy, that grumpy beauty teacher, even the dean dares to beat the dean!
Xiao Teng took Xue Yao and entered the Tibetan Golden Pavilion, which he prepared a lot, and spent two hundred jade beads to ascend to the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
There are too many records in the Scripture Pavilion of the Immortal Academy, and none of the exercises that can be placed on the third floor are mundane, and even come from different eras. Xiao Teng took out a few precious ancient books on formation and medicine refining, and took out a few blank paper books in his arms and copied them here.
At this time, there were also many experienced disciples on the third floor, and even the disciples of the Fusion Dao Realm loved the cultivation methods here.
Many people saw two little ghosts lying in the corner, copying ancient books, and their eyes were strange, which was really strange enough.
The Scripture Pavilion of the Immortal Academy, known as the record of the world's classics, is all-encompassing, and even some disciples of the main sect often come in and out to study. No one would dare to think that there is no regulation for blatant plagiarism in such holy places.
Xiao Teng quickly searched around the library pavilion, a hundred dzi a day, and he was spending money here every moment! He found a special formation, which actually told about a kind of battle formation with human cooperation, which was very peculiar.
Xiao Teng's strokes copied the content crookedly, and several genius disciples on the side rolled their eyes. This is all written to play with it, like a spider crawling, it is estimated that only he can understand it, and he doesn't know the ghosts when it is spread outside.
It's Xue Yao, who writes very delicately in small characters, worthy of being from a big family, and has an excellent upbringing.
"Baby, aren't you like this?" said a beautiful girl, who did not shy away from seeing these two little ones. There are piles of classics around me, and they are plagiarized very hard.
"Do you want to copy it? I still have a pen here. Xiao Teng tilted his head and looked at such a beautiful senior sister, looking like a good card.
"Uh... No need. The girl was speechless, and she didn't say much when she saw such two little guys.
"The eight veins against the sky, such an ancient record. Xiao Teng took out an ancient book and was very interested in what was recorded on it. It's not a method in today's cultivation system, but it records the eight major life and death veins in the body, and opening up one of them can make the strength skyrocket!
He felt that this was more like another system, perhaps not summed up in the main path of cultivation, and should be similar to the thousands of different cultivation systems that the big ant said.
"You don't have to try this. A Miaoman's figure walked over, exuding bursts of fragrance, a light veil covering his face, and a pair of beautiful suffocating phoenix eyes exuding spiritual brilliance.
"Why?" Xiao Teng tilted his head, feeling that this Eight Veins Against the Heaven was very useful, comparable to the Gate of Life and Death!
"There used to be some people in the academy who cultivated the Eight Veins Against the Heavens, but they were either dead or wasted, which was too dangerous and had been listed as a banned book. "The girl's kind reminder, often in and out of here, knows very well.
"Oh..."
Xiao Teng pulled a long voice, waved his pen, and plagiarized the record of the eight veins against the sky.
The second master of the academy didn't speak for a long time, and the little ghost didn't listen to his feelings at all, but this word is really crazy enough.
For a whole day in the world, Xiao Teng carried more than a dozen super good books in his arms and left with Xue Yao, who was already asleep.