Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 207 Half a month's promotion
A faint moonlight was introduced, and the bright light shrouded the weekend like a smog.

The scenes of bright moons emerged in it.

On the weekend, I felt a kind of refreshment from the bottom of my heart. This feeling is like a thirsty person who can only drink water with a thin straw, and suddenly changes to a bucket to binge drink.

Feel immediately happy!

A trace of power poured into the body, forming streams of mana.

In the end, after this sudden feeling slowly disappeared, the magic power in Weekend's body had become eighteen silks!
This kind of scene not only happened next to the weekend, but also happened to the other two teenagers.

This is because it is the first time to cultivate in the spiritual land, and the effect will not be so exaggerated in the future.

the next day.

The sky was dimly lit, and suddenly a bell rang in the middle of Liulin Road.

"Buzz!"

Opening his eyes abruptly on the weekend, he let out a slow breath.

Surrounded by the cold air in the morning, a set of white was formed.

The strong and healthy weekend was not sealed by the cold, so he decisively changed into his Taoist robe and walked out of the room.

After leaving the courtyard gate, I saw the other six people had come out, nodded and walked towards the hall.

"Everyone take it well, no whispering."

Brother Zhang just saw seven people, handed over seven books, and said seriously.

On the weekend, I reached out to take the book, and looked down at the "Morning Altar Homework Sutra".

It seemed that he had to do his morning homework, and it took nearly an hour to finish after entering the hall.

Followed Senior Brother Zhang and walked towards the dining hall.

"There is a kind of magical power during this morning class, which can calm the mind and even slightly cleanse distracting thoughts. This should help Daotong cultivate mana faster."

Thinking while walking on the weekend, the hall just now was almost full of teenagers.

"After the meal, there will be an uncle or uncle giving a lecture for about an hour." Brother Zhang said from the side.

"Lectures are only available for the three days at the end of each month, so you need to cherish them."

"Yes, senior brother." The seven nodded.

Brother Zhang looked at the crowd with satisfaction, and then said to them: "Because of the animal skin, you need to be assessed after one year, but you don't need to do other things because of this. All at your own disposal."

"You are all children from rich families, so you probably don't need to work to make money. By the way, there is a dark street at the foot of the mountain. It is a black market. The monks from the three nearby provinces are used to buying and selling cultivation materials here."

When I heard this place on the weekend, my eyes lighted up slightly, and there is such a place!

"But they don't accept silver bills, only gold and silver." Senior Brother Zhang shook his head slightly, it seems that he was also troubled by these real money.

"The house I'm renting is on the west side, the third row is the second. If you have anything to do within this year, you can come to me."

Afterwards, Senior Brother Zhang led the crowd to a main hall and listened to a class.

They are all explaining the issue of practice.

"The rest is up to you to practice on your own, and come to me if you have anything to do." Senior Brother Zhang turned around and left after saying this.

Weekend and the remaining six people stood outside the main hall, looked at each other left and right, Senior Brother Zhang's meaning was obvious, don't look for him if you have nothing to do.

We are still not familiar with each other, so we don’t communicate much, and go back to our respective homes.

Back in the yard, he stood in place on the weekend.

"My practice at night is more effective with half the effort, and it can replace sleeping, so that time during the day can be saved."

Thinking of this on the weekend, I feel a little pity. The paper figurine method has been practiced to a kind of perfection, and it will take a long time to realize the method from it.

It is not something that can be obtained through hard work.

And this year's time can't get other spells, so naturally I don't have other spells to practice.

"It seems that there are only Chinese martial arts and the Nine Yin White Bone Claw left. Time cannot be wasted." Weekend said slowly.

Afterwards, the practice began on the weekend.

15 days later!
early morning!

Slowly stopped practicing on the weekend, and the silver-white energy gradually calmed down.

"These 15 days have increased five strands of mana. If I can continue to follow this efficiency, I will be able to cultivate to one hundred strands of mana in another seven or eight months."

At that time, the foundation can be perfectly built.

Get dressed and open the door to go out, finish your homework, and finish your meal.

Standing in front of the lecture hall.

"weekend!"

A voice suddenly sounded, Zhou Zhou turned and looked over, it was that proud young man Lu Yonggao.

Seeing that Lu Yonggao didn't reply on the weekend, when he came to the side, he walked towards the main hall on stage.

"In the past half month, I haven't seen you at all except for eating. You won't be practicing in the yard all the time, right?" Lu Yonggao walked beside him and looked at Zhou Zhou and said.

"There will be an assessment in one year, so we must hurry up and practice." Weekend replied lightly, found a seat and sat down cross-legged.

Lu Yonggao looked indifferently, he didn't think much about his weekend, and felt a little upset.

Why are they all like this?That stinky, cold-faced man is like this, and so is this guy.

"Then how far have you cultivated? I asked Su Hualong. He gained four strands of mana during his first training here. In the past half a month, he has increased by another four strands. Now he has 19 strands of mana."

"I also increased my mana by eight threads in total, now it's 21 threads!"

When he said this, the corners of the boy's mouth twitched slightly, a little smugly.

"How about you on the weekend?"

Hearing Lu Yonggao's question, Weekend frowned slightly, and asked back, "Why would Su Hualong tell you this?"

Hearing this, Lu Yonggao showed a smile on his face, raised his head, and took advantage of his height to look condescendingly at Zhou Zhou.

"He didn't tell me, so I kept pestering him. Anyway, those four guys were taken in by me as younger brothers, and they brought me food every day. My kung fu practice was spent at night, and some of it was time-consuming."

Weekend took a look at this brat with a strong desire to win, and it might be a bit troublesome to tell his true cultivation.

Not to mention what he just said, it would be even more troublesome.

As for the hidden cultivation base, the time to get in touch with mana on weekends is still too short, and I haven't obtained the spells in this direction, so I can't do it yet.

It might be even more troublesome to tell lies.

"Six five, now 23." Weekend said lightly.

Lu Yonggao was stunned for a moment, and then, his face blushed suddenly, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "Impossible!"

"What's impossible?" A voice asked suddenly.

At some point, the uncle who was giving the lecture was already sitting at the front.

This is an old man with a goatee and a thin face that gives people a sharp feeling.

Lu Yonggao trembled in fright, he was still a boy after all, suddenly faced with the elder's shout and question, he froze in place for a moment.

"What's the matter, Uncle Lin? With such a big anger, it's still some time before the lecture starts!"

"who knows?"

"Stop talking, Master Lin is here."

The teenagers who had been talking in whispers all fell silent.

"Stand up!" Uncle Lin said with a cold face.

Lu Yonggao stood up slowly with a stiff face, not daring to look up at Master Lin.

"Who were you talking to just now?" A cold voice came from Uncle Lin's mouth.

(End of this chapter)