Guan Yu? Guan Yu? Second Master Guan! It was indeed a good idea to let him bring her home. Of course, his ability was reassuring. How could a Martial God live up to his reputation?
Yang Ming was very bold! It wasn't an ordinary size! He had already set his sights on the immortals. It was probably unprecedented. He did not know if there would be anyone else in the future.
However, that was true. It was a miracle that a Summoning Talisman that could only bring 1% of his spiritual power could invite Guan Yu down. This also fully showed that Second Master Guan was really bored in the sky, and it undoubtedly created an opportunity for Yang Ming.
Yang Ming's idea was not only bold, but it was also a bad idea. It sounded bad, but it was even worse when used!
He patted the book in his arms and said,"Old man! Are you there?" Since Yang Ming discovered that this book had the function of a treasure chest, Yang Ming could see new things every day. There weren't any magic weapons that the students in school often talked about. Instead, there were some ready-made talismans, writing brushes for drawing talismans, cinnabar, peach wood swords, talisman paper for drawing talismans, and so on. What was even more strange was that there were mobile phones, laptops, and other things inside, and they were even Apple brands! Yang Ming also suspected that he would be a high-tech Taoist priest in the future. He actually left such a book for him. The old man referred to the voice in the book. The voice was a bit old, so Yang Ming naturally called him an old man.
"Hey! I say, do you still have the spirit summoning talisman from last time?”"No, this talisman is only one and can be used a hundred times. This talisman needs an expert to refine it, and it can't be called an ordinary item.”
As long as Yang Ming heard this, he would be angry. Why is he pretending to be civilized in front of a modern person like me? When Yang Ming heard that there was only one card, he immediately cursed.
"I'll circle your mother! It could be used a hundred times? I've only used it once and it's already useless! Are you f * cking kidding me? If you don't get me another one, I'll burn you!”At this moment, there was no sound from the book.
Yang Ming saw this scene and thought that this old guy might not have it, so he changed his mind and said," I think you might not have it. I won't make it difficult for you.”Yang Ming asked for a brush, a little cinnabar, and some talisman paper from the book.
Seeing this, she couldn't help but understand what Yang Ming was going to do. Yang Ming was holding a brush in his hand. He was still using the action of holding a pen to draw on the talisman paper according to his memory. He didn't remember that the book said that it needed a high level of talent to make it.
"Yes, yes. It looked like it, but he didn't know if it would be useful.”Yang Ming looked at his " work " and was smug.
Thinking of Second Master Guan in his heart, Yang Ming said," Oh, Second Master Guan, please show your power!"
Quickly show your spirit!
As expected, the things made by rookies were unreliable! Moreover, he was not even a rookie!
Yang Ming threw the talisman paper on the table, but he didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. At that time, the talisman seemed to have burned up. Could it be that it would only be useful if it was lit up?
Yang Ming took out a lighter from his pocket and tapped the talisman. With a swoosh, the talisman turned into ashes. Manifestation! Manifestation! Manifestation!
Forget it, I'm not going to do it anymore. Looks like I'm going to die here!
Yang Ming's counterfeit version of the Spiritual Talisman plan was really suicidal. If Guan Yu wanted to take him back, he had to first pass through the Immortal World before he could go back. How could a mortal go to the Immortal World?
The Immortal World was a place that all cultivators in the world dreamed of. However, ever since humans developed into science and technology, they had gradually neglected their own strength. Therefore, there were very few people who could ascend now.
Yang Ming was desperate. He couldn't go back, so he could only leave it to fate. Or could he wait for the portal to open ten years later before returning? Yang Ming had been here for more than half a year. It was estimated that he would be twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old when he went back. Thinking of this, he gave up on the idea of escaping and simply stayed here.
Yang Ming thought about it and did it. He didn't think much about it. It was better to study how to live a fulfilling life. There was a computer, but no internet cable. There was a cell phone, but no signal!
All the phones and computers had become scrap metal here. They couldn't even play the games that came with it. Of course, it was because there was no electricity here.
Yang Ming spent the day in various fantasies, and he spent the day in a daze.
It was finally dawn. Yang Ming picked up a few books and ran to the classroom. Even here, Yang Ming lived a life of reading, eating, and sleeping. Fortunately, the classes here weren't so annoying, and since the Guan Yunchang incident, Teacher Ran didn't bring trouble to Yang Ming anymore. However, Teacher Ran wondered why Yang Ming called himself Guan Yunzhang and had such powerful abilities.
Yang Ming also had some understanding of the power of this world in the past few days. This kind of power was called magic power by Yang Ming. This was purely due to reading too many fantasy novels. This power could be said to be an ability that surpassed ordinary people, or it could also be called a superpower.
This power was unlike what was written in novels, where every ten levels was a gully. In fact, after level 10, every level was a gap.
Every time he talked about this, Yang Ming would think of accepting missions, farming monsters, and leveling up! At the same time, he charged up his game coins and risked his account to activate his cheat.
Not only did he read too many novels, but he also played too many online games!
During class, the teachers asked Yang Ming to tell them about the elements in the air. Although Yang Ming said that he was sleeping during the chemistry class, he occasionally listened to a few words. After thinking for a while, Yang Ming remembered hydrogen, oxygen, and nitrogen, but he still couldn't say it because he didn't know how to say these elements in this world.
Yang Ming awakened his Source of Life, so he naturally rose to level one. Those teachers taught him some methods to level up, such as meditation.
As he meditated, he felt the air around him circulate. If there was a chemist beside Yang Ming, it would not be difficult to find that the trace elements around him were inhaled through his pores and exhaled from his mouth.
When he woke up in the morning, Yang Ming felt warm all over. This was a good way to sleep.
Yang Ming had been studying here for more than a week. Of course, there was no concept of a week here. Yang Ming was not interested in this boring cultivation, so he took advantage of the time when there was no class to go out.
Although he usually slept in class, he had never skipped class. As a result, he left the teacher with the impression that even though he slept in class, he still gave her face.
Another reason was that Yang Ming really wanted to go back, so he naturally wanted to practice quickly and have the ability to go back. However, although he heard that cultivation was not something that could be done in a day or two, perhaps it would take decades to reach the standard. This also stimulated Yang Ming's arrogance. If others said that they could not reach it in decades, he would not believe it.
Yang Ming walked in the school. Suddenly, he saw the light in the principal's office. Although Yang Ming hadn't been here for a long time, the students here had told him about the situation. Yang Ming had seen it more than once or twice, but he didn't know what the principal was doing inside.
The principal was a very important figure in the school. It was said that he was already above 80 levels. Mr. Ran was already above 50 levels. He looked to be in his 50s. Therefore, the principal should be an antique. Yang Ming had nothing to do at this time, so he might as well go to the principal's office to see Xi Qi.
Shangdu had to look at it like this before entering. Although it was no different from not looking at it, looking at it made his heart feel more at ease.
Although the principal's office was full of lights, there was no one inside, which was strange. Yang Ming pushed the door open and saw a row of things like test tubes.
Yang Ming wondered if the principal was a mathematician. He saw a table full of test tubes. Looking at the chemical reagents in the test tubes, he suddenly had a desire to taste them.
Yang Ming remembered what the chemistry teacher said in the previous chemistry class. It was forbidden to taste all chemicals in the laboratory, even salt and sugar! But there was another thought in his mind that told him to drink it. He hesitated, but in the end, he drank it.
" What are you doing?" A familiar voice sounded.
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