The next day, Jiang Zi came to the school early tomorrow and continued to play the role of his obedient student, in order to successfully participate in the Wuxiang County competition and enter the Shangdang Taoist Academy. Then, he was favored by the central magistrate, set a middle and upper grade, became a county guard, and secretly cultivated his own power, Meizizi!

"The road of life, the dream is like a long road, the road is wind and frost, the wind and frost are dry~"

Jiang Ziming hummed a little song and came to the school, and there were few people as imagined.

However, the martial artist came early.

He glanced at Jiang Ziming: "Jiang family? ”

Jiang Ziming nodded.

He wrote after the three words of Jiang Ziming in the roll call: middle and lower.

Scold! Is this guy retired from the Central Minister's Office?

One after another, people came, and the martial artist just sat in front and didn't say a word.

Jiang Ziming asked Guo Ming next to him: "Could it be that Wu Ri also sits for a day?" ”

Guo Ming said: "No, it's practice." ”

"When does that start?"

"Then it depends on when Zhang Shao comes."

"Huh? Look at him? If he doesn't come, we won't practice? ”

"If he doesn't come, what's the point of us practicing? This martial artist is mainly to tie up the Zhang family. Guo Ming chuckled, "Actually, I don't want him to come." ”

"Why?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

It was almost noon, and Zhang Dashao came staggeringly.

"Ouch! Zhang Shao is here! The martial artist hurriedly stood up, "I thought I couldn't see your dignity anymore, just when I felt that the world was boring, a spring breeze blew, and I felt comfortable, for some reason, I saw Zhang Shao coming!" ”

This period of sycophants is very comfortable!

"Hmm!" Zhang Shao yawned, "Let's practice!" ”

"What are you practicing today?"

"Zamabu!"

"Zhang Shao Yingming! If the foundation is not firm, the earth will shake! No matter what time and what realm, the foundation is crucial! We ......"

"Alright, alright!" Zhang Shao waved his hand impatiently, "Tell them about it!" Oh yes! That guy, take care of it. ”

Zhang Shaoyi pointed at Jiang Ziming.

Jiang Ziming disdainful: Although Lao Tzu's realm has risen rapidly, he has never put down the foundation, he doesn't need to be angry, and it is not a problem to squat for a few days.

Want to use this to make things difficult for me? It's so pediatric!

The martial artist nodded with a sneer: "Okay! Leave it to me! ”

"Come with me!"

Guo Ming stabbed Jiang Ziming and muttered in a low voice: "You are miserable!" ”

The martial artist led everyone to the backyard, a plum blossom pile.

The scorching sun burns people's skin.

The martial artist beckoned Zhang Shao to sit in the pavilion, and then trotted over: "Jiang Ziming, you stand at the top, and the others are arranged in order according to the realm." ”

"Yes!"

"Ouch! Martial artist, I have back pain. Ren Fu held his waist painfully and said delicately.

The corner of the martial artist's mouth hooked, and he pinched somewhere: "Back pain? What did you do last night? ”

Jiang Ziming frowned and felt a chill. And everyone else seems to be commonplace.

Ren Fu snorted lightly: "Really! If you don't believe it, ask Zhang Shao! ”

At the mention of Zhang Shao, the martial artist restrained a little: "Hey! In the past, Zhang Shao would ask you to accompany you, why is it abnormal today? Didn't you let him have fun yesterday? I'm mad at you! ”

Ren Fumei's eyes wandered, and she glanced at Jiang Ziming: "Actually, it's not that I can't practice, I also have to stand at the top." Just say, "You want it." ”

"Don't frame me!" The martial artist knew that they were just a small fight, and they would definitely be reconciled in the future, and they could not be offended. Otherwise, the wind blew on the pillow, and I slapped my ass for so long in vain.

"Go, go, go!"

"Thanks!"

The martial artist smiled lewdly at Ren Fu, turned his head, and his face fell: "What are you doing in a daze?" If you don't stand for an hour, you can't go back! ”

When the scorching sun was headed, everyone was quite reluctant, and the martial artist had no choice but to jump on the plum blossom pile.

This plum blossom pile is different from the general, according to the formation and cloth, divided into nine heights, different heights, different forces.

With each additional level, the strength increases.

The first three classes are set up for refining the body, the first class is 100 catties, the second class is 1,000 catties, and the third class is 10,000 catties, which is the limit of the refining body.

The middle and third class are set for condensation, and the limit is 200,000 catties.

The last three classes are set for building the foundation, and the limit is 500,000 catties.

Jiang Ziming claimed to the outside world that he was refining the body ninefold, and the martial artist deliberately made it difficult for him according to Zhang Shao's instructions.

The martial artist shouted: "Whoever can't climb up today will be whipped!" One less order is punished with ten lashes, and one hour less is subject to ten lashes. ”

Except for a few followers, everyone is everyone's son, even if he regresses and can't climb on, he doesn't dare to fight as a martial artist.

These words were clearly said to Jiang Ziming. Although he is also a big family, he is a newcomer, and others' impression of him is still stuck in the time when he was bullied.

Zhang Shao hugged Ren Fu, touched somewhere, and looked at Jiang Ziming with interest.

Ren Fu snorted softly and said, "How many steps do you think he can climb?"

"Huh! He ascended the first rank, and tonight, I will reward you once. ”

Ren Fu pursed her lips and smiled: "Is three times too little?"

Zhang Shao patted her and laughed: "Ha! Then you can let him climb a few more steps! ”

Ren Fu really shouted to Jiang Ziming: "Kuilang, rush!"

Everyone laughed: "The beauties have shouted for you, you have to stand up!"

Although Jiang Ziming knew that this was not a simple plum blossom pile, there was no way.

Now, it's not time to be exposed!

Moreover, I am now a good student character, and the character cannot collapse.

Jiang Ziming took a deep breath, and in the joking eyes of everyone, he came to the plum blossom pile.

Tentatively ascended the first step.

The crowd applauded: "Good! Again! Again! ”

Jiang Ziming felt the same as walking on an ordinary plum blossom pile, without any discomfort.

"Is this really just an ordinary plum pile? Impossible! There must be something weird in it, but I'd better be careful! ”

Jiang Ziming ascended to the second order.

The crowd continued to pout.

Jiang Ziming went up to the third order, still didn't feel it, and looked relaxed.

At this time, the person who was coaxing noticed that something was wrong: the third order was the limit of refining the body, and he should feel very uncomfortable, so why couldn't he see that he was uncomfortable at all?

Just when everyone was puzzled, Jiang Ziming directly stepped on the fourth order.

"Huh? That's the pressure that condensation can bear, how can he? ”

The martial artist also frowned: "That's not right! How could he, a nine-fold body refining person, ascend to the fourth order? ”

And Jiang Ziming saw everyone's eyebrows, thinking that something had been activated, so he was careful, but he didn't see anything after observing for a long time.

Are they going to play psychological warfare with me again? Scare me? Don't dare me climb the ninth order, and then, on that ground, whip me?

Hum! Want to whip me? No way!

Jiang Ziming wrapped the apricot yellow flag, and he didn't care about it, he simply went up, squatted for an hour, and then went home to eat.

I heard that the Wu family is coming today, I have to go back quickly, make it difficult for them, and I can't let them go easily.

Thinking like this, Jiang Ziming didn't care about their eyes, jumped up, and rushed directly to the ninth order!

Settle steadily, take a step forward, close your eyes, and don't care about anything.

The people below were just talking about how many levels Jiang Ziming could survive, but as a result, in the blink of an eye, he had already reached the ninth order!