Devil’s Advent

　　　　 The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the room, Zheng Fan, who was full asleep, slowly opened his eyes.

　　 stretched out his hand,

　　 touched the head of the bed,

　　 touched that thread,

　　 tugged.

"Jingle Bell……"

　　 outside,

　　 There was a crisp ringtone, like a playful elf, saying hello to this morning, and everything was resurrected at this time, and it was full of vitality under the morning light.

　　 "Squeak..."

　　 The bedroom door was pushed open,

　　 Three girls walked in.

　　 one is holding a basin, and a towel is on the side.

　　 One is holding a tray, with breakfast on it.

　　 In one hand, he was holding the clothes that the owner was going to wear today.

　　 Zheng Fan got up and sat down by the bed.

　　 Under the meticulous attention of the three young girls, Zheng Fan dressed up and ate breakfast again when he walked to the door.

look up,

　　 facing the morning sun at a forty-five degree angle,

　　 "Heh" softly,

　　 sighed with emotion,

　　 This evil old society has made me bear so much weight.

Ugh.

Nowadays,

　　 is the first day of freshman registration.

Parents,

Oh no,

　　 is that the companions are ready.

　　 In the spacious hall, Zheng Fan was sitting in his place, while Ding Hao was pushed out by a servant in a wheelchair.

　　The wheelchair was built by Xue San overnight. The dwarves seem to be born with the attributes of "craftsman".

　　 Xue San also graciously asked Ding Hao if he needed to decorate the wheelchair with some organs, such as rain pear needles.

　　 Ding Hao quickly refused.

　　 This is the first time Ding Hao has faced Zheng Fan, the host of these abnormal existences.

　　 Hao Ding, who has been in the army and once the mountain king, has always believed in a principle, that is, in a group of people, he wants to be the boss;

　　 Either you have the biggest fist, or you have the best brain.

　　 Obviously, Ding Hao has replaced Zheng Fan in that role. Don't look at the young man in front of you, but he can't be said to be a shocking genius that is rare in a thousand years!

　　 Facing a genius, but also to teach a genius to practice martial arts, Ding Hao, who was accustomed to the wind and waves, started to become nervous.

　　 Actually, Zheng Fan, the "student" sitting opposite him, was more nervous than him.

　　 I am afraid that the next plot is:

　　 Funny air, three paragraphs!

　　 "Ah, waste wood!"

　　 "Sure enough, family waste!"

　　 "Bah, also wasting family resources!"

　　The brain circuits of creators are always full of routines;

　　 "Next, shall we start?"

　　 Ding Hao cautiously asked Zheng Fan in a tentative tone.

"it is good."

　　 Zheng Fan nodded.

　　 "Hmm." Ding Hao looked at Ah Ming who was standing on the side again, and said, "Please."

　　 Aming walked to Zheng Fan and took off his tuxedo.

Well…

　　 Zheng Fan saw the circuit diagram embroidered on A Ming's body, and an unpredictable feeling suddenly struck.

　　 Then,

One minute,

　　 No one spoke.

five minutes later,

　　 Ding Hao, the teacher did not speak,

　　 Zheng Fan, the student also did not speak.

　　 a quarter of an hour later,

　　 The teacher and the students still have no one to speak.

　　 The blind Beibei standing beside him can't stand it even if he is blind.

　　 can only give a dry cough as a reminder.

　　 Ding Hao was a little surprised, and subconsciously asked Zheng Fan:

"Are you ready?"

　　 "Huh?" Zheng Fan was confused, "Uh...what's up?"

　　 "This, do you know how?"

　　 "What will I do?"

　　 Ding Hao blinked, and he felt like he was about to approach a fact.

　　 This fact, he really didn't guess from that aspect before. Probably, the promotion of these six guys at the speed of light broke his certain worldview yesterday;

　　 This directly led Ding Hao to believe that Zheng Fan, as their master, is the same. If you look at it for yourself, you will be able to shine.

　　 "Come slowly, start from the subtleties." Blind North reminded.

