A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Chapter 32 Golden Core Seeds
Jiang Ding looked with admiration at the heroic woman who came up to the stage to receive the test papers.

It seems that a qualitative change in spiritual consciousness only increases by nearly a hundred points, which is not as good as his more than 200 points, but that is one hundred points from one thousand two to one thousand three!

The further you get to the back, the closer you get to the one thousand and four full score limit, and the more difficult it becomes.

Even a single point can lead to a hugely different outcome.

The face of Wu Tianli, who was ranked second, changed. He looked at the girl walking by him, and in a trance he saw a goddess walking away in the golden light, leaving the mortal world.

Although Huabing rejected his pursuit many times, he is still full of confidence because he is the best man in this group. He firmly believes that one day he will embrace the beauty and live happily like the prince and princess in fairy tales.

At this time, my heart was full of confusion.

"Okay, okay."

After five or six minutes of chaos, Guo Kuicai put order in the class with a smile.

"Everyone has made progress this time. It seems that they have not slacked off in the past two months, especially Hua Bing, a student in the Qi training realm, and Jiang Ding, Li Junhao and others in the inner Qi realm."

"But again, this is just an on-campus midterm test. It is unknown how different it will be from the actual college entrance examination. You must not be complacent."

"Next, open the test paper for this exam, the first question..."

Guo Kui eloquently explained the meaning of the questions and what kind of answers Xianmen wanted to get. More importantly, he subtly guided students to have the outlook on life and values ​​expected by Xianmen.

This is not far-fetched.

The ideological and moral character of the College Entrance Examination will be conducted in Taixu Illusion - Education Network Zone - Questioning Center. Facing the college entrance examination papers, candidates will unconsciously give their truest answers to each question. It is useless to memorize the answers on weekdays.

Jingle Jingle!

Two hours later, the bell rang and Guo Kui left. Hua Bing came on stage and brushed the card with the cabinet behind him.

"The last two classes in the morning are teacher Zhang Dingjun's training classes. Everyone changes their combat equipment."

"Yes, squad leader!"

Starting from the first row, the students lined up to receive replacement camouflage combat uniforms and dark glass ball-like panoramic helmets.

"Sun Xiao, the first team, set off."

"Yes!"

Sun Xiao saluted the temporary commander designated by Zhang Dingjun, and then led the five men to trot forward.

"The second team...the third team..."

The three teams met outside the classroom, formed a neat square formation, and ran at a fixed rhythm to the training field behind the school dozens of kilometers away. From time to time, they saw their peers.

Li Junhao came closer, and after being dull for a long time, he whispered: "Jiang Ding, can breaking through the inner Qi realm really improve the academic performance a lot?"

He was just proud of his own progress, but he didn't want Jiang Ding to suddenly break into the top ten and be steadily promoted to the monastic department of Qianling University.

We are all brothers in distress, why did you fly by yourself?
He was autistic all of a sudden.

"meeting."

Jiang Ding confirmed: "With the energy entity of internal force, it will have a huge effect on the learning, understanding and improvement of the principles of exercises, talismans, formations, etc. I think it will be the same if you break through the inner energy realm."

This is not consolation.

Li Junhao's learning ability is very strong. He is able to draw five-element formations such as the Ruijin Formation, the Thick Earth Formation, and the Condensing Water Formation by just relying on calculations without having any internal spiritual power. He also inputs the internal spiritual power. will take effect.

The same is true for other subjects such as Chinese, Geography, Biology, etc. His cultural score is much higher than that of the top 2 general departments.

"Inner Qi realm..."

Li Junhao sighed.

At the training ground, Zhang Dingjun stood still like a nail with a pocket watch in his hand. In front of him, the Qi training team led by Hua Bing had arrived and lined up neatly.

After waiting for a long time, the Inner Qi Realm team joined the queue.Zhang Dingjun remained motionless, just staring at his pocket watch with a cold expression.

Five or six minutes later, Li Junhao arrived belatedly and quickly joined the silent queue.

Many people looked surprised.

This is the first time that Li Junhao has arrived at the training ground on time, although the arrival time of the first class is already 10 minutes later than the other classes.

Instructing Huabing to lead the Qi Realm team to his tank training ground, Zhang Dingjun looked at the remaining eighteen classmates.

"The first class will be heavy machine gun training as usual, and the second class will be a tank combat course."

"free time!"

"Yes! Instructor!"

The students dispersed in twos and threes, but Zhang Dingjun called Jiang Ding over and came to the weapons rack. In the corner of a series of ferocious and heavy heavy machine guns, he found a relatively slim Type 03 anti-materiel sniper rifle. The barrel was lined with runes. The texture is clearly visible.

"This stuff is much more expensive."

Zhang Dingjun muttered, put the gun in Jiang Ding's hand, asked him to perform standard shooting movements, and then corrected him one by one, telling the similarities and differences between heavy machine guns and anti-material sniper rifles.

"The core principles are the same. Just be proficient in the Vajra Seal. You can do this well."

Go through the steps of shooting on foot, shooting on the ground, etc.

"Now, hold the handle of the gun tightly and input internal force. Remember, the frequency and intensity should be as consistent as possible."

Jiang Ding did as he was told.

The internal energy is slowly input into it, like a bottomless abyss, being swallowed up bit by bit.

Three minutes later, Jiang Ding's internal energy was exhausted, and there was still no message that he had enough internal energy.

"Rest awhile."

Zhang Dingjun didn't say anything: "Generally speaking, you can charge the bullet within 10 minutes if you have at least completed the small Zhoutian inner energy. You should be able to charge it within 10 minutes."

He waved his hand and went to correct the mistakes made by other students in using the heavy machine gun, paying special attention to explaining the practice of the Vajra Seal martial arts.

278 minute later.

Jiang Ding, whose face was pale, looked at the barrel of the gun that flickered with invisible light spots. He breathed a long sigh of relief, lay down, raised the gun tripod, aimed at the fixed target five kilometers away, and silently recited the mantra of the Vajra Seal.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the shoulder felt as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer. The whole person was forced back several meters. The pain in the shoulder seemed to be broken, and it curled into a ball.

As for the bullet, I don’t know where it deflected.

Sun Xiao and others were attracted by the noise and immediately understood, showing signs of gloating about the misfortune.

"This is the Scout Infantry."

Zhang Dingjun didn't know when he appeared behind him, and said calmly: "The battlefield ghost is extremely lethal, but it has many limitations. It takes a long time to recharge, and has high requirements for the Vajra Seal. It requires small breath gathering skills and the realm of internal strength. Otherwise, this A loud bang is death on the battlefield.”

"To be able to use it normally, at least the internal energy is complete. This is still the inner energy of the young eagle. If it is other internal energy, the internal energy is mixed and mixed, so it must be perfected."

His words were a little tactful. He knew that young people had strong self-esteem and wanted to save face, so he specifically tried to persuade Jiang Ding after he had suffered a loss.

"Teacher, I understand."

Jiang Ding waited for the pain to subside, stood up and patted the dust on his body, holding the sniper rifle in his arms, as if he hadn't realized it, and said: "Teacher, I don't understand the "Little Breath Condensation Technique", they are 1,...2..."

"Oh, that's it..."

Zhang Dingjun stopped trying to persuade him and explained his problems carefully.

(End of this chapter)