Half an hour later, the blue light dissipated, Jun Wuji opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flashed, and he returned to restraint, he took a deep breath, and then sat up.

Stroking his chest, Jun Wuji showed a look of disbelief: "There really is an immortal in this world who flies to the sky and the earth, and the sword flies. ”

In his dream just now, he dreamed of countless immortal battles, some people pointed through a big mountain, some people split it with one palm, and the river broke off, which was more enjoyable than watching a movie.

"I just don't know where those immortals are, otherwise I must go and see them. Jun Wuji stood up from the ground and suddenly smelled a strange smell.

He looked around and was surprised to find that the stench was actually coming from his body.

"What are these?"

His bare hands were covered with a thick layer of jet-black scabs, and with a slight exertion, the scabs fell off, revealing the white skin like goat's milk.

He was so surprised that he slapped the scabs off his hands and was immediately stunned.

These hands, really his? Perhaps they are too white.

Jun Wuji immediately rushed into the bathroom, but saw that his face was full of hard scabs, he carefully removed it, only to find that his face was also much whiter, and smooth as a baby, and some small pimples left by staying up late before were all gone.

He took off his clothes, but he heard a tearing sound, and easily tore the clothes, but now he couldn't care so much, and in a few strokes he took off himself, patted off all the hard scabs, and suddenly gasped.

"I ...... How did it become like this. ”

If it weren't for the big guy below still standing proudly, Jun Wuji almost thought that he had become a woman.

No...... His skin is now better than that of a woman, so tender that he can pinch out water.

"Could it be that it has something to do with that sword?"

Jun Wuji looked at his chest.

In the dream, a sword fell from the sky and merged into his body.

At this moment, a blue light lit up in his chest, and a sword shadow appeared, floating in front of him.

"You ......" Jun Wuji was shocked, this was the sword in his dream.

"You don't have to panic, I am your father's natal sword spirit, and now I have become one with you, I know you have a lot to ask me, but now is not the time, you just need to practice hard according to what I gave you, one day, I will see him again, in order to wash your scriptures and cut the marrow, I consumed ninety percent of my energy, and then I will fall into a deep sleep, everything depends on you......"

After the sword shadow said these words, he returned to Jun Wuji's chest again.

At the same time, Jun Wuji felt a pinprick-like pain in his mind, and then a huge wave of memories flooded in.

"Pills, talismans, flying swords, formations, ......"

These memories took root in Jun Wuji's mind, and because they were too large, they were sealed layer by layer, so as not to burst Jun Wuji's sea of knowledge.

After more than ten minutes, the pain slowly ended, and Jun Wuji clenched his fists violently.

"Zhang's ...... Wait for me!"

After getting dressed, Jun Wuji saw Wang Cheng coming back, and said with a smile: "Wuji, clean up, now follow me to school." ”

"In such a hurry?"

"Well, the third year of high school is tight, so the sooner you go, the better. ”

Jun Wuji didn't have anything to pack, so he followed Wang Cheng to school.

Tianhao High School is one of the top high schools in Tianhai City, and those who can enter it to study either have excellent grades or have a solid family background.

Wang Cheng sent him outside the classroom before leaving.

Ma Fangfang looked at the handsome young man in front of her, her eyes showed a little dissatisfaction, she vaguely inquired that this person was a transfer student who came in through a relationship and stuffed money, and generally such students did not have good grades.

However, the school had already arranged it, and she couldn't stop it, so she had to take Jun Wuji to the classroom, and introduced in a light tone: "This is a classmate from the transfer class, Jun Wuji, let's get to know each other." ”

Wow!

Seeing that a new classmate was coming, everyone showed curiosity and kept looking.

"Pretty handsome. ”

Someone spoke.

Jun Wuji just smiled at everyone, and then put his hands in his pockets, looking cool.

"Alright, you go sit there. ”

Ma Fangfang pointed to a seat in the corner, which immediately caused laughter.

"Teacher Ma actually asked him to sit with Ma Zizhen, which is interesting. ”

"Such a handsome little fresh meat, with a pockmarked face sitting next to him, that scene must be very beautiful. ”

The laughter continued, but Jun Wuji didn't mind.

After experiencing ups and downs, his mood is as stable as a mountain.

He walked over to the pockmarked girl and sat down, and smiled gently: "Hello, my name is Jun Wuji, and I will be a classmate in the future, please take care of me." ”

In fact, the facial features of the girl in front of her are still exquisite, but her skin is dark and covered with pockmarks, so she naturally looks ugly.

"I ...... My name is Wang Zhen. She blushed, she didn't expect Jun Wuji to dislike her.

On the podium, Ma Fangfang's senses for Jun Wuji were a little better when she saw this scene, she nodded and said, "Wang Zhen has always been one of the best students in the class, you have to learn from her." ”

After speaking, the bell rang after class, and Ma Fangfang walked out of the classroom with the lesson plan.

"Hey, new here, why don't you get up to meet Brother Ba?"

At this time, someone slapped the desk hard, Jun Wuji looked up, and saw three tall students standing in front of him.

"What do you see? Brother Ba is the leader of the first class, the leader of the leader, and the affairs of the next class will be decided by Brother Ba, you know?" said the other person again.

Jun Wuji nodded and said with a smile, "I know." ”

"Count you as acquaintances. Seeing that Jun Wuji was so knowledgeable, the three of them immediately left satisfied.

Others were disappointed.

"It's so handsome, why is it a silver-like wax spearhead, and this is succumbing?"

"Last time, someone dared to ask 'why', why didn't he even dare to fart. ”

Everyone ridiculed, but Wang Zhen comforted: "Don't listen to them, that person is called Wang Ba, two followers, one is called Hou San, and the other is called Sun Qiang, I heard that he is mixed outside, and often fights with people, if it weren't for his family, he would have been expelled a long time ago, it's better not to provoke such people, so as not to be beaten by them." ”

"Thank you. Jun Wuji said with a smile.

It's not that he's afraid of Wang Ba, but he wants to calm down and study and avoid trouble as much as possible.

Before the accident, his mother wanted him to be admitted to Yenching University, not to mention, he didn't want to waste his time on these meaningless things.

In addition to studying, he also had to juggle his cultivation.

Jun Wuji took out the textbook and turned the first page, intending to start from scratch, when he heard a cry of pain beside him.

He turned his head and saw Wang Zhen covering his head with a painful expression.

There was chalk ash on the hair strands, and not far away, there was a chalk brush.