"Soaring clouds, which can cast spells to summon clouds. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info flew in the sky and soared to 90,000 miles. However, to cultivate the Tengyun Technique, you must cultivate the Basic Technique and Wind Control Technique," Zhang Xingbao muttered silently in his heart.

Immediately afterward, he closed his eyes and said, "Wind Blowing Technique... Comprehending the spiritual power of the wind is the basic spell. It can summon a breeze and relieve the heat. ”

Thinking silently at this point, Zhang Xingbao almost didn't vomit blood.

But he continued to meditate with anticipation in his heart: "Detailed explanation of the foundation of cultivation... Damn, I chose this jade slip when I saw it being the thickest and biggest, and it took a long time to do it just as a manual for this repair?"

Opening his eyes, Zhang Xingbao gritted his teeth: "Tengyun Technique is a great magical power, but Tengyun Technique must learn the Wind Resisting Technique, but where can I learn the Wind Resisting Technique?"

He also said: "This wind blowing technique is used to dispel the heat, and I have the kung fu to learn this technique, so I might as well buy a fan." As for the detailed explanation of the foundation of this cultivation..."

Zhang Xingbao, who was powerless to complain, was suddenly silent, and he thought of the high-rise building rising from the ground.

Besides, this is a Taoist technique that the monk exchanged for his life, even if the technique does not reach the sky, it is also precious. You have to blame yourself for your bad luck, otherwise you are holding an anti-heaven exercise such as the wall piercing technique, so why worry about it here?

"However, this detailed explanation of the foundation of cultivation is what I need, just because I really don't know anything about cultivation. He suddenly laughed, and then said thoughtfully: "Cultivation is divided into the realms of Qi Cultivation, Foundation Building, and Jindan. Now I'm here..."

He tried to lift his qi, but there was no big reaction in his body, so he had to sigh lightly and shake his head: "Now I don't even have the first level of qi training." ”

"Cultivators generally cultivate the five basic techniques of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and now that I am in the Qi realm, I am most suitable for cultivating these five basic techniques. Looking at the detailed explanation of the foundation of cultivation, he had a general idea of his own situation in his heart, and he also had a certain understanding of cultivation.

There are several professions for cultivators, which are divided into alchemists, talisman masters, refiners, and array mages.

"No, this cultivation foundation is explained in detail, and everything changes will not deviate from its origin. A true powerhouse can carry these several professions in one, but he doesn't need to study the way of Dan, Fu and Formation too hard. Just because such a powerful person has mastered the rules of heaven and earth, he can reverse time and space with a single gesture and turn into nothingness. And those who want to become such powerful must cultivate the Emperor Sutra. Zhang Xingbao was puzzled: "What is the Emperor Sutra?"

He continued to review the detailed explanation of the foundation of cultivation in his mind, and suddenly saw the catalog of imperial scriptures from the past and present. I saw that there were 'immortal scriptures, ghost scriptures, and human scriptures for the Godless Sutra.' There is also the Emperor Sutra, followed by the Nine Turns of Reincarnation Sutra and the Eight Heavenly Dragon Sutras. ’

They were ranked one by one, and then Zhang Xingbao was sad and happy to see that there were four words in the last imperial scripture: 'Sleeping Dream Immortal Law'.

"Why isn't it a godless scripture like the Immortal Classics and the Ghost Classics? Zhang Xingbao was first sad and indignant, and then comforted himself.

He didn't know how rare the Emperor's Scripture was throughout the ages. There has not been a single one born for tens of thousands of years, and the time of birth is generally handed down by the emperor in the era of the end of the law.

"I have a copy of the Emperor's Sutra, and I am willing to save all living beings. I have magical powers, and I can destroy immortals, gods, Buddhas, and demons. I..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly thunderclouds rolled in the sky. Above him, several dark clouds gathered above him. Then the dark clouds rained down the thunderbolts, and they struck him with a thud.

It's not that Zhang Xingbao is the one who struck the thunder once, so the thundercloud ran away as soon as the roar started, otherwise it would not be the hundred-year-old tree on the back mountain that was struck by the thunder, but himself.

Zhang Xingbao, who was red and swollen with half of his face, looked at the big tree that was struck down by lightning and turned into charcoal with a cold face, and his arrogant heart was half cold.

"Grass, aren't I just pretending to be a force?" Zhang Xingbao was stunned for a while, and looked up to see that the thundercloud was still there, where did he dare to stay for a long time?

There was a sink at the bottom of the hill near the school building, and he rinsed his face and hands and touched his swollen face, and then raised his head to look at the scattered and clean thunderclouds. After wiping his cheeks with his sleeves, he climbed the stairs to the third floor of the junior high school teaching building, walked quietly to the door of the class, and listened to the sound of classes inside.

"The high school entrance examination is a particularly important turning point in your life. In the classroom, the voice of the political teacher was heard: "Why do you say that? Because the high school entrance examination will divert all of you present to different starting points." It will allow some people to enter key high schools and receive a better education. Let some people enter ordinary high schools, and let some people enter vocational high schools. And then some of them go directly into society. ”

The political teacher's voice was high-pitched and powerful, even Zhang Xingbao, who was hiding outside the door, could imagine that when the political teacher spoke, he must have stood on the podium again, with one hand sticking in his fat waist, and waving his powerful hand with the other.

