"Very good, then you have to practice my Dan Technique with me every day, and you are not allowed to learn as much as you wanted to do before, and you don't like to watch it. Xu Lao asked.

"Okay, uncle, you are really my uncle, okay, let me sleep first. Zhuo Bufan hurriedly agreed, if this continues, he will probably become a dry corpse.

In other words, haven't I become a monk in the foundation building period? Why don't you feel that I am full of energy and don't have to sleep for ten or eight days?" Zhuo Bufan wondered in his heart.

Alas, he forgot that Xu Lao and he had mentioned that alchemists are different from ordinary cultivators, because they hurt the heavens and harmony, when they first entered the Dao, they didn't have much strength, especially the alchemists who could refine the Yin Pill, the damage to their soul merits was usually very serious, and they needed sleep to replenish their energy.

You must know that the Dan Huo is born from the heart, this heart is actually the soul, every time in the process of alchemy, the Dan Huo will consume a lot of soul power, but it is hundreds or even thousands of times stronger than the consumption of spiritual power that ordinary people say, how can it make him have the feeling that other cultivators are as energetic as they are, and they can kill a cow with one punch.

Coupled with the damnation of heaven, the soul merit has been depleted again, and it is already good to be able to survive. What else did he want to be able to laugh at the world like other cultivators?

Of course, alchemists also have their advantages, that is, once their spiritual power is replenished through sleep and cultivation, they can be promoted one or two times faster than other cultivators. Otherwise, how could Zhuo Bufan have broken through to the foundation building period in just two years after he came into contact with Xiuzhen?

For two years, other cultivators were still practicing qi and eating milk.

"Hmph!" Hearing Zhuo Bufan's pleading, Xu Lao replied very dissatisfied: "Isn't the old man still able to be your uncle, even your uncle's uncle and old man are more than enough!"

Uh, I almost forgot how old the old guy was. Zhuo Bufan said heartbrokenly.

"By the way, how will we allocate our time in the future?" Mo Xiaoye suddenly asked.

This sentence caught the attention of three souls at once.

"You rock-paper-scissors to be sure. Zhuo Bufan wanted to sleep, so he came up with an idea directly.

"Okay, that's it. Mo Xiaoye and Xu Lao agreed at the same time.

Huang Xuan: In silence. Sometimes, silence is acquiescence.

Then they happily went to rock-paper-scissors, leaving the dazed Zhuo Bufan to fall asleep with pitiful tears.

Who said that I am pitiful, Lao Tzu and him are not finished. This is Zhuo Bufan's last thought before going to bed.

......

Early in the morning, Zhuo Bufan had just finished washing, and Mo Xiaoye couldn't wait to jump out.

"Well, Afan, I seem to be able to communicate with your heart, it's a heart-to-heart communication, not an ordinary communication. Mo Xiaoye suddenly came out and said.

"Heart-to-heart communication, how is it possible? You've only been here for a few days!" Zhuo Bufan replied.

Psychic communication is different from ordinary communication, ordinary communication, Zhuo Bufan treats these souls like ordinary people, and they need dialogue to carry out, so that they can be easily exposed and heard by other normal people.

And the spiritual communication is different, it is to use the subconscious to communicate, in layman's terms, it is to use the heart, the mind is concentrated, so that a little thing and I forget, so when Zhuo Bufan communicates with the soul, it will not be exposed to the front of people.

"It's true, even Neuro Huang can do it, you forgot that you were in class yesterday?" Mo Xiaoye reminded.

Well, listening to Xiao Ye say this, Zhuo Bufan suddenly remembered that when he and Neur Huang were studying those three physics problems in class yesterday, it was really a heart-to-heart exchange, and others didn't realize that they were actually studying physics problems with Neur Huang.

"What's going on? Xu Lao?" Zhuo Bufan couldn't figure it out, so he asked the expert directly.

"I don't know what to do, I was able to communicate with you kid because of the blood sacrifice, otherwise how could I open your heart two years ago. Xu Lao also said in surprise.

"Damn, are you still a cultivator? You are the one who started everything, and you don't even know what to do!" Zhuo Bufan was furious.

"Well, I think, maybe your brain waves are different from ordinary people. Nerve Huang skeptical.

"Cut, you're not normal! You're insane!" Zhuo Bufan almost spit out the breakfast in his mouth, could it be that they concluded that I was also insane?

"Well, do you remember when I was talking to you yesterday about physics, when I mentioned the concept of speed and frequency in the band, I thought, you may have brain waves similar to ours, according to Einstein's concept of relativity...... Your brain waves and our souls with soul merit will attract each other and we will be closer to ......"

"Poof!" Zhuo Bufan finally couldn't help but squirt out the porridge, fuck, after talking for a long time, it means that my brain waves are closer to the dead, then I am really from Mars!

Zhuo Bufan really wanted to kill Nervehuang one more time to see what the dead soul was like.

"Shut up!" Zhuo Bufan roared.

