In the summer of the 127th year of the Yonghe Dynasty, there was a sudden rainstorm in the town of White Horse.

The rain curtain crackled against the window, and the dryness in the air was immediately removed, leaving only a burst of coolness.

The young man by the window seemed to be startled by the sound of the rain, and suddenly raised his head from the table, revealing a pair of eyes that were brighter than the stars and the moon.

At the same time, a melodious voice like a clear spring reached the young man's ears.

"All in all, the first thing to do in martial arts is perseverance, and the first thing to test in spiritual cultivation is your chance and luck!"

"So I want to tell you that although most of you have not yet become a warrior, it does not mean that you have no hope of cultivating! Maybe it's because you haven't practiced your basic physical skills yet, maybe because your physique is already relatively weak, or maybe you can become a spiritual cultivator!"

The encouragement of the female teacher on the stage soon made the atmosphere in the room lively again, especially the young boys and girls who had not yet become samurai, their faces glowed red, and their eyes flashed with hope.

Only the boy by the window seemed to suddenly lose his mind at this moment, and then laughed softly.

"This is the ninth?"

The female teacher was very keenly aware of the mockery on the little guy's face, so in the next moment, a scolding voice rang out coldly.

"Xia Sheng!"

Before the words fell, the lively scene in the classroom came to an abrupt end, and a group of little ones in the classroom had different looks.

There are those who are worried, there are sympathizers, and naturally there are those who gloat.

"Hey, looks like this kid is going to be out of luck. ”

"Originally, the physical condition was not good, and it seemed that I couldn't become a martial artist, but today I finally invited Teacher Qin to talk about spiritual knowledge, and I actually dared to wander, it seems that I am ready to break the jar!"

A young man who looked to be in sturdy shape sneered, and there was a deliberate condescension in his words, judging from the faint red light on his skin, he did have this qualification.

In terms of identity, this guy named Xiao Yong is the son of the mayor of the town, even if he is not learned or unskilled, he is more noble than the son of a cook.

In terms of future, Xiao Yong has now been officially promoted to a warrior, and he is the first batch of martial artists of the same age to succeed, which can be said to be a rare genius in White Horse Town.

As for Xia Sheng, although he can't say what kind of waste he is, he is just a guy who doesn't know everyone.

If it weren't for the old gentlemen in the private school who loved to eat the dishes cooked by Master Xia, I'm afraid it would be a question whether Xia Sheng could come in and listen to the class.

After all, his innate conditions are not good, and experienced martial artists can see at a glance that this kid is probably not a material that can be made, as for the chance and luck required for spiritual cultivation......

Hell knows if a cook's son will have these things!

At this time, the young man sitting by the window naturally couldn't hear these mocking sounds, or even if he did, he wouldn't care.

The ninth generation is a human being, even if he doesn't live to be 25 years old every time, but if you add up the previous eight lives, he is also an old monster who has lived for more than a hundred years, and he doesn't even bother to raise his eyelids for the gossip of these little children.

But Teacher Qin's voice successfully woke him up from his trance.

"It turns out that in this life, my name is Xia Sheng? Well, life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and it has some meanings......

Seeing that Xia Sheng not only did not admit his mistake, but was still muttering something in a low voice there, Qin Yan suddenly became angry, and shouted in a deep voice: "Stand up for me!"

It's also Xia Sheng's bad luck.

Originally, he was a "non-genius" among the students of the private school who failed to become a samurai, and the old gentlemen of the private school finally invited Qin Yan from Baima Town to give them a lecture, hoping that Qin Yan would use his own example as a spiritual cultivator to inspire them, so that they would never give up the path of cultivation.

Who would have thought that Xia Sheng would dare to wander at such an important time, and a small part of Qin Yan's anger was also out of hatred.

If this reaches the ears of those old gentlemen in private schools, and then Xia Sheng and his father know, they will not chop his dog's leg with a kitchen knife!

Another part of the reason is because before coming to White Horse Town two days ago, Qin Yan happened to encounter some troublesome things, although she couldn't wipe her face, she was invited by the old gentlemen of the private school, but she was not in a good mood.

Just when there was a sudden rainstorm just now, the wound on Qin Yan's arm stabbed violently, which suddenly made her heart even more depressed.

It just so happened that this guy named Xia Sheng was used as her punching bag.

Under Qin Yan's cold shout, Xia Sheng finally came back to his senses completely, he raised his head, met the other party's cold gaze, and suddenly smiled.

Although Xia Sheng has grown a little thinner, he is by no means ugly, and under this smile, he suddenly shines like a ray of warm sunshine, sweeping the dark clouds outside the window, which makes people can't help but feel warm all over.

Even a spirit master like Qin Yan couldn't help but look stunned, and the unhappiness in his heart seemed to have all disappeared at this moment.

What's going on!

Qin Yan's eyes were full of shock, and before she could say anything, she saw Xia Sheng suddenly stand up from his seat.

Qin Yan's heart immediately trembled.

"You, what do you do!"