　　 These seven demon kings are all old fried dough sticks. Even if they are not following the traditional strengthening route of this world, they have all been great masters in their respective fields.

　　 Therefore, to learn a beginner martial arts, for them, it is nothing more than a primary school math problem that is replaced by an English problem, which is just a transformation of the brain's thinking.

　　 But Zheng Fan started from scratch...

　　 Ding Hao let out a long sigh of relief. This time, he finally found the feeling of being a human being.

　　 groaned, Teacher Ding said:

　　 "The way of a warrior requires two legs to walk together and two legs to walk in order to move more securely."

　　 "Where are those three legs?"

　　 Aming said.

　　 "Huh? Three legs?" Ding Hao didn't understand.

　　 He knows what three hands mean, but what does three legs mean?

　　 Metaphor? metaphor? Or is it specific?

　　 He witnessed the talent of these people with his own eyes yesterday, so Ding Hao subconsciously thought about what A Ming said.

　　 This feels like a junior high school student doing a Chinese test paper to analyze the author’s mentality at the time and the thoughts and feelings he wants to express.

　　 "Yes, three legs stand together, will it be more stable?"

　　 Aming joked again.

　　 "Pay attention to class discipline."

　　 The squad leader Blind Comrade Bei opened his mouth to remind the blackboard classmates.

　　 Ah Ming closed his mouth and continued to use himself as a blackboard and a projector.

　　 Xue Sanze stood behind Zheng Fan and made a face at Ah Ming.

　　 "Mr. Ding, let's continue." Blind Zibei reminded Ding Hao.

　　 "Oh, well, these two legs correspond to two hands.

　　 One is to refine the body. As a martial artist, physique is always one's greatest support. It is like a barrel. The strength that a wooden barrel can withstand is completely different from an iron barrel.

　　 The two are the mastery of qi. In the human body, there is qi, and the qi is used to protect the blood, which is called qi and blood. Body is the foundation, and qi and blood are the building on top of it.

　　The person who can control the movement of blood and energy is a half-step 9th-rank, who can continuously circulate the blood, and is a 9th-rank martial artist. If the blood is released outside, it is among the 8th-rank realm! "

　　 Zheng Fan listened very carefully. In fact, these theories are not difficult. Later generations of fantasy martial arts novels have long explained these things in different ways.

　　 But the problem is that when I first looked at those works, it was just a pleasure. Now when it's my turn to try and learn, I suddenly feel... it's still very difficult.

The key is,

　　Don’t keep talking about theory, can you talk about some details?

　　 "The first step, what should I do?" Zheng Fan asked.

　　 "Body refining, muscle training, this is what you need to do in your daily life, and at the same time, another step is...find the feeling of blood in your body, find them first, and then try to tame them for your own use."

　　 "Find them?"

"Yes."

　　 "How to find?"

　　 "Close your eyes and feel with your heart."

　　 "..." Zheng Fan.

　　 Zheng Fan wanted to roll his eyes at the disabled teacher in front of him.

　　 That sentence: Close your eyes and feel with your heart.

　　 is simply a panacea, in all walks of life, where you need to wipe it.

　　 When your teacher doesn't want to teach you the doorman skills and wants to perfuse you, they often say this to you.

　　 "This...is there any shortcut?"

Ding Hao frowned slightly, but still nodded: "It is true, because this is the first step. There are indeed some people. It is not because of their talents that they cannot sense the flow of blood at the beginning. So a foreign object was borrowed.

　　 After they sense qi and blood with the help of foreign objects, their subsequent development will not be restricted by the help of foreign objects to open the door.

　　It's just that that foreign object may be addictive and requires moderation. "

　　 "Excuse me, sir, what is that foreign object?"

　　 asked the blind man Bei opened his mouth.

　　 Pity the parents of the world,

　　 The six people, including Blind Zibei, looked at Zheng Fan's eyes, and said that they were expecting a girl to become a phoenix.

　　 There is no way, as long as Zheng Fan’s cultivation process can be accelerated, no matter how expensive the learning machine or the speed of quantum physics is, it is acceptable!

