Returning from the Immortal World
Chapter 32 Cutting the Cloud (Requesting Tickets)
“Good boy?” Upon hearing Yuan Chuling's description of Tang Xiu, Long Zhenglin's face revealed a strange divine color.
Is the baby going into the game room? Baby, can you make the game owner lose all his leggings?
“Wait, what are you looking at? Are those bastards telling the truth?” Clearly looking at the divine color change of Longzhenglin, Yuan Chuling consciously looked in the direction where Su Xiangfei was.
Yuan Chuling just stepped into the classroom this morning and heard rumors that Tang Xiu went to the games hall yesterday night after self-study and played all night.
The rumors originated from Su Xiangfei, Su Tuanxin and Tan Liquan.
Because it is true that Tang Xiu doesn't go back to sleep at night, it is easy for everyone to believe the rumors spread by Su Xiangfei's three people. Everyone looked at Tang Xiu with contempt and disdain. Even if his grades were poor, he still went out to play slot machines all night. Isn't that a broken jar?
But when Tang Xiu's monthly test results came out, the public opinion wind changed immediately.
Everyone agreed that Su Xiangfei, Su Tuanxin and Tan Liquan were deliberately making rumors to discredit Tang Xiu, because it was well known that the three of them often went in and out of the games hall, but they never heard that Tang Xiu had entered the games hall.
Moreover, entering the games hall is not a big deal. Most of the students in the regular class have been in the games hall, and there are many people who play games all night. So even if what Su Xiangfei and others said is true, the students in the 10 classes do not hate Tang Xiu at all. Instead, they feel that Tang Xiu is closer to themselves, not that far away.
On the contrary, the actions of Su Xiangfei, Su Duanxin and Tan Liquan are very disheartening. Whether it is a rumor business or a small report behind it, it is not a gentleman's fault, and it is misconduct.
This is the power of the monthly score of 712 points, which is the first power of the monthly score grade.
Su Xiangfei and others obviously did not expect that their own people would not be able to smear Tang Xiu, so that Tang Xiu would be punished. Instead, they allowed their own people to be excluded by their classmates. Typical chicken stealing did not corrode the rice, compensated the wife and folded the army.
“Those bastards?” Following Yuan Chuling's eyes, Long Zhenglin looked in the direction of Su Xiangfei and others, and his eyes flashed with cold light.
Yesterday, Su Xiangfei, Su Duanxin and Tan Liquan were following Tang Xiu. Long Zhenglin naturally knew, because he was also following Tang Xiu, and he also heard the three people's words disrespecting Tang Xiu.
Long Zhenglin thought the three men were completely passers-by. They were only jealous that Tang Xiu had killed the Quartet at the Conlon Club to speak that language. Never thought that the three men were in the same class as Tang Xiu, which made him disgusted with the three lives.
Feeling Long Zhenglin's disgusting gaze, Su Xiangfei and others subconsciously lowered their heads and their faces became pale.
In fact, after Dragon Zhenglin came to the classroom, Su Xiangfei three people became ostriches. Even the atmosphere dared not breathe, so as not to be discovered by Dragon Zhenglin. I didn't expect that Dragon Zhenglin eventually noticed the existence of his three people.
“Fatty, you've been talking to me for so long, you haven't told me where Tang Xiu is yet.” After watching Su Xiangfei and others for a moment, Long Zhenglin retracted his gaze and asked anxiously.
“Ask me who's going. The boss left a leave note at noon today and just said that there was an urgent need to go out and deal with it...” Yuan Chuling painstakingly told me about his previous experience.
“This...” Yuan Chuling said, "Long Zhenglin's eyes are silly." Fatty, if Tang Xiu returns, you must inform me first. If Tang Xiu doesn't show up tomorrow morning, my brother will die this time. ”
Without finding Tang Xiu in the middle of nowhere, Long Zhenglin hurriedly threw away a few words and left.
In the classroom of Class 10, Yuan Chuling and Cheng Ye Nan both stared at each other with big eyes. Their faces were full of doubt and shock.
Tang Xiu's shock to them these past two days was too great. First, the first place in the monthly exam came out, and then he turned into a gambling god.
If someone told them about Tang Xiu's gambling skills, they would certainly snort them, but they had to believe it when Long Zhenglin said those words to them and came to China himself to ask Tang Xiu for help.
The moon is like a veil, and the vast black mountain shadow casts into the earth.
At the top of Zhaishanping, a little starlight descended from the sky, covering Tang Xiu.
Tang Xiu bathed in the starlight, and every pore on and off his body widened outward, wildly absorbing the starlight and refining it into his own star.
This is the second time after Tang Xiu was reborn, he took the initiative to cultivate the Wanyuan Virtual Heaven Technique.
Tang Xiu first took the initiative to cultivate the Wanyuan Virtual Tong Tian Yuan because he inadvertently found that his body fitted the conditions for cultivating the Wanyuan Virtual Tong Tian Yuan, and then read the Wanyuan Virtual Tong Tian Yuan during the day and night in the Immortal Realm. The body was inadvertently passively cultivated the Wanyuan Virtual Tong Tian Yuan, and he was curious to actively cultivate the Wanyuan Virtual Tong Tian Yuan.
