In the blink of an eye, it was November, and Ke Zhenxi's immortal learning had come to an end.

The earth and fertilizer that he studied with him-Madoka made rapid progress, and in the words of Turg-Nev, there was only a thin line between the foundation building period.

On the contrary, Ke Zhenxi has never been able to transform immortal power, and he has studied for a month, just like not learning.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Ke Zhenxi's heart was full of anger and jealousy, today was already the last day of the agreed make-up class, if he couldn't run the immortal power today, he might not have a chance again.

Nev also saw that Ke Zhenxi had no talent at all, so he didn't pay attention to the teaching of this poor student. He put most of his energy on Madoka, a young man who was also obese as himself, and had a bright future. He has already secretly discussed with Madoka, and he will teach Madoka Immortal Art in the future, and the price is also very fair. As for Ke Zhenxi, after today's end, he will no longer have anything to do with immortal arts.

Ke Zhenxi tried his best to absorb the natural power around him according to the method that the teacher said, but he couldn't convert it into immortal power.

"Transform immortal power, transform immortal power, what is immortal power like. Ke Zhenxi was so anxious that he stomped his feet, but he told that the sky should not be right, and the earth was not spiritual.

Nev looked at Ke Zhenxi's constipation-like expression, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You have worked hard, but you are really not suitable for cultivating immortal arts." Let's not talk about how to get through the big hurdle of the heartbeat period, you can't even get started now. ”

"Teacher, give me another month, and I'm sure I'll succeed. Ke Zhenxi said stubbornly, his eyes full of pleading, he hoped that Nev would continue to teach him immortal arts.

"It's only been a month since we said it's good, and it's far better for you to learn immortal arts than to learn spells, why are you still obsessed with immortal arts?" Nev still couldn't understand the mind of this vicious-looking student, of course, he felt that Ke Zhenxi had no talent for learning spells.

Ke Zhenxi was not so eager to learn immortal arts, he only wanted to complete the task of Ben Shuangfeng at the beginning. But now, Nev's contemptuous eyes and Madoka's smug expression aroused his stubborn temper, and he didn't want to be looked down upon, especially that Madoka.

"Then I'll probe your body. Nev had already begun to suspect that there was something flawed in Ke Zhenxi's body, and he injected mana into Ke Zhenxi's body, feeling the energy in the other party's body.

The first thing he felt was Ke Zhenxi's two-color mana meridian, which made him a little surprised, and then he found that there was a fairy power in Ke Zhenxi's body, which had penetrated deep into the soul, and only Ke Zhenxi himself could use immortal power to unlock it.

"Have you ever met a sorcerer?" Nev asked, retracting his mana.

"No, I don't. Ke Zhenxi replied pretending to be dazed.

Nev didn't continue to ask, maybe Ke Zhenxi really didn't know, maybe Ke Zhenxi was lying, but these were not his concerns.

"I've just seen that your mana meridians have been repaired after being damaged, which may be the reason why you can't transform immortal power. Nev really couldn't find the reason why Ke Zhenxi couldn't learn immortal arts, so he forcibly found a reason.

"What is the relationship between transforming immortal power and mana meridians?" Ke Zhenxi, who didn't even understand anything, could see that this teacher was forcibly explaining.

"Maybe, I'm just guessing. I have already taught you the introductory method of immortal arts, if you still insist on cultivating, go back and practice by yourself. But there is one thing I want to warn you, don't continue to cultivate after you get started, if there is no one to guide you, you will definitely go mad. ”

Xiao Yuan also took the opportunity to say: "That's right, the reason why few people practice immortal art is because most people will die in the heartbeat period, so you better give up." His fat face was full of pride, he was not tall, but his head was held high.

"There's you in the middle of nowhere, you don't fart with me!" Ke Zhenxi said angrily, he had long been displeased with Xiaoyuan.

Xiao Yuan listened, Da Yuan's face was full of anger, he wanted to have a seizure, but he glanced at the teacher, suppressed his anger, and said to Ke Zhenxi: "The teacher is here, I don't have the same knowledge as you." That's all I have to say, you will definitely have no future as a person. ”

This sentence deeply stimulated Ke Zhenxi. He remembered that when he was in junior high school, his family was poor, and he was targeted everywhere because he didn't give gifts to the teacher, and at that time, the teacher once said to him: "Ke Zhenxi, you must have no future in the future, you have no future." ”

Ke Zhenxi's face was flushed, his eyes were about to pop out, his face was extremely distorted, and he stared at the two people in front of him.

"You, you, you...... Martin, what's wrong with you?" Nev, who had experienced the wind and waves, was also shocked and asked stumblingly.

The culprit, Madoka, was still forced to calm down at first, and when he saw that the teacher was also panicking, he panicked too.

"Nev, Xiaoyuan, you two are just a raccoon dog in an embarrassed way! Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the poor young man! Let's ride a donkey and read the record book, and we'll see!" Ke Zhenxi put down his cruel words, kicked open the door of Nev's house, and left without looking back.

