Scientific cultivation of immortality: starting from making a wish

Chapter 25: Lao Zhang, dig him over
"Wow! That's amazing."

"Innate Realm!"

"This is the innate boss."

"There were even people on the field asking who Chen Mo was and why they had never heard of his name before."

Xu Cheng seemed not to hear Han Feng's teasing, and just stared blankly at the result on the screen.

"Innate state (fake)".

This means that the combat power has reached the innate level, but the realm is still at the internal energy realm.

The internal energy combat power is comparable to the innate one, and can fight against enemies across a large realm.

But this kind of result has always only existed in legends. He has been teaching at Jiangcheng No. 20 Middle School for more than years and has never encountered such a talented student who breaks through the limits.

This is going to set a record for Jiangcheng No. 3 Middle School!

Xu Cheng was amazed.

"Is this really the student taught by Xu Cheng?"

Also, when Chen Mo threw the punch at the end, the frosty air covering his fist was a symbol of artistic conception.

At the inner energy realm, one can comprehend the artistic conception, and one's combat power is comparable to that of the innate realm, which is even more powerful than many true innate realms.

Thinking of this, Xu Cheng's mind suddenly turned, and he silently looked at Song Yihan, who had already finished the test and was standing quietly aside.

Song Yihan, a genius with Feng Shui 2 spiritual roots, practiced 108 body tempering techniques and was innate in martial arts.

"Who of them is more powerful?"

"Well, it seems that Song Yihan is still more powerful now."

"But we can't say that Chen Mo is worse than Song Yihan. In terms of potential, he may be more talented."

At this time, the field was already starting to become slightly chaotic.

After Chen Mo's test results came out, a large group of students suddenly surrounded him, began to introduce themselves, and asked Chen Mo about the secret of how he did it.

Even several teachers from the next class wanted to get closer to Chen Mo.

See this scene.

Xu Cheng suddenly came back to his senses.

"No, I have to protect Chen Mo, the genius in our class."

"We must not let anyone else take it away."

Teacher Xu Cheng muttered indignantly.

He quickly spread his arms and squeezed into the encirclement, like a hen protecting her calves.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Why are you all gathered here?"

"Do you still want to take the exam? You all want to get a 0, right?"

"It's gone, it's gone."

after awhile.

Seeing that Chen Mo’s head teacher had come out to drive him away, the students around him could only disperse helplessly.

Wait until everyone around has dispersed.

Xu Cheng smiled brightly, with the corners of his mouth rising up, as if the smile was overflowing from his mouth.

Finally, Xu Cheng said with a smile:
"Hello, Chen Mo, I'm your homeroom teacher Xu Cheng."

Chen Mo smiled and nodded in response.

"Well, hello, Teacher Xu."

To be honest, he had never seen Xu Cheng like this before.

Shocked, happy, yet a little cautious and serious, as if afraid that the treasure would be snatched away by someone.

"Hello, Chen Mo, I'm your class teacher Xu Cheng."

"You've been teaching for two years, don't I know you're the head teacher?"

"Is he hinting at his sovereignty as the head teacher?"

"It's kind of cute, hahaha."

Seeing the smile on Chen Mo's lips, Xu Cheng felt a little embarrassed.

After all, he hadn't devoted too much energy to Chen Mo before.

But in the end, he couldn't help his curiosity.

"Chen Mo, how did you do it?"

Hearing Xu Cheng's question, Chen Mo scratched his head.

What do you mean? Did I tell you that I have a system?

In the end, Chen Mo found a reason helplessly.

"Teacher Xu, I have an epiphany."

Xu Cheng looked at Chen Mo with some surprise.

"Epiphany."

This answer was somewhat unexpected to him, but it also seemed reasonable.

Given Chen Mo's family situation, only epiphany could explain it. So he quickly said, "Epiphany is good, epiphany is good."

"You know, only true geniuses like you have the chance to have an epiphany."

After saying that, Xu Cheng praised and showed concern for Chen Mo again.

