Home.

Qin's mother had already fallen asleep, and Qin's father was still refining the medicinal residue in the shed on the balcony, and he felt that his son's ability to become a martial artist had a lot to do with the medicinal residue he was taking, so the refining was even more vigorous.

After becoming a martial artist, you need to improve your soul power.

Qin Feng wanted to tell his father that he could easily refine the medicinal powder, but he was afraid that he would leak the secrets of the system, so he couldn't explain it, so he could only do so.

Back in the room, Qin Feng put his hand on the soul card and probed again.

After watching it more than a dozen times, I finally mastered the operation mode, route, body sensation and breathing rhythm of this set of exercises.

Sure enough, the introduction and description of the exercises by this kind of soul card is difficult to describe in words.

Qin Feng meditated cross-legged according to the human body map, his eyes were slightly closed, his eyes were looking at his nose, nose and mouth, and his mouth was looking at his heart, and he began to run the exercises.

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After running for eighteen weeks in one go, Qin Feng opened the system and showed that the soul power was still 30, unchanged.

A little disappointed, but it soon became clear that Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School became a martial apprentice every year in the third year of high school, and only at most one-fifth of the people could be admitted to Wuhan University, and most people's soul power could not meet the minimum soul power requirements for applying for Wuhan University, and it was not so easy to increase soul power by running exercises.

Seeing the medicinal powder in the system grid, Qin Feng's heart moved, he pulled it out, took a glass of water and took it.

Then immediately meditate and continue with the Basic Exhalation Method.

Soon, a warm current rose from his dantian and spread to his whole body, and the thirty-six thousand pores of his body opened up under the transpiration of this warm current, and as the exercises continued to run, Qin Feng's body temperature also rose, and even his skin and bones were a little stinging.

Qin Feng was overjoyed in his heart, this was the power of the medicine attacking, so he quickly dispelled the distracting thoughts and continued to run the exercises.

It wasn't until more than three o'clock in the morning that Qin Feng dissolved all the heat in his body through running exercises, and when he opened the system again, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his soul power had reached 30.2.

Sure enough, with the assistance of medicine, cultivation can quickly improve soul power.

After the soul power grew, Qin Feng was refreshed, no sleepiness, extremely excited, and wanted to continue cultivating, but there was no more medicinal powder.

Thinking that I still have to go to school today, I pressed the idea of going to the balcony to get the medicine residue to purify, and forced myself to close my eyes and sleep.

It was five o'clock before I fell asleep in a daze.

Qin Feng, who was asleep, had a thin layer of dirt on the surface of the skin all over his body, which was the effect of quenching his body.

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In the morning, Qin Feng got up late again.

Mother Qin knocked on the door and woke up, just like yesterday, grabbed two buns and a cup of hot soy milk and rushed towards the school.

Ran to the school in one go, Qin Feng didn't puff and sweat like he did yesterday, his face was a little red, but his breathing quickly returned to normal.

It was the last classroom to walk into with the bell in hand.

Teacher Zou looked at Qin Feng and shook his head helplessly.

And Lu Yingcai, who was sitting in the last row, looked at Qin Feng with a look of lawsuit, he didn't eat breakfast, and came to the school early at seven o'clock to wait for Qin Feng.

At the beginning of the class, Teacher Zou asked who was at home after going back last night and successfully explored the soul card, and in the future, this is the practice of the first class every morning, and the school should always grasp the number of martial apprentices of the third year of high school.

A boy held up the gray soul card, his face full of excitement.

"Qin Feng, what about you?" Gong Hao asked as he touched Qin Feng's arm.

Qin Feng felt Lu Yingcai's gaze behind him and didn't speak.

Gong Hao sighed lightly and whispered: "It's okay, it's still early before the college entrance examination, it's too late." ”

There is one, not bad, Teacher Zou nodded with satisfaction, and then started the class.

Qin Feng leaned back, suddenly remembered something, and stopped halfway through, but there was still a stinging pain in his back.

You are Lin Xiaoqian, Lao Tzu didn't rely on you.

He turned his head and glared angrily, Lao Tzu is also a martial artist now, and he is not afraid of you.

Lin Xiaoqian grabbed the cone in one hand, covered her nose with the other hand and whispered, "Qin Feng, what smell do you have, it stinks to death." ”

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, raised his arm and sniffed his armpit, and frowned.

Only then did he feel a little uncomfortable with the stickiness all over his body, and he remembered that he had taken a shower when he came home last night.

Classes are over.

Lu Yingcai immediately came to Qin Feng's face.

"Qin Feng, where's my soul card?"

"Oh, here. Qin Feng took out the soul card from the drawer and handed it to Lu Yingcai.

When the latter saw it, his face changed greatly, and the soul card was gray, and it had been investigated.

"Qin Feng, you..." Lu Yingcai was shocked and angry, could it be that Qin Feng was already a martial apprentice?

"Ah, what's going on?" Qin Feng pretended to be shocked and put his eyes on the soul card, "Why did it turn gray, it was still black when I brought it in the morning?"

Teacher Zou hadn't left yet, but when he heard the words, he immediately walked over and said, "What's the matter?"

"Ah, Teacher Zou, my soul card is broken, it was still black when I held it before class, and now it has turned gray, what the hell is going on?" Qin Feng had a crying expression on his face.

"I'll see. Teacher Zou frowned, there have been cases of broken soul cards before, but there are cracks.

"You... Didn't you succeed in your investigation?" Teacher Zou saw the reason at a glance and said in surprise, "Qin Feng, are you sure that it was black before class?"

"That's right, I've been holding it in my hand during class, and I was going to get out of class..."

