Start From Cultivation University

　　 Wu Hao stood there, speechless.

　　 "What are you doing in a daze? Let me show you luck according to your previous method."

　　 Wei Ze watched him still for a long time, and gave a soft drink. He just woke up like a dream, hurriedly sat down and began to adjust his breath seriously.

　　 This exhalation is very scattered from the beginning of the gas gathering, and it shouldn’t be long afterwards...Well, the operation is also unstable, and the aura leaks. It is estimated that it can only be transported for half a week at most...

　　 Wei Ze frowned. Although he had already expected it, it still made him feel a little headache. It was a bit like the feeling of tutoring the poor students as a tutor at the beginning, but this time it was voluntary.

　　 There are no two similar paths to cultivating immortals, and the situation of each Qi refiner is completely different, so you have to realize it on your own.

　　The so-called master leads the way to practice. He has to cultivate their ability to think independently from the very beginning, and can't make them accustomed to relying on themselves.

　　 But that doesn't mean that he intends to be the shopkeeper. The so-called teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, there are geniuses like Yuan Qingqing, and ordinary people like Wu Hao.

　　 The few students who were persuaded by him just now couldn't even do basic rote memorization. This is a problem of attitude. Naturally, he will not waste his energy. This will only encourage the tendency of other people to deliberately put out bad things for the sake of Xiaozao.

　　 But people like Wu Hao obviously need proper guidance more than others.

　　 How much help... He sighed, and was about to do it, but there were continuous prompts on the panel.

　　 [Student [Wu Hao] strengthened the Taoist heart, spiritual power +3]

　　 [Student [Wu Hao] strengthens Taoism, spiritual power +2]

　　 This increase is not worse than others...Wei Ze was secretly surprised. Looking at this student, he felt that he had discovered a new way of development.

　　 Can it be said that as long as the method is right, the spiritual power that each person can produce is not tied to the aptitude, but the way is different?

　　 But at this moment, Wu Hao didn't know what he was thinking. He just put out twelve points of energy to adjust his breath and luck, with fine sweat on his forehead. He has been stuck on the bottleneck for three days, and now he is close to the limit.

　　 Wei Ze lit a candle and placed it aside, reaching out to hold Wu Hao's chest.

　　 Using his vast aura as a traction, he led Wu Hao for a small week. Then let go of the guidance and let him try to walk by himself, just like the difference between holding a cane and throwing a cane.

　　 The unlucky boy's perception is also true as Wei Ze judged. As soon as he left his guidance, the spiritual energy walked like a lame leg, and he almost suffocated himself several times.

　　 It's a physical problem...Weize saw his crux. If it is said that the top students of Yuan Qingqing breathe normally when breathing out, then Wu Hao is similar to being born with insufficient lung capacity, the efficiency of extracting and using aura is very low, and naturally it will not be stable when hitting the sea of ​​qi.

　　 The difference between mortals can still be so, so the difference between the geniuses from the fairy family and the mortals who have never practiced is probably even greater than the difference between humans and dogs.

　　 In this case, it is not difficult to understand why the former realm of cultivating immortals has become the patent of a few people, as people say in their ears.

　　 But now he is the principal of Xiuxian University and the teacher of this group of students. He can understand what the ancients did, but it doesn't mean that he will accept it.

　　 Seeing that Wu Hao's condensed spiritual power has approached and dissipated, Wei Ze thought for a moment, condensed his mind, and called up the fairy house map in his brain.

　　 A few days ago, he discovered that this picture seems to be static. In fact, the mist covering the campus is always flowing and can be controlled by his consciousness just like the building. He tried to arouse the fog, but found that it was not water vapor at all, but the spiritual energy distributed in this campus.

　　 That is to say, although he cannot attract aura from the outside, he can control the density of aura in this campus in a short time. No matter how long it is, it is not that it cannot be controlled, but the long-term imbalance will have an impact on the environment.

　　 At this time, he condensed his mind, and quietly moved the thin "fog", and concentrated the aura in the surrounding area together, and condensed a small flowing cloud in the area where the two of them were.

　　 In reality, although the naked eye does not look the slightest change, the young boy's frowning brows slightly stretched out. Wei Ze felt his recondensed cyclone, sat down cross-legged, and waited quietly.

　　Since his lung capacity is insufficient, all he can do is put on an oxygen machine.

　　 In addition, he will not intervene more, otherwise it will only be counterproductive.

　　 If you have too many crutches, you won’t be able to go by yourself. In the end, you have to eat by yourself. If he can't get down even this way, then Wei Ze can only persuade him not to waste time.

