The sixth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Chen Shu and the deputy sect leader were opening a video.

After all, the deputy sect leader is an elderly person. Although he is knowledgeable, young in his mentality, and is familiar with modern culture and technological creations, he still feels strange when he opens a video with him. For example, he is always very close to the camera, and the entire screen is occupied by his face.

"Don't worry, this is normal. It's not that something goes wrong. The realization of the Linghai is just about valuing feelings. Practice more and find more feelings.

“This book is not written, and it is not easy for others to teach.

"Anyway, the transfer between the Spirit Sea and reality is between that line. If you find it, you will never forget it in the future.

"Your progress is already very fast, there is no need to force it too much. If it really doesn't work, you can take a day off first and let it go. Maybe your feelings about this feeling will automatically emerge, or it will be easy to find it when you change the angle next time."

Chen Shu felt like he was looking for a clutch when he was learning to drive in his previous life, but this coach was gentle and would not scold him.

"OK."

"It's time for vacation?"

"I'm the last subject today, I'll give it up after the test."

"What subject?"

"Test the Spirit Sea." Chen Shu paused, "I will go back to the sect tomorrow and go home for the New Year."

"Well, it's better to come to the sect. Some things will be discussed in person than through the Internet." The deputy sect leader nodded repeatedly, "At your progress, you may be able to cultivate your spiritual body to the beginning in the first half of next year."

"Try it."

Chen Shu looked at the time and said with a smile: "I've gone to test it. I'll practice it after the test."

"good."

The video was hung up.

The deputy sect leader was decisive.

Chen Shu likes to get along with such people. He doesn’t talk much nonsense in everything, says whatever he should say, and does whatever he should do, and do less.

Easy, refreshing.

Chen Shu turned off the computer, got up and went out.

Brother Meng has finished the exam and is packing his things, frowning.

Brother Jiang was also the last exam today. It seemed that it was a martial artist pharmacy. It was really embarrassing him to learn this subject with such a special admission. He felt anxious and worried from the inside out.

"Yo!"

Seeing this, Chen Shu couldn't help but say, "You two are not in a beautiful mood? What's wrong? The school suddenly stopped dating in the dormitory?"

"go……"

Meng Chunqiu waved his hand and couldn't help asking, "What are you taking the exam today?"

"Test the Spirit Sea and you will be liberated."

"I wish you zero points for Brother Chen."

"How is it possible? Have you met a few practitioners from junior and sixth level?" Chen Shu became familiar with his roommates, and his avoidance became less and less. "Now, even if I want to retire, the principal has to come to talk to me."

"How many levels? Brother Chen, are you wrong?" Meng Chunqiu looked at Chen Shu blankly and tried to correct it, "Fifth level."

"Brother Chen is at the sixth level?"

Jiang Lai also looked up at him in surprise.

"yes."

"sharp."

"sharp……"

Jiang Lai was shocked.

Meng Chunqiu's expression became more and more complicated.

"Brother Jiang, then I'll take the lead. Brother Meng will wait until we finish the exam and have a breakup before leaving." Chen Shu said as he walked out, walked to the passage, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Jiang Lai, reminding him, "No matter whether you can do it or not, write the empty space. Especially those questions that you can do but don't seem to do, no matter whether you are sure or not, you can't do it. No matter whether you are sure or not, you can write them all on it, so that the teacher can see your efforts and sincerity."

Everyone understands these principles, but the human brain is very magical and always forgets or is too lazy to do this.

But if you have a personal reminder, it will work for a while.

As for plagiarism, it is impossible.

Brother Jiang is very real and can't do such things.

Half an hour later.

Linghai test site.

A long winding line was lined up in the classroom again.

Teacher Fu Jia sat in the front, and after his slightly stern and old-fashioned face, he became more and more intellectual and gentle.

The students in the "Ancient Training Class" of the "Ancient Training Class" are all very talented. When they reach the third level in junior year, many students have reached the third level. It is estimated that the lowest level is also the second level, and a female student has reached the fourth level, which is quite rare.

Chen Shu will be lined up soon.

The class leader is now being tested.

The result is 2A.

Not conspicuous in the class, as he said when he first met, his talent was just as good as he was.

However, with his talent, 2A must have been at the peak of the second level, and it is only a potion from the third level.

It seems that the squad leader is very hardworking.

At the same time, the class monitor also had a good attitude. Everyone laughed and joked with him. He also responded with a smile. While they were chatting and laughing, another male classmate tested his 4E score, which should be the fourth level he had just been promoted.

Chen Shu looked up.

The fourth-level two men and women were the two men who raised their hands when they entered the school. Teacher Fu Jia asked if anyone had already opened up the spiritual sea and raised their hands besides him.

This male classmate seems to be a disciple of Lingzong, and the female classmate is a descendant of the traditional nobles of Yiguo, but now it has declined. I wonder if Lingzong will absorb her into the sect.

All in all, both of them are very talented.

The squad leader also chatted with them for a few words, and a sociable person was there. When he walked past Chen Shu, he asked Chen Shu again: "Big Boss, how are you?"

"good."

"Is it level 5?"

"It's level 5."

Chen Shu answered calmly.

A soft cry was heard around.

The class monitor was also surprised and said with a smile: "Then the martial arts experience next semester depends on you. Our school has not won the first place in several classes."

"It's hard to say."

Chen Shu walked forward as he spoke.

Swipe the card and confirm the information.

Press your hands up.

A spiritual power was sent out from the test machine and entered his body through his hands.

This time he felt very clear about this spiritual power.

It was similar to what he guessed for the first time. The level of this spiritual power was roughly equivalent to that of a peak cultivator at the sixth level. Its mass was slightly higher than that of the spiritual power in his body. Not only could he clearly capture the trajectory and testing process of this spiritual power in his body, but if he wanted, he could also easily cut it off, and even mislead it with his home court advantage, so that it could report a false result.

It's just that there's no need to do that.

It’s awkward to conceal or boast about it.

Just let it go.

"Didi!"

The spiritual power tester feedbacks the results.

Now even the knowledgeable teacher Fu Jia couldn't help it, and opened his eyes wide and raised his head:

"You're level six?"

The squad leader next to him was shocked and his chin dropped.

There was also silence in the classroom.

In this regard, Chen Shu was neither shy nor proud, with only a little bit of pride, as if he had just finished playing a game and pressed his hands at everyone:

"Kashi, don't 6."

The classmates stared at him blankly, and most of them had only one thought: I can brag with others when I go back later!

Teacher Fu Jia also thought: I can brag with other teachers later when I go back.

Only the class leader has different ideas from them.
To be continued...