Before Qin Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Teacher Zou, slapped him on the shoulder, and said happily: "Stinky boy, you have successfully explored and become a martial apprentice." ”

"Ahh Really?" Qin Feng's mouth opened wide and muttered, "I... Am I a martial artist?"

"Here, put your hands on it and see what you can see. Teacher Zou stuffed the soul card into Qin Feng's hand again.

He looked at Qin Feng's "stupid" appearance, how could he not look like a martial artist.

Qin Feng pretended to close his eyes, opened them after a few seconds, and said with a happy face: "There is a human body meditation diagram, and there are white light spots..."

"Ha, you kid, that's a wonder. Teacher Zou said excitedly, others are trying to explore the soul card, but this kid succeeded in a daze.

He turned around and left the classroom, there were seventeen martial apprentices in the class, and he wanted to see if there were any more in the other senior classes than him.

"Hey, Qin Feng, I knew you could do it. Gong Hao gave Qin Feng a punch to the shoulder, his face full of excitement.

The other students who had not become martial apprentices also looked at them with envy, jealousy and hatred, only Lu Yingcai, whose expression was the same as eating.

"Qin Feng, you... You... You... Pay me back. His face was flushed, and he almost had internal injuries.

Nima's, last night he buyers were contacted, talking about nine thousand five, can make three thousand from changing hands, this boiled duck will fly?

Guan Jian is, Qin Feng, who has always looked down on him, can actually become a martial artist, is there any reason for this?

The deal didn't work out, and the money had to be returned.

"What money?" Qin Feng asked knowingly.

"Last night, we said okay, you sold me the soul card, six thousand yuan, and now that your soul card has been investigated, of course you have to return this money to me, why do you still want to repay the debt?" Lu Yingcai said hatefully.

"That's right, Lu Yingcai, we negotiated last night to sell my soul card to you for six thousand yuan, and you gave it to me last night. Qin Feng said slowly, "But last night I asked you to go to the house with me to get it, you don't go, something like this happened this morning, I didn't expect it..."

"So what?" Lu Yingcai glared.

"Realistically speaking, when you gave me the money last night, our transaction was already done, and you didn't want to go to my house with me to get the soul card, so... I can't give you back. ”

"You. "Lu Yingcai is in a hurry, and he wants to do it.

"Wait. Qin Feng roared, "My eldest aunt hasn't left yet, or I'll call him to come over to evaluate the reasoning, if he says that the money has to be returned to you, I'll give it to you immediately, okay?"

As he spoke, Qin Feng was about to go out and go to the guard room to make a call.

"You... You stop. Lu Yingcai shouted timidly.

The admiral of Pingcheng is the second-rank early stage martial artist, and the principal of the first middle school is the first-grade high stage, if Qin Feng really calls his aunt-in-law, all the school leaders of the first middle school have to line up to greet him, and he still needs a fart for this money!

"Okay, I'm unlucky, I don't want this money. "Lu Yingcai is like a deflated ball, wilted.

"Count you as acquaintances. Qin Feng put the soul card in his pocket, waved his hand without warning, and slapped Lin Xiaoqian.

There was a crisp sound, and even Lin Xiaoqian and the whole class were blinded.

What does this mean?

"Lin Xiaoqian, it's been two years, I don't know how many needles you have pricked, this slap can be regarded as recovering some interest, what's wrong with Lao Tzu's smell, that's washing the meridians, and if you dare to prick me, I will ruin your face." ”

As he spoke, Qin Feng picked up her cone and nailed it into her desk with a thud, and the tips of needles more than two centimeters long did not enter the desktop.

At this moment, Qin Feng was domineering.

Lin Xiaoqian covered her red and swollen face, trembling with fright, tears rolling in her eyes, and turned her gaze to Lu Yingcai.

This is his boyfriend.

And Lu Yingcai's attention was on Qin Feng's words at this time, and he said with a shocked expression: "You really washed the scriptures?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Of course, Lao Tzu washed the scriptures and cut the marrow during class just now, and he was sweaty. “

Thirty-year-old Qin Feng has read too many online articles, and he said it casually just now, but he didn't expect that there was really such a thing in cultivation here.

Lu Yingcai raised his nose and smelled it, and sure enough, a foul smell came from Qin Feng's body, and his face changed instantly.

He only washed the marrow once after becoming a martial artist for more than half a year, and his physical fitness improved a notch and became stronger.

And Qin Feng just became a martial disciple and washed the marrow, he was simply a demon, and his current strength was on par with him.

But the surrounding classmates don't know, the focus of everyone's attention now is that your girlfriend Lu Yingcai was beaten in public by Qin Feng, the most cowardly and timid person in the class, so you Lu Yingcai didn't react and express anything?

Lu Yingcai also thought of this, but he didn't dare to do it, not to mention that Qin Feng had the same physical quality as him, and the "second-grade aunt" hadn't left yet.

Scared to death, he didn't dare to make a move with Qin Feng, at this time, he was one meter eight, a head taller than Qin Wang, but his momentum was sluggish like a mouse, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"What's that, Xiaoqian, you can't stab people anymore in the future, everyone is a classmate..."Lu Yingcai shrugged his head and whispered.

Lin Xiaoqian's gaze turned from expectation to doubt, then to anger, and finally to humiliation, lying on the table, her shoulders couldn't help shaking, and there was a whining sound.

Lu Yingcai is completely convinced.

He was the only martial artist in the class before, shouting five and drinking six, and Lin Xiaoqian, his tail was about to rise to the sky.

Today, the two of them looked like they were coerced, and everyone felt extremely happy.

Qin Feng's image of being cowardly and humble in everyone's hearts was swept away and became magnificent......