"I heard from the teacher of the training class at school that the monks are very good at studying. You... didn't attend classes very often, but you always got first place in the exams, and all of them were full marks. I have never heard of someone like you in the Teikyo Junior Class, nor in the University of Science and Technology Junior Class."
Li Yi might not care, but He Yunlong did. As a student, few people did not care about grades, especially those who were more competitive like him.
But to say that there is no hostility, the huge gap will only make people admire each other.
Li Yi obviously meets this standard.
"I am good at self-study." Li Yi's expression remained unchanged and he answered very honestly: "As for cultivation, I am also practicing."
He Yunlong's eyes glowed, and the drunkenness in his eyes slightly eased. He asked, "What kind of martial arts does Brother Li practice?"
"Changchun Kung Fu." Li Yi raised his chin slightly, a little proud.
He must be proud of this. When it comes to practicing Qi, no one in the world can compare to him.
He Yunlong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Everyone in the world was practicing Changchun Kung Fu.
"Great, great. Let's not talk about this anymore. Everyone can practice anyway. If I talk too much, it seems like I like to show off."
"Isn't it?"
"Hehehe, definitely not. Immortals once said that the purpose of practicing is to perfect oneself, not to be superior to others." He Yunlong bowed to the sky, his expression and posture quite like a loyal minister reporting to the emperor in a TV drama.
I don’t know where I learned it from.
"I can practice cultivation thanks to the immortals, otherwise I would have been eliminated in the college entrance examination. The Internet is so developed now. Although the government doesn't say anything, those who know about it know about the strange tests added to the physical examinations for junior and senior high schools. If I hadn't done it in this life, I would have basically had no chance. If it weren't for Changchun Gong..."
He Yunlong took a deep breath and said, "How can ordinary people like us have such opportunities? Cultivation does not depend on one's background, but without a background, there are no resources."
"Why are you sighing all of a sudden?" Li Yi leaned forward slightly, came out of the shadows, and asked with a smile: "Are you not having a good time now?"
"If I don't say it now, I'll be asking for trouble, right? We're in the capital, and we can practice cultivation there." He Yunlong shook his head, "It's just that life is suddenly so good, I feel a little bit light-headed. If the immortals are gone one day, what will happen to the world?"
The fear of individual strong people is shared by all those who understand the practice of cultivation, even those local geniuses.
The more you know, the more afraid you become.
Because the reincarnated ones are so much more powerful than mortals, each one of them is no less powerful than the legendary gods.
According to normal logic, the entire society should have been turned upside down, rather than getting better in the strange way it is now.
"Don't worry, the prosperity is still there."
Li Yi picked up the Coke on the table and took a sip. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Sugar-free?"
The end-of-term party was over and the sun was setting outside.
The students said goodbye to each other. The locals in Tiandu took the bus home, while those from other places returned to school. Although Li Yi was not a local, he did not live on campus.
"Brother Li, do you want me to give you a ride?"
A classmate whose family was very wealthy drove a small car and stopped next to Li Yi. He Yunlong sat in the passenger seat, and there were two seats in the back row.
"No, I have something I need to take care of."
"Okay, see you next semester."
"Um."
The vehicle went farther and farther away. Li Yi stood in the sunset and the crowds of people and waved. His young face looked like those energetic young people, but his eyes were filled with calmness.
It is like a quiet spring, tranquil and peaceful.
He turned around and disappeared on the spot.
Li Yi traveled thousands of miles in an instant and stepped into the ice and snow. Above his head, there was the roar of thousands of Taoist magics.
"Let me see where you are?"
He took a breath of the cool breeze, and then his eyes brightened slightly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, the heaven and earth hummed, and all things were silent.
The strong men who were fighting in this world suddenly stopped their actions, their faces became stiff, and then they lowered their heads, or restrained their wild laughter, or adjusted their arrogant attitude, or were sweating profusely.
All the holy kings above the nine heavens lowered their heads and lowered their brows.
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