Chapter 4 Okay, that's teasing you

This night, Qin Sheng spent the night in torment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Although he couldn't see the sky outside, Qin Sheng knew that it was already morning, and he never expected that the "Strengthening the Body" would be so difficult to cultivate, and he didn't even finish it for a whole night.

At this moment, he sat cross-legged, his hands in a strange posture, his face kept trembling, fine beads of sweat continued to seep out from all the pores of his body, and his whole body seemed to be soaked, even the futon under the seat was wet.

While Qin Sheng lamented the difficulty of physical cultivation, he gritted his teeth and continued to cultivate, although the meridians were itchy and uncomfortable like ants biting, and the muscles of his body were also trembling in a certain rhythm, but the exercises were about to run for a week, and giving up at this time would be equivalent to giving up the previous efforts.

Although Qin Sheng didn't have many merits, he insisted that these two words were still written in his dictionary.

Time passed little by little, and after a stick of incense, a low popping sound suddenly came out of Qin Sheng's body, which lasted like muffled thunder, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and let out a long roar, and at the same time, the soreness and numbness of the meridians and muscles were swept away, replaced by an indescribable comfort.

He opened his eyes, a trace of essence light flashed in them, and he clenched his fist again, and then felt the surging power contained in it, Qin Sheng jumped up excitedly.

"Good guys!"

After only one week of cultivation, his physical strength has increased significantly, and if the first level of cultivation is successful, then what will it be? This made him look forward to his physical cultivation a lot, and he felt that the future was bright.

I went downstairs and rinsed myself with a bucket of cold water, changed into clean clothes, pushed the door out, faced the fiery red sun, smelled the cool air, and suddenly felt refreshed, without the slightest sense of fatigue from a night of cultivation.

"It's time to take a stroll around the temple. ”

The temple is also a place of learning, similar to a classroom, and there will be a lesson every month by a teacher during the foundation building period, and the calculation time is exactly the day of class.

Qin Sheng walked briskly, humming a cheerful song in his mouth, and walked leisurely towards the Dao Hall, although the sky was already bright, it should not be time for the class to start.

Although the Fire Spirit Academy is a third-rate academy, there are also hundreds of students, and most of the young faces Qin Sheng has seen along the way are thirteen or fourteen-year-olds, and their spirits are full of vitality, which makes him miss the days when he went to school on the earth, and he feels a lot of emotion for a while.

The only fly in the ointment was that when Qin Sheng passed by these people, most of them hurriedly dodged to the side, for fear of provoking him, and even heard some students whispering: "Look, he is the 'genius' who failed to open the spirit eight times, I heard that his deeds have been spread to the main sect of the Fire Spirit Sect, you said that he knew that there was no hope for the spirit to be opened and still stayed in the academy, wouldn't it be a waste of resources?"

Someone secretly glanced at Qin Sheng's back and whispered, "By the way, I heard that the top management of the academy has ordered that if this guy fails to open the spirit again this year, he will be expelled from the academy!"

Although the sound of these conversations was not loud, Qin Sheng still heard it clearly, and his originally good mood was lost in an instant, and he was judged by a group of children, he frowned, feeling embarrassed, so he quickened his pace.

There are fourteen Dao Halls in the Academy, ten C-level Dao Halls for students below the ninth level of Qi refining, three B-level Dao Halls for students of the ninth layer of Qi refining, and only one of the highest Class A Dao Halls, and none of them have students.

Because for the third-rate sect of the Fire Spirit Sect, a monk who has successfully built a foundation is considered a good resource in the sect, so once a student is promoted to the first rank, he will be directly connected to the main sect of the Fire Spirit Sect.

The first-grade Dao Hall was deserted, the B-level Dao Hall was slightly stronger, and one of the three Dao Halls was still in use, Qin Sheng looked at it and walked straight towards the main hall with "Yiyi" written on it.

The main hall is dozens of zhang in size, there is a wide stone platform in front of it, and there are more than a dozen futons scattered under the stone platform, most of which are already occupied, Qin Sheng glanced at it, and found a broken futon in a different, isolated, and lonely corner, which was his exclusive seat.

