"It's pretty much the same, you kid just don't clean up." The second uncle waved his fist proudly and let him out.

“……”

Cao Wuxin is very guilty, you don't seem to be able to beat me now, right?

He and his second uncle depend on each other, not father and son, but father and son, and the bickering between the two has become commonplace.

Entering the room, Cao Wuxin looked at it, it was not as dirty as he imagined, and it was very neat.

"Cousin has been back?" Cao Wuxin asked suspiciously.

The second uncle never married, but he had a daughter, who was a year older than him, and was now a student at the University of Province X.

Every time I think of my cousin, Cao Wuxin is a numb scalp.

In his eyes, the second uncle is a big devil, his cousin is a little witch, and he is a little white sheep, only being bullied.

"No, it's the little beauty who often comes to clean up." The second uncle lay on the master's chair and said nonchalantly.

"The little beauty is also your name? It's not serious! Cao Wuxin looked at the second uncle, the little beauty was the nickname he gave Tang Yurou.

"Stinky boy, how can you drop your wings when your wings are hard? Dare to say I'm old? The second uncle rolled up his sleeves again and said viciously.

"Hit, hit! Even if you beat me to death, that's my little beauty. Although Cao Wuxin couldn't fight back, he also put on a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

"I'll go, you kid is really going to be a little girl, and you plan to deny your six relatives, right?" The second uncle glared and said angrily.

"That's right." Cao Wuxin looked serious.

"That's it, that's it! I still expect you stinky boy to retire, can't you provoke it, can't you hide? Seeing this, the second uncle flattened his mouth and looked bullied.

"......" Cao Wuxin couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene.

Over the years, all the grievances he has suffered in the Lin family seem to have disappeared at this moment, and this is his real home.

"Stinky boy, go take the college entrance examination, right?" The second uncle took a sip of wine, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"College entrance exam?" Cao was stunned.

If he hadn't married Lin Ke, he would have been a college student by now?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help asking, "Second uncle, why do you keep asking me to study?" Also, where did my father and mother go? ”

"You don't know about that." The second uncle put down the wine: "Your task now is to read!" I'll tell you everything when you get into college. ”

"Okay, but can I still take the college entrance exam?" Cao Wuxin has always felt that the second uncle is very mysterious and has a lot of things to hide from him.

"I'll do it for you, but if you can't pass the test, I'll kill you! No matter how bad you are, you have to be like your cousin, a key university in X province. The second uncle's expression was cold, making people feel that he was not joking.

"Good ......"

Cao Wuyin shrugged his shoulders. It was his arrogance, the cultivator's memory was already against the sky, plus his ninety-ninth life's memory.

What kind of university can't be inadmittated?

Went back to the room.

Cao Wuxin moved his muscles and bones, sweating profusely in pain, his current body was still too weak.

He has the strength of the ninth order of a martial artist, but he is a mortal fetus in the flesh.

"It seems that not only my cultivation, but also my body should be strengthened. Also, what is the mode of cultivation in this world? Cao Wuxin thought of the two books he had gotten from the old ghost of Xishan before.

They are "Miao Jiang Gu Law" and "Cultivation System".

"The method of Gu magic?" Cao Wuxin has ninety-nine reincarnations, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he is a master level.

Only Gu art, he has never set foot in it, if he can cultivate Gu art to the fullest, he can also achieve the magic power of making a move and turning the world upside down.

But he didn't plan to practice, what he wanted to step into in this world was to cultivate the truth.

Cultivate the "Body of the Martial God" that he created in the True Martial World.

This skill is very domineering, once cultivated, you can have a body that destroys everything, when he created this exercise, but it attracted endless heavenly punishment.

It's a pity that he had already practiced other exercises at that time, and although he later switched to cultivation, it was too late.

Now this body is a good opportunity.

He could start from scratch and cultivate the body of a martial god.

Thinking of this, Cao Wuxin put away the "Miao Jiang Gu Law", maybe it could be passed on to others in the future, and his eyes were on the second book.

This book records the cultivation level of this world.

According to what the old ghost of Xishan said, he is the ninth order of the martial arts realm, but after the ninth order of the martial arts realm, what level will it be?!

