Burst!

A mouthful of blood spilled on the ground.

The Jiuhua Qi in the body constantly collided with various organs, and the white mist outside the body also changed. Just when Zhang Ning began to reverse the luck of Jiuhua's qi, the surrounding white mist suddenly vibrated violently, and was immediately inhaled into Zhang Ning's body.

Trace by wisp, as time passed, more and more white mist was sucked into Zhang Ning's body! His body seemed to turn into a huge vacuum cleaner, and countless mist surrounded him, penetrating from his eyes, his nose, and his ears. More white mist was constantly pouring into his Heavenly Spirit Cover!

If someone came over at this time, they would see a huge tornado composed of white mist hanging over Zhang Ning's head, and every time the tornado turned, the white mist would sink into Zhang Ning's body.

As the white mist gradually submerged into his body, a painful look appeared on Zhang Ning's face.

The white mist was already extremely harmful to the body, but Zhang Ning still absorbed a large amount of white mist in a short period of time. The white mist roared and raged in his body, destroying all the organs it touched to the fullest.

If it weren't for the fact that Jiuhua's Qi would release strange energy to maintain the vitality of the organs while destroying the organs, Zhang Ning would have died a long time ago.

Ahh

Zhang Ning couldn't help but scream.

If there really is hell in this world, Zhang Ning believes that he is in hell right now.

The wisps of white mist were like a hacksaw, slowly and gently sawing at every inch of his muscles, and not one, but ten, hundred, thousand, tens of thousands!

This kind of pain accumulates in one piece, which is simply beyond the words of the world can describe.

Beads of sweat continued to flow from Zhang Ning's forehead, face, and body, and in less than a moment, he was covered in water, as if he had just gotten up from the water. Jiuhua Jue turned faster and faster, the damage became more and more intense, and the wounds on Zhang Ning's body ruptured one after another, and black blood slowly flowed out.

Whew.

Zhang Ning gasped for breath, even though his heart and lungs would be in greater pain with each breath, he still gasped for breath, because if there was a second of pause, he was afraid that he would faint because of the constant pain.

Intense pain rushed at Zhang Ning wave after wave, and at some point, hot blood slowly flowed out of his nose, ears, and even eyes. Zhang Ning knew in his heart that this was the final stage of breaking the body, as long as he persevered a little longer, he could hit the third layer!

A bitter smile appeared on his face, but there was a deeper pain as the smile tugged at his muscles. At this time, Zhang Ning's eyes were bloody, and he couldn't see what was in front of him clearly, only a voice in his heart kept telling him.

Hard, hard! Persistence, persistence!

It would be nice to be able to make it a little easier.

Zhang Ning smiled self-deprecatingly, but he didn't notice that just when this thought rose in his heart, a pure white lightning symbol appeared in his eyes.

There was a strange light circulating on the lightning symbol, and when the light flowed, Zhang Ning was surprised to find that the pain just now disappeared in an instant, and he could clearly feel that his body was being destroyed by the Qi of Jiuhua, but he couldn't feel even the slightest pain.

What's going on?

Shocked in his heart, the broken body was officially over, Zhang Ning hurriedly gathered his mind and operated the third layer of Jiuhua Jue. The cool Jiuhua Qi slowly flowed along the broken ** road, and under the moisture of the Jiuhua Qi, the injured places healed one after another, and even the tiniest scars were rejuvenated under the Jiuhua Qi.

It's like dead wood replacing new leaves, like young leaves growing out of the scorched earth, Jiuhua's qi is getting faster and faster, and the white mist is forced out of the body, and it has become a shocking blood mist because of the bloodshots. The blood mist accumulated more and more, and finally turned into a giant cocoon, enveloping Zhang Ning in a group.

Well, I changed the cover, what do you think of the new cover...

I'm going to go out tomorrow, and I guess I'll be able to start the third watch the day after tomorrow. Everyone must collect a lot and hold tickets.

......

I don't know how long it took, there was a thunderous sound from the blood-red cocoon, and with a snap, a crack appeared on the cocoon, and the crack became bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, the cocoon shattered, revealing a teenager sitting in it.

The young man was defenseless, his eyes were slightly closed, and the white gas the thickness of chopsticks continued to shoot out from his mouth and nose, and the white gas fell to the ground, leaving a thumb-sized mark, and the young man's body flashed with crystal light, which was very obvious at night.

After a while, the white qi disappeared, and the glow on his body disappeared at the same time.

"This is the third layer of body shaping?" Zhang Ning muttered as he felt his new body. With a slight clench of the fist, it is as if there is infinite power gathered on the fist, and it seems that no matter what stands in front of you, it can be broken with one punch.

The pain in his whole body has long disappeared, and between breaths, he only feels a sense of pleasure! Zhang Ning feels very good now, he believes that even if Lang Evil appears in front of him now, he can easily defeat Lang Evil!

