Chapter 3 The purest are angry, and the demons are terrified
As soon as the crystal villain became one, the void outside Pan Shao's body poured into the slightest bit of vitality.
Yuan Qi is a strange force in the universe of fear, which is extremely magical, but only those who have appeared in the beginning of the womb can accept the body for their own use.
The vitality dances wildly outside the body, and as soon as it enters the body, it is docile and well-behaved, slowly flowing along the unobstructed veins.
Generally speaking, the first birth of the rock is not very large, and it is generally as slender as a hair.
One thread, two threads, three threads, there are enough eight traces of vitality into Pan Shao's body, and out of nowhere, a trace or not even a trace of qi follows the flow of these eight traces of vitality, and unhurriedly transforms his body.
"En~~" With a soft groan, Pan Shao's eyelids blinked and slowly opened. Snow-white ceilings, familiar old lighting. I'm not dead?
"Uh-huh." Pan Shao snorted, and a pain of a thousand cuts came, and his whole body was swollen and painful.
The young man's indifferent surname since he was a child made him stronger in pain tolerance, and he stood up to endure the pain, looking at Uncle Feng who was motionless, and at this moment the skin around the man had already turned blue. The corners of his mouth still have a faint smile, so calm and free.
"Pan Shao, if we are separated one day, what will you do?" Uncle Feng suddenly asked Pan Shao.
"I'll go find my uncle." Pan Shao raised his head and said firmly.
Uncle Feng's face changed, and his expression was rarely cold, "No, Pan Shao, you have to remember that you still have a lot of things to do, and there will always be separation between me and you, and that is the beginning of your search for your own life." ”
Pan Shao whispered, "Life, unknown life, how do you know death?" Uncle Feng, when I find my life, I will go to the world after death to find you. ”
The young man who has been familiar with ancient books since he was a child has a cold surname, and he sees many things very plainly, knowing that life and death and reincarnation are impermanent.
Pan Shao, who endured the pain, bent down and picked up Uncle Feng and placed him on the bench. carefully sorted out his collar, and then found that the clothes he was wearing on Uncle Feng at the moment were his favorite one in his life, an ancient cyan retro robe.
"Huh?" Pan Shao's thick eyebrows tightened, his expression was cold, and he opened Uncle Feng's stiff palm, revealing a thumb-sized chip. The boy's heart jumped suddenly, what is this?
He knew that Uncle Feng was particularly reluctant to high-tech products, even the small intelligent mobile terminals that everyone in the Federation must have were hidden in a wooden box under the bed.
How could a person who has always hated technology hold such a high-end technology chip in his hands after death? Pan Shao's brows furrowed thickly, and he looked at the chip, feeling a little suspicious.
Again I looked around carefully, and there was nothing but purple glass shards. There are no traces of any passivity in the whole room. After thinking about it, Pan Shao decided to deal with Uncle Feng's aftermath first.
Because neither of them has relatives or friends, the aftermath is handled quickly.
According to Uncle Feng's surname, Pan Shao's body was cremated into ashes and scattered into a river outside the outskirts of Jiangcheng.
During this period, Pan Shao asked for three days off from the school and said hello to Wang Shuai, but he didn't tell anyone about Uncle Feng.
Pan Shao found that he had changed dramatically. His strength is greater, his ears and eyes are smarter, and even his mind is much lighter.
According to the popularization of the most basic knowledge of this era, Pan Shao knew that he had awakened the first child, so he awakened himself unconsciously.
If Wang Shuai knows, he will definitely jump up and scream. Thinking of this, Pan Shao couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, only Wang Shuai is the only person he has a sense of intimacy in this world.
Raising the palm of his hand with a slight force, a full force surrounded the fist, even making Pan Shao feel that he could smash a hole in the wall with a punch.
"It turns out that this is the world after awakening the Iwa Womb." He suddenly remembered the picture of those strong men fighting on the Internet, the figure of the strong man in Xiu Pan suddenly skyrocketed, and the body of nearly ten meters high was terrifying, stomping on the ground, splitting the mountain, and being incomparably powerful.
