He Lingyao left No. 4 Middle School, cursing and saying that the principal of this school was so terrible that he knew to tell someone to call the police.

In addition, the invincible nickname is really hard to describe, it is too different.

He reached out to stop a taxi and decided to return to the practice room and use his spiritual power for another four hours to make up for the injured mind.

"Cruff!"

When he got off the bus after paying the bill, Brother Zhang saw a familiar figure and cried out with a wow.

If you adjust it for a while, you will have to turn back to a fifth level.

It's all money, it's a big loss.

"It's too hard for me."

He Lingyao, who had just walked in with big strodes, looked at someone who was crying and was confused.

"Brother Zhang, are you?"

"I remembered something happy."

What can he do? He is also desperate.

"Free it for four hours first."

The man surnamed Zhang cried even harder when he heard this.

If you can travel through time and space, you have to go back to noon and slap your big mouths hard, so that you can give you forty hours in vain.

When he went to the secret room of Room 1, He Lingyao also asked the service staff.

"His wife gave birth to a baby?"

It was a coincidence that Brother Zhang could hear it clearly, and then his crying became even more miserable.

He, don't have a wife.

【Emotional collapse, spiritual power +50】

“???”

Room No. 1, closed the stone door, and He Lingyao sat cross-legged inside.

The next second, a fat dog suddenly appeared.

"You know."

“…”

【Despair.JPG, Spiritual Power+20】

Yoho, you can use emoticons in the system?

The violent fluctuations of spiritual energy soon came from the formation's eyes.

Brother Zhang: "!"

No, the highest fifth grade is not OK?

Forget it, do whatever you want.

If you have the ability, you will explode the spirit dispersing array. At worst, I will not inherit the cultivation room.

Then the guy took out a bottle of wine from under the counter and fucked with bitterness.

Ton ton ton ton ton ton~~~

【Black wine enters the throat, heart hurts. JPG, spiritual power +50】

Four hours passed in a flash, and He Lingyao looked at his backpack and was satisfied.

[Backpack column: Unscientific glasses frame, Flame Girl (Qi Practice Realm Skill) X9, Fire Spiritual Qi (One Path), Water Spiritual Qi (One Path), 8 grids]

"Not bad, not bad. With my help, Fat Dog further broke the limit."

Fortunately, a dog demon who did not want to be named was cultivating in the mount space, otherwise he would have to criticize him for being bloody.

[The cultivation of a qualified black-hearted capitalist starts with raising mounts. Spiritual power +20]

"System, have you not been beaten by society?"

[Black-hearted capitalists exploit capitalists and do a good job! Spiritual power +300]

Don’t think that you changed the words. I don’t know that this is a reward that is costly but not doing its job properly.

He stretched, got up and pushed the door open.

When passing by the front desk, I saw Brother Zhang, who was drunk, packing clothes.

"You're this?"

"Go home and inherit the mine."

He Lingyao's little heart, which felt fragile, suffered a critical hit of tens of thousands of tons.

【Mental injury, mental +5】

I don't want this reward, blue shiitake mushrooms.

"Brother Zhang, in addition to the training room, there is also a mine in your home? Can you ask more questions? What mine?"

What a thing? This training room is opened by their family!

【Mental injury, mental +5】

He glanced at the woman who was asking, could he also have the talent for knowing and striking.

"Nothing, a spirit stone mine."

Brother Zhang said with a sad face, it seemed that there was really nothing.

A million tons of critical strike was generated!

【Mental damage, spiritual +10】

He Lingyao went out with his little heart. He was planning whether he could secretly tie Lao Zhang and let his father carry the spirit stone mine to redeem people.

【Conspiracy to commit crime, spiritual power +5】

This is OK?

"Forget it, I am a promising teenager. How could I do such a careless thing?"

【Insincere, Spiritual Power +5】

"Where? You are there!"

【You are anxious, you are anxious, spiritual power +5】

"Unfortunate, go home."

【Spiritual Power: 3829/5000 Points

Spirit: 58.5+5 (provided by equipment)]

At night, 21:30.

He Lingyao did not make a taxi, but instead walked leisurely and happily on the street with a comfortable face, blowing the evening breeze.

"In the past, high school students went to evening self-study and didn't get off school until 22 o'clock, and it was too late. Now it's good, school is over time every day."

I can only skip school four times a day, and my last four hours of practice experience has dropped sharply. Can he be happy?

"Why do you want to call the old class and suggest him to do a sprint?"

If the students heard this, they would definitely kill him.

While talking to himself, no two sneaky figures were found behind him.

"It's him? This body of spiritual power is almost overflowing. It is several times larger than the ordinary late stage of the congenital stage. What's his name?" One of them said in a little surprise. It's best to pull into his own university before other universities noticed it.

"Teacher, don't think about it." Li Jing rolled her eyes. She could tell at a glance that her teacher had the idea of ​​making a fuss. "This person is He Lingyao. According to the data, the peak of the innate mid-stage spiritual power has surpassed the daughter of the commander of Baihe City. "

"An Ran? If I remember correctly, she is in the late stage of the innate stage, with her peak spiritual power of about 900. Wait a minute, this kid is obviously in the late stage of the innate stage! When will the information be updated?"

Her teacher suddenly reacted and asked anxiously.

"Let me see, (⊙o⊙)…. You may not believe it. The information was updated yesterday morning."

After the words fell, the master and the disciple were silent for a long time.

"Teacher, is this a genius?"

In one day, it will be directly promoted to the late stage of the innate stage.

"No, this is a monster!"

If it weren't for Li Jing's teacher's repeated confirmation that He Lingyao was still an individual, she would have thought that he was being transferred by monsters and lurking in human society.

"Yeah, isn't this Mr. Yan from Zhonghai University?"

The master and apprentice turned around and saw seven or eight extraordinary people standing more than ten meters behind them, and said with a teasing look on their faces.

"I think it is someone, it turns out to be Mr. Nie from Kyoto University, the second son of ten thousand years old."
To be continued...