Go crazy!Martial spirit of the whole people, you are the only one who cultivates immortals?

It was late at night after all ten soul spars had been absorbed.

Ning Fan exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, felt the surging spiritual power in his body, and called out the system:

"System, what level is my current strength?"

System: "According to the level of practice in the current world, the host level is at the primary level of black iron. Because the level of cultivation is based on the amount of energy contained in the body, under the same reserve, the quality of spiritual power is much higher than that of soul power, so the actual combat ability of the host is unknown."

Actual combat ability is unknown?

In other words, Ning Fan's real combat power must be higher than the current level.

Looking at the crystal of soul power on the bed that had become transparent, Ning Fan murmured: "The quality of spiritual power is much higher than that of soul power? Sure enough, it's exactly what I thought, when I practiced, I felt [-]% of my soul power before transforming into [-]%." The spiritual power is so strong, why haven't I heard of anyone cultivating immortals in the past?"

Soul power penetrates into this world through the cracks, and spiritual power is the original energy of this world, but human beings have accepted the soul power to awaken martial souls, but cultivating immortals has only existed in legends.

No matter how you think about it, it feels wrong.

But these are not what Ning Fan wants to consider now, he just wants to improve his strength now, so that he can protect his family and friends in the future full-scale invasion of other worlds.

If family and friends can trust me, it is best to follow me to cultivate immortality, if not, I can only rely on myself to protect.

Ning Fan also thought about using the country to teach the method of cultivating immortals, but people's hearts are the most unpredictable. What if the country wants to control this power alone and arrest him for research?

Dissect, slice, and raise offspring as a stallion?

The first two are scary just thinking about them, and the last one...it depends.

Therefore, Ning Fan didn't think carefully about these things because he didn't complete the novice task before. Now he feels that he should think carefully about the next path he should take.

Before there is absolutely strong strength, self-protection is the first priority.

Gathering his thoughts, Ning Fan heard his parents whispering outside the room.

"Why is there no sound at all in the room? Xiaofan won't be able to bear the blow and do stupid things?"

"No, Xiaofan is strong, follow me! It's probably the first time in three years that I'm tired from a full-time class."

"Hey, you said that our family did our duty and didn't do anything bad. Why did Xiaofan suffer these things? It's fine if you don't have a martial soul, but after awakening, you have such a disgraceful martial soul, even if it is an ordinary F product. I can accept martial spirits of the lowest level."

Ning Fan's mother even wondered if there was something wrong with the feng shui of the family's ancestral grave. Unfortunately, it is difficult to find a feng shui master now. After the awakening of the martial soul, the masters who used to set up stalls by the side of the bridge have awakened the corresponding martial soul, and they all changed their careers up.

&nbA high-level martial soul has become a winner in life.

Hearing his mother worrying about him, Ning Fan walked out of the room and said, "Mom and Dad, don't worry, I'm fine, your son's future won't be bound by this F-rank martial spirit, just wait and see."

Seeing that Ning Fan hadn't been hit, the second elder felt relieved.

"Oh! By the way, although you have successfully awakened your martial soul, the doctor said that you must continue to take the medicine. I will take you for a re-examination when I have time." Ning Fan's mother turned around and brought out a glass of water from the kitchen, and a bag of water in the other hand. drug.

"Mom, I... I'm really healed! No need to take medicine!" Ning Fan was speechless. If he hadn't completed the novice task, he would really suspect that the system was conjured up by himself after taking these medicines during this period.

"Not cultivating immortals anymore?"

"Don't practice, concentrate on studying and rely on Wuhan University!"

"Eh...to take the Martial Arts University exam? It's better to take the medicine."

Ning Fan: "..."

……

The next day, Ning Fan came to the school full of energy.

Xie An and Cheng Lang had long been bragging about the fight with the smugglers yesterday.

As soon as Ning Fan entered the classroom, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Ning Fan, did you really catch three criminals who smuggled exotic animals yesterday?"

"Is there really a strange beast? What is the strange beast like? Is it ferocious?"

"Xie An and Cheng Lang said that they defeated the black iron middle-level martial soul master, were you there? Is it true?"

"I heard that you also contributed, is it true?"

The ordinary classmates in the past surrounded Ning Fan and asked non-stop today like chicken blood.

They were all students. Although they had learned combat skills, none of them had actually fought, let alone captured prisoners.

As for Ning Fan and the others who had actual combat experience in the class, they immediately became the focus.

Just like what Ning Fan thought last night, human nature is complicated, in this small class, apart from the students who are curious about what they experienced yesterday, there are naturally some people who feel uncomfortable.

Seeing that Ning Fan became the focus of the class, class leader Zhang Sixu's eyes sank.

&nb As a holder of a high-level martial spirit, it has always been his privilege to be the focus of the class.

Now that the limelight is taken away by others, he is very upset. Xie An and Cheng Bo are fine, they are both B-rank, but why should Ning Fan have an F-rank martial soul?