Fortunately, the state of mind that has been cultivated for many years made Pan Shao quickly calm down, remembered what he was going to do, took out the chip, inserted it into his terminal, and clicked to read it.
The terminal beeped twice, and a transparent screen appeared in front of it, and a figure appeared on it.
Seeing that his figure was a mighty man, and there was a word description next to it, Pan Shao looked at it seriously, "Just stele hand." The master of cultivating the rock is based on the ancient martial arts of the old era, and the stone palm is combined with the special surname of the cultivator. ”
The figure suddenly moved, and his body was quite simple, just a simple step forward and backward, stepping forward, but his kung fu was sharp.
The palm wind is like a knife, slashing horizontally and vertically, simple and domineering, although it is just a false image, Pan Shao can still feel a fierce aura coming to his face.
Suddenly, the image changed, and something resembled a sandbag. The font also appeared next to it, "Just stele hand, beginners can practice with hardwood stakes or sandbags." Feel the power of the collapse, burst out with the strongest power at an extremely fast and short frequency, and destroy everything. ”
Then the figure walked up to the sandbag, stood with its legs apart, raised its hands into palms, and struck the sandbag with lightning strikes. With a single blow, the sandbags exploded, splashing countless small black objects.
Pan Shao was a little confused, and he didn't want the image to continue to show the slow motion of the action just now. At this time, he saw it a little clearly, and in his eyes just now, he felt that it was just a slap of his hands, but in slow motion, he actually shook more than ten times in a row.
After that, Pan Shao saw a lot of things in a daze, and Suo turned off the image, because there was nothing else in the chip except martial arts, and he couldn't find any other clues for a while.
Looking at the somewhat empty room, Pan Shao was a little stunned for a while, and after a moment of trance, he took out a few ancient books, sat on the wooden chair and watched quietly, and the eight traces of vitality in his body also began to work, slowly moving in the tendons.
Time flies, and it's dawn in the blink of an eye.
"Pan Dashao, what have you been busy with these days? It's rare to see you take a leave of absence? Wang Shuai still smiled and greeted.
Pan Shao shook his head expressionlessly, sat quietly in his seat, and waited for the instructor to come in.
"Huh, isn't that right? You seem to be a little different, this complexion is dripping with tenderness, huh? And this breath. Unexpectedly, Wang Shuai's face suddenly changed, and he frowned and looked at Zhong Pan Shao seriously.
"Ahh
"Wang Shuai, what's the name of the ghost! Don't disturb other classmates. "Teacher Puxiu is a young and beautiful woman, Su Yuan. As soon as I came in, I heard a ghost howl, and when I heard the voice, my eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and I shouted.
Don't look at the young and beautiful woman, but she is a real cultivator, Wang Shuai shrank his head and smiled, "Teacher Su, I'm sorry, I just remembered a terrible thing." ”
Jiang Liufeng smiled strangely on the side, "Yo, did you go to the butterfly garden last night to play, and who found out?" ”
Butterfly Garden? As soon as these words came out, the other students all looked at Wang Shuai, and even Su Yuan looked at him. This is the most famous man's chic paradise in Jiangcheng.
Wang Shuai sat down as if he hadn't heard it, bowed his head and pretended to read.
Su Yuan's big eyes blinked, and she coughed, "In one more week, the school will conduct a unified inspection to help everyone awaken the first fetus, and today I will tell you about the matters that need to be paid attention to before and after the awakening of the first fetus." ”
The lecture on the stage above is hot, and the students below have listened to a paragraph, probably not because the teacher is a beauty, I am afraid that he has already fallen asleep.
"Pan Shao, you have awakened." Seeing that everyone else was paying attention to other things, Wang Shuai held back his curiosity and asked in a low voice with a slight trembling voice.
