Jun Guan School, practice lawn
Finally at midnight, the two fellow sufferers "received their strength" together, looked at each other, and walked towards the cafeteria.
Zhao Yuzhu had felt the spiritual energy three months ago, but he had been unable to draw it into his body.
Seeing his depressed look, Yang Zhen suddenly remembered the key points that the little girl told him on Baiyun Mountain.
"Yuzhu." Yang Zhen patted him on the shoulder. Although this guy is only twelve or thirteen years old, he is close to an adult in height.
"How do you absorb spiritual energy?" he asked.
"What else can I do?" Zhao Yuzhu said carelessly: "I felt the smell of soil all over the sky, and then I tried my best to inhale it, but I couldn't get it."
"Relax a little," Yang Zhen said, "Don't try to absorb it. Use your spiritual sense to sense the smell of earth aura. Imagine that you are in a desert. You are motionless, but the yellow sand in the sky is rushing toward you... "
"Don't be afraid, just treat yourself as a sand sculpture, these yellow sands are your food, just breathe as much as you like..."
Zhao Yuzhu is not stupid. In fact, children who can manifest spiritual roots are mentally smarter than children of the same age.
"Okay, I'll try it tomorrow." He didn't think Yang Zhen was talking nonsense just because she was in the same realm as him.
He nodded solemnly and grinned at Yang Zhen.
The second day is the third day of February.
Early in the morning, when the two scumbag students came to the square, they suddenly discovered that hundreds of schoolchildren were already standing here.
They were also divided into ten teams and stood in the shape of a five-pointed star.
These are the 300 newly recruited students in Junguan Bingyin year.
"You two, stand in the Geng group's position."
On the high platform, Geng Supervisor shouted orders.
Seeing the boy named Yang Zhen crowded in the team of new students, he felt a sense of joy in his heart.
Last year, the mountain chief insisted on recruiting this guy with low qualifications into the school. Fortunately now, one year has passed, and this kid has not even entered the Qi-entraining period.
This is a joke!
When this guy goes home in despair next year, let me see if your face, Yuan Shanchang, has any brilliance!
Yuan Cheng was also on the high platform. He glanced at Yang Zhen lightly and said nothing.
He always thought that this child was possessed by a demon, and he imagined that his spiritual roots could grow again. However, since the Zhao family didn't say anything, he didn't bother to interfere.
Of course, he would not embarrass this child. He had witnessed with his own eyes the importance Taoist He Jing attached to him.
Just like last year, Yuan Shanchang explained the key points of "Yunxiao Qi Jue", and all the students closed their eyes slightly and began to practice.
An hour passed.
Yuan Shanchang shouted "take it" and started his three questions step by step.
In the Bingyin year, there was no child with such incredible talent as Zhao Yue'er, but he also had a double spiritual root.
The first question is, looking inside the internal organs and sensing the spiritual roots, there are hundreds of schoolchildren.
The second question is, there are twelve people who sense spiritual energy all over their body, which is actually three more than last year.
A glimmer of hope rose in his heart.
"...those who have captured spiritual energy and introduced it into their bodies, please raise your hands!" he asked loudly.
It was quiet down below. Yuan Shanchang looked towards the position of Shuanglinggen. The child stood obediently and showed no sign of raising his hand.
He sighed, this was expected, geniuses don't come every year.
Suddenly, at the farthest right, a person raised his hand hesitantly.
"Genius, there is another genius in our Zhuyang County!" Yuan Shanchang looked surprised, clenched his hands and looked at that location excitedly.
Geng Supervisor was also surprised and looked into the distance excitedly.
Then, both of their faces sank.
It was Zhao Yuzhu who raised his hand.
"His uncle, he has been practicing for a year, and he is a genius at this time!" Yuan Shanchang cursed bitterly.
"There is still one genius left!" Geng Supervisor sneered.
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That night, Yang Zhen had dinner and when she returned to her residence, she found that his door had been opened.
Bai Sheng stood in front of the door, and there were several schoolchildren he valued next to him, including Zhao Lian.
"Pack up your things and move to Jiaziyuan!" A schoolboy named Chang stood up and said loudly.
Courtyard A is the residence for children who have just entered school this year. There are four courtyards in Shuyang County Temple: A, B, C and D, which are rotated according to "A, B" and "Bing and D".
