Chapter 32 Spring Grade Master
Wang Zhu didn't attack rashly, but took out the jug, took a sip of the wine, and waited for the opportunity. Only since he forgot to bring the flagon last time, now Wang Cun never leaves the flagon for 24 hours.
Finally, a pure girl with a sun umbrella, blue jeans and a backpack came over.
"This classmate, there's a pervert in front of me. I'm going to arrest him now. In order to prevent him from escaping, I need your cooperation." Wang Zhu walked to that girl and lowered his voice.
"Pervert..." The girl grabbed her chest subconsciously, but she didn't show much panic.
"Don't panic, I'm here!"
"Oh... what do you want me to do?" Wang Zhu's Liu Da security uniform helped a lot, and the girl didn't have the slightest doubt.
"I'll put my arms around you, pretend to be a couple, lower the umbrella a bit, cover my uniform, and just approach him slowly."
"Uh-huh."
According to Wang Zhu's instructions, the two hugged each other affectionately, and leaned forward with an umbrella, covering Wang Zhu's entire head.
The girl frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable. She felt the hands of the security guard beside her resting tightly on her waist.
In fact, Wang Chu was paying attention to Xu Zixiao's every move at this time, and he didn't notice the beautiful girl around him at all. He didn't even see the girl's face clearly, but his intuition told him that this girl was quite beautiful.
Slowly, slowly, the goal is getting closer and closer.
Wang Chu could already see Xu Zixiao's feet.
Just when Wang Zhu was approaching Xu Zixiao, Xu Zixiao looked back, and then his eyes fell on the road that Wang Zhu must pass.
After Xu Zixiao suffered a few dark losses, he learned from the pain and planned to sneak attack on Wang Zhu. To get rid of the shame, he never thought that the couple was actually an enemy in disguise.
At the moment when Wang Chu and Xu Zixiao passed by, he kicked him hard with a single blow.
"what……"
Xu Zixiao, who was caught off guard, was kicked and covered his body, and knelt on the ground.
Wang Zhu beat the dog in the water again, punched and kicked, and the wind and rain beat Xu Zixiao to the ground, making the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.
The girl with the parasol stood on the side with her mouth open, with a dull expression on her face.
"Are you convinced?" Wang Zhu dragged Xu Zixiao, who was like a dead dog, into the woods.
"I don't agree." Xu Zixiao, who was beaten to the brink of death, was as stubborn as ever.
"Ok, I will wait for you."
Wang Zhu kicked Xu Zixiao hard, and originally wanted to urinate on him, but the girl with the umbrella kept watching from a distance, so she gave up the idea.
"I will definitely be back!"
Xu Zixiao scratched his hair frantically, and yelled hysterically at Wang Zhu's back.
"Big Big Wolf...Your grandma can't change the lines, I'm not a happy goat!"
Wang Zhu fought another cold war.
"You won't hand him over to the police?"
After Wang Zhu came out of the woods, the girl with a sun umbrella and a backpack quickly followed behind Wang Zhu, looking into the woods from time to time.
"That guy is a first-time offender, just teach him a lesson."
"Oh……"
"Are you a freshman?" Wang Zhu looked carefully at the girls around him, and was amazed.
This girl is about 1.7 meters tall, not much shorter than Wang Zhu by visual inspection. She has fair skin and a plain face. She only has a pair of blue jeans, a simple T-shirt, and a pair of dark green shoes on her feet. Bow, simple and beautiful.
The girl has long natural hair, the length of which cannot be seen, and it is gently tied behind her head. There is a purple crystal butterfly outside the black hair circle. The exposed white neck is a bit seductive, but the only accessory on her body, a platinum necklace, makes people feel blasphemous and unable to get close.
There was a faint smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, the smile was very pure, almost without any trace of the secular world, as if she was otherworldly. In addition, the downcast eyes make people want to find out. It seems to have the depth of the sea, the strangeness of the mountains, and the tranquility of the lake.
"This is a well-cultivated girl." Wang Zhu commented secretly.
"Yes, come to the school to see in advance. Hello, I'm Su Xue." The girl stretched out her white catkin politely.
"The king is stupid."
"You are a stupid king! The king of kings, the stupid of idiots?" Su Xue's face changed color indifferently, and her outstretched hand actually retracted.
"You know me?" Wang Zhu was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand why this beautiful woman who looked like a painting knew him, but he didn't have the slightest impression.
"I do not recognize."
Su Xue took a deep look at the unshaven Wang Zhu, and hurried forward. When she left, a trace of disgust flashed in those clear eyes.
For such a character as Wang Zhu, he is too familiar with the trace of disgust on Su Xue's face. Every time, Lu Jiao looks at him with that kind of eyes.
"Grandma, did you make a mistake!"
Wang Zhu was extremely depressed. He racked his brains to think that he still didn't have the slightest impression of Su Xue, let alone when he offended Su Xue.
Judging from Su Xue's accent, she was not from City C, which meant that it was impossible for Su Xue to know Wang Chu, and Wang Chu had never left City C since he was so old.
With Su Xue's beauty and that otherworldly unique temperament, if she has been in contact with it, there is no reason not to remember it.
After thinking about it for a while, Wang Chu didn't bother to dig into the corner anymore. Anyway, he was about to cross time. After time travel, he would resume his previous life. People in this world would have nothing to do with him.
