God level cultivator cemetery

Wei Ziheng felt that he was really stupid, he shouldn't have gone back to take that photo, and now Yao Shiyu hated her even more.

I feel a little lost, and I don't want to explain any more. What Pan Wenhai said makes sense.

These love affairs are unclear, so don't tell who is right and who is wrong.

In the end, he became the one who made the most mistakes. Wei Ziheng really felt that it was unreasonable.

The 3 yuan was sent out, which made Wei Ziheng think of the cemetery again. Now that the money has not been spent, there is no way to open it again.

After much deliberation, the easiest way to spend money is to donate. Donate all of your brains, saving time and effort.

He contacted a caring donation organization at random, and Wei Ziheng donated the more than 1000 million yuan without blinking an eye.

After receiving a medal and trophy, but refusing to take pictures as a souvenir, Wei Ziheng just wanted to quickly enter the cemetery to see what the new mission was.

Sure enough, the cemetery could be opened, and he hurriedly wanted to go to the third grave to bow, but a prompt appeared in the system.

"System prompt: The second mission in the first-level cemetery is completed, and three truth stickers will be rewarded."

Wei Ziheng laughed and scolded: "I'll go, this system is still interesting, not only the task is to send you things, but also to send you things after completion, it is simply an angel system."

"That's not right, there is no reward for the first mission, is it because the first mission has not been fully completed?"

Wei Ziheng was a little confused, he didn't complete how to open the second grave bag, and maybe there was no reward for the first task.

Three stickers fell from the top of his head, Wei Ziheng picked them up and took a look.

This sticker has a red background and a black border. It has a talisman that has never been seen before, and the reverse side is completely black. It looks quite weird.

"How to use this thing? Let me explain it clearly."

"System prompt: Real stickers, literal meaning, usage, stickers."

"Your uncle, this can be regarded as an explanation. Is this an insult to my IQ or a contempt for my IQ."

"..."

Anyway, there is no need for it now, Wei Ziheng put the truth stickers in the box he had opened before, and then bowed three times to the third grave.

With a bang, another box came up, Wei Ziheng excitedly opened the box, and took out the contents.

It's a book, not very thick but looks old.

"Basic physical arts?" Wei Ziheng read the title of the book on the cover. He understood what physical arts meant, but didn't basic physical arts mean just getting started.

Wei Ziheng just opened the page and looked at a line, his eyes seemed to be pressed by something, and then his body felt abnormally heavy, and he passed out on the ground in less than a minute.

But his consciousness is still there, he clearly knows where he is now, what he saw and heard.

The snow in front of him is white now, not the whiteness of the snow, but the illusory feeling, which makes it hard to see clearly, but it really feels like it exists.

Suddenly a person appeared, and it turned out to be himself, but his consciousness seemed to stay out of it, watching the body's non-stop movements.

Only at this time did Wei Ziheng realize that it is very likely that this basic physical technique was used for the body.

He had no way to stop it, and no way to leave, he could only just watch and wait for what would happen next.

I don't know how long it took, he watched the body beat over and over again, until he should have seen the next change, when suddenly it was pitch black.

"Physical arts is the foundation of cultivation, and it needs to be practiced frequently, so don't be lazy."

Some empty but deep voice came out, as if it got into Wei Ziheng's ears, the buzzing took a long time to subside.

When he felt his consciousness returned to his body again, Wei Ziheng's whole body seemed to have changed, his arms and legs were much stronger than before, so he opened his eyes and looked.

"What's going on, how long has passed, my muscles have grown out."

Wei Ziheng sat on the spot and thought for a while, as if the basic physical skills in his mind had already been imprinted in his mind, it seemed that the body that he had been practicing just now was his body.

It's just that his consciousness and body are separated, and he is practicing at the same time, engraving this basic body technique in his mind.

This method is not bad, it is already a part of the body before I feel it.

Then the voice just now was his cheap master, Wei Ziheng hurriedly took the box, and found that the book on basic physical skills was gone, only a letter lying at the bottom of the box remained.

