Chapter 272 Falling into a Trap
Lu Xinran had fallen into reverie. Who could have imagined that the girl who dressed in a blanket as a fairy when she was a child would become a real fairy when she grew up.
"Can I really practice? Will it have any effect on you?" The excitement had passed, rationality returned, and Lu Xinran asked Lin Xinhuan worriedly.
The more Lin Xinhuan looks at her friend, the cuter she finds him. Whose little angel is she? She is so considerate. If anyone says she is a scumbag again, she will say "yes". Well, although she still loves Lu Xinran, she can't lie against her conscience. Her conscience will hurt.
"It doesn't matter. The country will establish an immortal cultivation academy soon. Then everyone with spiritual roots will have the opportunity to cultivate immortality." The country has now gone through the relevant procedures, and once all the systems are formulated, they will be officially announced to everyone.
It wouldn't be too much for her to use a back door to let her good friend learn first. She knew that the person she trusted would not tell this to anyone.
Lu Xinran finally felt relieved and was simply happy that she could become a little fairy.
It is not feasible to copy the magic academy completely. Lin Xinhuan predicted that there will be more people with spiritual roots in country Z than those with magical physiques. You see, when magic first appeared, internal tests showed that at most one person out of ten had a magical physique.
After the emergence of the world of immortal cultivation, people with spiritual roots gathered around Lin Xinhuan, and almost all of the secret guards sent to protect Lin Xinhuan had spiritual roots.
"Why are there more people with spiritual roots than those with magical physiques?"
The old leader looked at the data and was puzzled.
Lin Xinhuan replied without hesitation: "Xiu Xian is a more suitable way of cultivation for the treasures of Country Z."
If it is expanded to the entire country Z, the number will be very large, and all of them will be sent to the immortal cultivation school to study? That will only affect the normal operation of society.
"Manufacturing, service, and agriculture still need labor to maintain. It is not realistic to send all of them to the Academy of Immortal Cultivation. No matter how rich the country is, it cannot afford it. But having spiritual roots but not being able to cultivate is a pity."
Lin Xinhuan couldn't stand seeing people in trouble: "How about a live broadcast teaching? Teach some simple ways to increase spiritual energy?"
"Okay!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the old leader took over, and it seemed that he was waiting for her to say this. Lin Xinhuan seemed to have jumped into the pit prepared for her.
"Starting from elementary school, we will add a small class every week to let the children systematically learn the circulation of spiritual energy. The outstanding ones will be sent to the Xiuxian Academy to learn the techniques and skills (refining equipment, refining pills, drawing spells, etc.).
For those who work at home or at work, I appreciate your hard work and teaching. It doesn’t have to be difficult. Some convenient and self-defense spells will do.”
He took out a plan from behind his back with one hand and wrote something on it with a pen.
Now Lin Xinhuan was 100% sure that she could remove the word "seemed" and that she had really fallen into the trap set by her old leader.
While talking, she was thinking that it was time for Xuanyuan Wenqin to repay her gratitude!
It's time to let the genuine mainlanders show their talents. Although they can't go out to the supermarket, they have the Internet which allows them to travel around the world without leaving their homes.
Guangmen felt a little redundant at this moment...
Holding the plan, she rushed into the supermarket, leaving a shadow behind. Compared to the beautiful scenery, she thought: "Look at my brain. Xuanyuan Wenqin said she would go back to earn money to repay me, and I don't know where she is now."
What is the most abundant thing in the supermarket? Of course, all kinds of snacks. For children, Lingshan Supermarket is a happy hometown;
For adults, Lingshan Supermarket is a shopping paradise for delicious food and good health; for Xuanyuan Wenqin, it is the starting point of his sainthood.
A bunch of panaceas were placed in front of Xuanyuan Wenqin, and he picked up a bag of spicy strips worth one yuan. The sweet and spicy taste stimulated his lips, making him drool with the spiciness, but he kept eating one bite after another and couldn't stop at all.
The spiritual energy rises step by step, washing the meridians throughout the body.
When you are thirsty, open a bottle of soda. The soda flows down your esophagus, and the stimulating bubbles rush up from your nasal cavity to the top of your head. It is like you have absorbed one third of the spiritual energy in your spiritual veins in one breath, and your whole body is like a balloon that gets bigger and bigger.
The level of cultivation goes from the late stage of enlightenment to the middle stage of cave emptiness, spanning two levels.
Thunderclouds condensed above Lingshan Supermarket, making bursts of noise, and a white light streaked across the sky.
"It's thundering, it's going to rain, hurry up and take your quilt home!"
Lin Xinhuan didn’t know whether it was going to rain or not, she saw that the supermarket was about to be in trouble. This was the lightning that brought disaster. If it struck, would the things in the supermarket be intact?
"Hold it for a while, wait, don't advance yet."
What should I do? Throw Xuanyuan Wenqin out? He can't go out to the supermarket. How come he has a hot potato?
"This is not a poop, how can I hold it back?" Beads of suppressed sweat slid down her face one by one, and Xuanyuan Wenqin's face turned the color of pig liver.
It seems that he has really reached his limit. The usually elegant and handsome man is now forced to utter obscene words.
"Go!" In desperation, Lin Xinhuan waved her hand, and Xuanyuan Wenqin rolled from Lingshan Supermarket to the secret realm like a yo-yo, and then rolled out of the secret realm.
The person disappeared on the blue planet in an instant. The calamity cloud that had already condensed and formed could no longer sense the breath of summoning others. Microscopic electric currents passed through the cloud, and Lin Xinhuan, with her extraordinary hearing, heard a popping sound.
The clouds puffed up, expanded and contracted, but finally refused to disperse.
The sky was filled with bright and friendly sunshine again. Seeing this, Lin Xinhuan touched his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
She put her hands together and said something in the direction he left: "It was just a moment of urgency, don't blame me, don't blame me."
"Hey, why isn't it raining again? I made such a wasted trip. I'd better continue drying the quilt. This damn weather is so unpredictable."
"Mom, then don't bother. If it rains, you'll have to take it back and dry it tomorrow."
Lin Xinhuan thought: Fortunately, Jieyun didn’t hear it, otherwise a thunder flower would come to you to see.
He also wrote one more thing in the little notebook: every academy for cultivating immortals must have a large open space for people to survive thunder disasters.
"Hold the basin~ basin~"
In my ears were Lin Xinhuan's unfinished words, in front of me was a familiar scene, and in my hand was a large basin that was stuffed into my mouth at the last second.
Xuanyuan Wenqin didn't care about being sympathetic. The thunderclouds of Poyun Continent detected the person who was going to survive the tribulation and gradually took shape. He looked around and quickly found a quiet place where he could survive the tribulation. With a few quick steps, he disappeared in front of everyone.
The cultivator who was queuing to pay the entry fee suddenly saw something white in front of his eyes, as if a white shadow passed by?
I blinked again, and nothing appeared. Was I overthinking?
Looking at the group of people around me, the cold feeling faded away and I felt full of security.
The formed lightning was so powerful that it seemed to vent the anger of its good brothers from another time and space.
"Boom boom boom!"
“Puff…Puff…”
Fart sound?
Xuanyuan Wenqin had a large basin on her head and only heard this sound.
When I took the basin open, I saw small lightning bolts flashing on the surface. I couldn't stand steadily on the smooth surface of the basin and my feet were slipping.
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