Nev's face turned pale, and he said to himself: "This Ma Nail-Zhenxi, his temper is too violent, I am broad-minded, if it were someone else, I would have to be offended by him to death." Madoka, I don't care how much you hate him, for the teacher's sake, don't be like him, I don't want my students to be 'brothers' between them. ”

Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this rude-looking teacher to be able to pull out a sentence or two, nodded and agreed: "Yes, teacher, I won't be like him." ”

Madoka is not bad in nature, although she hates the classmate who has no front teeth, has a scar on her face and has a fierce face, but she also feels that this person is indeed pitiful. This Ke Zhenxi is bent on progress, but his talent is not good, and he still has a violent temper, and he will not behave in the world. If he hadn't been at school, he would have been beaten to death for just a few words.

Just as the two relaxed and talked, Ke Zhenxi ran back again.

"Why are you back?" Nev, who had relaxed, felt a little dizzy again when he saw Ke Zhenxi.

"I'm going to report you, you privately collect money to make up lessons for students!" Ke Zhenxi said, pointing at Nev, his face like a bitter melon.

"You!" said Nev, blowing his nose and glaring, "it was you who forced me with a dead face." ”

Madoka also said, "That's it, the teacher took your money out of good intentions." ”

"Good intentions? It's shameless, let me tell you, a teacher like you who has no teaching qualities, I will lay you off tomorrow. ”

"What the hell do you want?" Nev was also a little anxious, he was still counting on the teacher's salary to live.

"Give me your cultivation method for this set of spells, I'll learn by myself, if you don't give it, this matter is not over. Ke Zhenxi said his true purpose.

"Good. Nev nodded hatefully, took out a water balloon from the storage space, and threw it at Ke Zhenxi, "Don't blame me for not telling you in advance, immortal cultivation is difficult and dangerous." With your mind, cultivating the Immortal Law is tantamount to suicide, don't blame me before you die. ”

These words deeply stimulated Ke Zhenxi, and he clenched the unbreakable water balloon in his hand and ran without looking back.

Ke Zhenxi walked home in a low mood, and the night in Luoling City was as bright as day under the light of the energy street lamp, He picked up the wine gourd and took a sip of wine. The weekly Wednesday workout made him drink a lot, and he found that it was really a good thing to forget about sorrow.

When the sorrow is forgotten, happy things will take its place, but there are not many things that make Ke Zhenxi happy.

At this time, the figure of Xinghua suddenly appeared in his mind.

There are some things that you don't have much interest in when you don't touch them, but when you get in touch with them, you get stuck in them.

For example, every Monday afternoon and Xinghua's "dance class" has become a small expectation for him every week. He still has little interest in dance, but the grinding with Xinghua's ears and temples has made the flame of love that has long been extinguished by a man who has long been a man have shown signs of resurrection.

He also sometimes thinks that maybe he can find a girlfriend too? But is he worthy of Xinghua? Xinghua already has a miserable background, if he is with a person like him who has achieved nothing, can he be happy? What's more, he also changed his name and surname to avoid being chased by enemies. He also has a daughter whose fate is uncertain, and he has to face the demon of the abyss.

Slightly drunk, he sighed and felt the night breeze as he walked. Although he didn't admit it in his mouth, he still knew his incompetence in his heart, and he didn't want the people who were with him to suffer.

"Wow, ah, ah......" Thinking of this, he cried, he remembered his miserable daughter, how much poor Duo'er had suffered with him, and now, he was completely incapable of saving her, nor was he capable of revenge. What kind of face does he have to make Xinghua suffer with him?

Just as he gulped down the wine and lost control of his emotions, the breeze carried a clear stream into his body along the alcohol he had drunk, and gradually flowed throughout his body. This clear stream flowed slowly in his body, and it was very comfortable.

"This power, immortal power!" Ke Zhenxi wiped the big snot that flowed into his mouth, and froze in place, he could be sure that this energy that was different from mana was immortal power.

He poured several sips of wine violently, and then desperately absorbed the natural energy around him, and a trace of immortal power was generated!

"I succeeded!" Ke Zhenxi shouted excitedly, attracting sideways glances from the people around him.

He finally did it, and during this time, he couldn't do anything well, and at one point he was already desperate for himself. But at this moment, he finally succeeded once!

He ran all the way to the door of Ben Shuangfeng's house, kicked the door open, and the whole door was kicked off.

Before Ke Zhenxi ran to the door, Ben Shuangfeng knew who the person who was coming, and he was not too surprised, but just looked at this man who was full of alcohol coldly.

Ke Zhenxi stared at his small eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile: "It's successful, I can run the immortal power!"

Ben Shuangfeng's gaze had a hint of warmth, and he no longer paid attention to the door that had been kicked out. Now that Ke Zhenxi has comprehended the immortal power, the truth he is looking forward to is about to be revealed.