MTL - The Daily Life of the Immortal King-Chapter 1 Fighter in a golden spoon

令 There is always no shortage of people with a golden spoon in this world, and Wang Ling is one of them. However, his origin is like a fighter in a golden spoon, which almost subverts the civilization and order of the entire cultivation world.

In a fairly decorated family apartment, the Wangs shook the stroller and showed a loving smile.

"I didn't expect it, in a blink of an eye, our baby is so big."

"Yes, today is our birthday, ..."

"Dear, do you have any gifts?"

"Of course!"

In a nutshell, I saw a middle-aged man pull out a long, thick baby from his waist, and immediately refreshed the look of the woman next to him.

The long body is studded with pearls and precious stones, and at the moment of its appearance, there are some stunned eyes. The woman stared at this big baby with a completely stunned look, and her small mouth was not added The disguise revealed his surprise.

"--this is!"

"Chanel's flying sword!" Dad Wang expressed his proud expression: "It took me half a year's savings to prepare specially for our eunuchs. No one in our royal family has ever reached the Jindan period ... My dear, this flying sword is exactly my hope for Lingling! "

这个 In this world system of perfect integration of modernization and modern science, the realm system has completely replaced diplomas and has become a new standard for measuring one's cultural level. The poor Wangs have not graduated from the forging stage since they were young, and are trapped in the preparatory class.

This Chanel's flying sword belongs to a type of flying sword in the Jin Dan realm, and is of great value.

Dad Wang is almost at the risk of eating soil continuously in the next few days, grit his teeth and buy it.

However, Wang Ling, who was still carrying a pacifier in the stroller, only glanced with Yu Guang, and he was already showing a disgusted expression.

Alas ... He really saw this ugly flying sword for the first time.

What makes people feel speechless is that this man even put such an ugly sword on his pillow, and still vocally claimed to be evil?

Make your sister evil! The Four Olds had been eliminated as long as two thousand years ago. Now is the age of scientific cultivation. Where is this Timo remnant of feudalism! ?

Suddenly, Wang Ling, with a silent face, directly stretched out his small hand that was not as wide as a quarter of Mr. Wang's, slamming it and breaking the ugly flying sword directly.

That year, Wang Ling just turned one year old ...

Uh ...

After Wang Ling was one year old, he broke the big sword with his bare hands that time. At that time, the Wangs and his wife directly lodged a complaint with the Quality Supervision and Administration Bureau, denounced the unscrupulous traders for maliciously selling fake and shoddy products. A baby, how could a kind of flying sword of Jindan period be broken by hand? !!

一 At the time, the heads of the parents, the parents, thought that they had bought a fake Chanel flying sword.

It was not until Wang Ling was three years old that the couple witnessed their son flying a skilled sword sword in the room with a child's small wooden sword, only to realize that they did not buy a fake sword ... ...

It's clear that they had a fake son!

As a Muggle in the cultivation world who has been trapped in the forging period for many years, the Wangs and the couple never imagined that they were born by themselves.

Is this a genetic mutation?

Or did you skip a crucial step in the process of creating humans?

None of this matters.

相比 Because of this, Wang's parents and mothers believe that Wang Ling is the man of heaven's gift to the Wang family!

I also thank Wang ’s father and mother ’s nerves for being big enough, which made Wang Ling safely through his 0 to 5 years—the weakest stage.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, Wang Ling felt that he should have been sent to the Institute of Anthropology for human anatomy.

Maybe there is still a chance to go to the more well-known "Approach to Science" column.

He did not have any imaginary waves, nor did he have any exaggerated visions of heaven and earth. Wang Ling found that his realm grew with his age. On average, he will be upgraded by one grade at the age of two, and he can't even figure out why.

In order not to let his breath be exposed, Wang Ling himself, according to ancient records, drew a piece of Fu Xun on his right arm. For many years, he has relied on Fu Xun to conceal his breath.

Uh ...

This year, Wang Ling was 16 years old.

High school life came faster than he thought. In order to make him look relatively normal, Wang Ling has always advocated a low-key personality in his daily life.

He didn't chase any key university in the city, but chose a publicly run ordinary high school—Songhai City, Peiyuan District, Sixty High School.

Wang Lingling came to school wearing only a plain white shirt and jeans.

I looked around. Except for the stone sculpture on the main entrance of the campus where I could not see the specific face, and the few palm trees around, the whole school was more ordinary than I thought.

You have to know that if it is a genuine city focus, all the trees on the campus will be the same spiritual tree. Even under the ground of the teaching building, there will be a huge spiritual team, so that students can Stay focused and refreshed at all times.

But for these spiritual gatherings, it is not useful for Wang Ling. Because the realm differs too much, not only can I not feel those micro-spiritual forces brought by the spirit gathering, but also it is easy for myself to destroy the magnetic field of the spirit gathering.

Wang Wangling did not want to delay the future of others because of his own reasons. That's why he chose a relatively ordinary high school. Although the environment is a little rough, overall Wang Ling is very satisfied. At least here, it is very helpful to hide your real state.

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以前 Before the freshmen officially enter the school, the school needs to collect the results of each student, and then divide the class reasonably based on the results. Elite class, backbone class, ordinary class and hard work class.

Ying Wang Ling stood in front of an LCD screen and followed the on-screen prompts to find her interview class.

With Wang Ling's habitual style, he must never go in such a place where the elite class has a big draw. This will greatly increase the risk of exposure. And places such as the hard work class made Wang Ling feel a bit overvalued.

Considering the overall situation, the backbone class and ordinary class are the best choices.

"Excuse me, do you know how to get to Grades 1 and 3?"

Suddenly, a sweet voice came from behind Wang Ling. The back of Wang Ling was stunned. Although the girl felt the breath of the other person as soon as the girl entered the school gate, apparently Wang Ling did not expect the girl to find herself talking.

Ling Wang Ling only glanced slightly with Yu Guang, this is a pretty girl.

"Did you also come here to report today?"

Seeing that Wang Ling did not answer herself, the strange girl continued to ask quite familiarly. The girl was wearing a close-fitting white T-shirt with a pair of jeans and casual shoes. Flowing hair and fair complexion. Wang Ling only perceived with a little spiritual power, and he could immediately infer the true level of the girl. This person is definitely the material of the elite class. Destined to be classmates with myself.

However, it happened that Wang Ling found that his interview class was actually in the first and third classes mentioned by this girl.

I still didn't say a word, Wang Ling pointed to the classroom not far away, and Grades 1 and 3 were there.

Then, carrying his own pockets, he walked quite leisurely.