In the classroom.

Chen Qingshi looked at the blue book in his hand with a serious face. The corners of the line-bound book were neatly arranged, and the three big words "Lingbao Sutra" were written on it. There were all kinds of unspeakable stains on the cover. According to Su Xiaoya, it was the result of her daily use of instant noodles.

Peerless magical skills are usually inconspicuous.

He comforted himself like this, took a deep breath, then opened the thread-bound book and read it word by word.

After four classes in the morning, he finally finished reading the three volumes of Lingbao Sutra, which is about 20,000 words, and then felt that his IQ was greatly challenged.

What's this thing?

What kind of great way is high and supreme, and it is supreme...

Lunch break, rooftop.

"How did you practice this heavenly book?"

As the leader of the evil forces in the Taoist temple, Su Xiaoya naturally occupied this Feng Shui treasure land, and no one dared to come up to disturb her. Chen Qingshi took the bento she bought from the canteen and asked without shame.

"Ah, you don't understand it even if you are so simple? I'll tell you from the beginning..."

Su Xiaoya pulled out the instant noodles she had specially brought home from Chen Qingshi's arms, and put the table legs on a universal thread-bound book. Starting from the talisman strokes on the first page, and then to the golden edicts and jade texts... Balabala said a lot.

"……If you use this, you can know the great way."

After listening to it, Chen Qingshi felt that it was not his IQ issue, but Su Xiaoya's understanding angle was different from him.

"Can you really practice this broken scripture?"

But he was still a little unwilling to give up. After all, his girlfriend fought all over Shili Street and was invincible. She was really an unbeaten God of War, and her strength was there.

"Of course, when I was eight years old, I found this book from an old lady at the old book stall. After reading it through, I started Su Hui, practiced Qi in one month, built the foundation for half a year, built the golden elixir for three years, and had five years of holy fetus. Now at the age of eighteen, my practice has been completed and I have reached the level of ascension."

While Su Xiaoya was speaking, she did not forget to chew the pig's trotter rice she ordered, she was famous for being a carnivorous animal.

"It's all nonsense. The sorcerer system set by the Three Sages does not have the realm of practicing Qi and building foundations."

Chen Qingshi has been influenced by the three realms of sorcerers since he was a child and knows the three realms of sorcerers. These terms are like the martial arts system in Kunlun that was not unified and in the old society.

"Then I don't know. Anyway, one of my life weapons has become the 'Ascendant Talisman'. As long as it is activated, you can leave this world."

Su Xiaoya finally finished gnawing the entire pig's trotter and threw the naked bones to a pitiful black cat in the corner of the rooftop.

"Then when will you ascend?"

Chen Qingshi slowly ate his salad. After entering the Taoist temple, he was a little relaxed and gave up the technology of electric welding. He gained five pounds in three years. In order to maintain a good figure, he has paid attention to recipes starting this year.

After all, he relies on his face and body to make a living.

"I don't know, I haven't practiced recently. But maybe I've reached the level of my life. Even if I go to bed every day, I can feel that my strength has improved after I get up."

The girl took out a tissue from her pink schoolbag in annoyance and wiped the oil from her mouth. However, Chen Qingshi almost cried.

He was still worried about how to practice and activate his life weapon, but this person was already trying to find a way to suppress his cultivation progress.

Why is the gap between people so big?

"Anyway, according to my estimate, about a year, the spiritual power of the Ascension Talisman will automatically fill up, and then I will forcefully ascend."

Su Xiaoya pouted in anger. If she had known this, she would not have practiced the "Lingbao Sutra".

There is no wonderful feeling of love when cultivating immortals.

After eating the salad in the lunch box like a chewy wax, Chen Qingshi took the thread-bound book handed over by his girlfriend.

He really wanted to throw away this broken book, but after he had completed his practice of gold art in the future, he might be able to practice with the system, so he kept a thought and put it in his arms.

"Since you can practice it, this book must be something."

Although this scripture is a bit too concise and Chen Qingshi couldn't understand it. But after all, the ready-made positive examples are right in front of him, and he couldn't believe it.

I can only admit that there is a slight difference between my talent and my girlfriend.

"Maybe after I ascend to the top, I will be able to find the Liangyi Palace, the inheritance sect of this scripture. After I ask for advice, I will tell you with an almighty machine."

Su Xiaoya didn't feel it at all, she was very strange.

Chen Qingshi flipped over to the back of the Lingbao Sutra, with a barcode and pricing in the lower left corner, as well as the author and publisher.

[The third edition of the Holy Land of Liangyi Palace in the Taoist Realm, revised by the thirteenth generation of the heads of the Qing Dynasty]

After taking out the metal sheet and entering various key nouns on the search interface, it turned out to be 404.

There is a problem.

This means that there is content in this aspect, but it is blocked.

Dao Realm?

Which region is this?

Liangyi Palace should be the name of a force, so let the elder sister check it back.

Those who can inherit the thirteenth generation must be the old forces of the East and West Kunlun Dynasty. After all, the Federation has only been three hundred years since then.

The publisher must have put light on his face. The only one who dares to call him "saint" in the Kunlun Federation is the three sages, and at most the "saint king" in Lijiang is added.

As for the terms "third edition" and "revision", they all reveal the unreliability of this scripture.

"The fourth session of the afternoon is Sister Hua's poison identification class. Do you want to take it?"

The teachers in the Taoist temple shoulder the important responsibility of guiding the future flowers of mankind, so naturally they are not something that ordinary people can take on.

They are all formal members of the Eighth Ministry or retired persons.

Chen Qinghua graduated early last year with excellent grades and was invited to join the Pestilence Department. Because the shuttle bus to the General Institute for further study once every six years, she had to stay in Makino City for one year.

Therefore, while performing tasks, the dean was also assigned to serve as a teacher and lecturer.

After all, all the eight masters from the Seven Cities of the East China Sea went to the Yuwang Pass, and the manpower was short.

"Oh, then skip the class."

When Chen Qingshi heard that it was his own class, he immediately made a decision, and Su Xiaoya naturally agreed.

“Where do we go to play?”

"Just play, you know how to play."

Chen Qingshi, who was working hard and motivated, scolded his girlfriend, then took out the metal sheet and contacted an uncle from the foundry bureau, saying that his father told him not to forget the traditional skills of the Chen family and make more irons.

Didi!

Chen Blacksmith still had a face. After a few words, he got the gate password of the No. 3 Workshop B.

——

After the bell rang for class, Chen Qinghua walked to the podium in a simple black suit with lecture notes.

"Click first..."

Just as she was about to call for a name, she saw two empty seats on the table of her brother and Su Xiaoya.

With a "bang", I cut off the chalk in my hand, but I still told myself not to be angry and to be a role model.

"Let's go to class."

The new teacher's ultimate skill to ask students to teach classes was omitted and named.
Chapter completed!