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64. Changshan monk Mario

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After feeling the changes in his body again, Ji Nan took out his cell phone and looked at the time. It was already 10:30 in the morning. So Ji Nan hurriedly turned over, pulled up his clothes and put them on them randomly, and hurried out of the house.

If Qi refining is to introduce spiritual power into the body, then foundation building is a process of spiritual power transforming the body. At this time, Ji Nan's body was no longer on the same level as a normal person after being forged by spiritual power.

At that time, Ji Nanwu was just trying to be stronger and running faster, but he never exceeded the limit of the human body. If ordinary people exercise, they probably have this level. However, now, Ji Nan's current level is definitely not something that can be achieved by external exercise.

I don't believe that no matter how fast Bolt runs, he can pass the speeding car... I don't know if the camera at the intersection has photographed him and ordered him to speed up or something.

In just a few minutes, Ji Nan ran all the way to the school. However, after entering the campus, Ji Nan felt that the school was extremely quiet.

You should know that after the foundation building, the five senses and six consciousnesses of the south were also greatly improved. You can hear the movements within a radius of hundreds of meters, but there was no movement in the school, which was really strange.

Ji Nan came to the classroom with a confused look on his face, but found that the classroom door was locked and there was no one in the classroom...

"Huh, what's going on?" Ji Nan took out his cell phone in wonder, found Yang Hao's number and dialed it over.

As soon as the phone was connected, a NBA commentary came, and then Yang Hao screamed in surprise: "Damn it, old chicken, where have you been these days?"

"These days" Ji Nan was confused and stunned, and asked quickly: "What day is today?"

As the saying goes, there is no time to cultivate the truth. After hearing what everyone said, Ji Nan realized that he might have slept for more than one day... After all, he slept for a day and a night after eating a Peiyuan Pill, let alone building a foundation.

Yang Hao heard this and said, "Damn, have you been taken to a pyramid scheme by someone today on July 15th, you have been missing for more than half a month! The school has called the police or not?"

"Ah" Ji Nan was shocked when he heard Yang Hao's words.

No wonder there was no one in the school. It turned out that I had slept for half a month. Now the school is on summer vacation. How is he? Being a monk is indeed not that easy, so he lived for half a month less. It's so unfair.

If Ji Nan's idea was heard by other monks, he would probably be beaten to death... Since ancient times, monks have either been in seclusion or several months, and all of them have suffered from the pain and torment of the inner demons.

But this guy successfully built the foundation after sleeping for a half month, and he dared to get a bargain here and acted like a bitch. Everyone was punished for this kind of bitch.

"It's broken!" Just then, Ji Nan clapped his hands and said, "I haven't been here for so many days... I won't be revoked."

Compared to foundation building, Ji Nan cares more about his education, because at the beginning, Ji Nan's ideal was very simple, which was to get a university diploma, and if he couldn't get a civil servant, he could at least get a career, then become a teacher, and write novels and spend his miserable and ordinary life.

If it weren't for the sudden chaos in the system, Ji Nan's peaceful life, he might have been fighting for this goal in his life. This is called the original intention!

Yang Hao said: "Just skipping a class, it won't be possible to revoke your academic qualifications. Besides, you are hijacked, everyone can see that. You are also a victim of this matter. Our school will not be so unkind."

"That's good, that's good..." Ji Nan was sweating.

"By the way, you did this just to escape the exam..." Yang Hao thought about it and asked again.

Today's students can do anything in order not to fail the subject.

"I'm so sick!" Ji Nan muttered depressedly and hung up the phone.

Holidays are of little significance to Ji Nan. For Ji Nan, who is full and not hungry, the holidays are a torment.

If you have money, you can travel all over the world, but you can't move without money. Ji Nan is a poor boy and has no family. You can't even see your classmates during the holidays. This kind of loneliness is difficult for ordinary people to understand. More importantly, when the holidays come, the school dormitory will be cut off from water and electricity.

Of course, Ji Nan is not afraid of water and electricity now, but the life without even classes can only make him bored. Maybe this is the person who is addicted to learning and cannot extricate himself.

“Table…pong,duang!!”

Just as Ji Nan was sitting on the steps at the door of the classroom, holding his chin and thinking about how to spend this boring summer vacation, a sudden sound pulled Ji Nan back from his thoughts.

Ji Nan quickly stood up and ran in the direction of the sound. He didn't run far away, but saw a person coming out of the flower bed in the square.

The man looked like he was in his twenties or thirties. He was white and thin. He was wearing a blue Taoist robe and was holding a cold sword in his hand. He looked like he was not an ordinary person at first glance. He had a bun on his head, and his hair was covered with petals of various flowers. He was carrying a sword sheath behind him, dressed in a Taoist priest. He was looking around in a mess at this time.

Seeing Ji Nan running over, the Taoist priest quickly sat cross-legged and placed the sword in his hand horizontally on his knees.

Ji Nan ran to the flower bed, looked at the falling flowers and plants in the flower bed, and then looked at a gap in the teaching building opposite the flower bed. Obviously, this guy should have fallen from the sky while flying with his sword...

Seeing this scene, Ji Nan threw a primary physiognomy over, and the information of the crashed Taoist priest appeared in front of Ji Nan.

Name: Mario

Gender: Male

Ethnicity: Han nationality

Age: 32

Hometown: No. 3, Jiange Villa, Changshan City

Family situation: monk family.

Parents: Jiange Overseas Repair

Brothers and sisters: None

Character: Strong self-esteem

Good fortune: No

...

Cultivation: Foundation building

Spiritual power: 300

...

Evaluation: Sword Cultivator!

"The name Mario sounds familiar..." Seeing the Taoist priest's information, Ji Nan muttered to himself, thought about the conversation between the cultivators in the book, then cleared his throat and asked, "Master Dao, are you okay?"

"Are you talking to me?"

Mario looked at Ji Nan in surprise when he heard this, and then said, "Just, I just saw the spiritual energy here soaring into the sky and deliberately came over to see it. As expected, this flower bed is a Feng Shui treasure land, so meditation and practice here are very reasonable and logical things. What can I do?"

"Uh..." Seeing Mario so stubborn, Ji Nan couldn't help but squeeze the sweat on his forehead.

If it weren't for the messy tearing in this flower bed and Ji Nan was still a cultivator, he might have really believed Mario's nonsense at this time.

"Well, this flower bed is watered every day, and there is mud under it..." Ji Nan reminded.
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