Chapter 5: Reiki Transforms Horse

Qin Feipeng's eyes became brighter and brighter, he patted Qin Nan's shoulder vigorously, and laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha, if you want to become as good as me, continue to work hard! Come on, everything is possible on the path of cultivation, I am optimistic about you, come to me when you encounter trouble in school in the future, Qin someone, I will cover you!"

"Senior Qin, I will try my best to keep up with you!Come on!" Qin Nan clenched Qin Feipeng's hand, his expression extremely excited.

Qin Nan's performance inspired Qin Feipeng's confidence even more, he nodded, shook his bangs very chicly, and turned around and walked back to his seat with a feeling of loneliness that was unbearable from a high place, leaving only a piece of chicken feathers behind him.

The eyes of surprise all around converged on Qin Nan, and everyone who wanted to see the excitement was stunned at the moment, and many people even looked like they had seen a ghost, TMD This is okay?!

Qin Feipeng: Does that loss of color have anything to do with the word excellent? Doesn't it really hurt to have a conscience when such a blushing face and a heart are not beating so badly? !

Qin Nan completely turned a blind eye to the gaze in all directions, and the experience of being a human being in two lives in his dream made his experience already crush everyone present, just coaxing a misguided little kid, what is the fuss.

The commotion in the classroom didn't last long, and soon a middle-aged Taoist in a gray robe walked in, stood behind the podium and glanced at the crowd, and then nodded slightly.

The Lingyang High School where Qin Nan is located can only be regarded as the middle and lower reaches of the city, and it can't even be ranked in the province, so the teachers are also relatively weak.

Of course, there are nearly a thousand students in the entire grade, and there are only a dozen of them who meet the conditions for cultivating the truth, and these dozen or so qualifications are all crooked melons and cracked dates, and even pseudo-spiritual roots like Qin Nan, who are not afraid of the cynicism of the people around them, can come over to audit, and there is really no need to set up a cultivation class in the eyes of the school, and even the two cultivation classes a week are just a thought for everyone.

The middle-aged man with the Chinese character face who gave everyone a lesson in cultivation is called Song Jiwu, he is a loose cultivator in his early forties and has little future, and his cultivation is only a pre-foundation building stage so far, in order to mix the most basic cultivation resources, he signed a long contract with the school, although his strength is not good, he is still more responsible as a teacher, he does not get by like others, and he purely copes, so Qin Nan's impression of him is still excellent.

"Reiki is the source of strength for all monks, if the monk is compared to a tank, then the aura is oil, and a monk who has exhausted his spiritual power can only be slaughtered in the process of fighting against monks of the same level. ”

"The use of spiritual energy has always been the focus of research by my generation of monks, and the power generated by the same spiritual power when used in different places is also different from heaven and earth. ”

As he spoke, Song Jiwu raised his left hand, and a somewhat hazy red light cluster condensed from his palm, and it became bigger and bigger, and in the end, a one-person-high red ball of light floated in front of Song Jiwu, changing like a cloud, faintly exuding a palpitating aura.

"This is the aura in my body, the aura can be released from the body to attack, the strength of the attack will gradually weaken with time and distance, in the early days, this is the main means of our monks. ”

As he spoke, the red light gradually transformed into a fiery horse, which raised its head and neighed silently, broke through the window and flew straight into the sky, flying a distance of 100 meters and getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

"Reiki Horse, terrifying!"

"Master Song is so powerful! I don't know how destructive this blow will be if it falls on the ground!"

"Our school is poor and has no competition venue, so it is destined to be unseen. ”

Seeing that there was a lot of discussion in the audience, Song Jiwu coughed lightly and continued to explain: "Just now I hit a hundred spiritual power, and the attack caused by hitting others is also a hundred spiritual power, if the distance is farther, it may only be a few dozen, or even a few points of spiritual power, this kind of spiritual energy utilization rate is extremely backward and low!"

"But later, many predecessors studied hard and finally developed a more efficient means of using aura, that is, borrowing tools, exercises, and even pills to amplify the spiritual power attacks transformed into limited aura several times or even dozens of times!"

"Like the magic weapon used when building the foundation, the low-level magic weapon can increase my spiritual power to nearly two points, and the top-level magic weapon can increase my spiritual power to ten or even dozens of points!"

"And the top-level exercises, the time-sensitive elixir also have the same terrifying amplification effect!"

"More importantly, the exercises can be combined with the utensils and pills, etc., and the result of the two together may be two, or it may be infinite! It is precisely because of the terrifying increase in the exercises, the instruments and the pills that the monk has the strength to challenge fate and even the heavens!"

"Cultivating to the extreme, people can rely on their own strength to fight with people, fight with the earth, fight with the sky, and even firmly grasp their own destiny, and truly do my life by me!"

"Turning over mountains and seas, but the trail, chasing the stars and the moon, this is the power that the great monk has!"

In the end, not only Song Jiwu was a little intoxicated, but even the students around him were shocked and longing.

Of all the people present, only Qin Nan had no fluctuation in his heart, and even had a hint of wanting to laugh.

After all, it's still very interesting to watch a middle-aged uncle yy chasing stars and moons in the foundation building period, and I really don't know which book he saw it from.

Someone may be able to do it, but that kind of person is absolutely all in the upper realm, and the realm is absolutely strong, at least they must be transformed into gods and practice the power of the void realm to do it.

For Qin Nan, it was too far away, far away and elusive......

"Teacher Song, does the Five Elements Pseudo-Spirit Root really have no hope of cultivation?" Thinking of the end, Qin Nan raised his hand.

As soon as these words came out, all around cast sneering glances, Qin Nan didn't think so, and just looked at Song Jiwu on the podium.

Qin Nan hadn't been to the cultivation class a few times, so Song Jiwu didn't have a deep impression of him, but it had been so long since the school started, and he had seen many pseudo-Linggen students ask this question, and then he was excluded because of despair and inability to integrate into this circle, although this time may be no exception, but I don't know why, seeing Qin Nan's eyes, he opened his mouth and thought about it for a moment.

Although it has been said many times that the pseudo-spirit root is really not suitable for cultivation, this time, Song Jiwu is not prepared to be too cruel.

Because when he was young, when he looked up to those geniuses, he naively asked the teacher if he could surpass them if he worked hard, but what the teacher said at that time made him sink to this day.

If possible, Song Jiwu didn't want the resolute young man in front of him to repeat his mistakes.