Xia Sheng looked at the girl in front of him who was obviously a little flustered, spread his hands helplessly, shook his head, and said, "Teacher, didn't you tell me to stand up?"

When the words fell, Qin Yan was suddenly embarrassed, and she could even feel that many students in the audience were looking at her with puzzled faces.

So Qin Yan hurriedly cleared her throat and said, "Xia Sheng, just now I talked about the difference between spiritual cultivation and martial cultivation, if you want to break through from the spirit master realm to the spirit general realm, you need to choose a new kind of general-level spiritual object to melt and nourish, so please answer, how many kinds of general-level spiritual objects are known now?"

As soon as this question came out, all the students present couldn't help but look at each other, full of confusion.

Xiao Yong was the first to understand, and laughed in a low voice: "It seems that Teacher Qin deliberately wanted to make that guy embarrassed, and Teacher Qin didn't talk about this question at all just now, so no matter how he answered, it was impossible to be right!"

After Xiao Yong's explanation, several teenagers sitting near him suddenly realized on their faces.

"Haha, it seems that Xia Sheng is really going to be beaten to death by his father when he goes back this time. ”

"Not only that, if you want me to see, if Mr. Yan knows about this matter today, he will definitely kick Xia Sheng out of the private school, I just said, it's good for a cook's son to be a cook honestly, why do you have to come to practice, isn't this self-inflicted?"

Just when these people were talking to each other, Xia Sheng knew a lot of things through Qin Yan's question.

It turns out that the world has not changed.

From 30,000 years ago to the present, Xia Sheng has gone through the reincarnation of nine lifetimes, although this land has been changing, and the people who exist in this land have changed, but the foundation of the cultivation path has not changed so far!

Even if today's human race has once again achieved great unification, and the country name is Jin, the strong people in this world are still divided into two types: martial cultivation and spiritual cultivation.

Both have seven realms:

If it is a martial cultivator, it is a warrior, a martial artist, a general, a martial king, a martial emperor, a martial honor, and a martial saint.

If it is a spiritual practice, then it is accordingly called a spiritual scholar, a spiritual master, a spiritual general, a spiritual king, a spiritual emperor, a spiritual venerable, and a spiritual saint.

Of course, above this sevenfold realm, there is a wider world, but it is difficult for the world to know.

However, in a single thought, Xia Sheng had already figured out all this, and now the general-level spirit object that Qin Yan asked was a necessary condition for the corresponding spirit master realm to break through to the spirit general realm.

It's a pity that 500 years have passed since his last life, so the current Xia Sheng really doesn't know the answer to this question.

But not knowing does not mean that you can't guess.

"I think it's between 4,500 and 5,000. ”

The room was immediately silent, and even Xiao Yong couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and secretly sighed in his heart: "This guy really dares to talk nonsense!

No one thought that Xia Sheng would really answer, and as soon as he heard it, he casually said a number to fool Teacher Qin, and he was not severely punished now?

But at the same time, no one noticed that Qin Yan's face had completely changed at this time, not ridicule or ridicule, but shock.

Because Xia Sheng got it right!

At this moment, Qin Yan suddenly felt a little guilty, because she thought that she was probably wrong to blame this young man named Xia Sheng.

"Isn't it that he doesn't have to work, but has already started to learn this knowledge? However, White Horse Town is just a small town, how can there be an introduction to general-level spiritual objects?"

Thinking of this, Qin Yan couldn't help but subconsciously ask, "Where did you know that?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Is that kid right?"

"No, it's so lucky!"

"Why did Xia Sheng suddenly become so clever today?

Facing the noise around him, Xia Sheng frowned without a trace, not that he didn't want to answer this question, but even if he answered truthfully, everyone wouldn't believe it, so he could only spread his hands again.

"I just know anyway. ”

After saying this, before the others could react, Xia Sheng suddenly walked out of his seat, but in two or three steps, he came to Qin Yan's front and reached out and grabbed her wrist!

If it was placed at other times, Qin Yan, as a dignified spiritual master, would let a man grab his hand casually, even if the other party was just a teenager two years younger than him!

But at this moment, Qin Yan was obviously confused by Xia Sheng's successive performances, and she didn't resist for a while.

So Xia Sheng put his mouth to Qin Yan's ear "inch by inch" and quietly raised two fingers.

"Two things. ”

"First of all, every breath of my time is very precious, so I can't waste my time here, please help me talk to the old gentlemen here, and say that I dropped out of school. ”

"Second, when you are in the Spirit Master Realm, it is a normal thing to be suppressed by a martial artist of the same level, and although your Qingyan Bird is rare, it is a fire attribute master spirit, of course it will be killed when facing the Water Pattern Sword, if you meet the other party again, my advice is, run as far as possible, don't have any luck mentality!"

After speaking, Xia Sheng quietly let go of Qin Yan's wrist, bowed slightly to the other party, and then, without looking back, walked out of the door.

As for the people in the school, whether it is Qin Yan or other students like Xiao Yong......

It's all stupid.