It just didn't feel great that time, the pain of being torn apart prevented Tang Xiu from actively practicing Wanyuan virtual art for a long time.
Now that you have most of the raw materials needed for quenching fluid in your hands, Tang Xiu dared to take the initiative to cultivate Wanyuan Virtual Heaven Technique again.
With a little bit of starlight falling into Tang Xiu's body, the stars in Tang Xiu's body increase at a visible rate to the naked eye.
One, two, three, four.
When Tang Xiu first took the initiative to practice Wanyuan Virtual Heaven, his body only generated half a star, and then a month of passive training, and Tang Xiu's half star gradually became round and full, barely forming a complete star.
Now Tang Xiu took the initiative to practice the Wanyuan Virtual Art for the second time, perhaps because of sitting on the spiritual vein, he absorbed the star light dozens of times faster than the first time he took the initiative to practice the Wanyuan Virtual Art, and also dozens of times faster in the body to form the star.
In just two hours of kung fu, the stars in Tang Hui's body went from one original to four today.
But when Tang Hui's body reached four stars, Tang Hui absorbed the starlight sharply, his face muscles twitched violently, his body sweated like slurry, and there was already an extra bucket of water under his ass.
The strength requirements of the flesh are really too high for Wanyuan Virtual Arts. Although Tang Xiu's body strength has improved considerably over the past month due to exercising his body day and night, Tang Xiu's body was in a normal human state before it was quenched with liquid.
The human body has load-bearing limits and tolerance limits. Dantian, meridians, caves, blood veins and organs also need rest. It is not possible to operate unrestricted.
When Tang Xiu had accumulated four stars in his body, his body had reached its limit, and the explosive power contained in the four stars seemed likely to burst his flesh at any moment, turning his body into powder.
“Ah...” The intense pain kept Don Shu from shocking the world, and he couldn't help but look up to the heavens and whistle.
Then Tang Xiu started to roll all over the floor and hit the stone with his head.
The wind rage, flying sandstone, and the darkness of the sky on the summit of Zhai Hill.
Tang Xiu tossed his legs for half a day before some of his strength was released, and then a strong sense of hunger struck, making Tang Xiu dizzy and dizzy.
At this moment, Tang Xiu suspects that even swallowing a few cows is fine.
“Hey, how come all the pigeons and rabbits are gone?” When Tang Xiu was going to starve with the wild flavors he captured during the day, he found that only the snake and the scorpion in the schoolbag were still there, and the rest of the wild flavors didn't fly, which made Tang Xiu stumble.
You know, it's already 1: 00 in the morning for Tang Xiu to start practicing. It's impossible for anyone to go up the mountain in the middle of the night, and those pigeons and rabbits are tied up by Tang Xiu with special methods. They can't escape on their own, so this thing is obviously weird.
After a brief thrill, Tang Xiu quickly calmed down and his eyes flashed with excitement.
If you were a normal person, you might feel haunted in the mountains, then you'd be scared shitless and cry down the mountain.
But Tang Xiu, after all, is not an ordinary man, but a monk who has lived in the fairy world for tens of thousands of years. He did not come to the mountain floor to play with water.
“It's really hard to find a place to go without having to work.” Tang Xiu knew that the demonic beast he had been searching for had never found any trace, and that the other side had taken its prey from him.
After the restoration of his soul, Tang Xiu's senses were strengthened more than ten times, passively cultivated for a month, and Tang Xiu's senses were strengthened again. At this time, Tang Xiu's senses were nearly a hundred times stronger than ordinary people's, and nothing escaped Tang Xiu's eyes and ears.
But Tang Shu's prey didn't fly, but Tang Shu didn't notice a thing. There is only one explanation: it's not just ordinary people or beasts who steal prey, but vicious beasts who build it.
Tang Xiu did not immediately go looking for the beast, but picked up some dry wood from the woods on the side of the road, then lit it and began to bake wild flavors with pleasure.
In the centuries of the immortal world, Tang Xiu was not only cultivated into a divine indoctrination, but his talents and creation in Dan Pharmaceutical, Formation Law, Refinery, Fu Yi and other aspects were equally difficult to hope for.
More importantly, Tang Xiu is also a gourmet.
In order to satisfy his desire for joy, Tang Xiu spent 100 years practicing in the world, trampled on various countries, left legends behind in the world, and eventually practiced the cultivation of the moon and the cultivation of the peak cultivation.
A few minutes later, Tang Xiu's poisonous snake forked on the stick revealed a tempting scent.
Instead of rushing them into his mouth, Tang Xiu skilfully pulled the seasoning salt, powder, thirteen incenses from the bag and sprinkled some of his own special spices onto the snake.
As the skin of the snake opens little by little, and the tender flesh of the snake slowly turns golden, the flesh in the air becomes more intense.
Suddenly, a blank sound burst into Tang Xiu's ear, while a bloody smell entered Tang Xiu's nostrils.
“Bastard, I've been waiting for you for a long time!” Tang Xiu seemed to have long anticipated such a scene, lying back, dangerously avoiding a sneak attack from behind, while flying a pile of sparks at the bottom of his feet and leaning toward his back.