Offering Salted Fish To Master - chapter 69

In the end, she didn’t fall asleep, because Sima Jiao didn’t want to continue to sleep. Even if the two took the matter of entering the other’s spiritual palace to sleep as simple as eating and drinking, this was a very private and dangerous thing after all. With so many strangers present, Sima Jiao couldn’t sleep peacefully.

Since he couldn’t, he just sat there bored, his fingers moved slightly, and many small balls appeared in his palm. At first, Liao Tingyan thought he was bored and was passing the time, but after looking at it for a while, she found that each of the balls had words, as if it were surnames. He wasn’t playing, but choosing.

Liao Tingyan had no doubt that whoever was selected was Sima Jiao’s next target.

Sima Jiao lacked interest in attending classes, and the death lottery was held. Liao Tingyan didn’t sleep because she was attracted by the teacher’s lecture. The Nascent soul cultivator talked about the more basic five-element spiritual roots and spiritual power operation, which happened to be something that Liao Tingyan didn’t know, so she laid there and heard it, and took a soft pillow under her arm to lie comfortably.

Their corner was basically a blind spot and no one would see what they were doing there. Liao Tingyan listened to the class in the most comfortable position for a while, and felt that she had gained a bit of knowledge.

She had a self-cultivation base, like a loft in the air. The level of cultivation determined how much spiritual power they could use and how strong the techniques they could use. That way, the number and difference of spiritual roots determined their control over the five elements.

The skills that Liao Tingyan had tossed out by herself before were probably like doing math problems, without knowing the formula. For some simple problems, she could count her fingers to solve them, but she couldn’t use them for more complicated ones.

The predecessors of the world of cultivating had left countless techniques. The cultivators not only needed to practice and upgrade their levels, but also learn various techniques. One of the reasons that Gengchen Xianfu could become the first Xianfu was also because they had the most books. But not all disciples could practice such powerful techniques.

The cultivation base was the character level, and the skills learned were the character skills.

“Shizu, have you learned a lot of techniques?” Liao Tingyan turned to ask her deskmate who was playing.

The school bully’s face wasn’t beautiful, but he still answered her question, “No.”

So the techniques he used were all created. Liao Tingyan didn’t even feel surprised, because most of the techniques he used were all of destructive styles, and used to kill. She guessed he had learned it in the process of killing. Self-created techniques were still powerful, very difficult, and only a genius could make them.

Facing such a student, Liao Tingyan couldn’t help but pay tribute to him. The only technique she had created was the low-end trick of applying a water mask. The ancestor was powerful.

The teacher was using an example of a water spell, Liao Tingyan followed, but failed. If the foundation wasn’t solid, it was easy to fail. She tried again, but failed. Sima Jiao next to her couldn’t see it. He grabbed her hand, and a small amount of spiritual energy rushed directly into her spiritual veins, bringing the lost spiritual energy in her body around quickly.

Liao Tingyan’s spread palms immediately burst into a breath of ice, following her mind to form a small tower of ice sculptures. Although it looked like a Heavenly King, she was still a little excited.

Sima Jiao’s simple and rude way led her to master this technique as quickly as possible. She was only experimenting now, she could condense into this small tower. If she used all her strength, she could even condense into a huge ice sculpture tower, or something else, such as weapons.

“For this kind of small technique, you failed two times. It’s really…” Sima Jiao touched the hard ice tower. The hot temperature melted it and turned it into a piece of water vapor, which was condensed into a sharp piece of needle by the overturned palm of his hand——In a blink of an eye, he created another technique, which could be converted freely, as simple as breathing.

Liao Tingyan: “…”

Sima Jiao: “What did you learn from the half-hearted man?” With a move of his finger, the piece of ice needle turned into a metallic color with cold light.

Boss? ? How did ice become metal? Do you even comply with the basic physics laws?

Sima Jiao: “My spiritual root is special. You can’t use it like this, but you can use something else.”

He seemed to have suddenly realized the joy of being a teacher. He grasped Liao Tingyan’s hand and taught her various techniques to flow through the body and spirit veins. He also tried to make her learn how to use the five elements to interact with each other.

“You have the best water, wood and earth elements, attack, speed and defense. You can also use derivative spells,” Sima Jiao said as he experimented with Liao Tingyan, and his spiritual power washed through her spiritual veins.

“Well, if the surrounding water has sufficient spiritual power, you can use your full strength to annihilate the surrounding city of a hundred miles.”

Liao Tingyan: “…”

“Most of the wood monks are useless. You can do this… You can turn a person’s body into wood. Then add a fire and burn it to ashes.”

Liao Tingyan: “…I think…”

“Soil and stone are only qualitative changes. You can condense the soil into stone of a person with the cultivation base one level lower than yours. You can use this technique to smash it casually. Even the flesh and bones will turn into mud.”

Liao Tingyan: “Enough, Shizu, enough. My spiritual vein can’t stand your practice teaching like this, it’s going to split.”

Sima Jiao withdrew his hand. He wasn’t satisfied, “Your cultivation base of the soul formation stage is still too weak.”

Liao Tingyan believed that if it hadn’t been for the effect of the blood congealed petals, she would definitely take another dozen or twenty slices, and reach straight to the highest level.

“I feel satisfied. You just take a break first and drink beer,” Liao Tingyan took out the Essence Liquid she had collected before and poured him a glass.

If she didn’t compare it with Sima Jiao, her current cultivation base was really good.

Sima Jiao picked up the cup and looked disgusted, “Beer, what is this?”

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