"Hehe, I know that this is the result, and you still have to talk to Zhuo Xiaozi. The old fox Xu said with a smile.

"Shut up, too!" said Zhuo Bufan hatefully.

Psychic communication is easier and faster than ordinary communication, but it is also easy to expose one's own privacy, such as some of one's inner thoughts. Of course, this kind of communication can also be prevented by consciousness, but it is necessary to be on guard at all times.

Unexpectedly, one day in addition to guarding against Xu Lao, there were two more people. Zhuo Bufan lamented, the heavens are full of gods and Buddhas, who will save me......

"Afan, the old man said that I will be a bodhisattva in the future, and I will be able to save you when I become a bodhisattva. Mo Xiaoye said.

"Damn, can you pay attention to your privacy?" Zhuo Bufan reprimanded. I didn't pay attention for a while, and sure enough, I was peeping.

"Don't worry, I won't say it. "It wasn't Mo Xiaoye who spoke, but Nerve Huang.

Zhuo Bufan suddenly collapsed, hid his face and walked away......

**

As soon as he entered the classroom, Zhuo Bufan felt a strange feeling, very different, and there was a strange aura floating everywhere in the classroom today. Because almost all of them looked at him with a strange gaze, as if he was the center of the world.

Look at the time, I'm not late!What's going on?

Could it be that the matter of the three souls has been discovered?

"Okay, everyone is here, let's talk about one thing before class today. Teacher Zhang, the head teacher, clapped his palms and said.

"Yesterday, Liu Dan and Zhuo Bufan had an exchange in their studies, I didn't think that there were such talents in our class, after school yesterday, Liu Dan admired Zhuo Bufan very much, saying that Zhuo Bufan had the strength to participate in the International Olympiad Mathematics Competition. Look, this is the practice question they communicated, this practice question is not a general practice question, but the International Olympiad exam question, and Zhuo Bufan not only solved it, but also used eight methods to solve it from different angles, and it is really a talent. ”

"Here I want to emphasize, if any student has this kind of strength, I hope not to hide it, I used to be a teacher I was too strict with everyone, I hope you don't hide it because you have opinions about me, if you have any opinions, you can mention it in person, if you are embarrassed to mention it in person, you can also mention it in private. ”

Speaking of this, Teacher Zhang paused, took a deep look at Zhuo Bufan, and said politely: "Zhuo Bufan, come to my office after class." ”

After a while, Zhuo Bufan looked back a little stunned, looked at the beautiful school girl classmates, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Those three questions are International Olympiad math questions?

The school flower Liu Dan's delicate face turned slightly red, and she said angrily: "What do you see, I haven't seen a beautiful woman!"

Suddenly, the eyes that were originally focused on the two burst into laughter.

"Hehe, you're so good, you deserve to have come from Mars!" Zhang Liang, who was at the same table, patted Zhuo Bufan's shoulder obscenely and smiled.

"You're even better! You've discovered all the secrets I came from Mars. Zhuo Bufan couldn't cry or laugh.

"Of course, who am I, I am a hundred Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes!" Zhang Liang gave Zhuo Bufan a big smile, and his achievements will be relied on in the future.

......

In this class, Zhuo Bufan didn't listen to it at all, his mind was heavy, he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking, there was no way, he was the first time he had to face the teacher.

"Teacher Zhang. Zhuo Bufan came to the teacher timidly.

It is rumored that good students come to heaven here, and bad students come to hell here. And a bad student like Zhuo Bufan, who is considered to be playing tricks on the teacher, is Ah Nose Prison.

Teacher Zhang's gaze was very stern, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

"Zhuo Bufan, what kind of fame are you playing, do you want to prove that you are superior to others, and you can complete high school independently without the guidance of your teacher? Or do you want to prove our teacher's ignorance?" Before Zhuo Bufan could speak, Teacher Zhang continued to say bitterly, "You are too naïve to do this, do you know the way! Doing so will ruin your future." If you have such a good talent, you should cherish it seriously, instead of wasting it on those little cleverness, those small achievements that satisfy your dignity!"

"Teacher Zhang, you misunderstood me. Zhuo Bufan imagined the acting skills he learned from Mo Xiaoye in class just now, and pretended to be bitter and pitiful, "Teacher, in fact, I have difficulties." ”

"What's your difficulty?" Teacher Zhang was stunned, he didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to have this stubble.

"If you have any difficulties, you can talk to the teacher. Teacher Zhang's eyes gradually softened and became gentle. For students, teachers always have a loving heart.

"Actually, I have intermittent amnesia. ”

"Intermittent amnesia?" Mr. Zhang wondered, what kind of illness it was.

"Well, to put it simply, I will lose my memory at a certain critical point, and I am prone to amnesia when I am nervous. "Zhuo Bufan released a killer feature.

"You mean, you lose your memory when you're nervous?" said Mr. Zhang, who looked a little understanding.

"Well, that's it. "Zhuo Bufan went downhill with the donkey.