In the playground of Sixiang Elementary School, a thin-looking boy stood in the sun, his pupils dilated and his eyes blank. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Zhang Ling, why are you in a daze, don't leave quickly, it's almost time to take the sword class, and if you don't go, you'll be late. A muscular boy twice the size of the boy patted the boy on the shoulder.

"Are you Wang Er?!" the boy (Zhang Ling) looked at the strong young man patting him on the shoulder in surprise.

Wang Er, male, fifteen years old, silver moon rhinoceros blood, unawakened, physical cultivation, third grade class, his own classmates.

After seeing the visitor, such a message flashed through his mind.

"Why, with a hellish expression, you don't know me anymore, and, don't call me Wang Er, my name is Wang Wei now. Wang Er heard Zhang Ling call his original cheesy name again, and said angrily.

Zhang Ling didn't notice the annoyed expression on Wang Er's face, his attention was already attracted by the huge island suspended in the sky, the huge stone building in the distance, and the strange and huge magical plant next to it.

"Hey, didn't you listen to me. Seeing that Zhang Ling didn't know what to say, Wang Er pinched Zhang Ling's shoulder in annoyance.

"It's okay, I was just taken aback by you. Coming back to his senses, Zhang Ling rubbed his aching shoulders and said.

Wang Wei showed a disdainful expression: "Your kid's courage is too small, let's go, I'm going to be late." ”

"Go ahead, take a leave of absence for me, I'm a little unwell, go back to the dorm and take a rest. ”

After Zhang Ling finished speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the dormitory in his memory.

"Hey, don't go, I haven't promised to ask for leave for you. Wang Er looked at Zhang Ling's back and said loudly.

Zhang Ling, who had already left, didn't hear Wang Er's words, and even if he did, he would pretend not to hear it, because he was in a hurry to verify something.

According to the memories that came out of his head, after finding his dormitory, Zhang Ling looked at the completely unfamiliar image in the mirror and muttered to himself: "I really crossed over, but I just had a dream, and the dream became a reality, which is too, and even if I want to cross, at least let me cross to a better person, this body is a little ugly." ”

Pulling his skinny arm, Zhang Ling showed a disgusted expression.

"However, even if this body is weak, I can only accept it, it is impossible to happen twice through this unscientific thing, and the important thing now is to find a safe place and absorb the memories in my mind. ”

After searching the memories in his mind, Zhang Ling found that the dormitory he was staying in was the best place.

In Sixiang Primary School, every student is a dormitory, security, privacy has an absolute guarantee, unless the student violates the school's laws and regulations, otherwise, even the teacher is not allowed to enter without the permission of the student.

In addition, there is plenty of food and water in the dormitory, which can fully meet his physiological needs during the period of sorting out his memories.

In the following time, Zhang Ling recalled all the memories in his mind, and any physiological needs during this period were solved in the bedroom.

Maybe it's because of the time travel, he found that his memory is surprisingly strong, no matter how subtle it is, even if the person concerned is not clear, as long as he wants to recall, he can recall it, and it is extremely clear.

Under the strong desire to survive, he endured the fear and discomfort of the unknown world in his heart, flipped through his memories over and over again, sorted out the memories, absorbed and understood, even if these were very boring, he persevered.

Because he knows that if he can't bear this, before he fully absorbs these memories, he may pay the price of his life if he rashly contacts the unknown world.

I have to say that the memory of a person's life, in fact, the vast majority of logarithms are boring and worthless, sleeping, walking, eating, and going to the toilet occupy the vast majority, and there is not much time for real learning.

Eliminate the worthless memories, the repetitive memories, and the rest is the memories he needs.

These memories had all the information he needed.

Including the general knowledge of the world, who to know, the knowledge and skills mastered, the history of the world, the information of the school, everything.

Then he was shocked to discover that the history of this world was surprisingly related to the history of his original world.

The world he is in is about the myths and stories of ancient times: Pangu opened the sky, Nuwa mended the sky, Houyi shot the sun, Chang'e ran to the moon, and Kuafu chased the sun.

In this world, there are all real big events that have happened, but there is a big difference.

What does this mean!?

He didn't know, and he wasn't interested in knowing.

Because he knows that any person, how much ability he can do, how many things he can do, and what is beyond his ability, there are two results, either he succeeds and obtains great benefits, or he fails and encounters a huge crisis.

The likelihood of failure is much greater than success.

After hiding in the dormitory for three days, Zhang Ling finally absorbed all his memories to ensure that there would be no problems, and then walked out of the dormitory.

The first thing Zhang Ling did when he walked out of the dormitory was to go to the school cafeteria to eat.

For three whole days, I hid in the dormitory and ate the bland and tasteless Bigu Dan, and my mouth was about to fade out of the bird.

