In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

A grove, in the middle of nowhere.

Burst!

Jiang Fan once again failed to compress the Yin Corpse Qi in his body, and spit out a mouthful of blood. There was a gleam of joy in his eyes.

It was the first time in five days that his eyes had been filled with joy.

In the past five days, except for class and meal time, he spent all his time compressing his body to the Yin Corpse Qi.

Even he himself didn't know how many times he had failed and how much blood he had vomited.

But just now, he finally compressed the Yin Corpse Qi in his body for a full quarter of an hour.

Although it still failed in the end, it was compared to five days ago, when it had just been compressed to the Yin Corpse Qi, and immediately rioted and vomited blood. There has undoubtedly been a lot of progress.

The most critical point is that this gives Jiang Fan hope.

Compress the Yin corpse qi to the extreme, drawing out the hope of the power of the Yang.

In other words, as long as the Yin Corpse Qi in the body is successfully compressed once, once the Yang power is drawn out. Not only can you cultivate the Tao Sutra, but also reconcile yin and yang. He can become the first zombie in history to cultivate the Dao and maintain his human form.

Speaking of this, Jiang Fan was still very happy in his heart, glad that he had zombie blood in his body, and the awakening time was short. It also maintains the ontological humanity.

If time passes, the zombie bloodline will prevail.

Then he can really only incarnate the ruthless, desireless, inhumane, and cold-blooded zombie king in the nightmare.

Jiang Fan rested for a moment, and once again prepared to compress the Yin Corpse Qi in his body.

Ding Ding Ding!

Suddenly, a bell rang in the campus.

"It's time so fast, it's afternoon class time again!"

Jiang Fan paused, stopped compressing the Yin corpse qi in his body, and said to himself with a wry smile: "Well, it's time to criticize again!" ”

Yin fell, shook his head, got up from the spot, went straight to the senior classroom, and sat down in his seat.

Not long after he sat down, Qingmingzi, who was wearing a Taoist robe, walked up to the podium from outside the classroom, looked around, and finally stared at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan was calm and calm on his face, and said secretly in his heart: Here it is again, isn't it just that he failed to cultivate? You ask three times a day, aren't you tired?

Sure enough, I immediately heard Qingmingzi say lightly: "Jiang Fan, it's been five days, and you haven't sensed the sense of qi yet?" ”

Everyone looked at Jiang Fan in unison, most of them looked gloating, and laughed at each other from time to time, and they still remembered how beautiful Jiang Fan was five days ago.

was valued by Qingmingzi so much, and invited him to join the Qingcheng faction, and sent the Qingcheng faction to Baotai and gave it to him.

This treatment is the first person in the school among all the monastic students.

And the result!

In five days, everyone in the class, including the students with only 1 or 2 potential values, all cultivated to get started, without exception.

He even learned to practice the basic footwork of catching ghosts on the code, the Tiangang Seven Star Steps, and the Seventy-two Ways of Catching Ghosts.

But Jiang Fan didn't even get started, no, let alone the cultivation entry, he didn't even sense the sense of qi.

Completely left behind in the class.

Among them, Song Yang glanced at it even more contemptuously, waste is waste, talent is strong and useful, he can't even get started with cultivation, and he is not a piece of garbage.

On the contrary, Luo Fatzi and a girl with a hot body but a weak and weak body all looked at Jiang Fan with a worried face, and had the intention to comfort them, but they were out of place, so they could only be secretly anxious.

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, stood up and said calmly: "No!" ”

"Jiang Fan, talent is just that your starting point is higher than others. Don't think that you are gifted and have obtained the Tao Sutra. You can't stop cultivating. ”

Qingmingzi's face sank, and he reprimanded: "Look at everyone in the class, you haven't even achieved the basic qi sense. ”

"You can imagine how slack you are."

"You don't have to listen to this class, stand outside the classroom for me to reflect."

The sound fell, looking at Jiang Fan's eyes, full of disappointment.

Originally, he had always had great expectations for Jiang Fan, thinking that he should be the first to enter the cultivation, and even reach the sky in one step, becoming the first in the third middle school to reach the level of Mr. Yin and Yang.

Who knew that after five days, Jiang Fan didn't say anything about the tail of the crane, and he couldn't even sense the basic qi.

