Chapter 19: Sword Practice

Jiang Ding lay weakly on the seat, the pain in his brain wave after wave.

"You are... soul overdraft?"

Li Junhao hesitated, and looked at the complex and exquisite array map on the table, which looked like it was not a copy of a cat drawing a tiger, but really functional.

Soul overdraft.

This is a common phenomenon when cultivators engrave talisman array maps that exceed their own abilities.

This is still a situation that exceeds one's own ability a little. If engraving high-level talismans or array maps that exceed one's own ability too much, the soul will be drained in an instant, and becoming a corpse is very possible.

"... Yes, I saw it in the library. You have a bright future, don't learn from me."

Jiang Ding barely stretched out his hand, put the talisman sword array map into his bosom, so as not to harm Li Junhao.

It costs life, and the future is ruined.

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Take out the talisman sword array map.

Jiang Ding pondered carefully, and after some practice, his understanding of the first layer of the "Shenxiao Hundred-Step Flying Sword" talisman sword became deeper.

In fact, if he doesn't die, according to past experience, such a person is destined to rise.

"Nothing to do with him."

"Back to Proprietor, Brother Han is doing very well." Huang Deyou squeezed out a smile: "He is also literate and knows a little arithmetic. I arranged him in the account room, responsible for recording the collected specimens, so as not to repeat purchases."

Jiang Yuan's eyes were full of stars, as if she was longing for her own scene of eating, drinking, and waiting to die, but still becoming a high-level cultivator.

Jiang Ding didn't look at the account book this time, threw fifty taels of silver: "That brother... Han Lin, how is he?"

Lin Wanqiu wanted to speak but stopped, worried, she obviously knew what happened in class.

He handed over the account book that had been checked more than ten times.

She felt that her son worked so hard to prove something.

Jiang father cheated shortly after Jiang Yuan was born, chose another woman with high strength, and had another child older than Jiang Ding, vaguely obsessed with becoming a cultivator.

Jiang Ding was stunned, what a great ambition! 800 points, still in the Muscle Refinement Realm, this means that the liberal arts subjects are close to full marks!

Li Junhao has a bottom line of Qingfeng Beidou. Even if he cannot enter the cultivation department, it is very possible to engage in the cultivation technology auxiliary research industry, and it is not impossible to embark on the immortal path through the research institute.

A faint voice sounded.

In the early morning, Huang Deyou came to knock on the door as usual.

"Dingding, why..."

Since elementary school, he has practiced sword day and night without interruption, rain or shine, until today, reaching the limit of exercising the daily absorption of nutrients.

"Hmm? Your skin is itchy?"

This is taking the Sharp Metal Array as the core, combined with a little soul talisman used for psychic communication. Later, it is necessary to add floating arrays, gathering spirits, and flying arrays. Four talisman paper array maps are combined into one, which is a talisman sword that can be controlled independently.

She waved the thin bamboo stick specially folded from the garden downstairs.

The class was silent, and the buzzing sound rose, mostly worried.

"Criminal Jiang Ding, confess honestly!" Jiang Yuan said seriously: "Otherwise I will hit your butt, hit with this!"

"You..."

Unlike himself, neither high nor low.

Jiang Ding and Li Junhao walked out with the crowd, with all kinds of chattering sounds in their ears, and the roar of the tank engine returning to school in the distance.

Take the schoolbag, check and maintain the pistol parts.

Lin Wanqiu sighed, knowing that with their family's aptitude, it was too difficult.

Not only can it rely on psychic soul talismans to accelerate the understanding of floating, flying, and spirit-gathering arrays, but the power of the talisman sword is comparable to strong bows and hard crossbows. The key is that it is flexible and can dominate among Internal Qi Realm martial artists for a while.

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, full of longing.

"In addition, since we collected animal specimens, the quantity has increased greatly, and we can receive more than a hundred complete specimens every day."

Jiang Ding answered calmly, spreading his palms, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, full of calluses.

Lying confusedly in the training room for two hours, until the array spirit prompted the end of class, Jiang Ding woke up and walked slowly to the classroom.

Floating array, flying array, spirit-gathering array, one is more difficult than the other, and the key is weak. Even if the talisman sword is practiced, it is only comparable to the impact of a bird. The endurance is also short. "Because of longing."

"Dismiss!"

Ding-a-ling ding-a-ling...

"Teacher Guo's notice."

Jiang Ding said lightly: "Mom, longevity, sword vertical world, this is every boy's wish, not to mention, it can benefit the family and forcibly raise those with slightly poor aptitude."

Li Junhao suddenly said: "I won't practice martial arts in the future, put all my time into learning, and strive for 800 points in the college entrance examination."

Essence blood refining.

"'Great Sun Sword Planting and Sword Refining Resolution', once the Daoist-level technique of the nine major immortal sects outside the realm..."

"Enter."

If successful, the Great Dao is within reach.

If he can refine a Daoist-level Hundred-Step Flying Sword, his soul will undergo a qualitative change during the mortal period, gaining a layer of great advantage over other cultivators out of thin air, not to mention the continuous nourishment of the soul by the flying sword in the follow-up.

The class monitor Hua Bing did not immediately announce the end of school, saying: "The midterm test will start in a week. Students should work harder and strive for better results. The school attaches great importance to this midterm, and those who rank high will have a lot of resource rewards."

"Hmm."

Lin Wanqiu had prepared many lectures and accusations, but couldn't say them.

Jiang Ding glanced at Jiang Yuan, scaring her to shrink her head and hide behind Lin Wanqiu.

Returning home, just as he was about to return to his room, Jiang Ding stopped.

!.

"Decided."

The bell rang, and Jiang Ding walked to the training room, swaying step by step.

"Then pay attention to safety!" Lin Wanqiu sighed: "I know when you were young, your father..."

Huang Deyou carefully closed the door and said respectfully to Jiang Ding: "Proprietor, there is less than one tael of silver left in the shop now. This is the account book."

Put down the schoolbag and sit in front of Lin Wanqiu.

Lin Wanqiu and Jiang Yuan both stared at him with straight faces.

The midterm is approaching, representing that half of the first semester has passed, and the college entrance examination that determines the fate of a lifetime is not far away.

"You did well."

Such a person can be considered a prodigy in the entire Immortal Sect, and will definitely be specially recruited by the cultivation department of the Immortal Sect, and will not be stingy with a pill to improve martial arts aptitude.

The door opened, regardless of anything else, Jiang Ding drank the Condensing Essence Bone-Strengthening Soup, a warm current went down his stomach, and he felt his spirit relax a little.

As a mother, she knows how much her son has paid for this, but he inherited her terrible aptitude. I don't know how desperate he would be?

Knowing that Jiang Ding attaches importance to it, he added:

"Sigh..."

Shortcuts are naturally available.

"... I wish you success."

"Old brother!"

The array patterns are exquisite and gorgeous, rich in spatial layering, and ordinary people feel dizzy at first glance.

"Mom, are you taking time off today?"

Jiang Ding glanced at the library points that had reached 658. You know, not every specimen is an unknown new species. Often, more than a dozen specimens can produce one.

"Also, I need Purple Spirit Grass. Get forty or fifty plants. Find a few experienced herb gatherers. I want them today."

"Yes, Proprietor."

Huang Deyou bowed respectfully and retired.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 20 =====