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Then, shaking off the dust that did not exist, Sikong was very calm, climbed the climbing wall again, and crawled upwards tremblingly.

The violent female apricot glared angrily, and slammed the Sikong at the bottom, but she felt that it seemed a mistake to wear a short skirt today.

So she breathed in her mouth, like a butterfly, and disappeared from Sikong's gaze in an instant.

Along the way, from time to time, later students surpassed Sikong, and some even stopped and looked at Sikong slowly curiously.

But Sikong has a breeze coming slowly, walking indifferently towards the rain, turning a blind eye to those eyes that are either surprised or disdainful, going his own way, and moving forward at a rapid pace.

Near, closer......

I don't know how long I climbed, a protruding stone eaves came close in front of me, and above the stone eaves, there was a bright and magnificent practice room!

It was as if a zombie had broken through the ground, and a trembling hand had helped the stone eaves.

Sikong rested for a long time, and then he was fully engrossed, struggling to control his body, and then, jumped up in one step!

'Got it!' ’

Sikong was overjoyed, his eyes went from darkness to light, and he even saw the practice room.

However, his fingers narrowly brushed over the rock points on the stone eaves, and weightlessness came.

The sky stopped in mid-air, and then, fell!

"Ahh

The scream almost toppled the roof, and suddenly, a somewhat lean hand grabbed Sikong, and with a force, pulled Sikong up to the practice room.

"Thank you, thank you......"

The tongue muscles could not be controlled very highly, Sikong stammered a little, and looked at the person in front of him who helped him gratefully.

"No, it's okay......"

This person is a little shy, not tall, and dressed in ordinary clothes, which is a common chemical material product of imperial civilization.

Only at the cuffs, there is a redbud flower, which is hand-woven and lifelike, and every furrow and silhouette has a special beauty, which seems to have a special meaning.

"Everyone is here, sit down......"

Suddenly, a somewhat elegant voice came, and when he saw it, he saw a man with eyebrows like sideburns and a nose like a deep vein, standing peacefully in the center of a circle of futons.

Those eyes were as clear as a baby.

Sikong and the others hurriedly sat on the futon, and the shy man happened to sit beside Sikong.

As soon as they took their seats, even with Sikong's sluggish mental sense, they noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and many people distanced themselves from themselves, and seemed to be a little displeased.

Sikong was puzzled, and when he looked at the time, he realized that it was already past the time for class.

It turned out to be his own turtle speed, which dragged down the students and made them wait for them in vain.

It was the spicy woman who sat opposite Sikong, and when she saw Sikong, her pink fists clenched, and she looked at Sikong murderously.

This woman is the spicy woman who Sikong met on the street yesterday and scolded Sikong with blood.

It's a pity that Sikong looked at the tip of his nose, sat upright, and turned a blind eye to the spicy woman.

Su Ming naturally sensed the turbulent atmosphere among the students, but he didn't say much, but instead took out a simple incense burner with a green patina.

The incense burner is not big, three inches in diameter, three legs at the bottom, three strange beasts are carved lifelike on the body of the furnace, lying next to three Taoists in green clothes and white eyebrows.

Su Ming's mind moved, and an incense candle appeared in front of him from nothing

Then, the incense candle fell straight into the incense burner.

'Puff'

The incense candle spontaneously combusted without fire.

Curling green smoke floats up, fixes the wind and rain, and is light and dusty.

Suddenly, from the green smoke, three small smoke-like beasts flew out, making a vacant shape, and there was a hazy sound of chanting, which came out near and far, big and small.

The three Taoists on the stove also seemed to have come to life, and they were going to heaven to listen.

Everyone fell into peace, impetuousness, dislike, and complaining all kinds of negative emotions faded away.

The crowd was in the midst of green smoke, as if they were sitting in the white clouds, looking up to the heavens and the earth.