Of course, this is just a delusion.

Although Jiuhua Jue is a great secret, Zhang Ning directly skipped the first layer because of his potential to discover the Spirit Gathering Demon Pattern, and then broke through the second layer for inexplicable reasons and reached the realm of body shaping, that is to say, Zhang Ning did not really cultivate to the third layer with his own perseverance, which means that in a short period of time, his body will not reach the perfect stage. Although his control over himself is now more than half stronger than before, he has not yet reached the stage of perfect control, only when his body completes the shaping of the body and enters the realm of contemplation, he can be regarded as truly controlling himself, and truly has the power comparable to Lang Evil.

After walking around the Jiuhua True Qi along the newly opened meridians, Zhang Ning ended today's cultivation, the way of cultivation lies in gradual progress, and it is not possible to blindly think about breakthroughs. When I returned to the dormitory, the sissy had already slept, and when she heard Zhang Ning open the door, the sissy couldn't help muttering a few words.

Although the voice is small, it can be heard clearly to Zhang Ning now, and the sissy didn't say anything, nothing more than complaints such as not being presentable and coming back so late.

Zhang Ning didn't think so, but snickered in his heart. Since he began to cultivate the Jiuhua Jue, he would have to cultivate in Chaoyang Lake for a long time, and it was not difficult to know that he would often come back at this time in the future.

After a simple wash, Zhang Ning fell asleep deeply. After entering the body shaping stage, even when sleeping, Jiuhua True Qi will spontaneously operate, slowly repairing the small patches in the body.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Just as the hour hand pointed to six o'clock, Zhang Ning opened his eyes.

At this time, the sissy was still asleep, the bedroom was quiet, looking at the balcony, the sky outside was still a little dark, Zhang Ningning quietly changed her clothes, and tiptoed out of the dormitory.

He didn't know that just as he was leaving the dormitory, Fang Hui, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes.

"Hmph, even if you still have a little conscience, you know to go out quietly. ”

Turning over on the bed, Fang Hui fell into a deep sleep again.

Zhang Ning ran out of the dormitory building not far away, and a figure came into his eyes. When he saw this figure, Zhang Ning couldn't help but be stunned. "Uh, Mr. Liu, why are you here? ”

"Hmph, I didn't expect that. Liu Yuqiong puffed up her chest proudly, and her little face was full of smug smiles. "I asked your roommate yesterday and he said you go for a morning run in the park every morning. Speaking of this, as if thinking of something, Liu Yuqiong wrinkled her nose. "Don't call me Teacher Liu in the future, if you want to call Teacher Liu!"

"Got it, Mr. Liu!"

"You're still called!" Liu Yuqiong raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhang Ning dissatisfied. "Where am I small!"

"No, this is just my honorific title for you, Mr. Liu. Zhang Ningtian said with a grimace.

"Don't scream anymore!" Liu Yuqiong shouted angrily.

"Yes, Mr. Liu!"

"Huhu, you're still calling!" Liu Yuqiong showed her cute tiger teeth and glared at Zhang Ning viciously. "If you scream again, I'm going to bite you!"

Seeing Liu Yuqiong like this, Zhang Ning shrugged his shoulders and gave in. Don't look at Liu Yuqiong like this, Zhang Ning knows that she really dares to bite!

Touching a certain place on his right arm, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, Zhang Ning asked Liu Yuqiong. "Teacher Liu, do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's not because you didn't show up for class yesterday. When it came to business, Liu Yuqiong's face was straight, and she said to Zhang Ning with a straight look. "You haven't been to the classroom since yesterday morning, and you didn't get your name on three roll calls. Our life department is different from the Ministry of Magic.,After you go out, you rely on your own skills.,If you don't work harder.,How can you mix in society when you go out in the future.。 ”

Speaking of this, as if moved by her own words, Liu Yuqiong nodded slightly. "You don't want to go out and do nothing. ”

Zhang Ning looked at Liu Yuqiong with tears and laughter. "Teacher Liu, you're just my teacher, don't care about me like this, right?"

In my previous life, I knew that Liu Yuqiong liked to meddle in things, but I didn't expect this to be the case in this life.

Hearing Zhang Ning's question, Liu Yuqiong laughed. "Who said that I am only your class teacher, I am also your class teacher!"

"Isn't it? Isn't my homeroom teacher an old man?"

In Zhang Ning's memory, his homeroom teacher should be an old man with gray hair. The old man was also a teacher before the magic frenzy, but it seems that the magic frenzy had a bad effect on him, and he had to cough a few times every time he said a few words, and the students who had good things calculated that the old man would cough more than fifteen times in almost every class.

Seeing Zhang Ning's stunned appearance, Liu Yuqiong's psychology was greatly satisfied. "Hmph, the homeroom teacher of your class is sick and hospitalized, and now I am the substitute homeroom teacher of your class!"