After seeing the old ghost of Xishan, Cao Wuxin can be sure that this world is definitely not as simple as he thought.

Thinking of this, Cao Wuxin hurriedly opened the book, and the first line read: "Heaven and earth are yellow, the spirit of all things, respect nine, martial arts in the world, only internal strength." ”

"Internal forces?"

This kind of power Cao Wuxin has already seen, it is not the spiritual power he cultivated, but it is similar, but the level is a little lower.

He guessed that there should have been people who cultivated spiritual power on the earth before, but now the spiritual power is thin, so those people have switched to cultivating internal power.

Thinking of this, he turned the next page.

Cultivation is divided into four realms: martial artist, martial artist, military general, and martial king.

Each realm is one to nine levels, and nine is the extreme!

This should be the judging standard of this world now, as for whether there is a rank above the Martial King, it is not clear whether there is a level or not.

Because this book is only the first part.

"It's too early to think about this, from this point of view, I am not the peak powerhouse in this world." Cao Wuxin slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

The ninth order of the martial artist realm is awesome to say, but in Cao Wusin's opinion, he has just stepped into cultivation.

The universe is endless, and all laws return to ruins!

Intercept the sky and enlighten the way, cover the sea Sumeru!

Too forgetful, red dust obsessed!

Hundred refining martial arts, ten thousand tribulation god bodies!

Thinking of this, Cao Wuxin put away the books, sat cross-legged, and operated the body of the martial god, and the aura of heaven and earth continued to converge towards it, forming a cyclone.

"Huh?" The second uncle, who was drunk and unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Early the next morning.

Cao Wuxin was awakened by the ringtone of his mobile phone, came out of his cultivation, and opened his mobile phone to see that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Who?" Although he was puzzled in his heart, he still pressed the connect button, and his face was unhappy, he was awakened from his cultivation.

"I am Yang Shaohao's father." A slightly angry man's voice came from the phone.

"I don't know." Cao Wuxin hung up the phone directly, he knew why Yang Shaohao's father called him.

If he guessed correctly, Yang Shaohao is now afraid of incontinence, he doesn't want to worry about Yang Shaohao, but if he doesn't teach the other party a lesson, he is afraid that it will be endless.

Left home.

The second uncle hasn't woken up yet, Cao Wuxin has nothing to do, and plans to go to the library of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, although he doesn't care about his academic qualifications.

But after experiencing Lin Ke's incident, Cao Wuxin didn't want to disappoint his second uncle anymore, and planned to take a better university.

He has a ninety-nine reincarnation, literary talent and martial arts, not to mention unparalleled in the world, but he can also be said to be a great writer.

However, a lot of knowledge cannot be used in exams for the time being, especially for foreign language courses, and it is still necessary to go to the library.

There is still more than a month left before the college entrance examination......

After cultivating the body of the Martial God overnight, his physical fitness and physical fitness have been greatly improved.

But he didn't want the news of "Highway Trapeze" in the newspaper tomorrow, so he immediately walked to the bus stop, which is also the means of transportation that Cao Wuxin can afford now.

Now is the rush hour for commuting, Cao Wuxin followed the crowd and finally squeezed into the car, slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity.

Although the bus is a good means of transportation, he really can't stand it when he experiences such a crowd every day.

"When you have money, you must buy a car."

Cao Wuxin was thinking about it when a girl followed her steps and got on the bus.

"Huh?" The neat school uniform, the little face that does not apply powder, and when he saw the other party again, Cao Wuxin couldn't help but be stunned.

Little beauty!

Cao Wuxin didn't expect to meet Tang Yurou here.

But it's relieved to think about it, the little girl is studying in Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

Cao Wuxin immediately walked towards the other party, although the car was very crowded.

But with Cao's innocent style, he was still able to tear out a space, easily arrived at Tang Yurou's side, patted the other party's shoulder, and smiled: "Little beauty!" ”

"Huh?!" Tang Yurou had heard before that there were often perverts and thieves on this bus, thinking that she had encountered a pervert, she screamed in fright, and hurriedly took two steps back, and accidentally stepped on the feet of a fat woman behind her.