He has been an unknown existence for three years in high school, so he just woke up and made such a big news, so he can't wait?

Zhang Sixu knocked on the table, and said calmly: "What are you doing? Can't you take the morning reading yet? If you have any questions, you can ask them after class. Ning Fan still has to go to the morning reading."

"Ning Fan is different from us. We have studied the Martial Soul class for three years, and we are going to take the Wuhan University exam. We can still take the liberal arts exam if we fail the exam in Wuhan University, but Ning Fan can only go to the liberal arts. You have delayed Ning Fan's progress. Qian Cheng, can you take responsibility for this?"

What a righteous look!

Does an early reading affect your future?

Ning Fan sneered in his heart, he knew the virtues of this Zhang Sixu best, his family was involved in politics, maybe he was influenced by his family, he knew at a very young age that he would follow others, bully the weak and fear the strong.

From the first year of high school, after knowing that Ning Fan could not awaken, Zhang Sixu didn't give him a good face.

Ning Fan ignored him and slowly returned to his seat.

"Ning Fan, don't pay attention to him, knowing that we are in the limelight, his face has already fallen down." Xie An said.

Cheng Lang also said: "That's right, don't take what he said seriously, you have awakened your martial soul now, I think you can try to apply for Wuhan University."

Ning Fan put down his schoolbag and said calmly, "Don't worry, I will definitely apply for Wuhan University."

Zhang Sixu on the side listened, and said with a smile: "Ning Fan, as the class monitor, I kindly remind you that this year's Wuhan University college entrance examination is different. My family revealed the news to me."

Hearing this, everyone became interested, and in a blink of an eye the focus was on Zhang Sixu again.

Seeing everyone gathered around, Zhang Sixu was greatly satisfied with his vanity. He paused and continued: "This year, the Wuhan University College Entrance Examination will no longer be divided into regions, but a national unified examination. It is said that the content of the examination will be risky, so There will be an inquiry before the exam, and those who don’t want to take the exam can abstain.”

"So, I don't think it's necessary for a newly awakened person like Ning Fan to take this risk. It's not bad to be a staff member in the rear if you choose liberal arts, at least it won't be life-threatening."

They are all bloody children. At their age, they think that a man should be on the front line, and hiding behind is a cowardly act.

Anyone can understand the sarcasm in Zhang Sixu's words.

Xie An couldn't listen anymore, he slapped the table and said, "Why do you think Ning Fan won't be able to get into Wuhan University? Now he can single-handedly single out a black iron middle-level Wuhun practitioner, and he killed one of the three smugglers yesterday! "

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look.

They only heard Xie An and Cheng Lang brag about how awesome they were just now, and they brought up Ning Fan's matter, but they didn't expect Ning Fan to kill one of them too!

But didn't he just wake up yesterday?Promise Black Iron Intermediate just after awakening?is it possible?

F-level [Inner Breath] is harmful?How did he do it?

The unanswerable questions made the whole class instantly quiet.

Even Zhang Sixu was surprised, but he soon came back to his senses.

"Did you single out the Heitie middle-level Wuhun master? Xie An, Cheng Lang, this kind of thing is still in the past for you. After all, you are B-level Wuhun, and you have taken Wuhun lessons for three years. Rather Why?"

"It's not that I underestimated Ning Fan. He had just awakened and only attended martial arts class for one day. You said that you beat the black iron intermediate class. Do you believe it?" Zhang Sixu shook his head and smiled.

"This...Although it is impossible, Ning Fan did it. He has not been idle for the past three years, and has been exercising..."

Before Xie An finished speaking, Zhang Sixu raised his hand to interrupt: "Did you see him win with your own eyes?"

"Although we didn't see it, Ning Fan must have won!"

Xie An and Cheng Lang looked at each other and said firmly!

Zhang Sixu laughed even more happily: "Okay, okay, I know you guys are making up nonsense to defend Ning Fan, indeed, what I just said may be a bit harsh, but it's all the truth, and it's for his own good You have hurt him by making up such nonsense, he is mentally... If he really believes it and goes to take the Wuhan University college entrance examination, what if something happens?"

Xie An and Cheng Lang wanted to defend themselves, but Ning Fan stopped them.

"Okay, as long as we know the truth of the matter, I can fight as long as I can fight, there is no need to explain." Ning Fan glanced at Zhang Sixu.

Zhang Sixu shrugged, turned his head and said to his classmates: "See, I'm afraid of this kind of situation. He really believes that he can fight!"

'Boom boom~'

At this time, the dean suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom, and everyone was so frightened that they sat upright in their seats and started reading with their hands in their arms.

"Okay, stop pretending, it's not like I didn't see it."

The dean rolled his eyes, and then said to Ning Fan and the three of them: "Ning Fan, Xie An, Cheng Lang...you three come with me, the Soul Bureau is here to reward you..."

The sound of Lang Lang's reading stopped abruptly, and he looked at the three of them in shock.