"Yes." Pan Shaobu didn't feel that there was anything to do with Wang Shuai, and he had the urge to share it with him. He was a little stunned, he didn't know what it was like.
"Wow..." This time, Wang Shuai, who did not scream, bit his right arm, as excited as if he had awakened himself.
Suddenly, there was a strange kind of heat flowing in his heart, extremely warm, Pan Shao smiled slightly, reflecting Wang Shuai's drunken handsome face, so true and simple.
"Whether it's self-awakening or stimulating the awakening of the surname, everyone remembers to slowly guide the vitality to clean up the muscles and veins every day, and remember to register with the federal agency." Su Yuan's crisp voice echoed in the classroom, and she looked at the students below, her face slightly solemn,
"By the way, there has been some turmoil in Rongjiang City recently, everyone should pay more attention when you are outside, go home early, well, and I hope everyone will wake up as soon as possible."
At Pan Shao's age, the most important thing is to awaken the first child, and many courses have been eliminated, but it is not a simple matter to awaken the first child.
For many people, class is just to pass the time.
Time passed, and soon it was time for school to end.
"Pan Dashao, I didn't expect you to be one step ahead of me, haha, you wait first, I'll catch up with you right away." Wang Shuai said a little excitedly, I don't know whether he is happy with Pan Shao, or happy that he is also about to wake up.
"Well, hehe, then you can hurry up." Pan Shao nodded, knowing that the old man in Wang Shuai's family must have something to do, and he was also happy for his friend.
The two chatted for a few words, and then separated as usual, without seeing a few figures not far behind them staring at them.
Pan Shao remembered the stele hand in the chip, and decided to buy a sandbag first and go back to practice slowly. After thinking about it, I remember that there was a store like this near my home.
There are very few pedestrians on the roadside, nearly half less than before, Pan Shao suddenly remembered what Teacher Su Yuan said, Rongjiang City is a little turbulent, I don't know if it's because of this reason.
Shaking his head, Pan Shao bought a sandbag from the cultivation supplies store and hurried home. It's a place where people live in poverty, with five- or six-story buildings, steel and concrete, and poor communication between people.
Walking to a remote turn downstairs, Pan Shao suddenly stopped, this place is a little remote, and there are not many pedestrians, it seems a little lonely, since the cultivation of the ear and eyes have become more and more intelligent, he finally found that something is wrong.
"Quack, Pan Da Shao, I thought that you lived in the Emperor's Villa, but it turned out to be a pseudo Da Shao," Jiang Liufeng's eerie laughter came from behind him, followed by three teenagers of the same age.
The most athletic teenager also laughed and said, "This is the famous Pan Dashao in our school?" Sure enough, the high-end atmosphere is high-grade. ”
"Zhao Tian, the people are very young, it is estimated that the heirs of the five major families have come to the mortal world, let's not say this, otherwise the guards of the people are afraid that they will fly over and destroy us." A handsome young man next to Zhao Tian smiled strangely, his eyes were cold.
Several other people laughed strangely when they heard this, but Pan Shao's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were even more flat as water. This expression made Jiang Liufeng and the others feel like clowns, being mocked by him.
Jin Yu may be right, I heard that he has a dead ghost uncle to take care of, and he is pale, and he doesn't know if it's really a man or a woman? Ha ha. Suddenly, the last teenager sneered coldly.
As soon as the words fell, the four of them suddenly felt cold, and they saw Pan Shao, who was originally indifferent, his momentum changed, and his eyes were as cold as knives staring at them.
Seeing this, several people's hearts jumped.
"I can say whatever you say, but Uncle Feng, whom I respect the most, is not something you insult casually." Pan Shao was furious at the moment, Uncle Feng was the person he respected the most, and he was also his rebel, how could he withstand the casual insults of a few people as big as himself.
One step at a time, "Jiang Liufeng, I want you to pay the price." The voice was cold, without the slightest emotion.
The purest are angry, and the demons are terrifying.