Qin Sheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying in his heart that this guy's popularity is too bad, right? But Qin Sheng is still very satisfied with this seat, he doesn't want to get too close to others.

Shaking the dust on the futon, and patting a few footprints printed on it, Qin Sheng sat down cross-legged, quietly waiting for the arrival of the teacher, memory to memory, he wanted to see for himself how immortal cultivators took classes.

But as soon as he sat down, he heard a big word that made a big noise, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Yo! Isn't this our Senior Brother Qin? I heard that Senior Brother went swimming in Xianghu Lake and accidentally suffered leg cramps and almost drowned, but is it true?"

Footsteps sounded at the entrance of the main hall, and three sixteen or seventeen-year-old young men walked in, the first of them was dressed in a gold-rimmed robe with a black background, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and looked quite handsome.

The words just now came from this mouth, and when he spoke, his tone was sarcastic, his eyes were sneering, and his demeanor was condescending.

Qin Sheng didn't need to look at it to know who it was, this person's name was Wei Zongyuan, a ninth-level cultivator of qi refining, and he had been promoted to the second level for more than a year, relying on an elder in the family who was an elder in the Fire Spirit Sect, and he was arrogant and domineering in the academy on weekdays, and no one paid attention to him, even if there were some teachers, he dared to ridicule them, and he was a gentleman.

The two people who followed behind were named Zhang Yan and Wen Ju, who were his dogs.

At this moment, when he spoke, everyone's eyes in the Dao Hall were focused here, but Qin Sheng ignored him, Wei Zongyuan felt that he had lost face, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, he took a few steps forward, and said: "By the way, Senior Sister Ling asked you to go home and grow spiritual tea, you can't let her down! We all want to taste what the tea you grow tastes like, everyone says yes?"

"Hahaha......"

The whole hall was full of laughter, Qin Sheng loved Ling Xuan's senior sister for a day or two, all the B-level students didn't know, a few days ago Qin Sheng asked her to go out to see the scenery, but she was rejected miserably, and let him go home to plant spiritual tea, so angry that he jumped into the Elephant Lake that night, and became the laughing stock of the whole academy for a while.

Qin Sheng still ignored him, didn't look back, and didn't say anything.

Wei Zongyuan's face was a little unbearable, if it was usual, Qin Sheng should have come over at this moment and nodded and said a few good words, and if he was kicked twice, it would be over.

But the premise is that "Qin Sheng", not this Qin Sheng.

However, Wei Zongyuan didn't know, and no one knew that Qin Sheng had quietly changed people, he took two steps forward, and at this distance, he could reach Qin Sheng's back as soon as he lifted his foot.

"You're not going to get your brain in the water and become stupid, are you? My shoes are dirty, come and wipe them for me!"

Wei Zongyuan said, raised one leg, revealing a black and shiny leather boot, he had already decided, if Qin Sheng didn't say anything again, he would kick him down.

Everyone looked like they were watching a good show, and some people were already coaxing, "Wipe it, wipe it!"

Qin Sheng finally moved, he stood up expressionlessly and turned around.

Wei Zongyuan's face showed smugness, but the smugness instantly turned into ruthlessness, and said in his heart I called you so many times, you only came over now, don't you feel a little late?

He had already thought that even if Qin Sheng polished his shoes, he would have to kick him to the ground.

Qin Sheng glanced at Wei Zongyuan, sighed lightly, then raised his hand, clenched his fist, and attacked!

Bang!

Wei Zongyuan only felt a cool breeze blowing on his face, and then a strong force hit his nose, and the whole person flew out of control.

Everyone's mouths were opened to the maximum, as if they had never seen such a surprising thing in their lives, the hall was silent, there was silence, even Zhang Yan and Wen Ju, the two followers, were only shocked and stood in place.

"I'm curious how you grew so big. Qin Sheng withdrew his fist and his gaze fell on Wei Zongyuan, his tone filled with pity.

Wei Zongyuan got up, covering his bloody nose with one hand, and pointing at Qin Sheng with a trembling other, his eyes were already red because of anger, and these words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth:

"You...... You're dead!"

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