The corners of Zhang Xingbao's mouth curled slightly, and he came to the back door.

Because the heat has not disappeared, the weather is sweltering. The door of the back door was also open, so soon the students sitting in the back row near the back door looked at Zhang Xingbao.

"Why are you here, slut?" Sitting in the back row has always been a person with poor academic performance, and apparently the four fats are among them. Zhang Xingbao knew that he had a part-time 'goalkeeper' profession all year round, so he came to the back door.

"Why can't you come?" looked at the lectern from the back of the four fat, and sure enough, he saw the political teacher standing on the podium in his suit and pointing out the country. Zhang Xingbao lowered his head again, and whispered to the four fats: "Slut, I'm here to beg for your forgiveness." ”

The four fat tablemates are a boy in the class who is also not good at learning, and he is quite familiar with Zhang Xingbao. Seeing Zhang Xingbao squatting outside the back door and looking like a thief, he grinned and asked Zhang Xingbao softly: "Toad, I heard Han Fat Man say that you beat up Xiao Guangming at noon?

Han Fatzi is the nickname of the four fats, and Zhang Xingbao's nickname is even worse than the nickname of the four fats. In fact, he is not ugly, but because he chased Zou Jiaojiao's swan meat, he innocently got such a nickname.

"I'm leper with your sister..." Zhang Xingbao blushed and lowered his voice and threatened: "Who dares to call Lao Tzu a toad in the future, I don't know the I beat." ”

Seeing that Zhang Xingbao didn't seem to be joking, the four fat tablemates pouted their lips rather boringly, unable to wipe their face, and wanted to scold back, but they really scared Zhang Xingbao. He turned his head with a cold snort and simply stopped talking.

Si Fat quietly gave Zhang Xingbao a thumbs up, and then bowed down and said in a low voice: "Third child, I'll tell you a secret." Before class, Zou Jiaojiao took the little white face to heal her wounds, and it seems that the little white face didn't listen to your advice. By the way, you really taught Little White Face a lesson at noon?"

"I've already said it, I broke up with Zou Jiaojiao, don't mention her to me. The mood was very unhappy, but Zhang Xingbao pretended to be indifferent on his face.

Si Fat looked at Zhang Xingbao with a look of disdain and expressed disbelief, and then his face changed: "The snacks in the bedroom are what you stole to eat, right? You slut, you steal my things and dare to frame me and say that I broke the two-high bed." ”

"I'm here to ask for forgiveness for this..." Zhang Xingbao looked sincere, grabbed the hand hidden under the table and said: "Good fourth brother, have you forgotten the four righteousness in the dormitory when we first met in the first year of junior high school? ”

The four fat sneered disdainfully, and ruthlessly exposed Zhang Xingbao's hypocrisy: "Pull it down, do you still want to get a meal card from me?

"Ignoring brotherhood?" asked Zhang Xingbao angrily.

Si Fat laughed proudly: "Only those who have no money find brothers, and those who have money go to be uncles, I am destined to be an uncle." ”

"Okay, count you ruthless. After Zhang Xingbao finished speaking, he waved goodbye to the four fats, and then ran through the corridor like a flying cat.

The four fats were stunned, 'cut', and scolded in Cantonese 'idiot'.

As soon as his head was twisted halfway, he saw a slap the size of a fan coming to the wind. There was a crisp sound of 'pop', and I heard the political teacher's scolding: "What are you muttering under the table just now? ”

The political teacher grabbed the four fat people with a confused look on his face and lifted him up from the ground, looking at the four fat people with a hideous face.

The four fat men covered half of their red and swollen faces, and almost cried. Zhang Xingbao's words 'Do you disregard brotherhood?' and 'count you ruthless' seemed to ring in his ears, and he instantly knew that he had been trapped.

"Teacher, it's not my fault, it's just that someone was outside and disturbed my study. The four fats decisively betrayed Zhang Xingbao, and asked someone for verification: "I don't believe you asked them." ”

One pointed to the second high school who also did not do well in school and sat in the back row, and several people who also did not do well and sat in the back row.

Under the gaze of the political teacher, Ergao shuddered, shook his head and lied with an ignorant face: "I didn't see it." ”

Under the cruel gaze of the political teacher, several other students also shook their heads with the idea that more things are better than less.

The four fat faces turned green in an instant, and when he saw that the political teacher's hand was about to move, he grabbed the same table that had been scolded by Zhang Xingbao before: "He saw it." ”

He pointed to his tablemates, and pleaded for justice.

"I... I didn't see it either. The same table originally wanted to expose Zhang Xingbao, but in the end he decided to follow the crowd and prevaricate by not seeing it.

Si Fat was desperate, glanced at the same table with a dead face, and then looked at Ergao, unwilling to question: "What about the brotherhood that was promised?"

With a 'snap', under the strong King Kong palm of the political teacher, the four fats completely succumbed.