"〈〈Seeing this is true love, there are tickets for votes, there are rewards for rewards, and for collections〉〉"

With that unique Origin Devouring God Forbidden Scripture circulating in his blood, he and Ben didn't need to deliberately practice all the time, and he found that the Bronze Lotus Lantern and Ben were a huge and terrifying thief, who could dig out a root and sneak into the soul network of that level without being aware of it, and slowly suck in the spiritual mist there.

Only heaven-level aura can condense into spiritual mist. What kind of Heavenly Blessed Land is this Cultivation Cave Heavenly Blessed Land? It is only a small node of the soul network of that level. Therefore, Jiang Long can understand why he accidentally entered that place by mistake and caused trouble, which was so advanced that even Mahayana people could not enter it at will.

Jiang Long is now not interested in investigating how great and mysterious the soul network is, and he still has no desire to regain the old peak path step by step.

The spiritual mist absorbed by the lotus lantern is all instilled into Jiang Long, Jiang Long is its blood soil, it only absorbs Jiang Long's qi and blood essence to grow, and he and Lotus Lantern have formed a complementary and complementary relationship.

With the lotus lantern continuously stealing the spiritual mist for him, and the Origin Devouring God Forbidden Scripture running automatically, what he needs to do now is to hit the peak of the old days step by step, and then surpass the maturity of the old days and rush to a higher peak.

After refining a few sets of routines, he finally practiced the two martial arts moves he realized, and these two moves became three moves after repeated scrutiny, and the three moves were connected into a small routine.

He didn't feel that he had reached the point of creating a zào, he could only regard it as a small routine that was naturally improvised after practicing more, and he gave it a name: three dan beat.

After looking at the time, he felt that it was almost time, and after taking a shower, he rode his broken battery car back to school.

As soon as Jiang Long returned to school, he felt that the atmosphere was not right, and wanted to find someone to ask, but those students avoided him as if they had seen a ghost. Jiang Long's ears are very sensitive, and he can hear students talking about him from afar.

"Look, he is the teacher of the Guwu interest class of the Xiuzhen Basic Interest Class in our ordinary campus, I heard that a tutor died in the senior campus this time, and he has nothing to do with him. A student glanced at his classmates and glanced at Jiang Long and said.

Another student who knew a little more said: "I know about this waste, but it is said that it has nothing to do with him, but they happened to meet him in the thrift street, and they were trampled on by the murdered teacher Chen to nothing." I heard that this waste dantian was abolished, even if Teacher Chen stood in front of him and asked him to kill, he would not be able to move a single cold hair of Teacher Chen. ”

"Yes, yes, I heard that Teacher Chen Mian is a cultivator who has reached the second grade of true qi, this waste can't even cultivate internal breath, how can he kill Teacher Chen Mian, I also heard that Teacher Chen Mian was killed by someone in one move. Another student hurriedly posted the news he had received to show that he was well-informed.

Jiang Long guessed that this would be the case, and what he wanted was these so-called truths that pointed to the fundamentals. His dantian was abolished, and Chen Mian was killed in one move, even if there are 10,000 false accusations against him, there is only one fact to prove his innocence.

It is good to be able to fold the dantian freely. There is a lot of lip work to excuse himself. An ironclad evidence of the destruction of a dantian can make up for an idiot automatically.

Jiang Long looked unaware, and still lazily returned to the department of the interest class, and then slept on the table, waiting for his class.

At this moment, the vice principal of the ordinary campus led two black-faced gods who looked like others owed him tens of millions of dollars, and Jiang Long could guess with his ass that it was the kamikaze guard who came.

Kamikaze is a group of fathers and mothers who don't love grandma and don't love the strong and don't want to see them, and they are called the policemen among the cultivators, commonly known as dog paws.

A kamikaze guard stared at Jiang Long coldly and shouted, "Are you Jiang Long?" ”

Jiang Long glanced listlessly at this kamikaze, and said unreasonably: "Where did the plague god come from, didn't you see that Teacher Ben was making up for sleep?"

The vice principal's little heart almost stopped, his face turned blue when he heard this, and he hurriedly stepped forward and introduced: "My Master Jiang, you used to be a cultivator, you don't even know the adults of the kamikaze." ”

Jiang Long yawned at this time, sat up lazily and glanced at the uniform of the god wind guard, and muttered: "It turned out to be the adults of the kamikaze, I'm really sorry, I haven't been in the rivers and lakes for too long, and those sesame things on the rivers and lakes are about to be thrown to the ground and can't be picked up." I don't know what the kamikaze-sama care me for. ”

As the kamikaze guard of the Heavenly Dragon Federation, which of the ordinary people and these wasters on the other side is not arrogant, they have already figured out the bottom of Jiang Long before they came: Jiang Long, male, a native of Kelin City of the Heavenly Dragon Federation, used to be a cultivator of the Nine Grades of True Qi......