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Jiang Feng was secretly shocked when he heard Ling Xijie's words. The conditions for cultivation were too harsh!

However, he was relieved immediately.

God is fair.

If such a magical secret can be easily achieved, wouldn’t it become a big deal? Wouldn’t this world be in chaos?

Jiang Feng was also secretly grateful that he had the Lingxi Ring, so he easily built the foundation and was able to practice the true Wuji True Art.

Of course, this ease is relative to the average person.

Moreover, Jiang Feng soon discovered that this ease is not actually easy.

The twelve basic movements seem extremely simple, and he can even imitate the three-dimensional holographic projection passed by Lingxijie in his mind. However, it is very difficult to do it.

Jiang Feng practiced for more than an hour and was so tired that he was sweating profusely. In the end, he found that he had not even achieved the simplest "circle".

He was depressed to find that the circles drawn by him, whether they were his hands, feet, or other parts of his body were far from the real circle.

The "circle" required to practice Wuji True Art requires at least 90% of the perfection. Moreover, the more perfect each basic movement is, the smoother the subsequent practice will be, and the higher the level it may reach.

After all, the twelve movements, including "circle", are the basis for practicing the Wuji True Art.

The so-called "high buildings are on the ground, the more solid the foundation, the higher the achievements you can achieve.

Jiang Feng had long understood this principle. As the sky was getting bright, people began to walk around the campus. Some students passing by discovered a very strange thing. Jiang Feng, a famous talent in the school, actually shook his hands and feet next to the training ground, or twisted his body, and said that it was as funny as it was.

So, someone who is more familiar with Jiang Feng came over and asked, "Jiang Feng, what are you doing? Are you dancing with a great god?"

Jiang Feng was very depressed and replied in a depressing manner: "I didn't see you exercising here!"

"Uh..." The person who came was also depressed. Is this also an exercise?

Some curious people watched Jiang Feng "exercise" while watching.

Gradually, everyone also discovered something. Although Jiang Feng's movements were a bit funny, it seemed that he had been drawing circles, either hands, feet, or some part of his body.

Moreover, they also found that the circles drawn by Jiang Feng were becoming more and more regular and more like circles.

Because more and more people were watching, Jiang Feng felt a little uncomfortable, and it was getting late, almost eight o'clock. So Jiang Feng decided to temporarily stop his practice today and eat breakfast first.

When everyone saw that the Jiang Feng was no longer transported, they left one after another to do their own things.

In the cafeteria, Jiang Feng ate the unique "rice vermicelli" in Shicheng, while recalling his morning practice.

No wonder Lingxijie said that it took three months to half a year to practice the first level of Wuji True Art. So, after working hard early in the morning, he practiced a "circle", but in the end he was still like the four-dimensional one. Until he finished his practice, he only had 50% or 60% of the "circle".

According to the current progress, it is still unknown whether he can practice this "circle" before the final exam is over.

This is the first of the twelve basic actions, and the ones that follow will become increasingly difficult.

However, Jiang Feng was not too worried. Because the final exam was about to be held, and then the winter vacation was coming. During the winter vacation, he had more time to practice, and the progress would probably be much faster.

Jiang Feng was eating when he felt someone coming next to him. He turned his head and looked at him, but it was his friend Xin Wang.

"Hey, why did you come so late today?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.

According to the general rules, even if it is Sunday, Xin Wang will get up at around 7 o'clock and then go to the classroom for self-study after breakfast.

Not only Xin Wang, but also other students in their dormitory are the same, so naturally Jiang Feng is the same. The reason why Jiang Feng came late today is because he had practiced "round" there before.

Other students were jealous of Jiang Feng’s dormitory’s good grades, but they forgot their hard work in their studies. For them, they never had any concept of rest. Even on weekends or even holidays, they insisted on reading and doing questions every day. Otherwise, they would really think that the grade that was much better than others fell from the sky?

"Haha, I overslept in the morning, got up a little late, and then I cleaned my room, so I came later." Xin Wang smiled and said.

The dormitory hygiene was done by eight people in turn, and it was Xinwang's turn today.

"Why are you here so late?" Xin Wang looked at Jiang Feng and asked, "Is it true that what they said is that you are doing that weird 'exercise' outside?"

Xin Wang deliberately aggravated the word "sport".

Jiang Feng gave Xin Wang a blank look and said dissatisfiedly: "What is a weird exercise? I just moved there, why does it become a weird exercise in your opinion?"

Jiang Feng naturally wouldn't tell others that he was practicing a very advanced martial arts, otherwise, people would really think he was mentally abnormal.

Xin Wang smiled and said, "Oh, it turns out to be an activity. But why did I hear people tell you that you are twisting your waist and swaying your hips and showing off your charm?"

