The one on the opposite bed lay flat on the hard bed he had talked about all night last night and slept unconscious.

Let see such Gu Zheng, can't help shaking his head.

"I'm going to have breakfast! Do you want to call you back?"

It is indicated in the student handbook that if you eat in the canteen, you will be full, but if you eat in the canteen, it will become a regular food.

Unfortunately, Gu Zheng's call did not cause the other party's response.

Gu Zheng, who was afraid of missing breakfast, had to shake his head first.

The freshmen's canteen is on the side of their dormitory building.

In order to avoid confusion, each grade is also equipped with a canteen that provides meals of the same grade.

Gu Zheng thinks this division is very reasonable.

It is indeed a very energy-saving method to distinguish the spiritual food needed by people in different realms.

As for breakfast for freshmen.

After stepping into the canteen, the floating menu on the meal window will be played in real time.

I don't know how that information is connected to the canteen.

When a certain food is sold out, it will automatically withdraw from the menu, and what students see is corresponding to the meals on the buffet.

It's amazing.

When Gu Zheng put a lunch box divided into four squares of different sizes into the receiving window, a non-human controlled machine directly buckled a breakfast order in the corresponding square.

Find an empty seat and look down.

The largest grid is LingMi porridge, and the two smallest grids are small dishes. As for the small ones, they are three steamed stuffed buns with the same fist.

It looks very rich.

Gu Zheng, who had a big finger, first took a spoon and drank a mouthful of porridge. In an instant, he was conquered by the most common LingMi porridge in the spiritual world.

This real-world rice porridge is completely different.

It tastes better and rich. The rice aroma is concentrated in the porridge water.

If you taste it carefully, it also brings a unique sweetness, which is definitely not the sweetness of sucrose or the side, but the malt sweetness of LingMi itself.

When Gu Zheng stuffed a relatively thick porridge into his mouth, LingMi even sent out a kind of gritty toughness in his teeth.

Like the taste of job's tears, but it is more delicate than it.

After chewing all the LingMi, Gu Zheng confirmed that the sweet smell was brought by LingMi itself.

The porridge in the spirit world is so delicious. This steamed stuffed bun.

Gu Zheng picked up one with chopsticks and filled it in his mouth. He confirmed his idea.

This is the practice of thin skin and big filling. The soup is all penetrated into the epidermis, and the meat is the most small Xiangling pig raised in the spirit world. It can only grow to the size of a table, but the meat quality is more delicate and delicious than ordinary suckling pigs.

The stuffing chopped from it will be more fragrant.

Finally, it will show a state of meatballs, which are loaded into this steamed stuffed bun and become the food for freshmen of the Qi training college to nourish their body and aura.

"Happiness!!"

This is Gu Zheng's "I think the school's score Division said that the operation of basic skills in the Qi refining period is one of the main courses."

"It accounts for the largest proportion in the academic year ranking."

"You know me, too. I have no ability. The only thing I can do is study."

"Well, then, according to my usual learning habits, I memorized all the formulas of the skill first, then analyzed and understood myself, and finally carried out a circular operation in the correct way."

"Then, as you can see, a breath desperately expands my meridians, injects it into my body, penetrates all parts of my body, and then opens my eyes, there is a feeling of laziness and relaxation."

"Then this is what you said about being promoted to the level of Qi practice?"

Seeing Gu Zheng scratching his head pretending to be pure and good, taishu Hong at the table next to him slammed his forehead on his desk.

In Gu Zheng's divine knowledge of the sea, the other party even gave a shock value of + 99.

Then he heard a cry of learning slag weeping blood.

"God, is this the legendary understanding?"

"Oh, my God! Is there any way to live?"

"As my father said, I'm not qualified enough. I'm not a liar because I'm savvy!"

"What is the qualification given by God that I am complacent all day!!!"

"It's not fair!"

This should have been a tragic performance by Tai Shuhong, but Gu Zheng interrupted his uncontrollable smile when he saw that his beauty value was modulated to + 35.

"Poof!"

"Laugh? Are you still laughing?"

When Tai Shuhong tried to come and pinch Gu Zheng's neck, a thunderous scold rang from the door.

"1-3-10, 1-3-2! What are you two doing!"

As soon as the laughing friends shrunk their necks, they saw a short bearded, stocky and fierce looking teacher standing outside the classroom.

In order to avoid being punished on the first day, Tai Shuhong sold Gu Zheng very unfaithfully.

"Report to the teacher, we are celebrating Gu Zheng's promotion as a layer of practice."

"Oh?"

Hearing the teacher here, he couldn't care to scold. He stepped in three or two steps, walked to Gu Zheng's side and grabbed each other's wrist.

After guiding his breath into Gu Zheng's meridians, he couldn't help but sigh.

"I just got promoted. Yes, my breath is not stable. I need to adjust it again."

"Strange, that's strange."

After the teacher confirmed it, he took away his angry expression and spoke to Gu Zheng with a pleasant face: "well, yes, it's right. It's inevitable that you will be a little excited when you enter the realm of Qi practice for the first time, so I won't punish you for violating class rules."

"There are two things you have to do next. One is to go to the bedroom for simple cleaning according to the promotion instructions."

"The second is to open a separate room in the stable area for the promotion of annual students of the school to effectively stabilize the realm."

"When you have finished both, you can continue to practice in the big class."

"If you don't understand, please come to me at the course guidance office at any time."

This is very detailed. Gu Zheng, who was reminded by this, asked about the rancid smell on his body.

Cultivating immortality is a process of fundamentally transforming the mortal body into a carrier composed of non-human substances.

In this long process, people transform themselves into gods or immortals little by little.

It has to be said that this process has a sense of achievement.

Just like now, after accepting the new clothes bought by Tai Shuhong yesterday, Gu Zheng went into the bedroom and bathhouse. After cleaning, standing in front of the mirror, he found that he had changed slightly.

Because it was already the realm of practicing Qi, his originally dull skin color also became soft and bright.

The light black eyebrows began to change to positive black, and the high convex cheekbones just started to fine tune.

Buckteeth retract, everything is so casual, but it is changing in a good direction.

Raise your hand and look at the black flower that symbolizes the secret record of the wind and moon. It already has the appearance of a normal flower.

Some are thin and small, but they are full of vitality.

Just like Gu Zheng's task Road, there began to be a greater and greater turnaround.

Gu Zheng, smiling at the corners of his mouth, did not forget to take away the Qi training materials that had automatically updated the new content on the table when entering the isolation area.

Because after entering the first level of Qi practice, the subsequent skills appeared in the jade slips where he was.

He only needs to pour his breath into the jade slips, and the operation mode, precautions, difficulties and feelings of practicing the second layer of Qi will appear in the jade slips.

For thousands of years, the essence of practitioners is really not a cover.

With a beauty value of 35, when the room of the stable room in the isolation area must be closed according to the regulations, Gu Zheng, who came out of it, reached the realm of the second floor of gas practice.

"I'll have a big grass!!!"

This is the second meeting between Tai Shuhong and Gu Zheng in the canteen.

Tai Shuhong, who hasn't seen his roommate all day, is a scum of the first university in the East, and feels the prestige of a Xueba.

He tried to resist the impulse to kneel down to the other party and asked shakily, "have you been promoted again?"

Carrying half a kilo of white rice and sprinkled with braised fish, Gu Zheng nodded lightly: "Hmm!"

You should want someone to beat him.