My projections are all the roots of the Holy Spirit

When I got home, breakfast was ready.

After Xu Jun had breakfast, he said: Dad, Mom, I will be a senior in high school next year. I want to rent a practice room in a nearby martial arts gym to practice martial arts.

Xu Pingan and Shi Hui looked at each other, both a little surprised.

Although my son practiced martial arts hard before, his achievements were average due to his talent.

Over the years, Xu Jun has long accepted the fact that he is not a superman with extraordinary talents, so he also has a somewhat Buddhist attitude towards the issue of cultivation.

You still work hard, but you are definitely not desperate and fighting against the odds.

He even devoted more than half of his energy to liberal arts.

If not, Xu Jun's liberal arts scores would not be among the best in the school.

When he first entered high school, Xu Pingan and his wife wanted to enroll their son in a martial arts class to improve, but they were rejected by the calm Xu Jun.

But unexpectedly, now that he was only one year away from the college entrance examination, his son suddenly told him that he wanted to work hard in martial arts.

However, this is a good thing after all.

There are few parents in this world who don’t want their children to make progress.

Okay, Xiaojun, after you finish your final exam the day after tomorrow, I will accompany you to the martial arts gym. Xu Ping'an said with a smile: We will find a better instructor so that you can make more progress this year.

Xu Jun curled his lips slightly, he wanted to tell his father.

I just want to find a suitable training venue.

As for finding someone to guide you...

Xu Jun has enough self-awareness, so he might as well not waste the money.

Instead of looking for someone, it would be more economical to go to Projection World every month.

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On Monday, Xu Jun got up early and came to school.

Although the final exam for the second year of high school is important, it is nothing compared to the college entrance examination.

Xu Ping'an and his wife only gave a few reminders, and then let their son go to school by himself as usual.

Xu Jun entered the classroom as usual and returned to his seat quietly.

He is not a popular figure in school, but the impression given in the class is that he is a good student with outstanding liberal arts studies who likes to study quietly.

As for his martial arts performance, it is at the middle to lower level of the class, so not many people pay attention to him.

However, after staying in school for three years, as long as he is not autistic, he will still have a few good friends.

My friend Fang Jian, who was at the same table, came over and whispered: Old Xu, my old class just informed me that this semester's martial arts final exam will be in Tongren Alley alone.

Another good friend sitting in front, Yu Hui, stretched out and said, Old Xu, let's be friends this time.

Fang Jian's martial arts scores were among the top ten in his class, while Yu Hui, like Xu Jun, was a student whose scores in liberal arts were much better than those in martial arts.

Fang Jian is a good friend Xu Jun got to know after he went to high school because of similar odors.

The relationship between Yu Hui and Xu Jun is much more complicated.

When they met in the first year of high school, they both felt that each other was very familiar and friendly.

After chatting for a while, I immediately thought about it.

The two of them were actually neighbors when they were young, the kind of sweethearts who grew up in the same community*2.

Not only that, they were classmates in kindergarten and before the third grade of elementary school.

However, when Yu Hui and his family were in third grade, they moved out of the community, so they were never seen again.

However, what they didn't expect was that in high school, they met in the same class.

This can only be said to be a reunion guided by fate.

Fortunately, both of them are men and have normal orientations, so there is no relationship beyond friendship.

It's just that Fang Jian and Fang Jian became the best friends of the trio.

Especially during the exam, the three of them were sneaky and secretive, and they even tried to hide things from others.

In the past two years, the three men, who have carried guns, been beaten, and cheated together, can be called iron buddies because of their pure hearts.

Xu Jun nodded slightly and said, Old Yu, I should be able to do well in the exam this time.

Yuhui turned around and glanced at his friend in surprise.

In the past, this kind of martial arts examination had a higher probability of allowing students to compete on stage in pairs.

At this time, when the three of them join forces, there is some room for maneuver.

But if they just go to Tongren Alley, they can't cheat even if they want to.

Yu Hui originally thought that Xu Jun would be dejected and become a close couple with him.

But looking back at this moment, for some reason, he suddenly had a strange feeling.

This guy seems a little different from before.

But what exactly was different, he couldn't tell.

After a while, the head teacher Liu Yang strode into the classroom.

As soon as he entered, all the whispers in the class disappeared.

Liu Yang looked solemn and said: Students, follow me. We are Class 3. After Class 1 and Class 2 pass Tongren Lane, it will be our turn.

The head teacher is at the pinnacle of martial arts and can suppress the monkeys in the entire class with one hand.

Parents are not allowed to cause trouble in the extraordinary world. If students perform extremely poorly in school, there will naturally be punishment methods.

Therefore, no one dares to be presumptuous when force is not worth it.

I followed Liu Yang to a square in the back of the school.

There is a cave here. The cave is so dark that you can't see the depth. And above the cave, there is a huge screen.

Xu Jun looked intently, and what was displayed on the screen turned out to be the results of the previous group of passers-by.

Among them, two names stood out and stood out.

He Zhichao (Class 1): Level 5

Liu Xuanyue (Class 1): The fifth level.

In addition to their only group, there were also five people in the fourth level, and the rest stopped at the third level.

Yu Hui took a breath and said: Damn it, you are worthy of being in the first class. At least they have been replaced with blood.

Fang Jian clenched his fist and whispered: What's so great about blood transfusion? I will definitely be able to achieve it after the summer vacation.

Yu Hui said disdainfully: Tah, that is to say, we haven't reached it yet.

Fang Jian was so angry that he wanted to punch the opponent.

Tongren Lane, a martial arts test center specially customized by No. 3 Middle School.

The bronze figures inside are said to be puppets made by immortal cultivators. The deeper you go, the more powerful the puppets become.

Warriors practice Qi and blood, and once Qi and blood are born, they become warriors the day after tomorrow.

Training the skin, tempering the bones and then exchanging blood will lead to the three acquired realms of the warrior. The first three levels of Tongren Lane are the corresponding skin, bones and blood.

After the skin, bone and blood, comes the peak of acquired internal organs training, which is the fourth level of Tongren Alley.

As for the fifth level between He Zhichao and Liu Xuanyue, it is the Xiantian level.

Class 1 of the No. 3 Middle School is a gathering of the strongest martial arts students in this grade group. At the end of the second year of high school, the worst ones are also the ones who have acquired the third level.

However, martial arts practitioners are easy to acquire, but hard to find innately.

Every young innate warrior is a seed of immortality. With the size of a sophomore in No. 3 Middle School, it is already a blessing from the Bodhisattva to have two talented students.

This year's college entrance examination has ended, and the seniors of the previous class didn't even have any talent.

And this year's sophomore year, there are actually two geniuses, each of whom is a treasure in the eyes of the teachers and a martial arts powerhouse that all students need to look up to.

Suddenly, the screen scrolled again.

The assessment of Class 2 has ended and the results are out.

However, compared with the elite class 1, the results of class 2, which is an ordinary class, are not satisfactory.

That is to say, one person barely managed to get through the third level to exchange blood, while the others failed in the second level of bone tempering, and some even failed to pass the first level of skin training, which made people laugh and cry.

Liu Yang saw that it was almost done, and he said loudly: Okay, now it's our turn. Listen to my roll call and enter one by one.

yes.

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Liu Yang took the roll call and sent the students into the cave one by one.

Afterglow.

arrive.

Xu Jun.

arrive.

Xu Jun responded loudly, picked up the three-foot green blade assigned by the school, and walked into the cave with his head held high.

Liu Yang, who was taking roll call, looked up. He glanced at Xu Jun and suddenly felt a little puzzled.

This kid is a little strange!

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