"Please sit tight and hold on, the next stop ......"

Jiang Ding squeezed into the bus and stood next to Lin Wanqiu's seat, looking at her carefully.

Another four years passed.

On the contrary, the spirit of the whole person is a little better than in previous years, holding a book in his hand, reading intently, turning the pages from time to time.

The book is called "Meridians and Exercises", and it is an after-school extended reading book that Chinese teachers like to recommend.

She was incredibly focused.

Whether it is getting on and off the bus, people coming and going, or stopping at the station, broadcasting, it does not affect the slightest.

Jiang Ding didn't bother, and watched silently.

"Fulin Home, it's here, the next stop is Baizi ......"

Lin Wanqiu woke up suddenly, packed up her books, and got out of the car with the flow of people, her eyes were a little dazed, as if she was still thinking about something, and avoided passers-by from time to time.

"Mom, long time no see."

Jiang Ding came to her side and said softly.

"Huh?"

Lin Wanqiu's body shook and turned around.

Only then did I find that there was a young man in Tsing Yi next to me, sixteen years old, still the same as back then, without the slightest change.

"When did you come back, scare me!"

Lin Wanqiu was overjoyed, and complained a little: "They are all so old, they are thirty, and other people's children are already in elementary school, so they are still so jumpy, and they don't tell me in advance when they come back." ”

"Mom, you're mistaken, I'm sixteen this year."

Jiang Ding said seriously.

It's not that he's cheeky, the foundation monk lives two hundred and fifty years old, and thirty divided by two, he is fifteen years old.

In order to look old, he deliberately added a year old.

"Okay, you're sixteen."

Lin Wanqiu gave him a blank look.

The two chatted while walking, and went to a nearby vegetable market to buy vegetables and meat.

There is no need to buy rice, there is still Mu Lingmai at home, and mortals can fully meet their needs by eating more than 100 grains a day.

"How is my mother learning, are you sure to transfer to the "Ancient Wood Reincarnation Technique"?"

Jiang Ding asked.

"It's okay, under the guidance of teachers over the years, I have made great progress." Lin Wanqiu showed a proud expression: "If I can take the college entrance examination again, I will definitely be able to score more than 100 points in the Chinese test!" ”

When she was in high school, she rarely passed Chinese.

"Forehead ......"

Jiang Ding choked.

"It's okay, the cultivation of the trick-level exercises is completely sufficient."

"Don't look down on people, you little bunny."

Lin Wanqiu saw it, and said with some dissatisfaction: "I'm a fifty-year-old man, and my learning ability has dropped so much, not younger than Lingxiao, this is already very good." ”

"In two years at most, I will be able to start practicing the Fa."

"Yes, one step at a time."

Jiang Ding praised.

When I returned home, I washed rice and cooked, and Lingmai was directly heated and cooked with electromagnetic mana, and pots and pans flew around between my divine senses, stir-frying endlessly.

Soon, a table full of color and aroma was ready.

Eat some symbolically.

"Mom, give me that jade pendant and strengthen it."

Jiang Dingdao.

It's about a piece of jade pendant that he gave to his mother and sister before going to college, which sealed a sword qi of his time and could kill the peak of qi training.

"What for?"

Lin Wanqiu was puzzled, but still handed it over.

Jiang Ding took the jade pendant, his divine sense scanned it, and many memories of hand-engraved runes appeared in front of him, but now it seems that he is a little immature.

Disheveled!

A gray-blue flame appeared beneath the jade pendant, containing a terrifying heat.

The jade pendant lasted for a moment, turning into a puddle of liquid, and the sword qi inside was consumed and devoured, without triggering a martyrdom.

"The material seems to be a little low now."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, took out the second-order golden spirit iron from the storage bag, and after burning it for a few minutes, it was smelted into a metal liquid, and from time to time some ores, branches and other spiritual materials were added, mixing the original white jade to form a new cyan jade pendant.

A blue sword qi appeared, outlining the Dao runes on the green pendant with the tip of the sword, and finally integrated into it and merged with it.

Lin Wanqiu looked at him blankly.

"Tsuki's heart fire!!"

She screamed, incredulous.

It's only been twelve years, how can it be possible to go from a mortal martial artist to suddenly build a foundation?

It's completely different from the foundation that has been built for decades in the book.

"Mom has indeed wasted her time in vain over the years, and she knows all about building a foundation."

Jiang Ding praised and handed back the refined green pendant.