It's really disappointing.

"Yes!" Jiang Fan stood up honestly and walked towards the outside of the classroom.

He didn't have an excuse, and he couldn't argue, he couldn't say that he didn't feel the sense of qi, but unlike other people's cultivation, he needed to successfully compress the Yin Corpse Qi in his body before he could be regarded as a beginner in cultivation!

"Jiang Fan... Come on! ”

Jiang Fan was walking, and suddenly a crisp and pleasant sound sounded in his ears.

I can't help but look sideways, a short-sleeved shirt with a pair of skinny jeans, it is difficult to hide the hot body of the convex and backward, but it looks soft and weak, which makes people inadvertently give birth to a strong desire to protect the girl, looking up at the delicate pretty face, raising a small fist to encourage.

Su Qingxi!

Su Qingxi, the head of the top ten school flowers in the third middle school, why is she also in the class?

Jiang Fan was surprised, but he still showed a grateful smile on his face.

"Look at what, go faster!"

Qingmingzi saw Jiang Fan and Su Qingxi's small actions, and was even more displeased, and reprimanded. Seeing the schadenfreude below, he opened the map and said in an unhappy mood: "And you, it took five days to get started with cultivation, what is there to be proud of!" ”

"After the blood rain, the heavens and the earth have changed, and the cultivation is much easier than before. It's just a pig, and it's easy to get started when you go to cultivate. ”

"Cultivating together, it is divided into Beginner, Mr. Yin and Yang, Yellow Fu Master, Silver Fu Heavenly Master, Golden Fu Heavenly Master, Purple Fu Heavenly Master, and so on."

"You're still at the bottom, so you're more powerful and nimble. I don't even have the qualifications to draw talismans, even if I go to catch ghosts, I can only send them to death. ”

"You still have a smile..."

Everyone turned pale, and they all put on a serious and serious attitude.

As an old bird who has been in school for many years, they know one thing, whether it is right or wrong, don't talk back to the teacher.

Because the consequences of talking back will either be exchanged for beatings or more reprimands, and there is no other use.

Sure enough, after Qingmingzi finished firing the map cannon, he looked around and said in a deep voice: "Continue the class, and continue to talk about the use of the seventy-two swordsmanship skills in the morning..."

At this moment, everyone was engaged in learning.

Only Jiang Fan stood outside the classroom door, looked left and right to see that there was no one, and once again fell into the compressed body to the yin corpse qi.

He's also a face-saving person.

was kicked out of the classroom by Qingmingzi, and he didn't care about it on the surface, but he actually cared a lot in his heart.

Therefore, he had to work harder to compress the Yin Corpse Qi in his body.

As long as you can compress it successfully, you can get started.

Caught in cultivation, time passes quickly.

Jiang Fan compressed the Yin corpse qi in his body again and again, and each time he lasted longer than the compression.

And because he was worried about being discovered, Jiang Fan hurriedly stopped every time he failed to compress and was about to vomit blood. Swallowed the blood stiffly, took a breath and continued.

In the blink of an eye, it's time for the end of class.

Jiang Fan stopped practicing, watched Qingmingzi walk out of the classroom, ignored his existence, and left directly. Secretly clenched his fists, released them again, and left as always.

"Jiang Fan... You wait! ”

At this moment, a timid crisp and pleasant voice sounded.

Jiang Fan stopped and looked back, it was Su Qingxi.

smiled and said, "Qingxi, I didn't know you were also in this class!" By the way, thank you for your encouragement! ”

"No... You are welcome! ”

Su Qingxi's face was flushed, she shyly pinched the corners of her clothes, and said with some expectation: "Jiang Fan, can you cultivate with us?" It's better to practice and learn together than to work alone behind closed doors! ”

Jiang Fan was about to refuse, when suddenly a contemptuous voice sounded: "That's right! Let's do it together! Let us point you along! ”

Pointing me out?

Jiang Fan took advantage of the situation, and Song Yang, a classmate in the class, appeared at the door at some point, and saw the contempt and contempt on his face, and the evil fire in his heart gushed out. Lao Tzu is not a beginner in cultivation, but Lao Tzu is a zombie.

You're just a scumbag who has been studying the Tao for a few days, and you want to guide me?

I couldn't help grinning: "Are you sure?" ”