"This incense burner was accidentally obtained in an immortal sect when I was twenty-seven years old when I went to the sixth-level immortal cultivation civilization - the Sanqing civilization. This thing, called Sanqing furnace, embodies three clear gases, and five gases are bright on the surface. ”

A faint voice came, and Su Ming was full of books, like an old master, who was teaching his three thousand protégés to solve his doubts.

Sikong looked at this incense burner with a deep gaze.

"In the first class, I didn't talk about the superstring furnace, I only talked about the practice."

Su Ming waved his hand, and suddenly, the smoke-like little beast fell on his eyebrows and shoulders, and in Sikong's eyes, Su Ming seemed to have become three slowly burning flames.

"What is Sanqing? The civilization of cultivating immortals refers to the three victories of Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing, and takes the meaning of the three mixed elements and foreign objects. And in our scientific and technological civilization, concise and concise is the essence, energy, and god! ”

Three flames filled the field of vision, the flames rotated non-stop, formed horns with each other, complemented each other, and the rotation speed, radian, and curvature were perfectly in line with natural science.

"Fine, food! The dragon is alive and the tiger is alive, and the power can carry the tripod; Gas, Takuya! The legacy is independent, and the quality is beautiful; God, Akiya! Penetrate the eight directions and examine the four poles. ”

The three flames suddenly melted together, and Su Ming's mouth was like a sea of stars, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

Su Ming's eyes revealed great wisdom and perseverance: "Sufficient and nourishing qi, excellent qi and giving birth to gods, and gods and shining essence." When we evaluate others, we often say that they are full of spirit and spirit, and in the vast sea of people, we only see him alone, which is the truth, and the spirit and spirit are indispensable! ”

The smoke-like beast flew up again, shuttling through the curling green smoke, and the mist came.

"So, practice, practice, what you cultivate is the spirit and spirit. At the beginning, with one enemy and one hundred, the red dust was not stained, and at a certain point, it was possible to pick the stars and take the moon, and all kinds of natural powers were born. ”

Su Ming sat cross-legged, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his mouth was like a sword-

"Therefore, whether it is the Qi refining cultivation system of the Immortal Cultivation Civilization, the magic cultivation system of the Magical Civilization, or the Superstring Furnace Cultivation System of our Technological Civilization, they are all cultivating the Three Qings: Essence Qi and God."

"It's just that our superstring furnace system is closer to natural science, and we know all kinds of joints well, so cultivators of the same realm are naturally better than my scientific and technological cultivators."

Suddenly, a distinct voice came from among the students, interrupting Su Ming's explanation.

"That master, 'cultivation' is Sanqing, what about 'line'......"

Looking for the sound, many people saw the questioner who didn't know what to do, according to habit, he should have been disgusted, but because of the reason of the three furnaces, he couldn't afford to complain in his heart, and he was still peaceful.

The mood is very weird.

Sikong didn't care about the gaze of others, and looked at Su Ming deeply, wondering the answer.

Su Ming didn't care, nodded, dipped his finger in a little ash in the incense burner, and flicked his fingers, and the ashes merged into handwriting in the air.

If fish bones, if catkins, a strange twisted handwriting appeared.

The people clearly did not recognize this kind of writing, but they did understand the meaning behind the handwriting - line.

"Looking back on the torrent of time, countless cultures have died out, and countless countries have passed without a trace. This font, named Xiao Seal, appeared before the 90,000-year-old imperial civilization, which is also a human civilization, but the history is no longer examinable, and there is a civilization fault. ”

Su Ming spread his hands, and the word 'line' turned into a villain, dressed in animal skin, holding a spear.

The villain shuttles through the primeval jungle, hunting and surviving.

As a result, he actually learned to use weapons and simple capacity skills.

Then, the villain established a tribe to barter things and defend against foreign enemies.

Time has changed, the kingdom has risen and fallen, and countless villains have struggled in the torrent of time.

Then, the spaceship iron ship broke the shackles of the planet, and countless villains went to the vast star.

In the vicissitudes of life, countless villains gradually died, and in the end, only one remained.

And in the end, this little man turned into ashes and fell back into Su Ming's palm.