The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Wang Ling has heard about the glorious deeds of Pan Shengcong Pan. The 60th middle-level teacher who retired and retired once cultivated a number of students with full potential of Gold Core. However, it is a pity that these students are only a little bit away from the Gold Core period, but they did not get to Gold Core until they graduated.

But this is definitely not Mr. Pan’s pot.

The so-called Master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual. Xiu Xian did not work hard, and the old man was sad.

Although there are countless failures, but Pan Shengcong caught the last life-saving straw in his retirement year - the legendary figure in the 60th is extraordinary.

Yes, I graduated from the 60s that year, relying on killing and swallowing the legendary legend. It is also a student of Teacher Pan.

With this in mind, Mr. Pan succeeded in gaining all the trust of the school leaders, and thus became the top teacher in the history of all the retired teachers in the history of the 60th, but enjoying the best treatment.

There is no dark social source in it, and Wang Ling has no intentions.

He only hopes that this Pan teacher is better to be a shrewd person. Don't bother to find trouble if he has nothing to do. After all, I am trying to become a small transparent existence!

Like all class teachers, Mr. Pan has a pair of eyes that are good at discovering and a pair of ears that are good at listening.

For example, when Mr. Pan is still in the office, he can hear the voices of the classmates in the class.

For example, when Teacher Pan passes through the corridor, he can see that the class in the next class is studying very hard, but his class is a mess;

Therefore, Mr. Pan was very angry. When he entered the door, he slammed the roster on the podium and expressed his dissatisfaction: "This year is the 80th year I coached in the 60th. I have brought the 10th elite. Class, and you are the tenth! It is the worst student I have ever brought!"

This sentence makes everyone in the room a glimpse, always feel that this statement seems to have heard.

However, as the first female teacher in the history of the sixtieth, no one dared to touch the teacher of Pan on the first day of school. Of course, Sun Rong is dare. But Mr. Pan is not a fool, and naturally he will not provoke Sun Rong.

Other students, Pan did not know. So in this case, Teacher Pan quickly found a guy who could kill himself and kill the chicken and monkey to show the class teacher Xiongwei.

"Which is Wang Ling classmate?"

Wang Ling glanced at the gaze of the whole class and looked at himself.

Teacher Pan: "It's you, I just heard your voice in the corridor!"

Wang Ling: "..."

"No matter how you came here, by luck or by strength. Since I came here, in the class I coached, I hope that all elites should take the lead! Don't be late and leave early, don't be loud! If you have to And I am doing it right, then I can only ask the parents!"

These are the normal processes before class. As a whisper in the class, Wang Ling has almost all the experience of lying down from small to large.

Wang Ling remembers that the most serious one was when he was preparing for the gas preparation class. He directly mobilized a meteorite to hang on the school playground. The school had suspended classes for three days...

Fortunately, now Wang Ling has learned to control his emotions.

Otherwise, if he really started to go crazy, he would be afraid of himself.

……

Mr. Pan’s main course is a martyrdom course. In addition to teaching some of the basics of the production of Fu, more is aimed at the advanced content of the elite class.

Cinnabar, Huangfu, Lingshui, and brush--the four basic raw materials for making Fuxi.

For elite classes, the content of the basic course is very small, and the rhythm of almost all courses is very fast. Just the first lesson, Mr. Pan brought together the four raw materials and opened the tutorial state: "I don't know if you have painted in the past, but in my class, everything has to start from scratch. Now I am I will teach you to draw the spirits."

The linguistic sign, as the name suggests, is a symbol of the summoning ghost. Affiliated with the summoning system.

Compared to the rest of the killing system, defense system, functional system and seal system. Although the linguistics sounds terrifying, it is the easiest to make in all the basic symbols. Even for newcomers who are just getting started, the success rate is quite high.

Said, Mr. Pan mixed cinnabar and Lingshui together, opened Huang Fu, and raised the brush.

"Now I will teach you to draw the spirits."

Everyone stared at Teacher Pan intently. I saw that Teacher Pan was familiar with the brush. On the Huangfu, it seemed like a few doodles. A standard ghost character was done. The only thing left is to gather spiritual power, and then throw the spirits into the sky...

Then here is the moment to witness the miracle.

I saw the original phoenix floating in the void, and suddenly settled in the next moment, and a burst of faint light erupted after a while.

Everyone can see a transparent outline that floats in the void of air.

This is the so-called ghost.

Teacher Pan pointed to the group of blue-grey things and said: "I control the spiritual output. Now you see only the weakest floating spirit in the ghost. There is no killing. Beginners often call because they cannot control the spiritual power. There is a high spirit, but you don't have to worry about it. If there is any unexpected situation, I will personally take it. But since I have summoned the floating spirit, I will briefly explain the method of removing the spirit."

When Mr. Pan spoke, he touched the cinnabar on the table with water, and only stood a little with the index finger, then quickly pointed forward, in the middle of this floating eyebrow.

I saw this floating spirit screaming, tearing for two halves in an instant, and then turning into a light smoke disappeared.

"The eyebrows are the common weakness of the ghost. With the cinnabar against the spirit water, plus a little spiritual power, the comprehensible can easily remove the spirit. As for the salt-spraying, urinating, and blood-sucking in the market... These are not credible."

Between Teacher and Mr. Pan, there is a lot of flow, and each person's desktop is assigned four major materials: "Now students can follow the steps I just demonstrated."

Then there is no more then.

The classroom was completely fried, and the ghosts summoned were varied.

Sun Rong summoned the floating spirit, a female student who had fallen from the 60th Middle Tiantai. In a strict sense, this female ghost is still their school sister.

Chen Chao summoned an ancient executioner with nine knives on his scorpion. The cause of death was when the family members of the death row robbed the court, and they were hacked to death.

Two egg master Guo Hao summoned a dog, but there was no meat left in the body, only the bones were left. After seeing the dogs in the class, they expressed strong condemnation.

There is a saying that the more spiritually pure people, the easier it is to get dirty. And what Xu Xuanjing summoned, it happened to prove this.

It is a ghost that has completely evolved from a floating spirit to a devil, a green eyed red bead, and an eyeball hanging outside, with a strong grievance.

However, as a teaching pioneer who has been in the first line of the 60th year of the year, Mr. Pan is not a teacher.

Almost at the moment when this devil was in the process, he rushed forward and pulled off the eyes of this devil, and in the face of everyone's face, the eyeball was pinched.

The people around me were amazed: "..."

Good Nima!

Almost all the classmates successfully used the materials on their hands to achieve a call.

Only Wang Ling was one, and it didn't work.

In these maiden wombs, Wang Ling has nothing to do with the teacher. In fact, there is no difficulty at all. Wang Ling will draw more symbols than the entire school teacher.

But the hardest part is that he can't accurately control the output of spiritual power.

Staring at the four raw materials on the table, Wang Ling fell into a deep thought...

Ghosts know what they will summon?