　　 "Serve loose."

　　 Ding Hao spit out these two words.

　　 The blind man was stunned, and everyone behind him was stunned, including Zheng Fan.

　　 "Is it five stones scattered?" Zheng Fan asked.

Ding Hao nodded, "The wind of taking the powder is very popular in the Jin and Qian countries. In fact, the role of the stone powder is to use the evil energy contained in it to impact the body after taking it, and help the novice martial artist to sense the energy earlier. Circulation of blood;

But slowly, this thing gradually spread, becoming a plaything sought after by the upper-class scribes, the literati of Jin and Qian, even if they did not practice martial arts, they still served daily, just for the pursuit of that moment of ecstasy. .

　　 is here in our country of Yan, because the former emperor once killed a princess king who was dismissed when he was still alive, the ethos that led to dispersal of service did not spread in our country of Yan. "

　　 This is natural. If the clothes are loose, ordinary beginners can be used as a stepping stone to martial arts, but if it spreads in a large area and becomes fashionable, the consequences and influence are actually almost the same as those of opium in the late Qing Dynasty.

　　 In the Wei and Jin dynasties in another world, from the emperor to the ordinary homes, Fusan was simply regarded as a symbol of entertainment culture.

The true portrayal of the so-called Wei Jin celebrities, in fact, are basically after gathering together and taking the clothes, they were stimulated by heavy metals and other substances, their skin became red, their blood rolled, their brains became excited, and then they undressed and ran wildly in the jungle while singing loudly. :

　　 so hi...

The country of Yan was founded by military force, and the desert bordering the north is threatened by barbarians. There are still three major powers in the Central Plains who are eyeing themselves. In fact, the country of Yan does not have an advantage in terms of population or land area. The reason why it can maintain the position of the four major countries is also The ability to form a strategic suppression of the bordering Jin and Qian countries depends on the bravery of the people of Ziyandi.

　　 If Yan Guo’s iron cavalry had all gone to serve San to play, imagine how the Great Smoke Ghost Soldiers fought in this battle in the late Qing Dynasty?

　　 "I'll go to the market to see if there is any for sale, this thing can't help in Yan Country, right?" Xue San asked Ding Hao.

　　 Ding Hao shook his head, and said: "There are too many types of powder, and too many ways to obtain it. There is no way to prohibit the sale, but my upper class is ashamed of serving powder."

　　 "I'll buy it. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 Xue San was about to go out to buy.

"wait."

　　 The blind man stopped Xue San,

　　 immediately,

　　 faced Ding Hao again,

　　 asked:

　　 "The function of taking the powder is to make the ingredients in the ore impact the human body, so that it can muddy a pool of water, isn't it?"

"Yes."

　　 "Is it the evil spirit in the stone powder?"

"Yes. However, you don’t need to be so anxious to find the stone powder. You can give this master... your master for a period of time. During this period of time, while training your physique while feeling, even if it takes three and a half months, Not an exaggeration."

　　 "No, no, no."

　　 Practice slowly?

　　 Practice slowly, why do we catch you back?

　　 The blind Beibei suddenly grasped Liang Cheng's wrist beside him and held it up at the same time.

　　 "Come on, nails grow out."

　　 Liangcheng followed the instructions of the blind man Beibei. The nails on the five fingers grew slowly, and there were still strands of black evil spirit on the nails.

　　 "This is good, the evil spirit is pure, and it can be controlled. It can completely replace the effect of stone powder, and it has no side effects, but it hurts."

　　 finished speaking,

　　 Blind Zibei again ordered Liang Cheng:

　　 "When you enter the upper body of the main body later, be lighter."

　　 Zheng Fan, who was sitting there, suddenly didn’t understand the change of wind direction in the first lesson of today’s school.

　　 No,

This,

　　 I just came to class?

　　 The blind man faced Zheng Fan again and said, "Lord, you can eat a little bit of pain, take care of it."

　　 talking,

　　 took Liang Cheng to Zheng Fan.

　　 Zheng Fan opened his mouth.

　　 "It's not... this..."