　　 The candlelight swayed, and drops of wax oil slipped down the gradually shortening wax stick, and was quickly cooled by the turbulent cyclone. At first, Wei Ze sighed when he saw the student's failure to gather qi. By the end of the day, his heart was still calm, and he didn't talk much.

　　 But he didn't give pointers, but Wu Hao didn't realize how ridiculous the failure rate was. Wei Ze felt a little numb, but the boy was still walking stumbled and kept asking questions.

　　 He kept gathering and dispersing his breath, and the beating candle flame reflected a serious face. Just as Wei Ze was about to pass his sleep sleep, a reminder suddenly woke him up.

　　【Student【Wu Hao】Enlightenment and qi, spiritual power +5】

　　 [Student [Wu Hao] Open the sea of ​​air, spiritual power +10]

　　 It's done?

　　 Wei Ze couldn't help but was stunned. When he looked at the candle next to him, the wick had already burned to the bottom.

　　 He stayed for a while, and let out a sigh of relief. Money is hard to make shit, and it's hard to eat, and this time he is also exhausted enough. Although I am very pleased to see this result as a teacher, the time and energy invested is really numb to my scalp, and I have to weigh it in the future.

　　 But just after this prompt, I followed a few prompts to refresh.

　　 [Student [Wu Hao] strengthens Taoism, spiritual power +10]

　　 [Student [Wu Hao] improved his mood, spiritual power +7]

　　【Student【Wu Hao】…】

　　 This kind of spiritual power increased by four or five consecutively, which stunned Wei Ze directly.

　　 I'll go, just open a sea of ​​anger, how can it be like the sublimation of life...

　　 was surprised, Wu Hao had already turned over with a carp in front of him.

　　Obviously, after a few days of fasting and continuous luck, people should be very haggard, but his eyes seemed to shine at this time: "Ms. Wei, I... I seem to have broken through!"

　　 "It's true." Wei Ze retracted his mind, smiled and nodded, "Congratulations."

　　 The young man was a little bit unbelievable at first, until he got his admission, he showed a look of ecstasy like waking up from a dream.

　　 He was obviously unable to restrain his excitement. He stepped on broken steps like a brazier under his feet, and punched the air several times. After a full minute of intoxication, he realized that the teacher was still standing in front of him and hurriedly put away his fists.

　　 "Ms. Wei, I, I really didn't expect that I could break through, this is really..." He stammered, all incoherent.

　　 fell from the clouds to the ground, and was pulled back on top by Wei Ze Shengsheng. Obviously, this big ups and downs was not something a teenager could bear.

　　 In fact, you have already timed out nearly halfway, and this is because I quietly opened the modifier for you...Wei Ze thought to himself, but looked at the excitement, did not interrupt.

　　Well the high school student who just graduated~www.wuxiax.com~ The weight of the exam is still very heavy, so he will be happy for a while.

　　—Anyway, the cheers were jumping for joy, and the panel prompt kept showing Wu Hao Daoxin +1. Weize looked at the row of prompts, and felt that even if this kid couldn't make his head, he could still give him a steel ambition.

"At Kunlun University, everything is possible. This is just the beginning." When he almost calmed down, Wei Ze put on a serious face, "But you have to remember that I only help you personally, and there will be no such thing in the future. The small stove is turned on for you. Now, you should..."

"Yes! It's too much trouble for the teacher this time. I have spent so much thought on me." Wu Hao's neck was red, and he nodded again and again, "I know, now I should hurry up and practice for a while, and try to make up for the past two days with others. gap…"

　　 "Cultivation? I didn't want to talk about this." Wei Ze folded his arms to his chest, "I mean, you should hurry up to eat for me now. If you don't have any energy, you will have to faint later."

　　 As if to verify his words, Wu Hao's stomach screamed at this moment. This made him even more embarrassed, and he hummed vaguely, and didn't care to say more, turning around and going back.

　　 "Wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet." Wei Ze stopped him with a cry, "I have passed the bottom test, so I won't get the reward?"

"…award?"

　　Wu Hao turned his head in doubt, and what caught his eye was a white exercise suit with Kunlun University emblem on his chest. At that glance, something that was not ordinary was dragged by Wei Ze in his hand, and handed it to him with the dim light that was destined to be written into his life.

　　 "Congratulations, you have passed the entrance exam of Kunlun University." Wei Ze put the school uniform into the hands that were a little trembling with excitement, and smiled faintly, "From today, you are also a cultivator."