After returning to his temporary nest, Wang Chu was soon immersed in the ocean of knowledge.
Just as Wang Zhu was indulging in the sea of books, Xu Zixiao, who was covered in bruises, also returned home.
"Zi Xiao."
"uncle……"
Xu Zixiao stared blankly at a middle-aged man in the hall crying secretly, it seemed that his leisurely life was coming to an end.
"What are you doing?" The middle-aged man looked at Xu Zixiao who was in a state of distress, and asked with a frown.
"...was...beaten by others." Xu Zixiao didn't dare to hide, he stammered.
"There are such powerful people in City C? Although you are a junior cultivator, ordinary martial arts practitioners are no match for you." The middle-aged man suddenly became interested.
"Ahem...he...he's not a martial artist."
"A lot of people?"
"One... one person..." Xu Zixiao blushed, wishing he could get his head into his crotch.
"What?" The middle-aged man stood up abruptly, not angry.
"However, he is despicable and insidious." Xu Zixiao was taken aback and quickly argued.
"Despicable and insidious? Tell me, please be more specific. I want to see what despicable and insidious person dares to touch people in our Xu family!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly.
Xu Zixiao didn't dare to lie, he honestly explained the cause and effect of the matter clearly, including the stupid scuffle with King Shi Xiaobao at Sun Mountain last time, and he also honestly explained that he didn't dare to hide anything.
"Hehe, interesting."
After listening, the middle-aged man's originally serious expression softened a lot, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Uncle, don't worry, I'll break his legs next time." Xu Zixiao gritted his teeth.
"Why do you break someone's leg? Let alone whether you have a chance to break his leg, if you do, why do you want to break his leg?"
"what……"
"Think about it, they have taken the absolute advantage a few times and just beat you up. If they really regarded you as an enemy, they would have killed you by the root. Since they have let you go a few times, you still want to beat you up." Break his leg, are you despicable or is he despicable?"
"Ahem... Uncle, I'm just talking, just talking, he saved my sister's life, how could I?"
"Well, one yard counts for one yard. I want to thank him for saving Xu Xin. However, if I have nothing to do, I will beat you up. I have to take revenge for this. After I deal with the matter, I will meet him."
"Uncle wants to see him?"
"An ordinary person can beat our Xu family to the ground over and over again. There are only two possibilities. First, the other party is an extremely smart person; second, our Xu family is too rubbish. What do you think? , which possibility is it?"
"That... that... is the first type." Xu Zixiao's face turned blue and white, feeling ashamed.
"Since it's the first type, then I have to meet Xu Xin's savior and help you teach him a lesson."
"Uncle... I can do it myself." Xu Zixiao blushed.
"If you can do it, you don't have to fight and fail repeatedly. Oh... You are worthy of being a member of our Xu family who has been defeated and defeated repeatedly, and you haven't shamed our Xu family."
"..."
Xu Zixiao was weeping. I don't know if what uncle said was a sarcasm or a compliment.
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Wang Zhu didn't know that a "Spring" level cultivator from the Xu family had arrived in City C and was about to meet him. Apart from going to work, he spent all his time at home reading books and practicing, avoiding any complications before time travel.
On the earth, there are a large number of cultivators active. Most of these cultivators are big families with a history of thousands of years. They act low-key and are not known to the world.
In the world of self-cultivation, the division of levels remains unchanged. However, due to the changes of the times, or to cover up the identity of the self-cultivator, the initial foundation, consecration, fusion, heartbeat, spirit silence, Jindan, Yuanying The twelve levels of , out of the body, distraction, fit, crossing the catastrophe, and Mahayana are simplified into four levels, which are replaced by the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn, and winter.
Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter is just a code to cover one's identity, a general term, and does not represent the real strength, because, according to the division of the twelve levels in ancient times, Spring replaces Foundation Establishment, Consecration, and Fusion. Naturally, Foundation Establishment cannot be compared with Fusion .
To put it simply, the classification of spring, summer, autumn and winter is just evolved by modern practitioners in order to cover their identities. The real level of strength still needs to be established through foundation building, consecration, fusion, heartbeat, spirit silence, golden pill, nascent soul, out of body, etc. The twelve levels of distraction, fit, transcending robbery, and Mahayana are screened.
Of course, some people will subdivide the four levels of spring, summer, autumn and winter into pre-spring, middle, and late stages, which correspond to foundation building, consecration, and fusion. For example, Xu Zixiao's uncle, who has already reached fusion, is called the late spring class and is about to advance to the summer class.
Through Wang Zhu's unremitting efforts, the trace of spiritual energy wrapped in the supreme immortality has taken root and sprouted, extending from his mind to every meridian and blood vessel in his body. This feeling makes him very comfortable and comfortable.
Wang Zhu's current body reaction is the most important "foundation" before cultivation. As the name suggests, building a foundation means laying the foundation, laying the foundation.
The first key process in the cultivation process of the foundation building period is also the foundation of everything. Only when the foundation building is completed can it be regarded as having just embarked on the road of cultivating immortals. Before this, it is the Qi training period, and after this stage, it is the alchemy period.
In the cultivation of Taoist Qigong, the first stage after getting started is also called the foundation building stage. Also known as: "Building a foundation in a hundred days".