Zhuji Heart Fire, a symbol of the foundation building monks, is a state of high concentration of liquid mana in the dantian, with different properties such as intense combustion, corrosion, and cultivation, and is often used in alchemy refining tools.

"It's really a foundation!"

"Less than thirty years of foundation."

Lin Wanqiu muttered to herself, carefully looking at the young man in Tsing Yi who looked sixteen years old in front of her and often shamelessly claimed to be the future monarch, and her heart was shocked.

This guy,

Isn't it going to be this little state for hundreds of thousands of years to come?

It feels very incompatible when you think about it.

Many high-ranking monks held a meeting together, either an old man with a fairy wind and bones, or a kind old woman, a fairy with a fluttering fairy spirit, and a middle-aged monk with a calm atmosphere.

Just a high school student mixed in and walked around.

I don't know, I thought it was the leather child of which school came out to make trouble.

"Jiang Yuan, how are you doing?"

Jiang Ding asked.

"It's still the same...... Not in state. ”

As soon as she mentioned this, Lin Wanqiu had a headache: "She said that she was going crazy, she was studying and studying every day, which was even more uncomfortable than going to prison, and she couldn't stand it." ”

The psychological counseling class failed.

"Let it be."

Jiang Ding sighed.

If she could wake up sooner, there would still be a chance.

Too much time to lose, that...... I can only keep this brother-sister relationship in my heart and leave it for a long time in the future to read from time to time.

For the next two days,

Jiang Dingyi visited his grandparents, uncles and aunts one by one, recuperated their bodies, and gave them some health pills.

upgraded the jade pendant that was mailed by express mail from Qianling University to ensure the basic safety of his lazy sister.

"Mom, goodbye, next time we meet, I hope to see Lin Wanqiu practicing Qi cultivator."

Jiang Ding waved his hand and flew into the sky.

"Yes."

Lin Wanqiu said with a smile.

……

Back to school,

Jiang Ding entered the busy life of study and cultivation again, two points and one line.

Time flies, and before you know it, March passes.

During this period, An Siyan and Ou Daocheng successively entered the ninth layer of Qi training, and entered the secret realm to seek a breakthrough to build a foundation, theoretically speaking, there is a great chance of breakthrough.

Towards the end of the third year of college, the students in the class who practiced the 'classic' level exercises broke through one after another, and now when they go to class, it is rare to see Qi cultivators.

On this day,

Under the blue trees in the mining area, Jiang Ding carefully took out a jade bottle that was sealed layer by layer, and a drop of gray-black metal liquid was clearly visible in it, and from time to time a trace of heavy gray mist was filled.

Melt magnetic crystal nucleus!

It can greatly enhance the electromagnetic spirituality of the magic weapon, and the heavy treasure of electromagnetic affinity.

Over the past few months, I have continued to study and transfer to the foundation of the "Wanhua Magnetic Yuan Sutra", which has been preliminarily completed.

Today, I finally have time to work on it.

"After building the foundation, the divine sense has increased at least tenfold, try it."

Jiang Ding poked out his divine sense and touched a wisp of gray mist.

"It's so heavy!"

He snorted, his face turned pale in an instant, and his mana was violently consumed.

It was obviously just a wisp of gray mist smaller than a hair, but it seemed to be heavier than a hill, and the divine consciousness was almost crushed under the weight, and it could only be maintained slightly by constantly inputting mana.

Sonor!

The blue gold tree sensed the danger of the sword master, and with a clang, a sword intent merged into the divine sense, and slashed at that wisp of gray mist.

Click!

In his consciousness, an earth-shattering earthquake suddenly occurred, and a wisp of gray mist like a lying mountain range was clattered and cut off, leaving only a section of the tail.

The pressure on the consciousness was relaxed.

"It works."

Jiang Ding's face looked better.

Four times the same level of divine soul erupted, the mana in the body surged out, and the small half wisp of gray mist was rumbling and vibrating, flying out of the sealed jade bottle and landing on a thick branch of the blue gold tree.

The thigh-thick branches of the blue tree are bent suddenly!

A terrible crunching sound was heard, and countless branches and leaves trembled, spreading and growing towards this location, wrapping it into a large ball.

Inside, the Dao Dao sword qi was clanging, the sword intent was permeated, and countless branches were staggered and chopped, constantly cutting down a little bit of gray mist and blending into the big tree.

Every time it blends in, the trunk of the tree will shake slightly, and some bark and leaves will appear pale gray lines, which will disappear in a flash.

The invisible electromagnetic power spreads and merges in the blue and gold tree.

(End of chapter)