Jiang Feng was really speechless. Why did he become so coquettish that he twisted his waist and hips?

This person is terrible and has no knowledge and no education!

Jiang Feng said angrily: "It's really a dog that can't spit out ivory from his mouth. Eat your food. Such a good thing can't even plug your mouth?"

Xin Wang saw that Jiang Feng was indeed inclined to go wild, so he shut up.

Among the eight people in their dormitory, Jiang Feng is not the oldest, but he is the eldest, and several of them are very convinced of him.

Of course, this is just about life and study, everyone is not afraid of him, and they always think about suppressing him.

Of course, this is very difficult. In all the exams, only Xin Wang and Jian Gao have surpassed Jiang Feng, but it is only a few times. Others have never had such experiences.

However, no one was discouraged, and he was defeated repeatedly.

It is precisely this competitive atmosphere that makes the people in their dormitory have very good grades. Every time they take the exam, the one with the worst grades is definitely the top 12 in the class and grade. In other words, no more than four people in the class and even the others in the grade can surpass Jiang Feng and their dormitory at the same time.

The two of them were eating quietly.

Both of them had the same breakfast. This is a local specialty mung bean rice noodles in Shicheng, but locals call it mung bean flour.

Mung bean powder is made of rice and mung beans as raw materials. You only need to blanch it in boiling water for a minute or two before you can add oil, salt and seasonings. Of course, you can add some minced vegetables and meat, and the taste will be better.

Jiang Feng felt a little moved while eating delicious mung bean rice noodles.

Now, such a large bowl of mung bean rice noodles costs only one yuan. However, in just three years, it will rise to four or five yuan; and in 2006, it will rise to seven or eight yuan in crazily.

With such crazy price increases, no wonder so many people across the country missed the time when President Zhu was in power, and President Zhu had such a high status in the minds of the people.

"Hey, Jiang Feng, why are you sighing? Could it be that this mung bean powder is not delicious?" Xin Wang asked strangely when he saw Jiang Feng sighing suddenly.

"No, you don't understand if you say it." Jiang Feng said lightly.

Indeed, it is definitely difficult for them to understand what prices are rising with Xin Wang and others. After all, they are just 14 or 15 years old boys, and they only know how to bury their books and write them all day long, and their social experience is almost zero.

"Tsk, forget it." Xin Wang curled his lips and said disdainfully.

Jiang Feng smiled and continued to bury his head to have breakfast.

It took about ten minutes for the two of them to eat, then they went back to the dormitory together, took some things, and walked towards the classroom.

I'm going to start reading and reviewing. The final exam will start tomorrow morning, and everyone is sharpening their knives and want to do something big. Especially in Jiang Feng and his dormitory, several people are thinking about how many people can be beaten this time and how many places they can improve.

When Jiang Feng and the others arrived in the classroom, they found that there were already many people inside, with about twenty people. To Jiang Feng’s surprise, his beautiful deskmate Yan Jie also sat in the seat and lowered his head to read the book seriously.

This is very rare.

Although Yan Jie is a very obedient girl, he rarely sees her coming to the classroom to read books and do questions on weekends, even at the end of the semester.

In fact, this is the basic situation for girls. Except for the three or four girls who have good grades and are very hard-working in the class, it is difficult to see girls in the classroom on weekends.

Thank you for a week, and by this weekend, girls have many things to deal with. After all, girls and boys are different.

"Hey, Yan Jie, why are you here too?" Jiang Feng walked to the table and asked.

Yan Jie raised his head, glanced at Jiang Feng, and said dissatisfiedly: "Can't I come?"

"Haha, of course not. Who can't come to the classroom for the students in the class?" Jiang Feng said with a smile, "I'm just a little curious."

Yan Jie's pretty face blushed and said embarrassedly: "Jiang Feng, what are you talking about? I am indeed a little playful, but can't I pursue progress?"

Jiang Feng waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Of course not, Yan Jie, you can pursue progress. As a friend, I am also very happy."

"That's about the same. But Jiang Feng, you have to help me more. I feel a little difficult when I read this book!" Yan Jie looked at Jiang Feng and said.

"No problem. If you don't understand, you can ask me if you don't understand. I will definitely not hide it." Jiang Feng said while patting his chest.

Jiang Feng was indeed happy to see Yan Jie like this. In his memory, Yan Jie's grades were considered middle and lower in class, and he did not do well in the middle school entrance examination. He was unable to enter Shicheng Middle School, a key high school in Shicheng Development Zone, but continued to study at the high school of the school. She also did not do well in the college entrance examination after the subsequent college entrance examination. After a year of review, she took an average undergraduate university, which was still in music, and had very low requirements for college entrance examination results.

Now that Yan Jie can work hard by himself, all this may change. After all, there is still a semester in junior high school, and everything is still in time.
Chapter completed!