The cafeteria of Sixiang Primary School is not comparable to the school cafeteria of his original world, if you want to describe it, it is the difference between heaven and earth, the heaven is thirty-three heavens, and the earth is under the eighteen layers of hell.

The cafeteria is easy to find, and a building that looks like a giant stove is all it takes.

Inside, the space is the size of a football field, and although it is not meal time, there are still many students eating.

The vast majority of these cultivators forgot the time to eat, and waited until they were hungry and couldn't stand it anymore before coming to eat.

After finding an empty dining table and sitting down, Zhang Ling glanced at the sign cards placed on the table.

Each sign has the name of the dish written on it, what you want to eat, take off the sign and throw it into the hole on the table.

The sign will be automatically refreshed after it is removed, and if you want to eat two plates, you can throw it again.

After choosing, throw in the signs one by one and wait for the food to be served.

At this time, a person walked in at the door of the cafeteria, a nasty guy.

"Yo, isn't this Zhang Ling, I haven't seen you for a few days, I thought you were dead, it turned out to be here, how did I see you Brother Zhao and me, don't say hello. A familiar and malicious voice rang in his ears.

Zhao Qian, male, seventeen years old, poisonous wolf bloodline, has awakened, bloodline monk, third grade third class, the relationship with the predecessor is very bad, if it were not for the rules of the school, one of the two would have died.

"Green dog, why didn't your master tie you up and let you out to howl, are you hungry, give you a bone to gnaw on, do you want to. ”

Zhang Ling showed a disdainful expression, as if he had seen a piece of, and he was extremely disgusted.

"Zhang Ling, are you going to follow me to the stage of life and death. ”

Zhao Qian didn't expect Zhang Ling to be seen for a few days, his mouth became so poisonous, his angry teeth were itchy, and he couldn't wait to show the body of a poisonous wolf, bite the other party's head in one bite, and eat the guy in front of him alive, but the anger did not burn his reason, and he didn't dare to do it in the cafeteria.

The rules of the school do not oppose the fight between students, the only restriction is that if you want to resolve the conflict, you must go to the stage of life and death.

"I'm human, but I won't fight with a dog, lower my grade, what if I get splashed with dog blood. Zhang Ling glanced at the other party, nakedly ignored the other party's provocation, and continued to speak sarcastically.

He is not stupid, although Zhao Qian is not a good person, and the level of his bloodline is not high, but he has awakened no matter how he says, he is a cultivator with non-combat tendencies, and he will only agree to fight with the other party on the stage of life and death when he is crazy.

"I knew that you were a coward, and I thought that I hadn't seen you for a few days, but when you grew up, you would only take advantage of words, and people like you should be thrown out of the gate of Sixiang Primary School and disgrace the school. ”

Zhao Qian finally caught Zhang Ling's feet, looked at him with disdain, and tried to provoke his anger.

"Zhao Qian, do you think I'm stupid. ”

Looking at Zhao Qian, Zhang Ling suddenly asked a question that seemed extremely simple.

"You're not stupid. ”

Although he doesn't like Zhang Ling, Zhao Qian won't talk nonsense with his eyes open, because there is no need.

"Since I'm not stupid, then you are stupid, your strength is stronger than mine, why should I go to the stage of life and death with you, are you impatient. ”

At this time, a wooden puppet brought up the spiritual food.

"I'm going to eat, if it's okay, don't stand in front of me and affect my appetite. "Zhang Ling's mouth is also poisonous enough, and there are no good words at all.

"You, Zhang Ling, remember, if one day, you fall into my hands, I want you to be unable to live, to die. The poisonous gas in Zhao Qianqi's body surged, and his whole face turned green.

Looking at Zhao Qian who fled in embarrassment, Zhang Ling didn't care, because he heard and watched a lot of this kind of villain's words, and when did he really realize it, it was not a stepping stone to becoming the protagonist.

Although he Zhang Ling doesn't think of himself as a protagonist, he is still not afraid of this small and medium-sized role, because he has a backer.

If there is no backer, he is not crazy, he will provoke a guy who can't win at all, is he impatient, although the other party can't hurt himself in the school, but it's okay outside, he can't stay in the school all the time.

The backer in Zhang Ling's mouth is his sister, a Valkyrie in the Jindan period, who packs up a small Zhao Qian, a little meaning.

After gulping down the spiritual food he ordered, Zhang Ling burped with a satisfied face, covered his stomach, and swayed towards the dormitory.

Now that his memories have been absorbed, the next thing he needs to do is familiarize himself with his body and regain his mastery of spells.

Although he can simply use the mana in his body now, he can't fight and cultivate like a normal monk, because he only has theoretical knowledge now, and has no practical experience.

It's like a college student who has just graduated, with a full stomach of theoretical knowledge, but no operational experience, which is useless.

Only by combining theory with experience can we shine brilliantly.