"The get out of class will be over in a few minutes. I have two things to notify you here, especially the martial arts students in the class, be more careful."

In the classroom of Class 2, Class 3 and 2 of Xincheng High School, the head teacher Zhang put down the textbook in his hand, held his glasses, and swept his eyes around the classmates in the class.

Seeing that everyone was focusing on it, he looked at the martial arts students below and felt a little headache.

"First, during the evening self-study, instructor Qiao Heng of Wuxue will start classes in the gymnasium. Remember not to be late for martial arts students in the class."

"Instructor Qiao Heng is back?"

Under the podium, several martial arts students suddenly cheered up. Instructor Qiao Heng didn’t have the chance to attend the class every day. This student from the First Military Academy worked as a temporary instructor at Xincheng High School during this period, but the things he taught were much better than the previous instructor.

"Damn it, it has something to do with us."

The general science students in the class were speechless. They were not martial arts students and they were not even qualified to attend classes. No matter what instructors you are or not.

Ling Xiao sat in the seat, but he always frowned, and didn't even hear what Teacher Zhang said clearly.

At this moment, he looked confused when he looked at the scene in his mind.

"Master Juekong, the "purple sand body quenching formula" announced by the Vajra Sect before, has already been equipped with hundreds of pairs of my Xuanyang Sect, but according to the reaction of the disciples of the sect, it seems that the effect is not much different from the previous "Xuanming body quenching formula". Could it be that our dispensing methods are problematic?"

A middle-aged man in ancient costume, dressed in white, stood on a white sphere floating in the air, making a sound.

"Hmm? I dare to ask Mr. Chang Shan, how old are you using "purple shell teeth"?"

A robes were criticized, and the kind-eyed old monk sat cross-legged on another white sphere and asked with a smile.

"It's mostly twenty years, thirty years, and ten years."

The middle-aged man in ancient costume frowned and wondered if the medicine he used was wrong.

"Most of the things we use are only twenty years old, and the effect is similar to what Chang Shanjun said."

This is a huge space, with an open circular area in the middle, unknown in size, and a faint gray mist is filled with the four sides. At this time, several white spheres suddenly floated out of the fog, and on each one was a person with simple clothes.

"Fellow Daoist Jiujue, fellow Daoist Daoist Unlingzi, Fairy Feihong is here too."

The old monk folded his hands together and bowed. The middle-aged man in the costume earlier nodded and asked the other people.

"Master Juekong, is it wrong to have the year "Purple Celestial Teeth"?"

Fairy Feihong, wearing a red gauze dress, asked.

She is a very beautiful middle-aged woman with a beautiful mole on the corner of her mouth. When she spoke, she kept watching Ling Xiao, who was moving in her head, and her heart was beating wildly.

What the hell is this? There is a huge space suddenly in my mind, and from time to time, someone jumps out and stands on a floating sphere and speaks.

He felt that he was about to go crazy. Could it be that he was schizophrenia? And he even split his personality into a woman, talking to himself alone in his mind?

"This is so exciting."

Ling Xiao no longer cared about what the head teacher on the podium was saying at this time. He felt that if he continued to develop like this, he would sooner or later go to a mental hospital.

"good."

Master Juekong smiled: "But it's also my disciples who didn't make it clear before. Although the "Purple Clay Body Tempering Prescription" is an improved prescription for "Xuanming Body Tempering Prescription", the requirements for medicinal materials have also been increased a little. It's okay to say other medicinal materials, but the main medicinal material "Purple Celestial Teeth" is best for more than 40 years."

“Otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced.”

"I see."

Fairy Feihong and others showed thoughtful expressions on their faces, and then they said goodbye one after another.

"Master, let's ask the disciples to try and put out a few body quenching prescriptions. The previous medicinal materials were not useful, and it really took a lot of effort."

In the space, several people successively drove the white spheres and retreated into the gray space on all sides, disappearing, leaving Ling Xiao alone, looking at the empty and strange space, with a confused look on his face.

"Lao Ling, what are you doing? You look like you are desperate?"

Next to Ling Xiao, his deskmate Lu Yao suddenly slapped his shoulder lightly.

Isn’t it that I haven’t sensed the power of qi and blood in three years of high school and cannot become a warrior, so I am not qualified to attend the martial arts class by martial arts instructor Qiao Heng.

As for the expression of showing a look of boring life and being about to stop by yourself?

Think about it, there are more than 60 people in our class, but only six of them have become martial arts students.

Lu Yao was very open-minded. Since he conducted a unified warrior qualification test in the first year of high school and found that he did not have the talent to become a warrior, he figured it out.

Anyway, he will never be a martial arts student in his life. He can only listen to the things about martial arts students as gossip, and it also feels very interesting.

But Lao Ling is a little confused. It has been three years since he was about to take the college entrance examination. He is still trying to sense the power of qi and blood in his body every day, and he wants to become a warrior.

But no matter how hard you work, it will be useless if you don’t have talent. You can’t even sense the power of qi and blood. Isn’t it nonsense to become a warrior?

Lu Yao looked at Ling Xiao with pity, thinking that this child is a hindrance, what is it that he can't become a warrior? He felt that the gossip of warriors is sometimes more exciting than becoming a warrior himself.

For example, this is probably the second thing Lao Zhang wants to say about this recently.

"hehe."

Ling Xiao turned his head, looked at his deskmate expressionlessly and smiled.

You know, I'm going to be schizophrenia, how can I not be overwhelmed?

I'm almost no normal person.

"You may not believe it when you say it. I have been watching group chat information just now."

Yes, this is almost a live broadcast, a large-scale chat scene. What is the thing in my mind? My various personalities?

"ah?"

Lu Yao was a little surprised. Just the posture you just looked up at the sky at the forty-five degrees, can you still watch group chat messages? I didn’t see you taking out your phone.

"You guy is teasing me."

Lu Yao smiled angrily, but then patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's not a big deal to not become a warrior. I think you'd better care more about the college entrance examination in three months. That's a big deal that really affects our future."

They are not martial arts students, unlike those people, as long as the martial arts examination meets the standards and the grades in liberal arts and science are slightly worse, they can easily go to a university.

But for ordinary science students, the first-tier rank for last year was more than 560 points, and the total number of people in the whole grade was only 100, and I don’t know what the situation is like this year.
Chapter completed!