"What's going on?" Yang Zhen ignored him and looked at Bai Sheng.
"You're a repeater and you still want to live with us. There's no need to be embarrassed! Go and live with the freshmen!" Bai Sheng's face was expressionless and he said nothing. The one who answered was still the child named Chang.
He had a good relationship with Zhao Lian, so naturally he didn't have a good attitude towards Yang Zhen. At this time, he was even more arrogant and spoke very rudely.
Yang Zhen ignored it and just looked at Bai Sheng: "Is this what the chief means, or what the school means?"
"It doesn't matter who you are. Get out of here!" The child surnamed Chang felt angry when he saw that Yang Zhen ignored him. While scolding loudly, he reached out to grab Yang Zhen.
Just when he touched Yang Zhen's collar, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his hand, and he squatted down involuntarily.
But it was Yang Zhen who twisted his backhand like a pair of pliers, preventing him from breaking free at all.
The child's face turned red and he struggled hard, but he couldn't exert any effort.
Suddenly his whole body relaxed and Yang Zhen let him go.
"Speak politely and don't make any moves." Yang Zhen said coldly.
He continued to stare at Bai Sheng: "Why, is it difficult for the chief to answer this question?"
Bai Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth. He was a casual cultivator with no background. He finally found a job in the school, but he never wanted to offend people from such big families.
Even if Zhao Lian is a direct descendant of the family and Yang Zhen is just an adopted son, he is not willing to get involved in their conflicts.
But at this time, he was already riding a tiger and couldn't get off. He had to answer Yang Zhen's several questions.
"That's what the prison hospital also means." He said vaguely.
"Why does the prison care about such a trivial matter?" Yang Zhen sneered: "Tell me, who brought it up to you?"
Bai Sheng hesitated and didn't answer for a long time.
"It's me!" Zhao Lian couldn't help but stood up, and he looked into Yang Zhen's eyes unceremoniously: "You are a loser. You have been studying for a year and you can't even introduce Qi into your body. You really embarrass our Zhao family! I told the chief of the prison, and the chief of the prison has already reported it to the prison."
"Haha!" Yang Zhen shouted loudly. He actually didn't care where he lived. If you can't bear this kind of grievance, why should you become an immortal?
He just didn't want to be plotted for nothing, he had to know who did it!
"It's no problem to live there," he said in a calm voice, "I only have one question. Am I considered a student in the year of Yichou or the year of Bingyin? Will I be able to participate in the selection of the year of Yichou at this time next year?"
Zhao Lian took the initiative to admit it, and Bai Sheng felt much more relaxed, but this question was not something he could answer.
"I don't know about this either. I need to ask the prison or the mountain chief."
"How about I go to the prison and ask?" he said hesitantly.
There will definitely be no good results if you ask the prison, Yang Zhen wouldn't be so stupid. He took out something from his arms, which was a paper crane.
"I'll ask the mountain chief." As he said that, he raised his hand and the paper crane swayed away into the distance.
This was given to him by Chief Yuan Shan during the Chinese New Year in front of his grandma, so that he could come to him if he had any emergency.
After a while, an old man wearing Taoist robes appeared at the door of Gengzhai. It was Chief Yuan Shan.
All the schoolchildren were shocked. This guy with poor qualifications could actually call the mountain leader at any time!
Bai Sheng felt even more regretful, feeling that he should not have listened to Zhao Lian's instigation.
He knew very well that if he were not an important child of a big family, there would never be a paper crane like the head of the mountain.
Now it seems that this child's status in the Zhao family is probably no worse than Zhao Lian, or even higher.
Yuan Shanchang didn't look too good. At that time, he was just making a point in front of Taoist Master He Jing, but he didn't expect that this kid actually used chicken feathers as an arrow.
"What's going on?" He glanced around and spoke in a majestic tone.
Yang Zhen was neither humble nor arrogant. She quickly told the story and finally asked: "Next year, can I still participate in the selection of the year of Yichou?"
"You want to participate in the selection?" Yuan Shanchang asked in surprise: "Are you sure you will enter the top thirty?"
"You have to try it!" Yang Zhen said with a smile.
"Okay! I'll give you this permission and you can sign up."
Before leaving, he patted Yang Zhen on the shoulder and added:
"Don't have unrealistic ideas!"