Bless the Zhao family, Zhao Feng stays.

Wei Ziheng turned the letter paper over and over, dumbfounded, is this the end?
Bless the Zhao family, then you have to tell me where the Zhao family is, or how can I protect it.

It was really one head and two big, Wei Ziheng put the letter paper away, and then the system forcibly sent him out.

"My truth post hasn't been released yet, your uncle's system."

"System prompt: Insulting the system, deduct the truth and post it."

"Hey, hey, I'm just a modal particle. I don't have any insults. I don't have many cards. Is it still useful to deduct it?"

"..."

"Your uncle." Seeing that the system did not respond, Wei Ziheng cursed again.

Wei Ziheng got up in the morning and looked at his body in the mirror. He was inexplicably satisfied. He wasn't thin before, but he didn't look energetic. After practicing gymnastics, his body became much stronger.

Just standing here can make people feel that he is stable and solid, and he is a tough guy.

……

Yao Shiyu saw Pan Wenhai's photo that day, and was so sad that she didn't go to school for a few days.

Pan Wenhai rushed to call and send text messages but didn't reply, but he gave up within a few days, as if it was a breakup.

He got together with the short-haired girl that day, and Wang Yang had something to say about it.

"Let me just say, Pan Wenhai's private life is chaotic. In less than three months, he got another one." After speaking, he was still a little annoyed.

Sitting on the stool shaking his legs, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was envious and didn't dare to take the initiative.

Cao Yan said: "You can be cowardly, dare to talk about it here, if you have the ability, you can change it, if you don't have it."

"You can do it. I heard that you were dumped by girls in high school badly."

After Wang Yang finished speaking, he sneered, knowing that others were worse than him, so it was really fun to tease him.

The two wrestled together, but Wei Ziheng frowned slightly. He did it after all, but until now he still thinks he did the right thing.

Wei Ziheng had already let go of this matter, but when Wang Yang and the others mentioned it, he felt a little uncomfortable.

A strange classmate knocked on the door and said outside: "Wei Ziheng, someone is looking downstairs." After completing the message task, he didn't even see his face, so he didn't know where he went.

Wei Ziheng was curious, he had only been here for a few days and no one would look for him.

When we got downstairs, Wei Ziheng saw Yao Shiyu again, and there was a girl beside him. Seeing him coming out, Yao Shiyu took two steps forward.

"Wei Ziheng, I'm the one looking for you." Yao Shiyu lowered her head halfway after speaking, she was really embarrassed, the words she said that day were indeed heavy in retrospect.

"Oh, so it's you, what's the matter?" Wei Ziheng was also a little embarrassed.

Yao Shiyu hesitated for a moment and said, "I just want to treat you to dinner. That day, that day, I went too far."

It turned out that an apology came, and Wei Ziheng's heart seemed to clear up suddenly. He was thick-skinned and didn't care if he was said a few words, but the goddess had to go.

"What day are you talking about? I forgot, where are we going to eat?"

Wei Ziheng didn't care about what he said, but he was more interested in eating, and his eyes swept over the girl who came with Yao Shiyu. This girl is also growing well, with wheat-colored skin, giving people a healthy and energetic feeling.

Yao Shiyu noticed Wei Ziheng's gaze, so she introduced, "She is Zhao Yuan'er, my roommate."

Zhao Yuan'er had already heard Yao Shiyu say that Wei Ziheng was more active than Wei Ziheng thought, so she stretched out her hand first and said, "Hi, classmate Wei."

"Hello." Wei Ziheng stretched out his hand and held Zhao Yuan'er's hand. The hand was a bit thick, not like a girl's hand, and it gave him an inexplicably friendly feeling.

Seeing that Wei Ziheng didn't respond for a long time, Zhao Yuan'er let go of her hand first, Wei Ziheng felt that this feeling was a bit strange, why is that?

He couldn't help but look at Zhao Yuan'er a few more times, which made Zhao Yuan'er a little embarrassed.