At the same time, he also hinted to Chen Mo in both explicit and implicit ways not to listen to the temptation of some teachers in other classes and transfer classes. In Class 2, he would do his best to help him.

Finally, after Chen Mo's repeated assurances, Xu Cheng left with peace of mind.

The relationship between the two became much closer as a result.

The examinations on the playground also continued.

However, apart from those innate geniuses who caused some discussion, there has never been another dark horse event like Chen Mo.

In fact, Chen Mo understood Xu Cheng's worries very well. After all, in the world of immortal cultivation, teachers' honors and salaries were linked to students' performance.

But for Chen Mo, it doesn’t matter which class he is in.

It is better to keep the familiar than to change the new.

After all, his strength depends on the golden finger.

However, just when Chen Mo and Xu Cheng were talking.

On the other side of the playground, a middle-aged man who looked somewhat rough and powerful was whispering with a teacher beside him.

He is the head teacher of Class 1, Qin Meng, a powerful cultivator who has reached the peak of Qi training.

Man as his name suggests.

He grows fiercely, works fiercely, and has fierce cultivation.

Qin Meng looked down at Chen Mo in the distance and said, "Old Zhang, he is Chen Mo, the Chen Mo who wrote Ping Tian Ce?"

Old Zhang, a fair-faced man with a scholarly temperament, nodded.

"Yes, that's him."

Qin Meng said with some surprise:

"Yes, this kid can write something like 'One sword cuts off termites, one sword cuts off enemies, sweeps the universe and asks Qingfeng to cut off all the injustices in the world.' I like this very much."

After saying that, he sighed again: "It seems that Class 2 is going to produce a dragon."

Zhang Wu nodded and just smiled without saying anything.

After Qin Meng finished speaking, he raised his eyelids and looked at Lao Zhang who was silent.

He immediately said anxiously: "No, this kind of student should be in our class."

"No matter if we are the resource teacher, we are better than Xu."

"If we put a student like Chen Mo there, it would be like cutting up the dragon robe to make pants. Isn't that a waste?"

"Lao Zhang, I don't care what method you use, just dig him over here."

Qin Meng was indignant and kept muttering to Zhang Wu.

How could a genius like Chen Mo go to Class 2?

"That guy Xu Cheng has always been dissatisfied with our group. When I recruit Chen Mo, let's see how he can still stand in front of me.

"hey-hey."

Not to mention that Class 1's head teacher, Qin Meng, is planning on Chen Mo.

Other students who had finished the test on the playground also gathered in groups of three or four to discuss.

The smart ones have already wondered if it was this Chen Mo who wrote the article "Ping Tian Ce" in the school forum yesterday.

For a time, Chen Mo's reputation as a genius quickly spread throughout No. 3 Middle School.

At this time, Wu Yong put his arm around Chen Mo's shoulders and joked, "Okay, Brother Mo."

"I wanted to give you a surprise today after I broke through the bone forging process."

"How about you just give me a thunderbolt."

"Brother, I'm going to hold on to you tightly and follow you from now on."

Chen Mo shook his head, slapped Wu Yong's hand on his shoulder, and said unhappily, "What are you talking about? What thighs and calves? Come with me and break through the bone forging perfection first, and then talk about improving your internal energy."

"No, Brother Mo."

"Please spare me. I have just barely entered the bone forging stage and I want to break through the internal energy. Even if I eat the pills like candy beans, I can't break through that fast."

After hearing what Chen Mo said, Wu Yong pretended to beg for mercy.

While the two were chatting, Wu Yong rolled his eyes, glanced at the corner not far behind him, and whispered:
"Chen Mo, look at that bang over there, that expression, tsk tsk tsk."

“It’s like eating a dead fly.”

After saying that, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Now that Chen Mo's combat power has broken through the Daoxiantian realm, he no longer has to worry about that bastard who sells broken shoes causing trouble.

Chen Mo glanced coldly into the distance.

Their work is not over yet.

Happy New Year, the little author wishes you all a happy new year, and wishes all readers happiness every day and all their wishes come true.

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